Chapter 768: The Small World of Broken Mountain Sect
Zhao Fan looked at Qingfengzi, who was supposed to be emotionless but extremely excited. He didn't feel the slightest ridicule in his heart, but felt sympathy for her.
Wuzhuangguan, after all, is one of the seven giants of the Hidden Sect. It has now climbed to the second place after the Ice and Fire Palace. However, because Qingfengzi, who is the leader, is not in the divine realm, he cannot be ranked among the three who preside over the overall situation.
If you don’t do it, you will be treated as a soft persimmon by the Heaven and Earth Avenue and forced to the edge of the cliff!
This is the consistent style of Tiandi Dao, and Zhao Fan has long been accustomed to it.
Fortunately, the disciple Ling, whom he regarded as a trophy without intending to collect it, is very likely to improve Qingfengzi's situation. Otherwise, in addition to watching the big brother with whom he has a close relationship being pushed into the cliff, he would also be carrying a huge burden on his back.
Black pot.
"It seems that in the future, no matter what kind of mess it is, everything of some value must be found in Jialan Sumeru Jade. What if it will be used like this disciple order?"
Zhao Fan sighed in his heart. This habit came from the influence of his great-uncle. In the past, every time his great-uncle killed demons, he would plunder them. It is no exaggeration to say that in addition to excrement and food,
Basically, all the drinks are taken as ordered. The euphemistic saying is that no matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat, and there is no waste of resources.
Qingfengzi held up the golden magic circle lying in mid-air with both hands. He said in a grateful tone: "Tianshi Zhao, give me permission to infiltrate the magic circle."
"good."
With a thought, Zhao Fan introduced Qingfengzi's aura into the golden magic circle. In this way, the other party had the authority to move freely within the magic circle.
And this array is the Dragon Prison Array, one of the secret arts of the Dragon Clan. It was deployed by the Longyang Pill Power of the Great Creation lineage. The suppressing power is only as strong as it is powerful. It cannot be broken without the power of the divine realm. Then
The Broken Mountain Sect's methods cannot penetrate the Jialan Sumeru Jade, which means it is impossible to penetrate into the prison array.
"Brother Qingfeng, I will go to the wing to rest for a while." Zhao Fan stood up and said, "When you sense the exact location of the Broken Mountain Sect's small world, call me to go with you."
"Don't worry, the scope of the deduction can be reduced to the minimum in about two hours."
Qingfengzi nodded, but his eyes never left the disciple order in the golden circle.
"Two hours, eh."
In this way, Zhao Fan left the temple owner's exclusive quiet room, asked a Taoist priest to accompany him to the side room area, and chose one at random.
He lay on the bed, yawned, closed his eyes, and fell into deep sleep for almost a second.
This time Zhao Fan really slept, instead of meditating on the "Secret Book of Soul Tribulation" like a sheep's head selling dog meat, because since he entered the underworld through the God's Skull, his consciousness has not had a real rest.
Take advantage of the present gap to dissipate fatigue and recuperate your spirit...
Unknowingly, an hour and a half passed.
Qingfengzi's voice penetrated through the door and fell into Zhao Fan's ears, "Tianshi Zhao, wake up. I have accurately sensed the small world of Duanshan Sect and locked it."
"Come here."
Zhao Fan opened his sleepy eyes, stared at the ceiling and took a few breaths, then turned over and got out of bed feeling refreshed.
When he opened the door, he saw that Qingfengzi's hair was all gray.
Seeing this situation, Zhao Fan was stunned on the ground and asked: "What's going on? In the blink of an eye, it's gone and you're going to grow old?"
"The sealing method of the Broken Mountain Sect is very different from the conventional one. The more I deduce it, the more blurry it becomes. Finally, I decided to take some life sources as a price, and then parted the clouds and successfully sensed that small world." Qingfengzi.
He smiled nonchalantly and said, "Look, doesn't this make you look even more immortal?"
"..."
