It was a piece of black iron, the size of a water tank, like a corner of a box, embedded in the void.

And it looks like the pits are the marks that were pecked out by the black phoenix.

"Zheng Tuo, it's this thing. On the ninth day after every time the Tomb of Immortals is opened, the heavy fog here will dissipate for three days."

Hei Feng immediately stepped forward, looking at the immortal iron eyes in front of him with heat.

Before Zheng Tuo could reply, his sharp beak flashed with black light, like a woodpecker, pecking at the fairy iron.

Zheng Tuo doesn't have much interest in fairy iron.

Mainly because he doesn't have any means, unlike Black Phoenix who has a sharp beak that can peck out fairy iron.

His colorless aura wants to refine immortal iron for the Year of the Monkey, the Horse and the Moon.

This place is only open for three days, which is not enough.

With nothing to do, he looked around.

"nice one!"

He came to an ancient sword, controlled the puppet and tried to pull it out.

But as soon as the puppet's hand touched the ancient sword, the ancient sword turned into ashes and disappeared.

"I'm afraid this place has existed for tens of thousands of years, and even the magic weapon has become decayed."

Zheng Tuo couldn't help but lament how cruel the power of time is.

Even those cultivators who can ascend to heaven and earth are still as small as dust in the face of time.

"Woof woof woof..."

Jiutong shouted for Zheng Tuo to go over.

Zheng Tuo came to Jiutong.

"Woof woof woof..."

The nine tube fields were fully opened, trying to dig up the ground.

But even if he tempered the spirit nine times, he could not dig this place out with his earth attribute domain.

There is a touch of divinity in the land here, which is locked by various powerful rules and spiritual patterns, like a prison, which cannot be destroyed by their power.

"You said there's something down here?"

Zheng Tuo was surprised and looked at the dark earth.

"Woof woof woof..."

Jiutong said that although he could not dig it out, he could feel that there was something under the dark earth exuding a little bit of spirituality.

"Isn't it some kind of magic weapon?"

Zheng Tuo not only thought of this.

This place is an ancient battlefield, so it wouldn't be surprising if there are magic weapons buried there.

but……

"Forget it, Jiutong, this place is too evil. You and I should not dig randomly, otherwise it will cause disaster. If a ten-thousand-year-old corpse is dug up, we will suffer."

Zheng Tuo was very cautious and did not allow Jiutong to explore further.

This place made him uneasy.

Ask Heifeng to quickly get a piece of fairy iron and find a way to leave quickly.

Calculate the time.

The outside world should almost give up looking for traces of them.

In front of Immortal Iron.

Black Phoenix is ​​not afraid of getting a concussion, just like a woodpecker, clicking, clicking, clicking...crazyly pecking at the fairy iron.

And during this process, strange spiritual patterns gradually appeared on the immortal iron.

Zheng Tuo was puzzled and looked at it intently.

The spirit pattern was black, about the size of a palm, and flickered like a disco. It made him dizzy, his mouth and tongue were dry, and he was about to faint.

He immediately activated Gu Yu's thoughts, and a world of clarity appeared in his mind.

Only in this way can you stabilize your mind and avoid fainting.

As for Jiutong on the side, he jumped up and fainted on the spot.

"What a strange spiritual pattern."

Zheng Tuo looked at the black spiritual pattern and felt something inexplicable appearing.

He retreated decisively, trying to stay away from the black spiritual pattern.

But the black spirit pattern followed him like a ghost, dancing and dancing in front of him, making it difficult for him to get rid of it.

"Heifeng, did you see it? What the hell is that?"

Zheng Tuo asked Hei Feng what he must know.

"Damn! What are you talking about? There is nothing! You are scaring me!"

Black Phoenix said as he pecked down the black iron.

Didn't Hei Feng see the black spiritual pattern?

Zheng Tuodun was surprised!

The Shifang World is fully opened, the surrounding scenery changes, and you enter the Shifang World.

Although using the puppet body to open the Shifang World can only exert half of its power, the effect seems to be quite obvious.

The black spirit pattern seems to be struggling, trying to escape from the world of ten directions and leave.

But Zheng Tuo's strength in Shifang World increased greatly and he easily trapped the black talisman.

The trapped black spirit pattern flew like an elf and landed on Burial Soldier Mountain in the blink of an eye, attached to a fairy sword.

The fairy sword turned into pitch black in the blink of an eye.

Feel it carefully.

There was no breath coming.

Zheng Tuo frowned.

He raised his hand to summon the black fairy sword.

With the black fairy sword in his hand, he did not feel the existence of any tyrannical power, not even the existence of any power.

It was as if the fairy sword in his hand was just an ordinary iron sword.

impossible.

Zheng Tuo directly denied his idea.

That black magic talisman can perform disco, how could it be an ordinary thing.

The more spiritual something is, the more it hides itself.

Just like the best elixir, it will hide itself and explode with all its strength when it can escape.

Just when Zheng Tuo was confused.

"Come down, come down.

Black Phoenix's excited shouts came.

After a day of hard work, he pecked off a piece of fairy iron the size of his little finger.

And just when he was about to continue pecking.

"Rumble..."

The earth trembled and there was an earthquake, as if something was awakening.

not good!

Zheng Tuo immediately looked for the source.

Right at the location Jiutong was looking for, there was a bang, and the ground was penetrated by a snow-white skeleton palm.

Later.

A snow-white skeleton emerged from the ground.

His empty eye sockets looked confused, and slowly, a little blue flame began to gather in them.

The flame is like starlight, very weak, but extremely bright.

"Run quickly."

Hei Feng screamed, opened his mouth to swallow the fainted Jiutong into his mouth to protect it, flapped his chicken wings, and disappeared in an instant.
To be continued...