Put the blame on Yang Fan.
“…”
Yang Fan was speechless.
Are these evil guys so unreasonable?
He just stood here and watched the fun.
What did I do wrong?
"Shut up, everyone!"
The black messenger's voice turned cold and he shouted angrily.
Invisible and domineering pressure pressed down on the angry demons.
Send chills down their spines and anger into their heads.
Calm down in an instant.
They dared to lose their temper with the vassal kings, but they didn't dare to show their displeasure to the black envoys.
after all.
He is a genuine powerful Mahayana master.
He wanted to kill them, as easy as killing a dog.
"Prince, can you see any clues?"
"Or, you can figure out how to get through this strange lake."
The black envoy placed his hopes on Yang Fan.
"Nothing."
Yang Fan shrugged, indicating that there was nothing he could do.
"Bullshit! You definitely know a way through."
The demons were angry again.
Some extreme guys were ready to put a knife to his neck and interrogate him.
Yang Fan glanced at this group of idiot demons and evil cultivators and was too lazy to pay any attention to them.
He yawned and went to rest.
Now it is late at night.
Breaking the formation during the day consumed a great deal of his energy.
later.
After entering the earth veins, he killed the Black-armored Dragon Turtle.
So tired!
At this time, he had no mood to pay attention to these evil demons.
It will only happen when they are all dead.
Seeing that Yang Fan acted like a big shot, the demons wanted to hang him up and beat him.
but.
Faced with the black envoy's cold and fierce gaze, they could only be angry but not say a word.
Set up camp on the spot and rest.
While resting, Yang Fan's consciousness sank deep into his sea of knowledge.
"Senior, do you know where this place is?"
"What is the treasure deep in this earth vein?"
previously.
Yang Fan remembered it very clearly.
The empress asked him to break the Eight Desolate Dragon Locking Formation and take away the treasures in the earth veins.
This means that she must know what treasures are hidden in the earth veins.
"have no idea."
"Senior, didn't you say before..."
"Don't bother me with your noises. You're disturbing the Emperor's beauty sleep."
“…”
Yang Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
This empress still needs a beauty sleep?
First time hearing it.
never mind.
Let's take it one step at a time.
Then.
Yang Fan put aside his wild thoughts and lay down, sleeping soundly.
No words were spoken that night.
The next day, early in the morning.
Those demons were there studying how to cross the lake.
only.
The surface of the lake below looks like a mirror, calm and peaceful.
In fact, dangers are lurking everywhere.
Anything that passes through the lake will be attacked by the evil spirits in the lake.
The strength of those vengeful spirits is extremely abnormal.
It seems that he is a human warrior monk who fell into the lake and died.
This shocked everyone.
They just broke through the Eight Desolate Dragon Locking Formation yesterday.
Logically speaking.
Warriors shouldn't be allowed to enter this land vein.
And, the first level.
There is also a spiritual beast, the Black-armored Dragon Turtle, whose strength is comparable to that of the Mahayana period, guarding it.
The black-armored dragon turtle didn't die.
How come there are so many vengeful spirits of warriors in this ancient lake?
Ding-a-ling!
Ding-a-ling!
Suddenly, a sound like wind chimes was heard.
"What's going on?"
"You ask me, who the hell should I ask?"
Everyone looked at the strange and eerie lake surface.
now.
Four words suddenly appeared on the calm lake surface.
It is a sacred text written in Chinese pinyin.
"Prince, hurry up! Can you help me take a look? What is written?"
Everyone hurriedly urged Yang Fan to help translate.
"Wind...Flute...Dragon Bone..."
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