Zhao Fan looked at the other party speechlessly, with endless emotion in his heart.
Immediately, Qingfengzi continued: "However, this also confirms that there is a close connection between Duanshan Sect and Jiuyou Sect. Even my Wuzhuang Temple cannot seal it to such a perverted level. If it were replaced by the Ice and Fire God,
The two masters of the palace may not be able to do this."
"Yes, that's indeed the truth." Zhao Fan nodded in agreement.
Taking a part of the life source as the price of deduction, not to mention the life source belongs to Qingfengzi. Logically speaking, it is impossible for such level of sealing means to exist in the human world, but a mere second-rate force, the Duanshan Sect, has done it.
It's not that Jiuyoumen has spent a huge price, but that the Jiuyoumen lineage is not within the control of Tiandi Dao, but an independent existence!
To use an old saying, it is equivalent to "jumping out of the three realms and not in the five elements."
Otherwise, why would the world change if the Nine Nether Sect lineage gained momentum in the world, with the old rules and orders shattered and new rules and orders evolving?
This is the fundamental reason for the fear of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.
In addition, the small world of the Broken Mountain Sect has been sealed off, so the difficulty of deducing it has increased exponentially...
Zhao Fan summoned the golden-winged roc and sat on its back. In order to hurry up, he also asked Qingfengzi to come up, otherwise the opponent's palace secret treasure would delay time.
Next.
Zhao Fan temporarily assigned the control of the Golden-winged Dapeng to Qingfengzi, allowing him to control the location of the Duanshan Sect's small world.
More than an hour passed.
Qingfengzi made the golden-winged roc float on a peninsula in a lake surrounded by water on three sides.
This peninsula in the lake is a resort area in the secular world, with an endless stream of tourists.
"It's below." Qingfengzi sensed it at close range again. After confirming that it was correct, he said with a smile: "In the past, the boundary stone of Duanshan Sect was in the north, but now Xiaotiandi has drifted to the south. This is not only
It’s such a single means of sealing off.”
"The world has shifted?"
Zhao Fan showed surprise after hearing this. Moving the whole world is not an easy task. It is very difficult and is only feasible in theory. In reality, there are only two examples of shifting the universe, both of which occurred two thousand years ago.
In ancient times, perhaps it was prohibited by rules and order, or the cost was too high, and it has long been lost.
However, for Jiuyoumen, the difficulty should be greatly reduced.
At this moment, the tourists on the peninsula in the lake didn't know that a golden-winged roc was flying in the sky. They couldn't see it because Zhao Fan used a blinding method.
Zhao Fan casually put away the golden-winged roc, and then landed on the island with Qingfengzi. They stood there openly, but as if they were invisible.
The two of them walked slowly and slowly according to the sensed position.
Not long after, Qingfengzi stopped, pointed to a small tree, and said: "The small world of Duanshan Sect overlaps with the void here."
"That's it, Brother Qingfeng, you can position it, and I'll open up the space wall element."
As Zhao Fan said this, he took out the hollow cone from the Jialan Sumeru Jade.
Qingfengzi couldn't wait to reach out and hold the tip of the hollow cone, constantly adjusting the position, each time with a very small amplitude. Zhao Fan was not in a hurry, patiently holding the cone handle and waiting. If there was an error of one millimeter, the space wall would be opened.
It is impossible for Yuandu to lead to the small world of Duanshan Sect.
The debugging time alone took forty minutes!
Finally, Qingfengzi let out a long sigh of relief, loosened his hands and said, "Now the point where the tip of the awl points is."
"good."
Zhao Fan twisted his wrist and slowly rotated the hollow cone, causing the tip of the cone to constantly open up the void twenty centimeters above the ground next to the small tree.
Qingfengzi was leaning in front of the tree next to him, enjoying a brief moment of leisure, but his eyes always stayed on the tip of the cone, for fear that if Zhao Fan's hand shook, the point he opened would be deviated.
