Feeling Cheng Fan's playful eyes, a hint of panic appeared on Zixu's little face.

"What do you want to do? I will not betray my dignity if I am a mere top-grade spiritual weapon!"

Zixu said with this little face tense and said righteously.

Cheng Fan's mouth twitched slightly.

It will be more convincing if you let go of my tripod first before saying this.

Wait, sell your dignity?

Cheng Fan was speechless. He really didn't know what this girl was thinking in her mind...

"If you really want me to sell my dignity..."

"One is not enough! You have to add more money!"

Cheng Fan: “…”

Is it so easy to be bribed with your dignity?

Cheng Fan was speechless and threw out a top-grade spiritual weapon flying sword.

He said lightly: "Two pieces."

"Thank you, Daddy!"

Zixu said with tears in his eyes.

I have never fought such a wealthy battle in my life!

Even the master is not as developed as himself.

Cheng Fan thrust his lips violently, and he was betrayed your dignity and called someone else's dad?

Zixu's little face was filled with joy of harvest.

I thought to myself: I grew up with my master since I was a child. I don’t know who my father is anyway. I won’t lose a piece of meat when I scream twice. This deal makes a lot of money!

Cheng Fan shook his head, "I have to pay it back after using it."

"I understand, if it is broken, I will not compensate you."

Cheng Fan looked her up and down, shook his head and said, "No need, I probably can't afford to pay if I sell you."

"Hmph! This girl is valuable!"

Zixu curled his lips and sat down cross-legged.

"It took me a lot of mana to refine this little tripod, so give me some time."

As soon as she finished speaking, an exquisite porcelain bottle shook in front of her eyes.

"Eat it. The yin energy here is too strong, don't damage the Taoist practice." Cheng Fan said helplessly.

"Hehe, thank you for the reward from the financial master!"

Soon, Zixu refined these two spiritual weapons, then took Cheng Fan's pill to restore his magic power, and came to Cheng Fan's side.

"Brother Dao, I'm ready, how can we go down?"

"Jump down."

Cheng Fan stood at the edge of the cave, looking down with a cold look.

The frequency of red light flashing underground is getting higher and higher.

Cheng Fan felt more and more clearly the disgusting existence deep in the ground.

It struggles more and more intensely!

"Jump down? You're not kidding, are you? I can't fly. I don't know how deep it is, so we'll fall to death!"

Zixu could not see through Cheng Fan's strength. Seeing that he was about the same age as him, he subconsciously believed that Cheng Fan was also in the Qi training period.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

"It's useless to know how to fly. I just tried it. The large array of the underground cave restricts flight, so we can only jump down."

Cheng Fan picked up a huge animal bone and threw it into the cave.

It took more than ten seconds to hear a sound.

Zixu held his breath until he heard the sound and started to breathe.

He hesitated: "Do we really have to jump down? Do you have any ropes or something?"

"No need, are you ready?"

Zixu was stunned for a moment, "What are you preparing for?"

Cheng Fan did not answer, and reached out to Zixu's waist and jumped towards the cave.

"Wait, I'm not ready yet!"

...

The cave was unexpectedly wide, with several football fields.

In the center is a huge stone altar with a huge stone coffin above it.

As soon as Dao Lin got down to the cave, two monks, one old and one young, disappeared.

Under the limitations of the formation, Old Dao Lin could not fly with the sword and could only walk.

But this is an extremely complex complex formation, integrating killing formations, trapping formations, maze formations, seals and suppression.

Not only did it suppress the existence of the sarcophagus, it also prevented anyone who tried to get close to the sarcophagus.

At this time, Old Dao Lin entered a maze and circled around the place.

Fortunately, this maze is the way to Taoist sect, so Old Dao Lin quickly found a way out.

Halfway through the journey, a group of blood corpses blocked his way.

Old Dao Lin was not vague, holding the peach wood sword tightly, and his eyes were cold toward the blood corpse.

"The night walks around, the seven evil demon souls."

"Nine ghosts share the thief, thousands of demons form a group."

"Throwing all demons and blocking me is a mess."

Old Taoist Lin killed a corpse in one step, forcing a bloody path, and the Taoist robe on his body was dyed blood red.

“Hu…hu…hu…”

Old Dao Lin gasped, and he met his opponent.

This is a blood corpse at the level of Taoism, with a body as hard as iron, and the peach wood sword has very limited effect on it.

The peach wood sword in his hand has already appeared a little crack, and there is a risk of being broken at any time.

Old Dao Lin shook his head and hung the peach wood sword behind him.

As soon as he turned his body, several talismans appeared in his hand, and he waved his hand and shot them at the blood corpse.

For a moment, lightning suddenly appeared in the cave, as bright as daylight.

The old monk and the little monk shuttled through the formation, and walked forward with the red light flashing from the formation. Suddenly, his eyes flashed in front of him, and his eyes were extremely stinging.

"Master, are those Taoist priests here to repair the formation? Why don't we ask them for help?"

The little monk grabbed the corner of the old monk's clothes and asked in confusion.

Half of the old monk's face was hidden in the shadows, and a kind smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Disciple, this matter is of great importance. It is better for us master and apprentice to do it yourself. If we get into the bad guy and break the formation, the consequences will be unimaginable..."

Hearing this, the little monk was suddenly nervous, "Master, are you saying that those Taoists may be pretending to be bad people?"

"It's not that there is no possibility..."

What else does the old monk have to say?

A deafening sound suddenly came from the entrance of the cave.

The old monk's face changed slightly, and he pulled the little monk away in a hurry.

"Master, slow down, my arm hurts..."

...

“Ahhhhh——!”

Zixu's scream echoed in the passage.

Fortunately, when he fell rapidly, Cheng Fan's ears were filled with howling wind.

Otherwise, Cheng Fan would definitely find a way to block her mouth.

Boom!

After a loud bang, a large area of ​​dust rose at the entrance of the cave.

The ground was sunken.
To be continued...