Xu Danding's words stopped abruptly in the middle of his speech, ending so suddenly, obviously an attack. I looked up and saw a figure approaching him faster, squinted his eyes, but it was the King of Northern Xinjiang, carrying a single sword and passing like the wind. However, it was too late to do so, but when Xu Danding was standing there, his hands were raised high, like the goddess of liberty, his whole body fell stiffly towards the bottom.

I was a little panicked, but I kept walking. I saw the King of Northern Xinjiang hugging Xu Danding and handing it to me who arrived in time. Then I jumped toward the opposite side. A brilliant and bright light suddenly rose in the darkness, which was really dazzling.

I didn't have time to figure out who the opponent who was plotting against Xu Danding was. When I took the junior brother who was half a beat slower, I found that his whole body was stiff, his face turned blue, and his whole body seemed to have been petrified. I could only maintain one posture, like a glass doll, which could be broken at any time. I was shocked and didn't know what to do. At this time, the little white fox rushed to me, reached out to hold him, and stroked Xu Danding's body twice, and finally stopped at the top of his head.

The little white fox's fingers touched a little milky white and fishy pulp on Xu calm dao bun. After smelling it, he raised his head and said to me: "Brother, he has been hit by a thousand-year-old nectar."

I was stunned and said, what's this thing?

The little white fox explained to me: "This thousand-year-old nectar is a good thing, but there are differences. For example, if the node has not passed, it is a tonic that can delay human metabolism, but it can also make people's behavior slow and stiff like a vegetable. If a dragon occupies here, in time, it can become the famous ambergris liquid in the world of Taoism, that is, rainy chalcedony, which is the most critical treasure for opening up the human meridians, and it is the most precious..."

After explaining this little girl, we realized that although Xu Danding had a good thing, the final direction was a vegetable. This situation was really a bit terrifying. Now I asked what to do?

The little white fox no longer explained, but placed his pink little hand on Xu Danding's head, and then pulled it like a phantom. As her speed continued to move, her hair and beards flew away. A young Taoist priest with red lips and white teeth quickly turned into a bald novice monk with lowered eyebrows and pleasing eyes.

After doing all this, the little white fox smiled at me and said, "Brother, don't worry, I'll help you with this matter."

After saying that, she bit her finger and drew a few simple and strange blood-colored circles on the big, naked head. She muttered something, but she recited the magic spell. With the little white fox taking care of Xu Danding, I also stopped and began to pay attention to the battle between the King of Northern Xinjiang and the sneak attacker. Only then did I realize that in this short period of time, the King of Northern Xinjiang had crossed the distance, and suddenly left and right, ghosts drifted away, and disappeared, showing his top ten skills in the world.

However, his opponent is not a small character who is easy to deal with. He actually showed an extremely calm attitude in such a high-intensity collision. It appeared and was like a transparent and unobstructed airflow. When it was revealed, it seemed like a little man covered in hair. He was only one meter tall, and there was always rustling friction in his throat, unlike a real creature.

This pursuit lasted for four or five minutes, and finally ended with the Northern King's body retracting. The man walked towards our guard circle in sweat and took out a rough Mohe smoke from his arms, lit it, took several sips, and in the blue smoke filled him. He sighed at me and said, "His grandma, that thing is the soul that condensed out to guard the treasure after the Mongolian shaman killed countless slaves in the pit. He was the most proficient in the magic circle here. I originally wanted to use my strength to win, but in the end he was still a small step away..."

After pursuing and fleeing for a long time, he returned frustrated and couldn't calm down. So he explained a few words to us, and I understood, and then asked, "In this way, is the legendary Mongolian treasure under this altar?"

I did not show curiosity about those treasures. Compared with material things, I pay more attention to spiritual satisfaction. Moreover, so many people were present, even if there was a treasure, they would not be able to reach my hands. So I did not have much greed. However, the King of Northern Xinjiang showed great interest and said slowly: "It's all right. I have been thinking that when Mongolia destroyed several countries in Hexi, in addition to gold, silver and treasures, there might be books and treasures of the guardians of those countries at that time. If I learned about it, it might be helpful to my cultivation."

The King of Northern Xinjiang has lived in the northwest for a long time, so he naturally studied many secret matters. There are some things he expected here, which is not incomprehensible. But what I really care about is where the magic lizards all over the mountains and the terrifying monsters that are in charge of them?

When I raised this question, the King of Northern Xinjiang gave me an answer, that is, under the altar.

