Inquiry about immortality

Chapter 1015

The great witch wished a little under his feet, and it turned into a ray of light and soared upwards.

Fang Laomo and other monks followed closely behind.

Not long after, they came to the mysterious valley.

There was no sound and no one in the valley.

The great witch Zhu glanced away, and then entered the deepest part of the valley, and came to the ancient ban between the two cliffs.

The valley is dark, like a black hole.

The black light is composed of densely packed slender threads, these threads are just the extension of the ancient prohibition in the cliffs on both sides, criss-crossing and blocking the entrance of the entire valley.

The silk thread is slender and not real.

The human monk's face changed when he talked about it, and he didn't dare to get close to the silk thread.

Many monks' lives have been swallowed here.

Fortunately, if you don't take the initiative to break in, the ancient ban will not hurt people.

"The Tower of Heaven is obviously the relic of the ancient sword Xiuzong of the human race. Why is there a treasure left by the witch clan hidden here?"

Standing in front of the ancient ban, Fang Laomo still had doubts.

The great witch Zhu stared at the depths of the ancient restriction, and said lightly: "Who can tell clearly whether the human race and the witch race were enemies or friends in ancient times? In the Palace of Seven Kills, there are not only the ancient ruins of the human race, but also the ruins of the witch race and the monster race. There are traces. We can directly practice the exercises of the human race, which can explain some problems. Moreover, the human race is helpless with these restrictions, and our witch race may not."

As he spoke, the great witch Zhu turned over his palm and took out two black nail-shaped treasures.

True essence instillation.

The iron nails shone with a faint cyan color from the inside out, which turned out to be countless cyan runes.

At the same time, a small whirlwind gathered at the tip of the iron nail, gradually turning blue.

"Last time, there were many dangers inside, and there was nothing to gain, because I couldn't get rid of the spirit beads. He was watching from the sidelines. I couldn't take out these two Fengji nails, so I had to use other means... this treasure It happens to be able to restrain the prohibition here, which is the best choice."

The great witch Zhu flicked his fingers. "go!"

'boom!boom! '

Two iron nails were nailed into the cliff walls on both sides, completely submerged.

Rock wall earthquake.

The black light inside, like a stream of black water, is about to overflow.

There was a sudden gust of wind in the valley, and there were two wind pole nails in the center.

The big witch Zhu pinched the seal formula with his hands and urged the treasure with all his strength.

Then the black light on the stone wall gradually calmed down, and at the same time, some of the messy threads in the valley began to gradually become dim and abnormal until they disappeared completely.

In an instant, the dense black line became much thinner than before. Although it still looked dangerous, it was not difficult for Da Wu Zhu and others to walk through it.

After doing this, even if his cultivation base is as deep as the great witch Zhu, he still feels a bit strenuous.

She turned her head and said to the two old men behind her: "Elder Feng, Elder Yue, please stay here and don't let the monks of the race take away the nail from the wind pole."

"Big shaman, don't worry, the old and the old will definitely stick to this place!"

The old man said solemnly.

The great witch wished and said in a harmonious voice: "You don't have to stick to it. If you find human monks and we haven't returned, you can take the wind nails and hide in the dark, and return after they leave."

"Yes!"

An old man sat on the ground, while the other flew out of the valley to guard.

After making all the arrangements, the great witch Zhu nodded to Fang Laomo, and walked into the restriction with the rest of the staff.

The black threads here are still abnormally messy and very dangerous, Da Wu wished them to move carefully between the gaps in the silk threads, and walk to the depths.

The scope of the valley is much larger than imagined.

There are bare rocks under their feet, and the top cannot be seen at a glance. They seem to be in an extremely deep canyon, and there is nothing else around them except the black line.

Dawu Zhu and Fang Laomo walked in the front, and the others followed silently.

They spread out widely so that no one would accidentally touch the restraint and implicate others.

After walking for a while, the big witch Zhu paused, looked around, reached out and brushed his waist, and took out a black lacquered stone plate, with some simple symbols engraved on the surface of the stone plate.

The great witch Zhu held up the stone plate with one hand, and recited incantations with unclear meanings.

Not long after, a delicate and unusual tattoo suddenly appeared on her Sai Xuehao's wrist.

Seeing this, Fang Laomo and the others were not surprised at all.

These tattoos symbolize the divine pattern, which is the power of their Wu Clan. Like the natal insect Gu, it is the real inheritance of the Wu Clan.

It's a pity that the god lines are exhausted, and the highest is only equivalent to the Qi refining period.

All the Wu clan masters present have studied the way of the gods in depth, and all of them failed without exception.

On the contrary, the future of natal insect Gu can be expected, and some people have walked out of an unprecedented avenue through this.

Thinking of this, several witch monks subconsciously glanced at Fang Laomo.

Fang Laomo abandoned his human body and merged into the body of insect Gu in order to break through, which can be described as shocking.But if there is a great probability of breaking through Nascent Soul, there must be many people willing to do so.

After being active for a period of time, Old Demon Fang became very mysterious. He had been cultivating in the Lingchan Cave all these years, and he never heard of him accepting disciples to start.

I don't know if Fang Laomo will make the secret technique he researched public and pass it on to the public after he sits down.

Fang Laomo didn't say a word, waiting for the big witch to move.

'Ding! '

The stone plate trembled slightly in the hands of the great witch Zhu.

The great witch Zhu exerted the power of the divine pattern, and suddenly there were countless raindrops falling around her, making it hazy.

The seemingly beautiful scene of Beauty in the Rain took place in the extremely dangerous ancient prohibition.

These raindrops and the black line brushed past each other, making people shudder, but they didn't touch the black line at all, which showed that the great witch Zhu's control was already at its peak.

'Tick tock...'

The rain fell into the stone plate, and the weird symbols inside seemed to come alive. The stone plate was like a vast ocean, with huge waves surging.

The great witch Zhu flicked the stone plate lightly with his fingers.

The tide of the stone plate rushed in one direction, and after reaching the edge of the stone plate, it continued to rush outward, but could not get out.

Seeing this scene, Dawu Zhu raised his eyes to look in that direction, and said, "It's right there!"

Everyone left immediately.

The big witch Zhu held a stone plate and took the lead.

Fang Laomo wandered around, taking precautions to prevent accidents and disturb the great witch Zhu.

It's been a long time.

Nothing has been found all the time, and when the Zhengfang people felt a little impatient, they saw an unexpected sight.

In front of them, the black line formed by the prohibition disappeared out of thin air, and a round stone temple appeared in front of it, without a plaque or even the slightest handwriting.

The stone hall is mottled and exudes an ancient atmosphere, obviously not a thing of the world.

Everyone looked around and found the entrance of the stone hall, which was a long and huge stone.

The stone is like a huge monument, standing in front of it as the door of the stone hall.

And in the center of the stone, there is a circular groove.

Everyone realized something, and their eyes fell on the stone plate in the hands of the great witch Zhu. The groove was about the same size as the stone plate.

The great witch Zhu pondered for a while, and took a step forward. He was not in a hurry to buckle the stone plate up, but stretched out his hand, and gently touched the stone tablet with his fingertips, carefully sensing the prohibition in the stone hall.

(End of this chapter)