Biography of Demon Cultivation

Chapter 141 City

East of the Moon Temple, both sides are surrounded by mountains. Under the long-term soaking of the sea, the green on the mountain has almost receded, and many plankton and sea shellfish are attached to the mountain.

A straight road leads directly to the city. In the halo of the array, the green trees are lush and vibrant, like two worlds inside and outside, with an unreal feeling.

"Xiaofeng, how sure are you that you can break the array successfully?" Yang Fan looked around and asked with frowns.

The night wind also stood outside, and couldn't help calculating the gains and losses in his heart. Hearing this, Ye Feng smiled and said, "I'm not sure."

"What? Not a Chengdu?" Yang Fan was surprised.

Originally, I saw that he was full of confidence, with a calm and confident look on his face, and he was quite confident. How could he know this result? Suddenly, Yang Fan was very angry.

"Brother Fan, don't worry. Although I'm not sure to break the array, I didn't say that I can't enter the Moon Temple?" Ye Feng saw that his face was not good, so he was afraid that he didn't explain the origin, so there was no good fruit to eat.

Yang Fan was confused by him and asked, "If you have something to say, don't hesitate."

I have been with Yang Fan for many years and have been very familiar with his personality for a long time. I wanted to make fun of him, but more than ten years have passed, the other party's personality has still not changed at all, and there is no humor. Yefeng muttered in his heart. No wonder Xiaobai often said that this guy was old-fashioned. It seemed that he was really right.

"The nine-turn Xuantian array is an ancient strange array. Several big baby monsters in those years could not be broken, so they could only tear a small mouth. The aura of this ancient array is nine out of ten, and only one of them may dissipate invisible at any time. Wei Shengjie only relied on the sharpness of the magic weapon in his hand and failed to break through this array for more than ten days. How can I crack this strange array? But..."

Ye Feng smiled, took out the token given to him earlier, and said with a smile, "But we can sneak in without any effort."

Yang Fan's eyes lit up and he was surprised, "Is this a token?"

"That's right!"

All-matrix tokens are some special array methods used for passing tokens.

According to the records in Yujian, the guardian array of the Moon God Religion is usually in the lowest level of the illusion array, and the spiritual power consumption is very small. Only at the critical survival of the Moon God Religion will the complete nine-turn Xuantian array be opened to protect itself.

Once the complete formation is launched, both in and out will fall into the array and cannot escape.

Due to the preservation strength and the broken tail of the gecko, the Moon God Religion made 100 tokens and distributed them to all elders, hall masters and deputy hall owners for use at the critical moment of forgetting.

"Why didn't you say it earlier, which made me worry for nothing." Yang Fan shouted.

Ye Feng rolled his eyes and said in his heart that he only happened last night when he put a subtle array in this waist card, and then he thought of the array token. However, he took it out to show off, but there was no reason to attract a burst of scolding and provoked anyone.

Of course, these words can only be meditated in my heart. Fear of the tiger power of the other party, Ye Feng never dares to say it.

There is only one array token, and the night wind has to enter the Xumi space, and Yang Fan quickly enters the array with a token.

As soon as he entered the array, Yang Fan felt light all over his body. The huge water pressure no longer existed in his body, and his whole body floated like a light feather.

Knowing that there was not much time and could not control the flying magic weapon, he quickly passed through the array and came to the interior of the Moon Temple.

The night wind came out of the Xumi space and saw the bones and broken wreckage all over the ground. There are potholes on the ground, and there are traces of magic weapons and magic formulas left behind. The houses on the street are generally intact, but they can't stand the loss of years. They are full of cobwebs and bad deeds.

He walked to a skeleton and flipped for a while. The clothes that were intact turned into ashes in an instant, floating around, and only the bones were still hard.

Ye Feng sighed gently, "The things here are very weathered. It seems that many things are useless." He glanced around and said angrily, "You said that the people on these three islands are really hateful. If you kill people, just kill them, and take away their storage bags. Isn't that cheating people?"

Yang Fan swept away with his divine consciousness, found this situation, and laughed, "Killing and catching things, this is the truth in the world of immortal cultivation. Don't tell me you don't have this habit?"

The night wind smiled and said, "That's right. Where are we going now?

Yang Fan glanced around and hesitated for a moment, "According to the shape we saw above the Moon Temple, their deacon hall should be in the center of the city, where there are some strange things. However, we don't have much time. The location of the main hall is undoubtedly in the north, and there is only enough time left for us to walk around the main hall. In my opinion, the most critical purpose of entering the Moon Temple this time is the elixir, and the rest are secondary. The Moon Temple was destroyed more than 2,000 years ago. If there are still elixirs growing in their forbidden land, the worst year will be more than two years. This is a terrible year.

Hearing this, the night wind was stupid in place, motionless for a long time, and muttered, "The elixir of the worst of more than 2,000 years is not powerful for thousands of years! Such a elixir is used for alchemy..." After saying that, he turned his head and looked at Yang Fan.

With Yang Fan's alchemy skills, these elixirs in horrible years cannot be refined.

"Ha... Brother Fan, look at this elixir..." His eyes narrowed into a slit and smiled without disturbing his mouth.

When Yang Fan saw his morality, he also knew that his old problem began to be committed again. He laughed and scolded, "You can't change that bad problem. Look at your stingyness. Let's go. Hurry up and don't make wedding clothes for others.

After saying that, he hurriedly swept in the direction of the main hall without looking back.

The smile on Ye Feng's face stiffened in place, looking at his distant figure and muttering, "What's wrong with me? What's wrong with me? Don't I just like elixir and spiritual stones? How dare you dislike it!" Looking up, I was immediately shocked.

There was no one on the wide street around, and Yang Fan ran away early.

"Brother Fan... wait for me... Don't run so fast!"

Yefeng chased after him for fear of falling behind and being robbed of all the good things by the other party. Just like the example of the last round of Huanzong, the night wind, who was fascinated by money after the event, regretted for several years. The elixir of the three peaks also had hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones. If they lived together, they could share half of it. It took a long time to recover. What I got was only six bottles of elixir, which was given to himself by Yang Fan.

The two came to the position of the main temple of the Moon Temple under the rapid flight.

tall and magnificent. The two looked up at the main building of the moon temple more than 30 feet high. The ten-story building was still intact and towering in front of the mountain gate. The shape is simple, the eaves are slightly raised, and the doors and windows are tightly closed, which seems to highlight their final resistance to the invasion of foreign enemies.

Below the main hall is a long passage, in a "ten" shape, leading to all corners of the Moon Temple.

"Can't we go up and have a look? Maybe you can find something? Wei Shengjie hasn't come in so soon. Our time is full. The night wind stirs the way.

There is nothing good in the main hall, and he doesn't believe it. Take the Royal Beast Sect as an example, all the good things are placed in the main hall, especially the jade simple heart formula that are not found in the Chuangong Pavilion, and the central array of the mountain protection array, and all kinds of rare treasures are stored here.

Yang Fan thought for a moment and nod his head, "There are 13 floors here. It seems that the flames of war should not have affected this far. The contents should be intact."

He has a vague feeling that the main hall of the Moon Temple, like a giant, will bring him unexpected surprises. Whether it is a small sect or a large sect, there is a ban in the forbidden pharmacy. Relying on the two strokes of the night wind, if you want to break the ban of the medicine of the Moon God Religion, just forget it. It is most important to find the jade Jane that has been lifted.

The long-temper night wind rushed into the Moon Temple first. Yang Fan looked at his speed like a leopard, shook his head with a smile, took a steady step, and followed him into the main hall.