The Mongolian shamans then killed all the slaves who transported the treasures here, and then prayed through the altar to attract the gods they believed in in the nine heavens. One was to condense the evil spirits and protect the magic circle, and the other was to drive the entire stone forest magic circle, making those who had delusions about it lost their way and didn't know the east and west. No one discovered this cave for thousands of years. It would have continued like this, but they didn't know that the magic circle gathered, which attracted so many magic lizards and the terrifying monster from the ground. By chance, they came to us.

The formation spirit and the opponents we fought against yesterday are both enemies and friends, interdependent and constantly fighting, and the relationship is extremely complicated. This is a state that the King of Northern Xinjiang had just figured out.

Now the formation spirit is hidden in a wide giant pit, and what we have to do is to prevent these underground visitors from appearing in the secular world and disrupting order. So to a certain extent, the two sides are still in a cooperative relationship, which is exactly the relationship where the Northern King did not continue to pursue the evil spirit of the magic circle.

After clarifying this order, our choices will become much clearer at this moment. Either we face them together, we seal the entrance of the cave, and destroy the formation spirit guarding the ancient formation of the stone forest. At that time, we can complete the task, or take out the treasure that has been buried for thousands of years and reappear in the world. In addition, we have another choice, that is, we can reach a compromise with the formation spirit here, we will not be able to violate the things here, and we only want to seal the magic lizards that cause trouble, so that everyone can be at peace, which is great.

In terms of cost, the latter is naturally the cheapest, because the most powerful thing here is not something else, but the unpredictable magic array. If we can reach a tacit understanding with this array spirit, we might be able to complete the task ahead of time. However, seeing that the King of Northern Xinjiang showed strong interest in the Mongolian treasure, I felt a little nervous, and I wonder if I could persuade him to come.

However, the King of Northern Xinjiang was still a man with great wisdom after all. He did not continue to entangle, but asked me to help him and start setting up a formation.

There were not many people entering the cave this time. Except for more than fifty warriors responsible for the warning, Zhang Da knew that I was left outside to respond. Xu Danding was caught in the formation spirit and plotted against him. The little white fox needed to take care of Xu Danding, so I was left alone. However, rehearsing and setting up the formation is also a basic skill in Maoshan. I am not unfamiliar with it. I have already asked, and I learned that the King of Northern Xinjiang was preparing to fit the meridian array and prepare a reverse seal array integrated into the array to cut off the road.

The project volume of this method is not very large. I came to the entrance of the passage next to the altar and saw this tunnel with a diameter of only two meters. I wonder how the huge monster that appeared in the huge cave yesterday.

When I was about to do things, the King of Northern Xinjiang stopped talking in detail, but bowed to the surrounding area, and roughly said some purposes and threatening words, making a sound. I could feel the voices of dissatisfaction and resentment in the dark corner. However, when the black fat man glared, the voice immediately stopped and finally disappeared, which was obviously accusing his behavior.

After reaching an agreement with this formation spirit, the two of them were busy, including the King of Northern Xinjiang and outside.

This time, the King of Northern Xinjiang brought a lot of materials, animal bones, herbs, small swords and ancient copper coins that had been sacrificed, red lines, rosin graphite, ink blow-fighting lines, and so on. Moreover, his method of setting up magic circles was somewhat different from that of my Maoshan. He said that the progress was not fast, and I did not have much tacit understanding with him. I worked hard for two cups of tea before I finished the finish.

The frame of the magic circle was built, and the King of Northern Xinjiang began to activate the magic circle in it. But when he saw this tall black fat man moving slowly like slow motion, his fingers moving skillfully, as if wiping lines, one by one, he sorted out all his clues. I looked around the outside and felt the beauty. I knew that this person's methods were indeed powerful, and he could have such a visual effect even if he was slow, which made people feel relaxed and happy to see the alternative beauty.

This starts to the end. The King of Northern Xinjiang used the blade of a single sword to open the fingertips of his middle fingers, dripping blood into the magic circle, dripping twelve places of essence and blood. Then he put away the single sword and pinched the magic formula with both hands. An instant power emerged from nothingness. The original ordinary material immediately deformed and embedded in the rock, melting into one. In the depths of the deep hole, he seemed to feel this coldness, and a strange cry came.

Has the formation been formed?

We all looked at the King of Northern Xinjiang, but we didn't know that the big man smiled and said to me: "Little brother, please watch here, I will go down and take a look!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped directly into the hole and disappeared without a trace.
Chapter completed!