Chapter 7 Going deep into the underground (Part 2)
Guo Twelve already understood what the handsome old man meant. This guy didn't want to let go of the Fire Demon. He couldn't help but wonder: Is the Fire Demon really so magical?
The handsome old man said: "Fire evil is very useful, especially if you add fire evil to the altar, the power of the natural fire characters can be greatly improved, just like an unedged long knife, it can cut even without an edge.
A dead person, but once the blade is sharpened, will the killing be more powerful? The effect of the fire evil is like sharpening a long sword."
"Of course, all kinds of evil forces are different, and their functions are also different. Use them according to needs, and you must be able to use them. If you can't use evil forces, it will be useless no matter how much you collect. In our time, there were many altar masters
Something to fight for."
Guo Twelve asked: "Don't the current altar masters stop snatching it?"
The handsome old man curled his lips and said: "I don't know anything else. Just look at the Nanqiang ancestor, a master of the five-story altar. When he came here, he only went to the cave wall to pick up ore. It shows that he doesn't understand evil at all.
importance."
Guo Twelve said harshly: "Maybe he hasn't reacted yet. When you first came in, didn't you also go to the cave wall to dig ore?"
The handsome old man said angrily: "You little bastard, that's because I didn't expect there would be evil in it!"
Guo Twelve asked: "By the way, what is Hunsha?" He was interested in everything related to the soul.
The handsome old man said: "When too many people die, a soul evil will form. In fact, there are many kinds of soul evil. The most powerful one is the ancient battlefield in the secret realm. Countless people died, and then the secret realm was closed. After tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of years,
, it will form an extremely powerful soul evil. However, that thing is very difficult to collect. Once it is successfully collected," his eyes showed greedy light.
"Once you successfully collect it, use the soul evil spirit and add some materials to refine the sacrificial treasure that attacks the soul."
Guo Twelve took a breath of hot air and said: "This will be difficult. Once the secret realm is closed, if there are no coordinates of the Talisman Gate, you will not be able to enter at all."
The handsome old man said: "The ancestor of Nanqiang is here. By the way, boy, don't tell anyone." He reminded that there are some things that cannot be shared with others.
Guo Twelve nodded.
Ancestor Nan Qiang flew to Guo Twelve and said with a smile: "Ancestor Guo, hehe, what are you doing?"
Guo Twelve smiled and said: "Gather some anger."
The ancestor of Nanqiang asked curiously: "Fire energy?" He wondered in his heart: What is fire energy? How did he know that Guo Twelve was talking nonsense.
Guo Twelve suppressed his smile and said seriously: "Well, this is the secret that I got. It has special uses, but it should be useless to the ancestor."
The ancestor of Nanqiang didn't care. Each professional has his or her own secrets, and it's impossible to understand everything they see. That would be annoying to death, and even if it wasn't annoying to death, it would be exhausting. He said: "I see, well,
Ancestor Guo, I got information from the Gujin family. There are two such magma caves. This is a small one, and the other is a big one. Just go through here. After you have collected the fire energy, we will find the entrance passage.
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Guo Twelve glanced at Nan You in the distance and asked, "Is Nan You going there too?"
The Southern Qiang Ancestor shook his head and said: "His strength makes it impossible to get in. It's too hot inside. It can melt gold and iron, and there is also a weird fire power. The people at the Void Altar will be ruined if they are not careful."
Guo Twelve nodded and said: "Then let him wait for us here, or let him go back first."
The soul of the handsome old man quietly fluctuated: "The fire power he mentioned must be the Fire Demon. Hehe, as expected, they don't even know about the Fire Demon now."
The ancestor of Nanqiang said: "When will you finish getting rid of this anger?" He said a little awkwardly.
Guo Twelve smiled and said: "It won't take more than five minutes, it will be ready soon."
Ancestor Nan Qiang nodded and said: "Okay, I'll inform Nan You, and we'll find another magma lake together later." Without waiting for Guo Twelve to answer, he drove the altar and flew towards Nan You.
The handsome old man popped his head out and said: "Hey, I guess there are a lot of fire evil spirits in another place, now I've made a profit!" He is very similar to Guo Twelve in that they are both money fans. This money fan refers to a material fan.
, rather than a treasure fan.
Guo Twelve asked: "Is it almost done?"
The handsome old man nodded and said: "It will be ready soon." He cast a spell and shouted softly: "Collect it!" Those flying virtual symbols came like a tide and quickly formed a funnel shape, with the bottom being the palm of the handsome old man's hand. After a moment
After that, the virtual symbols flying in the air disappeared.
Guo Twelve watched as a crimson bead appeared in the palm of the handsome old man's hand.
The handsome old man said: "It's too little, so I condensed a fire evil bead. After I refine it, this bead will shrink by at least half. It's not enough to use the moon blade once. It took me so long."
The ancestor of the Southern Qiang came back soon and said: "Follow me, there seems to be a passage in the northwest corner." Guo Twelve followed him and flew over. Soon they arrived at the northwest corner, and the ancestor of the Southern Qiang said: "You can go to the left
, I right, search separately, pay attention to the top."
The two divided into left and right groups and started searching.
A few minutes later, the Nanqiang ancestor shouted: "Here, come quickly!" His figure had already submerged into the cave entrance.
