Become a Fairy

After a few breaths, the sound of the earth moving behind him stopped abruptly, and the thick black aura in front of him began to dissipate. The line of sight returned to clarity.

Lu Xiaotian looked intently, this place turned out to be another world, but with his current cultivation base, he can accurately judge that the space here is not big, except for some earth-type spirit insects and beasts, and some spirit grass growing , it is not as vibrant as the outside, even a little desolate.

The only thing that surprised Lu Xiaotian was the strong earth aura here, guided by the formation, sealed this space and became a whole.

"What a great handwriting." After Lu Xiaotian looked around for a week, he found that the entire space was shrouded in a huge muddy formation. This is like a turtle shell. The only shortcoming lies in its portal, but Xiang Kuang made up for this portal with his command flag. If you want to break this formation, you must get this flag. Even with Lu Xiaotian's current attainments in the formation, if he doesn't have the Boundary Breaker in his hand, he doesn't have the slightest strength to break through the formation.

And in this formation, there is always the power of earth evil, which can continuously wear down the strength of the people in the formation, even the Nascent Soul cultivator, who enters this formation, and if the mana cannot be replenished, it is inevitable that the oil will run out one day. Of course, Xiang Kuang, an earth monk, is an exception.

"Little brother, I can see that this is a black prison of my royal family. It is uniquely blessed by heaven and earth. It is the supreme method of the ancestors." Xiang Kuang's eyes flashed a look of fanaticism, "When I first came here , just like you, I was shocked by this method, the opportunity in the era of cultivating immortals that my ancestors lived in was unmatched by you and me, but I don’t know when I will be able to participate in this fortune.”

Speaking of the latter, Xiang Kuang's tone turned into a sigh, and Lu Xiaotian also has experience of this, like a person climbing a peak, when he is at the foot of the mountain, he will have the purpose and direction of moving forward when he looks at the top of the mountain. Feeling bewildered. Xiang Kuang is now a great monk, and among the great monks, his strength is absolutely terrifying. He has almost reached the peak of the human monks in this world. If he wants to go further, it is already as difficult as reaching the sky. For a person like Xiang Kuang who only sees the Dao in his eyes, he is filled with emotion in his heart.

"It's really amazing. My friend's body is an eight-legged magic bull beast. I don't know where he was trapped?" Lu Xiaotian raised his eyes and found that there were several places filled with the atmosphere of demon cultivators. Under the influence of the law, although Lu Xiaotian felt a few traces of the breath were familiar, he couldn't accurately judge where the other party was?

"Eight-legged magic cow beast? I have some impressions of that guy. The situation was not very good when he came in, but I don't know exactly where it is. There are about twenty or thirty guys in the black prison. You Go and see for yourself." Xiang Kuang scratched his explosive head and said truthfully.

"Alright, then I'll go and have a look around." Lu Xiaotian was a little speechless, and according to Xiang Kuang's tone, there were only dozens of people or demon cultivators imprisoned inside. The opponent didn't even know the quantity, let alone the azimuth and geometry. It seems that even though he is the master of this black prison, he doesn't take this black prison seriously and treats him as a hands-off shopkeeper.

"Mr. Dongfang, don't be surprised. I have only heard a little about the behavior of this madman before, but I didn't expect it to be true. This madman is too belligerent. After entering the black prison, he will first kill the people in the black prison." All the targets were hit once. Xiang Kuang is always happy in battle, but this may not be the case for the people or demon cultivators in this black prison. Influenced by the influence, the recovery speed is very slow, and the opponent has no combat power, Xiang Kuang naturally lost interest, and threw it aside and ignored it. After a long time, I don’t know the situation in this black prison, I’m afraid it’s not surprising. It’s just Xiang Kuang's cultivation base is extremely high, and his status is honorable in the royal family. Even if other members of the royal family are dissatisfied, they dare not find Xiang Kuang. Someone has looked for him before, and it is said that after he was beaten violently by Xiang Kuang, no one found him. Dare to say that Xiang Kuang is not." Patriarch Mang Xiao explained to Lu Xiaotian.

"So that's the case. Then I'll go look for it."

Lu Xiaotian nodded, admiring him a little bit, but those who have great abilities act somewhat weirdly, this maniac is not actually a weird person, but only has the Dao in his eyes, as for other details, in other aspects In my eyes, I'm afraid it's not worth a penny.

Lu Xiaotian took a step forward, and he was already tens of feet away. In this black prison, there is a strong and weak aura everywhere. It seems that the location is not big, but the sect is complicated, so there is no need for Xiang Kuang to give other instructions. You only need to find the place with the strongest aura, and you can always find the prisoner. The person is also a demon cultivator. It's just that the soil was condensed, and after getting deep into it, he found that the aura inside was disordered. Lu Xiaotian followed the faint aura of the eight-legged magic bull beast, and found two dungeons, but there were two Yuans who had practiced weird skills. Infant monk.

"It seems that only one of them has been found." After Lu Xiaotian came out of a dungeon, he flew away for dozens of miles again, and came to a small hill full of ground cold grass. The entrance, like the rest, is a passage leading to the dungeon.

There are quite a few formation eyes in this earthy fusion formation, and each formation eye is the place where the power of the formation is the strongest, but they are scattered in different positions, and are made according to the earth's evil spirit and the earth's spiritual energy, which is unique. Therefore, each detainee is held in a different place. If they are gathered in one place, after all, they are Nascent Soul-level powerhouses or demon cultivators. Only one formation eye cannot trap dozens of targets at the same time. Once they are broken out of the prison, there will be dozens of people. In the mid-Yuanying period, the eleventh-level demon cultivator is as strong as Xiang Kuang, and facing so many opponents at the same time, he can't bear to walk around.

With a flash of Lu Xiaotian's figure, he sank into the passage, which snaked for more than ten miles, gloomy and oppressive. There are no guards. Walking to the end of the passage, in a cage made of gold and stone, there is a man in golden robe with corpse aura spreading from his body, his eyes are sunken like a mummy, with a king character on his forehead, he is very corpse aura, but he looks extremely weak.

"Eleventh-level monks, practice corpse way skills. The breath is almost the same as that of the ghost clan. If you go further, I am afraid that there is no difference from the ghost clan." Lu Xiaotian glanced at the weak-looking man in the golden robe, and the other party also looked at him. When he arrived, his eyes were dull, and he continued to lie on a simple earthen bed in the prison and pretended to sleep, not caring about the intruder Lu Xiaotian. Just because of his injuries, he might not have the energy to take care of Lu Xiaotian, a newcomer.

Lu Xiaotian didn't have the time to pay attention to this ghost cultivator now, he left this place as soon as he moved his body, and continued to move quickly to the next prison, so repeated, until at the twenty-third place, Lu Xiaotian got into a crack in the ground, There are earth evil forces everywhere and some mixed earth spirit energy. It enters the crack for more than ten miles. In the narrow space inside, a square with a square radius of less than ten feet, a wounded monster, with a dry body, has only In the half of the heyday, with his eyes slightly closed, he was lying on the stone bed, and his body moved slightly with weak breathing. It seems that even Lu Xiaotian didn't notice when he came in.

"This Niu Kun has indeed suffered a lot." Lu Xiaotian thought to himself after looking at the dense scars on the eight-legged monster.