"Black Scorpion King, use your dust storm to lift this sand dune away."
Ye Lang shouted loudly to the Black Scorpion King.
"You know me very well. It looks like you have an expert to guide you." The Black Scorpion King said.
"Why do you say that?"
Ye Lang asked with a smile.
"Hmph, your kid's IQ must be lower than mine. Without the guidance of an expert, you would never be so smart." The Black Scorpion King snorted coldly.
"Hahaha, whatever you say, the most important thing now is that we dig out the treasure together, right?"
Ye Lang couldn't help laughing, this Black Scorpion King was a bit narcissistic.
The Black Scorpion King sent out waves of dark fairy energy from his whole body, converging on his pair of pincers, and slammed them on both sides of the sand dune.
Suddenly, the sand and dust rose hundreds of feet, forming a huge sandstorm and began to roll up the entire sand dune.
Such terrifying power surprised Ye Lang. The Black Scorpion King's ability to control sand was indeed far superior to his. This was the biggest reason why Mr. Ta wanted to cooperate with the Black Scorpion King.
"Hahaha, Ye Lang, this guy is very hardworking."
Mr. Ta said with a smile.
"Indeed, but this is a desire for immortal weapons, not sincere help for us." Ye Lang said.
"You're right. If it weren't for Master Tower's need to conserve his energy to devour the immortal weapon, he wouldn't need this guy's help at all. Now it's easier, just look at what's under the dune."
Master Ta is still looking forward to those immortal weapons. After all, he hasn’t swallowed real immortal weapons in countless years. He must eat enough this time, and no one can compete with him!
Under the erosion of the Black Scorpion King's storm, the sand dunes gradually became smaller, gradually turned into flat ground, and then turned into a huge pit.
"roar!"
The Black Scorpion King roared and raised its ability to control the sand to the extreme. Finally, all the sand under the dune was swept away by it.
"Hahaha, boy, am I still the best?"
Seeing the huge sand dune turn into a huge pit, the Black Scorpion King shouted proudly.
"It's you who are great, it's you who are great."
Ye Lang agreed with a smile on his face. Before fully opening the treasure of the fairy weapon, he could not offend this most powerful "thug".
"What's down there?"
The Black Scorpion King pointed at the pit and asked.
Ye Lang looked into the pit and found that there was a huge boulder, like a door.
There are strange lines carved on this boulder. If you look closely, it looks a bit like a seal or something.
"This may be the door to seal the treasure." Ye Lang said.
"Hahaha, the door, then open it."
The Black Scorpion King laughed domineeringly a few times, and then slammed his huge pliers against the boulder.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a huge collision resounded for hundreds of miles, and the surrounding sand and dust burst into chaos, but the huge boulder actually remained motionless.
"What?!"
The Black Scorpion King was shocked, feeling that his dignity had been hit, and he was furious.
"Black Scorpion Poison Tail!"
The giant tail behind it was raised high, and then it quickly rushed towards the boulder below. This kind of attack would probably severely injure anyone at the ninth level of the True Immortal.
But even such a powerful force could not make the boulder change much. It shook slightly and then returned to calm.
"What's going on?"
The Black Scorpion King looked at Ye Lang and asked.
"Black Scorpion King, you don't think you are invincible, why are you asking me about it?"
Ye Lang spread his hands and said innocently.
"This, this... hmph, this is a treasure trove. It must be impossible to enter so easily. I guess this is a gate designed by experts to protect the fairy weapons. It seems that we came here in vain and there is no way we can get it.
Those are magical weapons."
The Black Scorpion King showed disappointment, and at the same time looked at Ye Lang from the corner of his eye, which contained a trace of murderous intent.
Since he can't get the immortal weapon, Ye Lang is just a delicacy to him and has no other use.
Of course, Ye Lang sensed the murderous intention of the Black Scorpion King, and the corner of his mouth twitched fiercely, thinking that this beast really still wanted to harm him, but now was not the time to pierce the window paper, so he walked towards the boulder.
.
"Ye Lang, what are you doing?" Black Scorpion King asked doubtfully.
"Black Scorpion King, just because you can't open this stone door doesn't mean I can't open it."
Ye Lang said as he walked.
"What are you talking about? Am I not as good as you?"
The Black Scorpion King was furious and wanted to grab Ye Lang with a pair of pliers.
"Don't you want the real immortal weapon anymore?"
Ye Lang suddenly raised his head and looked at the Black Scorpion King coldly. The Black Scorpion King's pliers were just above his head, but there was no fear in his eyes, and there was even a cold look in them. This made the Black Scorpion King
I was taken aback and thought that this kid was really brave. It wouldn't hurt to let him try. Anyway, if he couldn't open it, he wouldn't be able to escape within the thousands of miles of yellow sand.
"Okay, I will give you this opportunity. If you can't open it, it will be tantamount to deceiving me. I will be very angry and the consequences will be serious."
As he spoke, Ye Lang's figure was reflected in the huge eyes of the Black Scorpion King, and the depressing atmosphere instantly became weird and terrifying.
"OK."
Ye Lang responded casually and had already reached the stone gate.
"Master Ta, what on earth is this?" Ye Lang asked.
"This should be some kind of sealing method in the fairy world. There is a "General Theory of Formation" here. I don't know how well you understand the formation."
In Ye Lang's consciousness, an ancient book appeared, suspended in mid-air.
"Master Ta, how long does it take to practice this "General Theory of Formation"?" Ye Lang asked.
"It's hard to say. People who are talented in formations may understand it after reading it for a few days, but people who are not talented in formations may not make any progress after reading it for ten or eight years. This book is stored in the pagoda by its owner.
The specific grade is unknown, Ye Lang, why don't you give it a try."
Those immortal weapons made Master Ta salivate. If he wanted to open this huge stone door, he could only rely on Ye Lang.
"Master Ta, you are a bit pessimistic, as if you already know that my formation talent is not good."
Ye Langdao.
"Ye Lang, the master of formation requires a very high level of understanding. It is really not as simple as refining alchemy. I agree that you are extremely talented in alchemy, but it is difficult to say about formation. Now you are a dead horse and a living horse doctor. I can only let you try your best.
Already."
Mr. Ta said helplessly.
"Master Ta, if it doesn't work, isn't there someone else? You can let that person try." Ye Lang pointed at the Black Scorpion King.
"You brat, you're just trying to entertain me, right? That guy is a very smart guy. If he has any talent for formations, an old sow can climb a tree."
Master Ta shook his head like a rattle, knowing that Ye Lang was deliberately teasing.
"Hahaha, that one is indeed very smart."
Seeing the Black Scorpion King's confused look, Ye Lang shook his head, then sat cross-legged on the boulder and began to comprehend the "General Theory of Formation".
The Black Scorpion King, who was standing on top of the pit, saw Ye Lang sitting cross-legged on the boulder and starting to meditate. He really couldn't make up his mind. He thought that this guy knew that he was going to be eaten, so he could save himself, right?
