Chapter 2485: Why is it too urgent to fry with each other?
Chapter 2485: Why are you too hasty?
The effort of just ten breaths felt like an extremely long time. Finally, the strong wind dissipated, and the aftermath of the explosion slowly faded into nothingness. The latest chapter of the Holy Temple
"call!"
The old man surnamed Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and his face turned extremely pale. It was really dangerous just now, and he almost capsized in the gutter. This boy Lin would rather be broken into pieces than destroyed.
The expression of the white-haired old woman was similar, with a look of joy on her face. Although this boy Lin's strength was not that great, he was still a cultivator in the Dongxuan stage. The power of self-destruction in such a closed stone house was no joke.
Fortunately, I finally managed to survive, otherwise, it would be such an injustice if I died here without any explanation.
At this moment, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the rest of my life.
However, a strange scene came into view.
The power of Lin Xuan's self-destruction just now was extraordinary, but this small stone room was still intact.
It feels as if nothing has happened. Not to mention the collapse and cracks, even the stone pillars arranged at random in the middle of the stone chamber are still in good condition and have not even moved in their positions.
How is this possible?
"How can a mere stone house be so strong?"
The white-haired old woman's muttering voice reached her ears, and her face was full of shock. The Holy Church
"Hmph, there is nothing impossible about this. If it weren't for the strange restrictions at the entrance to the Linghua Fairy's Cave, I would have gotten the treasure back then. Why would I go to such trouble and set up a trap?" The voice of the old man surnamed Fan came in.
ears, but at this moment, his face was full of gloom.
"Well, that's true, but what is this restriction? I'm sure you've figured it out, senior brother," the white-haired old woman said slowly.
"If I wasn't completely sure, I wouldn't have prepared for this trip."
The old man turned his gaze to the stone pillar in front of him again and sighed slightly: "Back then, I accidentally discovered the cave of Fairy Linghua, but I failed and returned without any treasures. Later, I read countless books and finally stopped this.
The prohibition on the road was revealed, and it turned out to be the 'Xuanyin Demonic Restriction' that had been lost for a long time."
"What, the Xuanyin Demonic Restriction, isn't that one of the three most famous prohibitions in the ancient demonic way? Why does it appear here? Isn't that Linghua Fairy practicing natural immortality?" The white-haired old woman's expression changed, a little bit.
Startled: "Brother, could it be that you made a mistake?"
"Junior sister, you are too worried. I have said that I am absolutely sure that I will never misunderstand this restriction. As for how Fairy Linghua, as a druid, understands the restriction of magic, I don't know.
("")" The old man murmured: "Anyway, as long as this restriction can be broken, it will be fine."
"Senior brother, what you said makes sense. Then if you read through the classics, you must have found a way to crack it, and it is related to the monk's Nascent Soul. Otherwise, Venerable Jinyi, Evil Fire Toutuo, and Madam Yi all have some relationship with us.
Yes, we have cooperated in treasure hunts before, why do we have to sneak attack on them this time?" The white-haired old woman's eyes were half open and half closed, waiting for the other party to answer the question.
"What the junior sister said is right. I have spent countless efforts and finally found a way to lift the Xuanyin Demonic Restriction. This restriction is extremely mysterious and its protective power has reached an unimaginable level. If you want to use brute force to remove it,
Although it is not impossible to remove it, let alone us immortal cultivators in the Dongxuan stage, even if we are powerful in the distraction stage, it is impossible to even think about it in less than a year and a half."
"And this place is located deep in the cold ice field. If we delay for so long, even if we have incredible luck, we will have to be discovered by the demon clan, so using brute force is not advisable. However, if we gather four people who are above the Dongxuan stage
The monk's Yuanying can use the blood sacrifice technique to lift this restriction in at most half an hour." The old man surnamed Fan said fiercely.
"I see."
The white-haired old woman finally understood the whole story. At first, although she cooperated with the actions of the old man surnamed Fan, she was still confused about it all. Now all the answers have finally been solved.
But then, a bitter look appeared on her face: "But boy Lin, he has self-destructed, and he is one short of the four Nascent Souls he needs. What should we do now?"
"This..." The old man surnamed Fan touched his forehead with his hand, and there was a strange look on his face: "Methods are thought up by people. As long as you make some changes, you can still come up with a solution."
"How to adapt, how to adapt?"
Hearing that there was a way to break this terrible restriction, the white-haired old woman couldn't help but be overjoyed. After all, they had taken a huge risk on this trip, and he didn't want to leave here empty-handed.
"Eh..."
However, at this moment, the old man surnamed Fan was speechless, with a look of extreme surprise on his face, and his eyes stared blankly behind him.
"What's wrong?"
The white-haired old woman was startled, thinking there was something dangerous or inappropriate, and quickly followed his gaze and turned around.
A trace of sarcasm flashed across the corner of the old man named Fan's mouth.
Opening it, a gray fairy sword wrapped in light flew out, and in a flash, it had cut off the head of the white-haired old woman.
Then, the Nascent Soul, which was about an inch tall, appeared.
However, there was still a bit of confusion on her face, as if she didn't know what was happening for a while.
But the old man surnamed Fan was not idle. With a flick of his sleeves and robes, the net flew out from the sky just now and only restrained Yuanying. As a result, the white-haired old woman became a caged bird, unable to escape with her wings.
"Why?"
Nascent Soul's eyes were red and sharp, and the sharp sound reached her ears. At this moment, she finally came to her senses.
"Why, do you even need to ask?"
The face of the old man surnamed Fan was filled with a look of leisure: "Junior sister, you are too naive. Mr. Lin blew himself up. If you want to remove this restriction, you still need one Nascent Soul to do it. All you need to do is remove your Nascent Soul."
Once you get it, you’ll have enough soon.”
"But... I am your junior sister!" The voice of the white-haired old woman was similar to that of a cuckoo crying for blood: "We are placed under the master's sect and have studied together for thousands of years..."
"Humph, so what?"
The old man surnamed Fan had a look of disapproval on his face: "So what, junior sister, cultivating immortals is against nature. If you want to seek the path to immortality, besides chance and luck, all kinds of treasures are indispensable. Who can possess them?"
The more resources you have, the closer you are to immortality. What does the friendship between fellow students mean..."
"I am determined to get the treasure left by Fairy Linghua. Now the demon clan of Han Po Icefield has changed. If I miss this opportunity and wait for the next time to get the treasure, the danger will be doubled. What do you think I will do?"
Such a stupid thing, so I have to wrong my junior sister." The old man surnamed Fan said shamelessly.
"You..." Yuanying was so angry that he couldn't speak. After a moment, he said sharply: "Okay, you are indeed my good senior brother, but good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be punished with evil. You and the others will be rewarded."
Even if you don't let it go, you will be punished sooner or later."