Time passes by minute by minute.
The sun sets over the western mountains, and the moon hangs in the sky at night...
…
At midnight, most of the tourists on the island have already entered the holiday homes. There are so few people outside that you can count them on one hand. The peninsula in the lake fell into silence, no longer as it was in the middle of the night and during the day.
So noisy.
"call……"
Zhao Fan twisted his wrist countless times, then suddenly stopped as he exhaled a long breath. Then, with a thought, the hollow cone in his hand was retracted into the Jialan Sumeru Jade.
And at the position where the tip of the cone was pressed before, a crack appeared.
Qingfengzi's pupils condensed, and he stood up suddenly and came over, lying in front of the crack to observe. His eyes penetrated the thick fog and vaguely saw the scene on the other side of the void crack.
One building after another comes into view.
"It's the Broken Mountain Sect, it's finally opened up the small world!" Qingfengzi moved away and motioned to Zhao Fan to take a look.
Zhao Fan stepped forward and looked at it for a few seconds, then nodded and said: "Go in now? Or should we wait and see?"
"Let me think about it."
Qingfengzi stood next to the crack in the void, thought for a while, and then said: "To be on the safe side, let's wait and see first. If it is confirmed that it has something to do with the Nine Nether Sect, we will directly escape to the Duanshan Sect."
"OK."
Zhao Fan had no objection. At the same time, he was also curious about what the Broken Mountain Sect, which was suspected to be controlled by the Nine Nether Sect, was doing.
Then, Zhao Fan and Qingfengzi stood side by side in front of the crack in the void, squeezed together, and then they could observe together.
At this moment, none of the buildings in the Duanshan Sect were illuminated. It was as desolate and silent as death, but strange sounds could be vaguely heard, one after another.
The sound was like the sound of a duck being slaughtered, its head chopped off, and then thrown into the water. It made people's skin crawl.
Zhao Fan and Qingfengzi looked at each other in confusion, and the latter asked in confusion: "What are they shouting? There seem to be a lot of them."
"have no idea."
Zhao Fan couldn't imagine the source of those cries. Anyway, it couldn't be that they were really cutting off the heads of live ducks and throwing them into the water. Would Jiuyoumen do such a boring thing?
The more this happened, the more solemn Qingfengzi became. He intuitively felt that Duanshan Sect's status in Jiuyou Sect could only be higher than lower.
First of all, it is a small world that is sealed and isolated and the world is shifted. To devote such a huge amount of effort to a second-rate force with third-rate background is probably brewing a big conspiracy.
Gradually.
It's half past four in the morning.
Zhao Fan and Qing Fengzi couldn't hold it any longer, because since the creation of the space wall that separates the world, until now, except for the continuous sound, there has been no second situation in the Duanshan Sect.
"Enter?"
Zhao Fan turned his head and asked.
"Enter!"
Without saying a word, Qingfengzi immediately inserted his finger into the Void Crack, then leaned forward, going deeper inch by inch. The outline of the Void Crack was also expanding or shrinking with the width of its entry. Soon, Qingfeng
Then the whole body entered the small world of Duanshan Sect.
Afterwards, Zhao Fan followed and got through.
They stepped into the void and began their descent.
After a while, when they fell to low altitude, the fog of void that affected their vision disappeared, and the entire Duanshan Sect fell into their eyes.
What surprised Zhao Fan and Qing Fengzi was that everywhere they looked, they were all gray or black, with no other colors at all, including flowers, plants and trees!
It's like being polluted with no dead ends.
On the ground outside the building, every five meters, there is a dark tombstone without words.
Those weird sounds came from underneath the tombstone.
After Zhao Fan and Qing Fengzi used various means to hide their figures, they landed in front of a tombstone. After listening carefully for a moment, they felt like an unknown creature was breathing. The sound was high and low, very frequent...
At this time, Zhao Fan looked at Qingfengzi and said via voice transmission: "Why don't we dig it up and take a look?"