Chapter 73 The Driver Returns to His Position (Subscription Request) Xuyang couldn't help but feel helpless. Was there something wrong with this Tuotian Demon Art? Why were those who practiced this art only straightforward and barbaric? Before asking the question just now, he had searched Sahuer's storage bag on his own, but found no jade slips of the art except for a few inner armor ancient treasures and elixirs. At this time, Sa Huer was in a trance and it was difficult to communicate with him. The only thing they could do was put a forbidden talisman on his forehead and seal him in a ten thousand year old black jade ice coffin. They would wait for him to calm down before interrogating him. When Xuyang had finished packing and turned his gaze to the thousand-year-old mandrill, the beast did not take the opportunity to escape, but was lying beside the longevity fruit tree, looking at him in fear. "Well, although you have some intelligence, you are still as ignorant as a child, and you don't know how to seek good fortune and avoid disaster. Well, considering that it is not easy for you to practice for thousands of years, I still need a cart boy. Submit yourself! I will take you away from this cage." The mandrill's shoulders shrank, but it was obvious that he was reluctant to leave the fruit tree. A look of confusion flashed across his face. After a moment, he actually knelt on the ground, begging for mercy with his hands, and babbling something. Xuyang frowned and listened for a long time, but felt that he could not understand the confusing expression at all. He became a little impatient and walked to a distance in front of the mandrill. After a twisted and distorted face, his upper body flashed with purple light, and a dragon head as big as a house appeared. It opened its bloody mouth and moved close to the mandrill, letting out a dull roar. "Ang~~!" If you don't surrender, I'll swallow you! The indescribable vibrations in the dragon's roar spread over a hundred miles. The mandrill immediately stopped moving, knelt down on the ground, and kept shaking and whimpering, making several strange short calls. Now Xuyang understood, returned to his human form, and nodded with satisfaction.
"I'll take this tree with me. Don't worry, I'll have plenty of your fruit to eat in the future!" Xuyang flashed to the mandrill's shoulder, sent several rays of light to its head, and began to use control measures. As several restrictions were imposed, the mandrill gradually calmed down after a tremor, shrank to a height of about ten feet, and made "yay" sounds in its mouth, making flattering calls. Xuyang smiled slightly, took out a handful of spiritual fruits and threw them to it, comforted it, took out the spiritual beast bag, and told it not to eat the White Kui Rhino, which had advanced to level five, as a snack, and then put it into the spiritual beast bag. "It's a pity that the White Kui Rhino is too low-level. It would be great if the human world had that kind of ancient beast that doesn't transform. It would be more impressive if it was used to pull a cart. But it's not so bad to have this big monkey that's comparable to a great monk as the driver." Then Xuyang looked at the longevity fruit tree with several green exotic fruits hanging on it. He used the transplantation secret technique in King Peng's jade slip to transplant them out intact, put them in his pocket, and went back to the Ice and Fire Canyon. Two days later, under a crack in an iceberg somewhere in Xuanjing Road, Xuyang, with the jade pendant in his hand, followed the map and successfully found a black ice cave thousands of feet deep under the ice crack. With the jade pendant in hand, even half of the master star palace of Xutian Palace did not know this kind of creature as well as Xuyang did. No matter what level, as long as the creature was breathing spiritual energy, it could not escape the detection of the jade pendant. Especially after meeting Bian Xiling by chance, it has been confirmed that the Spirit Transformation Stage can also be detected. Ta-ta-ta. As Xuyang slowly walked towards the depths of the Xuanbing Cave, in the milky white cold air, four thousand-year-old cold spirits like transparent jellyfish suddenly appeared and surrounded Xuyang, the uninvited guest. At this moment, they were staring at him with their weird red eyes, emitting bursts of piercing cloud and rock-breaking shrieks, as if they were about to pounce. Xuyang smiled slightly, and the green mirror behind his head floated in the air, and he greeted them. Half an hour later, the back of the Du'e Mirror had changed drastically. Next to the original dense frost and snow runes, there were four more cold and lifelike patterns that looked like ice and snow elves. "With four ten-thousand-year-old cold spirits as weapon spirits, the extreme cold magical power of this treasure must be enough to have an impact on enemies above the level of great cultivators." With the experience of Xuepo Island, Xuyang was already familiar with exploring the extremely cold caves. He continued to walk hundreds of feet deeper into the black ice cave and came to the end. Looking at the milky white crystals dotted on the cave wall and the little bit of silver in the deepest milky white mineral roots, Xuyang's eyes lit up. He took out the dusty black jade sword from the storage bag and started to get busy. Another half an hour passed, at the last moment of the second level, Xuyang arrived at the end of the Xuanjing Road, a teleportation array under the Qingyu Pavilion. He stepped in without hesitation. This is a somewhat crude enclosed stone hall, with a space only one-tenth of the reception hall. There is a bluestone door several meters high on each of the four walls, which is tightly closed at the moment. There are dozens of stone benches and chairs placed in the stone hall, and in the center of these stone benches is also a teleportation array. When Xuyang emerged from the teleportation array, he took a quick look and found that there were already more than a dozen people sitting sparsely there. However, except for three late Jindan stage cultivators who were sitting cautiously on the edge, the rest were all Yuanying stage monsters. Most Jindan cultivators are self-aware and will return to the reception hall after searching outside the canyon of Lingmiao Garden. Although the Ice and Fire Path is not dangerous to Yuanying cultivators, it is still very dangerous to Jindan cultivators. At this time, the four righteous Nascent Soul cultivators who were in the hall were all here. The clothes worn by two of them who were in the middle stage were very similar to Chen Guang at the Huangming Island auction. The three demon Yuanyings and the two Xinggong were also looking at each other warily, and the three parties sat in a corner respectively. Seeing that the person coming was Xuyang, everyone had different expressions, especially Xinggong and the other two, who nodded awkwardly after making eye contact. Xuyang looked strange, and after thinking for a while, he nodded slightly, then found an empty seat and sat down, and began to look at these masters from both the righteous and evil sects.
