Chapter 362: The Fountain

Youquan looked at the fairy stone and did not take it, but stared at Shen Chong. After a moment, he smiled and said, "Ha ha, don't worry, I won't take the things of the younger generation for nothing. In exchange, you can have two choices. First, you can get a unique skill handed down by the unphaseless Holy Ancestor, and second, you can enter the little fairyland to practice for ten days."

Youquan paused and said, "The Wuxiang Holy Ancestor has reached the cultivation of a true immortal in those years. The unique knowledge handed down is naturally earth-shaking, and the little fairyland is built by imitating the fairyland. Although it is not so strong fairyland vitality, it is also of great help to your current realm. More importantly, the little fairyland sometimes The law exists, which can produce a time difference of 30 times. One day in the outside world is 30 days in the little fairyland.

Shen Chong has a lot of unique learning in his hands now. The thirty-three-day Taoist map and the reincarnation of the heavens are even higher world skills. They will never be able to understand under the unique skills of the unphaseless holy ancestors. Moreover, Shen Chong has even broken the two levels of realm in a short time. What he needs most now is to accumulate precipitation. Without too much hesitation, Shen Chong will do it. Out of choice:

"In this case, please ask the seniors to open the little fairyland."

"Good!" Youquan took the fairy stone, waved his hand, opened a door, and the mellow aura came to his face: "Go in, that's the little fairyland, which is the only area of this infinite fairy mountain that has been completely preserved from ancient times."

"Wait a minute!" Shen Chong suddenly remembered something: "The infinite underworld only opens once every five years. During this period, can it still be entered and out?"

After this delay, I'm afraid that the transmission array has been closed now. Shen Chong doesn't want to be trapped in this place for five years.

"Ha ha, the infinite mountain is the treasure of the town. The access of this space is naturally in my hands, but the power of the boundary here is the weakest every five years. During my sleep, because I don't want to disconnect from the Jiuzhou boundary, it is set to open every five years, and only nine transmission points are set, which may be because The boundary wall has changed. There are dozens of channels opened this time. However, since I have woken up, I naturally need to repair the boundary wall and remove these people. As for you, I can give you a spiritual charm to enter and exit this infinite hell at any time. Youquan smiled and flicked it casually. A spiritual charm condensed, seven inches long and two inches wide, emitting a strong force. It was a force that crossed the space, and the power contained in it was still on the fixed star compass.

Shen Chong took over the spiritual charm. Through the spiritual charm, he could faintly see the passage of the nine continents world, but Shen Chong knew that there was no such good thing in the world. Even if, as Youquan said, his soul was broken and could not stimulate the power of the infinite fairy mountain, it was not difficult to trap Shen Chong in this dark world, and now he not only lists the exchange conditions, but also It's unusual to give yourself a spiritual charm to go in and out of the infinite underworld, and there must be a plan.

After a pause, Shen Chong said slowly, "The younger generation knows that his cultivation is still shallow. I don't know why Elder Youquan loves him so much?"

"Ha ha, the Holy Emperor can put chess pieces on you, can't I?" Youquan laughed and looked straight into Shen Chong's heart, as if he had seen through all his secrets.

Shen Chong was shocked and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

"You don't have to be afraid. I mean no harm to you. Since my sleep has been interrupted, it is even more difficult to fully recover, and I can't get out of this infinite underworld. In this case, it's not bad to find another master." Youquan said faintly.

"Do you want to recognize me as the master?" Shen Chong was even more surprised.

"Ha ha, it's not impossible to recognize you as the master, but the prerequisite is that you can reach the realm of true immortals." Youquan laughed.

"The seniors joked. The younger generation didn't even dare to expect the broken world, and how dare they say that they would become true immortals." Shen Chong said brilliantly.

"It depends on your opportunity. Young people like this fairy stone, you can find me 8,000 yuan. It is expected to repair me, and I can barely let me recognize you as the master." Youquan said.

Shen Chong could only shake his head with a wry smile. It is estimated that thousands of fairy stones could not be found in the whole Jiuzhou. Then Shen Chong changed a topic: "Senior knows the Holy Emperor of Brahma, is there a way to drive away the soul projection in my sea of Qi?"

"The Holy Emperor!" Youquan seemed to think of something: "In ancient times, he was also a demon general under the command of the phaseless holy ancestor. His cultivation was not weak. He stepped into the realm of true immortals with half a foot, but he rashly challenged the five-pole ancestor, which eventually led to the extinction of flying ash. The Sansk demon emperor you saw should be just a wisp of reincarnation."