Guo Twelve followed and flew in. The entrance of the cave was not big, only two people high, and it was a long and narrow crack. The handsome old man said happily: "I can already smell the smell of fire, which is ten times stronger than that place just now! Go quickly,
Go quickly!"
The cracks in this cave are upward, and you can't see it unless you pay attention. Follow the cracks upwards, and in the blink of an eye, you will see a curved passage. This time the route is no longer upward, but extends into the distance. It's a full flight.
After flying for more than half an hour, Guo Twelve estimated that it was at least more than 700 kilometers. Since he was flying in an underground passage, the speed could not be too fast.
Suddenly, the passage began to slope downward. The handsome old man shouted: "We are almost there. I can already smell the smell of fire not only ten times, but a hundred times a thousand times. Oh my god, I don't know what kind of place this is. There is actually something like this."
It’s wrong to have such a strong fire evil spirit, it also smells like gold evil spirit!”
The handsome old man was dancing with excitement and kept urging Guo Twelve to go faster.
With his eyes lit up, Guo Twelve rushed into a cave space. This space was about the same size as the previous one, definitely not as big as the Southern Qiang ancestor said, and the bottom was not a magma lake, but a thick layer of red-gold air flow. This
A stream of air is like water, shrouding the bottom.
The handsome old man's expression suddenly changed. He pointed downwards, babbling and didn't know what he was talking about. But Guo Twelve saw a broken altar not far away, which meant that an altar master died here.
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Guo Twelve flew to the Nanqiang ancestor and asked: "Is this here?"
The ancestor of Nanqiang stared down closely for a long time before saying: "It's a very dangerous place. I feel the danger inside. I don't know what it is." He seemed a little hesitant and didn't know what to do.
Guo Twelve stretched out his hand and pointed at the altar above his head. The altar spun around above his head, then immediately zoomed in and fell down. He flew up and said, "How about I go check it out."
The ancestor of Nanqiang said: "No, I will go!"
Before Guo Twelve could answer, the Southern Qiang ancestor rushed in.
The handsome old man's voice could barely be heard clearly at this time: "Oh, this is the fucking Fire Demon Lake, no, there is also the Golden Demon in it, oh my god, there is such a place, my God, I'm about to
I'm crazy, this kid's luck is so damn good!"
Guo Twelve finally understood what he was saying and couldn't help but ask: "Is there a golden evil spirit here?"
The handsome old man excitedly rushed to Guo Twelve, slapped his thigh hard, and shouted: "Yes, you said it, you forgot to say it, that guy will suffer a lot if he goes down!"
Guo Twelve was startled and said hurriedly: "Are you talking about the ancestor of Nanqiang? He is the fifth-floor altar! How can something happen?"
The handsome old man said: "If he doesn't know anything about Sha, then there must be something wrong with him."
Guo Twelve smiled bitterly and said: "If he knows about Sha, he would know that I was talking nonsense before. It's strange, how come they don't know about Sha?"
The handsome old man said: "It's not surprising. The world is very big. People in every place learn and inherit different things. It's normal not to know. Before I said anything, didn't you also know?"
Guo Twelve stared down nervously. He had a good impression of the Nanqiang ancestor. Although the Nanqiang ancestor took advantage of him, he was still a good person and thought of him in many things. Just this.
At all, he would not look at the Southern Qiang ancestors in crisis and ask: "What should we do?"
The handsome old man said: "Wait, when he can't hold on anymore, he will definitely come out. The attack of evil is very severe. If you don't know how to defend yourself, hum, he will be in trouble."
It was indeed very troublesome. The fire evil and the golden evil came together, and the Nanqiang ancestor was suddenly in tragedy. He rushed into the evil, and the movement of the entire altar slowed down. The fire evil began to invade his altar defense.
Jin Sha was also caught in it, and for a moment, he felt that the altar was extremely heavy. Fortunately, he was a master of the five-story altar and was strong, so he could barely resist it. After a slight hesitation, he drove the altar downwards.
In just a few minutes, he crossed over the evil sea formed by the fire evil and the golden evil, and saw the magma lake below. The magma lake here was different from the previous ones. The magma lake here was like boiling boiling water, gurgling.
Roaring and roaring, the magma spurted dozens of meters into the air from time to time, and then crashed down.
The Southern Qiang Ancestor has a keen eye and saw that many precious metal ores were brought out by the magma. In some places, they have even accumulated into islands. All of them are rare metals. After years of erosion by the magma, they have formed a material similar to refined gold, covered with
The entire magma lake is covered with scattered stars, no one knows how many there are.
Suddenly, the altar's defensive cover made a cracking sound. The Southern Qiang Ancestor suddenly discovered that a layer of crimson brilliance was attached to his defensive cover, mixed with traces of gold, eroding the defensive cover bit by bit. His expression
After a change, a sacrificial treasure was released. It was a jade-colored bottle with a square body and countless ripples on it. He shouted: "Qiu!"
Countless water threads flew out and quickly rushed towards the defensive cover. Hearing a hissing sound, the Southern Qiang Ancestor's face changed drastically. He was surprised and said: "What is this? It can actually melt my water essence soul!"
He used several methods in succession, but could not eliminate this layer of red light. The ancestor of Nanqiang knew that he was in trouble, and what was terrible was that more and more red lights gathered, slowly wearing down the altar's defense. He quickly released two more red lights.
Layer of defense. With a crisp cracking sound, the altar's first layer of defense was completely shattered.