The three old monsters from the Demonic Sect had been staring at the teleportation array with gloomy faces. When they saw that it was him, they all showed disappointed expressions and became more anxious. After moving their lips slightly to transmit a message, the tall, white and fat monk with the highest cultivation level stood up and bowed to Xuyang. "Hello, fellow Taoist. I wonder if you have met Sa Huer on your treasure hunt." "I don't know him." Xuyang calmly glanced at the man's face and spoke lightly. "He's the red-robed mid-stage cultivator who greeted you in the hall. Do you have any impression of him?" The fat white cultivator's face flashed with blood, and he was a little angry. He suppressed his dissatisfaction and continued to ask dryly. But Xuyang had already retracted his gaze and no longer paid attention to this person. Instead, he asked Xinggong and the other two calmly: "The time has come, right? When will the next level begin?" "It's almost time, but..." Staring at the gazes of those old monsters from both the righteous and the evil, the two old men from Xinggong looked at each other with difficulty, and the old man surnamed Mo hesitated, as if he had concerns and could not speak clearly. All along, Xinggong has been secretly controlling the ban. Xuyang directly put the matter out in the open, which made the two of them feel very uneasy, fearing that they would be attacked by the crowd. However, the two of them have not moved on to the next level until now, and it is not just because of this reason. Xu Yang realized the reason and chuckled, "Don't worry, the two of them said hello to me, picked up a few spiritual herbs outside the canyon, and left in advance." Xuyang paused and added: "You know who I'm talking about." "It turns out that the two masters have already left. It's a pity that I didn't have the chance to ask for advice. What a pity. Well, the next level should indeed be opened. This time, the Xutian Palace is really weird. The restrictions have changed inexplicably. After I go back, I will report to the two saints and find out the reason. Hey, it's opened!" The old man surnamed Mo immediately breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on his face. He fiddled with the magic plate with his hand hidden in his sleeve, and then pretended to be surprised and pointed at the stone door. The teleportation array in the middle of the stone hall suddenly sank silently, the bluestone closed together and disappeared, and the stone doors on the four walls rose automatically with a roar, revealing four passages. "Three of these four passages lead to the three attics of 'Baoguang Pavilion', 'Zhongmiao Hall' and 'Wanfa Building'. People who enter will be randomly teleported to different rooms in the attic and can take any item. After that, the restriction will be triggered and they will be teleported to the 'Extreme Illusion'. As for this slightly larger door, it leads directly to the inner hall without going through the illusion, but you won't get any treasure. Those who don't want to take the treasure can wait in this stone hall for a day and then be automatically teleported out of Xutian Hall." The old man surnamed Mo gave a routine explanation with a smile, but everyone present looked at him coldly. The righteous party walked into the passage of the Hall of All Wonders without saying a word and left first. The three evil people did not wait for Sa Huer and were in a dilemma, but they were unwilling to let the righteous party take the treasure. After whispering to each other with gloomy faces, they showed fierce looks, as if they had made up their minds, and also followed the righteous party. With no one to support him, the old man surnamed Mo gave a dry laugh, exchanged a glance with his companions, and sat down cross-legged again, looking as if he was not prepared to go any further. As for the three Jindan stage cultivators, seeing the huge gap in numbers between the top-level cultivators and them, after some hesitation, they dared not continue, and with grim expressions, they prepared to wait to be teleported out here. Xuyang scanned these passages. It was human cultivators who built Xutian Palace, so it was unlikely that they had a technique suitable for him. As for elixirs and spiritual liquids, he had no shortage of them with the small bottles in his hands. Besides, after so many years, it was questionable how effective the elixirs were. "It's still the same. Don't spy on me secretly, or else!" Xuyang glanced at the old man surnamed Mo, moved his lips slightly a few times, and then walked into the Baoguang Pavilion. Looking up, he saw endless spiral stone steps. There was also a no-fly zone here. Xuyang climbed up quickly, taking several steps at a time. After Xuyang left, Xinggong and the other two looked at each other bitterly, not knowing what to do. After half an incense stick of time, the stone steps reached the end and an exit appeared at the corner. He took a step forward. This is a huge space, filled with gray fog. Xuyang is standing on the edge of the fog at this moment. In front of him is a long white jade bridge that is faintly visible in the fog. On the side of him is the inner circular wall, which seems to be a huge cylindrical deep well. Using the Spirit Eyes Technique, the fog was penetrated layer by layer in his eyes. He saw countless colorful restrictions within a thousand feet above, below, left and right of the fog, and could faintly feel the fluctuations of the changing space. Thanks: Drink Coke and Spray Bubbles, rs, ねたゆきがよひ, Lang Huan Nangong. Name with Hate, Fake Super God, Sui Yu Chi, Raw Chewing Peanut Candy, Only You in the Room, Don't Mess with Mr. Jiang, mis Xiao, all the big guys' monthly ticket support~ Thanks to more readers for their subscriptions and recommendation votes~ (End of this chapter)