The Holy Emperor of Fan Demon that Shen Chong saw was suppressed by the innate Five Poles Mountain, and in ancient times, the real body was killed by the five pole ancestors. Presumably, the founder of the Five Poles Gate was the five pole ancestors, which can be said to be retribution and entangled.

Youquan stared at the soul of the Sanskrit Holy Emperor and said, "It's not difficult to get rid of this soul, but now my magic power is empty, and I am not enough. However, without more than ten years of accumulation, this soul will not wake up, and I suggest you refine it with your own strength. Maybe there are unexpected benefits.

Shen Chong nodded, no longer hesitated, and flew into the little fairyland.

The gate of the little fairyland is closed, and the spring is thoughtful.

"This boy has a lot of opportunities and a good heart, but I don't know if he can grow up. Maybe this person can really help me take revenge." Youquan held the fairy stone in his hand and his face became cold: "Wanlianshan, I will return to the middle world sooner or later and kill you, but I didn't expect that there is also a sect you founded in this small Jiuzhou world. Humph, if I can leave the infinite underworld prison, I will definitely go to Quanzhou and uproot Wanlian Mountain."

The fairy stone rotated, and a stream of fairy spirit was extracted from the jade. The body of Youquan suddenly exploded and swallowed up this fairy. In an instant, the body of Youquan rose by a circle, and the nine-point starlight above his head was more bright.

"Unfortunately, there is only one fairy stone, which is not enough to restore my soul at all, but this is enough for me to get rid of these little bastards." The body of Youquan is integrated into the nine-point starlight, and the whole infinite fairyland seems to have become brighter.

In the infinite underworld prison, the thousands of mountains and seas are in full swing. Twenty-four days of exercise together to promote the urgency, the treasure light is suppressed, and the mana has begun to penetrate into the mountain body.

Suddenly, the high mountain of the infinite mountain suddenly collapsed, the sound of clicks continued, the rocks squeezed each other, and the peaks made of Tianjingshi began to shrink.

Thousands of feet, a hundred feet, ten feet... Although the body is getting smaller and smaller, the pressure is getting stronger and stronger, as if it has been refined again. Although it only shows the strength of one ten thousandth of the ancient fairy weapons, the pressure is far from being blocked by the monks of the soul realm.

"What's going on? The Infinite Mountain was actually stimulated again. Where did the power of the spirit come from? Zhu Yingqi exclaimed in surprise. The suzerain has long calculated that this spirit is weak, and even most of the soul has dissipated. As long as the thousands of mountains and seas are running for about half a year, this fairy weapon will definitely be refined.

Thousands of masters in the array feel that the pressure has soared. No one can fight against the pressure of the infinite mountain alone. Even the peak of the soul realm is not good, but after the connection of thousands of mountains and seas, the pressure can be supported by thousands of people.

In 24 days, he exercised a shout, and the array was more urgent. He gathered the mana of thousands of strong people to fight against this pressure. The magic formula in his hand was continuous, and the refining was more urgent. The void was blocked to prevent this fairy weapon from being moved again.

Suddenly, the sound of lightning in the sky continued, the real sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and the whole infinite underworld began to shake. The infinite mountain had shrunk to a size. Under the attack of thousands of thick electric pythons, there was a click, the void shattered, and countless black holes were formed. The mass of airflow stirred the heaven and earth extremely disorderly. In an instant, there were a hundred and ten cultivations. The monk who had just reached the realm of the divine soul was involved in the turbulence and disappeared without a trace.

And the infinite mountain also began to escape into the black hole.

"Don't let it go, thousands of mountains and seas, heaven and earth are extinct, suppress!" Zhu Yingqi roared.

Thousands of people shouted in unison, and for 24 days, they spewed out a mouthful of blood. The magic gathered together, and the treasure light flew around, trying to pull back the infinite mountain.

"Well, the younger generation of Wanlian Shanzong dares to refine this seat in the infinite underworld prison. Sooner or later, a Japanese will break through the shackles and will definitely kill Wanlian Shanzong without leaving a chicken and dog."

The fierce voice of Youquan came from the infinite mountain. He has used the magic power of fighting and moving stars. His name is Youquan. Naturally, he is not a good person, but the energy in the fairy stone is limited, and he can't slaughter this group of people. He must avoid it first. Otherwise, if another master comes, he will be really dangerous.