The Ancient Vast Realm

"No, it's too fragmented. It seems that the methods of this black domain are not so easy to break through."

Feng Xuan looked at the fragments flying out more and more fragmentedly, his expression a little solemn.

As soon as his eyes narrowed, a strange wave suddenly emitted. In Feng Xuan's eyes, everything seemed to be slowed down by about twice. It was the time-slowing ability.

Feng Xuan kept scanning these scattered memory fragments, and suddenly a slightly larger memory fragment was introduced to Feng Xuan's eyes, and among them, Mei seemed to be talking to someone.

"It's you, come here!"

Feng Xuan reached out and made a move, and suddenly this large fragment of memory flew towards him and sank directly into his consciousness.

...

"Your Excellency Mei, I didn't expect that you would come to trade with me in person."

In a dark cave, a tall, one-armed man with a little blood on his face said to Mei respectfully.

"Hei Jiao, you have caused quite a stir during this period, and now you dare to come to me under such circumstances!"

Mei Leng had a cold face, with a hint of anger on her old face.

"Your Excellency Mei, with your ability and control over the whereabouts of the human race here, this is nothing to you, right?"

Hearing Mei's words, Heijiao did not dare to refute. Considering his current situation, he could only compliment him.

It seemed that Hei Jiao's respect and attitude made Mei extremely benefited, and his expression softened a little.

"Hmph, that old guy is really as timid as a mouse, not even as good as a demon. He hasn't shown his face in person for who knows how long, and he doesn't even dare to come to see me anymore? Could it be that he sent you out to seek death?"

Looking at the injuries on Heijiao's body, Mei disdain snorted and said with some mean ridicule.

However, hearing the other party's ridicule, Black Dragon remained silent and just looked down at the ground. However, the palm of his lowered one-arm moved slightly, as if he wanted to hold it tightly but was worried about being noticed by the other party.

The silence of the black dragon also made Mei seem a little bored. She took out a black jar and drove out the soul of a tiger beast from it and looked at the black dragon.

"Where is your soul refining cup?" Mei asked looking at the black dragon impatiently.

"Here!"

Seeing this, the black dragon's face became happy, and he did not dare to neglect it, and quickly took out a similar small black jar.

As the soul of the tiger beast sank into the soul-refining cup in the hands of the black dragon, Mei seemed too lazy to pay attention to the black dragon anymore, and directly turned into a black wind and disappeared without a trace.

...

Feng Xuan opened his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Black dragon?"

Feng Xuan did not expect that he would unexpectedly see the last protector of the Qishan realm here - the black dragon.

Feng Xuan once learned from the Blood Snake that the Human Demon Palace in Qishan had three guardians of the Hidden Essence Realm. However, the Blood Snake and Shadow Rat among them both died in his hands one after another. It is not difficult to judge that this The man named Black Dragon should be the last protector.

Next, Feng Xuan got a lot of memories belonging to Mei from the remaining fragments of memory. Although most of them were useless memories, Feng Xuan still got some key information.

"Evil-Mei-Evil-Evil, the four main halls of humans and demons, the black fox, the tiger and the tiger, the formation flag, locking the ground as a point, summoning evil spirits..."

Feng Xuan looked back on the fragmentary memories he had obtained with a gloomy face, and combined with the news he had received in the past, his face became a little ugly.

Feng Xuan opened his eyes and was about to say something, but was suddenly startled.

In front of him, he saw a big face almost a punch away from him, looking at him curiously.

Feng Xuan quickly took two steps back, looked at the person in front of him with twitching lips and said helplessly: "Eighth Senior Brother, what are you doing?"

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay"

Yin Mo looked away as if nothing had happened, then looked at Mei who was lying on the ground, her soul had been taken away and only her body was left. Then she turned to look at Feng Xuan and asked:

"How is it? Did you gain anything?"

Yin Mo said nonchalantly, looking at his expression it was clear that he had no hope for Feng Xuan.

"Yes, although it is extremely broken, I finally got some information."

Feng Xuan nodded and slowly recounted the information he got while Yin and Mo looked a little surprised.

Slowly, as Feng Xuan told the story, Yin Mo and Meng Qi's expressions became extremely serious, apparently realizing something.

Meng Qi and Yin Mo looked at each other, obviously seeing the surprise in each other's eyes. They were obviously quite surprised by Feng Xuan's methods, but neither of them revealed their doubts.

"Very good, with this information, at least we have some understanding of the next actions of this black domain, and can make corresponding protection in advance."

Meng Qi nodded and looked at Feng Xuan with a strange look. He did not expect that the Ninth Palace Prince who was not too familiar with him could actually have such abilities.

Although Feng Xuan's series of information was only integrated through fragmented memories, combined with some of the information they knew, they were able to deduce a lot of things.

"Sure enough, none of these palaces are simple. No wonder they are favored by the palace masters."

Meng Qi sighed in his heart, although his realm cultivation level was more powerful than Feng Xuan's, that was all.

...

Over the endless mountains, a huge white feather only showed a slight trace and then disappeared without a trace.

"Are you so trusting of them? Aren't you afraid that your identity will be exposed?"

Yin Mo lay lazily on Bai Yu, with one hand behind his head and the other hand constantly moving, as if he was trying to deduce something. In front of him, runes flowed one after another, forming a complex formation.

"Senior Brother, what's so scary about you being here? Besides, if you are exposed, you will be exposed. In more than a month, it will be the Day of Devouring the Sky. By then, if a demonic disaster really breaks out, the entire Canglan Mountains will fall into chaos. Who can Do you still care about my identity?"

Feng Xuan was sitting cross-legged not far in front of Yin Mo. There was a black straw man suspended in front of him, and at the heart of the black straw man, a bloody heart was beating continuously.

The black mist in Feng Xuan's hand continued to wrap around the pitch-black straw man like small snakes, and finally it penetrated into the heart and disappeared.

"Hahaha, that's right. I don't want to expose my identity just because I don't want to cause unnecessary trouble. If someone really comes looking for me, I'll just kill them."

Yin Mo waved away the runes in the air, then looked at the heart in Feng Xuan's hand and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"how's it going?"

"Very good. After such a long period of erosion, I can feel that the power of disaster has entangled that guy."

Feng Xuan slowly raised his head, his dark eyes exuding a strong aura of disaster.

"Senior brother, your curse-killing technique is indeed extraordinary. With this cursed object, it actually allows me to cross the border and curse a creature in the fourth realm."

Feng Xuan watched as the black mist representing disaster continued to sink into the bloody heart, and a cold look appeared on his face.

"Don't be careless. We still don't know what the outcome will be. The creatures in the fourth realm are not so easy to kill. If he hadn't been severely injured by the fourth brother, and you happen to have one of the opponent's most important things in your hand, you are in the fourth realm. The moment I cursed the opponent to kill him, I am afraid that there was a backlash. Although the spell is successful now, the fact that the straw man is not destroyed for a day means that the opponent is not dead at all."

Yin Mo looked at Feng Xuan and reminded him softly.

"I understand, but this person is a hidden danger in our Canglan Mountains. Even if he has escaped from the Canglan Mountains according to what the fourth senior brother said, he is still a threat after all."

Feng Xuan, with a somewhat pale face, retracted his palm and watched the last black mist on the straw man's chest penetrate into the blood-red heart. A cold chill appeared in the depths of his calm eyes.

"Disaster has already plagued him. Even if he doesn't die, he still has no time to take care of the Canglan Mountains..."