Below the mountain, the magnificent formation divided the sea surface into two halves, and the little demon abyss was completely torn off and disguised.

When Zhan Jianfeng first saw the entrance to the Little Demon Abyss, he was quite disappointed. This legend is extremely mysterious, and there is no consciousness in the coming and going of creatures, so that no one can describe the detailed landform. When it was revealed that when it was exposed in broad daylight, it was just an ugly, evil, bigger and deeper underwater isthmus.

As the Dazhou Academy flew straight down into the depths of the isthmus, the sunlight above the head gradually turned into thinner lines. Suddenly, the sides of the isthmus became as smooth as a mirror. Many caves of all sizes exposed dark holes on the mirror like scars. Each hole was symmetrically distributed on both sides of the stone wall. The cuts at the edges were flush with the mirror. They should be the corridors that originally existed underground and were artificially split.

The shuttle was not slow, but it had not been a sign of slowing down for a long time. These symmetrical broken corridors seemed to have endless numbers, smooth stone walls, symmetrical cave entrances, and no traces of monsters. The scene that passed by Zhan Jianfeng was so monotonous, but as a self-deserving master of sword control, he quickly saw the horror of it, "Hiss... a sword? It was actually a sword!? All the cuts were equal and consistent. Could this isthmus be the power of a monk's sword? This is impossible!"

He took a breath of cold air and slashed such a huge isthmus with a sword, which was still at the bottom of the sea, which was really unbelievable.

"Brother Zhan is here late. If you had come half a year earlier, you had seen the shocking sword of the ancestor Nie with your own eyes, and you would know that the four words "Destroying the World" are not false words."

I don’t know how many Confucian scholars from the Dazhou Academy who sent him down had seen him amazed here and explained with a chuckle.

"I wonder if this ancestor Nie is?" Zhan Jianfeng asked hurriedly.

"The ancestor of the Qinglian Sword Sect transforms into gods." The Confucian scholar of the Dazhou Academy replied.

As a sword cultivator, Zhan Jianfeng was naturally very interested in this ancestor Nie. Unfortunately, with the status of the Confucian scholar in the Dazhou Academy in front of him, he could only talk about it. The two of them had few words on this topic and fell silent at the same time.

Soon, the shuttle stopped in front of a cave entrance, which looked no different from the other cave entrances that had just passed. However, from here, Zhan Jianfeng, who had been fighting for many years, could sense the extremely slight aura of monsters. The further down, the more intense it became.

"This place is very close to the front line." The Confucian scholar of the Dazhou Academy introduced: "They are all safer tasks first, and the reward points are naturally not high. In the future, they will be allocated according to your performance. Brother Zhan..." He patted Zhan Jianfeng's elbow and smiled and said, "Perform well."

After withdrawing from the Battle of Restoration of the Outer Seas and returning to this little demon abyss, Zhan Jianfeng had to start from scratch without the protection of the Chu family and the Chu Qin Sect. Fortunately, he met many Confucian scholars of the Great Zhou Academy during the 30 years of war. Everyone had a good impression of him, so he still had to take care of him.

"Thank you." He said solemnly to the other party, then rolled up Xue Xiaozhao behind him and jumped down the shuttle and flew into the hole.

The guards at the entrance of the cave were extremely strict. After checking the token, they passed several passes before they saw the Jindan Confucian scholars stationed here.

"Xiao Zhan, you are here just in time. I am short of people." The Jindan Confucian scholar also recognized him and pointed at a foundation-building Confucian scholar, "You will join his formation."

The newly joined team is a standard foundation-building team, with the leader of Confucianism in the foundation-building of the Dazhou Academy. In addition, Zhan Jianfeng, a non-foundation-building of the Dazhou Academy, was the deputy, and then there were forty-nine Qi-training monks holding formation banners.

"Familiar smell." Zhan Jianfeng blinked at Xue Xiaozhao.

Both of them remembered the past in Fengshui and laughed, but Xue's smile was quite reluctant. For the opportunity of being in the Little Demon Abyss, her husband, who had a bright future, accompanied her to this dangerous place. She was moved by her heart and was naturally extremely stressed.

"Go forward, move forward!" The leader Confucian scholar shouted loudly.

The team started, and the two of them didn't care about communicating. The corridors inside the little demon abyss were crisscrossed like mazes. All areas had to be understood by relying on such a team. The danger was unquestionable, but it was definitely much safer than the front-line mission below.

"There are signs left in front of the proven fork passage, and there are also lands on the route of travel. Please note it carefully. If the team is dispersed, you can return along the same route."

"Everyone is energetic! Don't leave the formation banner, follow the orders at any time to inject spiritual power!"

Don't talk, don't look around, don't..."

"Those who are in chaos will be killed, those who are in trouble will be killed..."

The leader Ru Xiu kept giving orders, but his steps were not slowing down. About half of the team was newly joined. As he walked along the way, the entire team was slowly in line with his pace, and the breath of the newcomers was even smoother.

Zhan Jianfeng also felt relieved. As a "leisure cultivator", he and Xue Xiaozhao were afraid of meeting unreasonable and reckless teammates, and the quality of this team looked good.

"Okay, from now on, we will enter the undiscovered area and the formation banner will rise!"

"Step forward and pay attention to the surroundings!"

Finally, I reached a dangerous area, and the light in the corridor was gone at all. Several mature qi training figures in the array were injecting fluorite into the stone walls on both sides, while putting various road marks on the ground.

This kind of ban and the orderly implementation of Zhan Jianfeng feels very comfortable. Compared with the intrigues and internal struggles in the distant hometown, the army is where he can make his heart safe. This time he came to help Xue Xiaozhao find opportunities, but it was not for himself.

"Um?"

Suddenly, a warning message arose, "Stop!" He quickly shouted loudly, and used the Thunderbolt Demon-Slaying Sword to fly in front of the corridor.

There is nothing ahead.

"No, over there!" The leader of the foundation building immediately used a hammer-shaped magic weapon and smashed the stone wall in front of him. The gravel flew around. The stone wall was indeed hollow, with huge space exposed inside. The familiar skeleton joint friction sounds of 'Kala Kala' were heard.

"Go!" Zhan Jianfeng's magic trick changed, and the Thunderbolt Slashing Demon Sword slashed into the stone chamber.

"Don't wait!"

At this time, the leader of the foundation building did not allow him to take action, and used a hammer-shaped magic weapon to knock the Demon-Slaying Sword open.

"Are you?" Zhan Jianfeng was confused.

"Brother Zhan doesn't know anything." The leader of the foundation building waved and ordered the team to move forward again until the door of the stone chamber, blocking the way.

"Most of the skeletons we encountered in the Little Demon Abyss are these ghost servants..." He shot out fluorite, making the stone chamber clear and transparent. Many skeletons squeezed into it, layer by layer. There were countless layers. Seeing the light, many outer skeletons actually raised their hands to cover their eyes. Before the fire, they were not only not aggressive, but also retreated backwards, which was completely different from the army of skeletons I had seen before when I was facing the enemy.

"It was made by the little demon cultivator of the Demon Abyss, bewitched or plundered, and it was also a pitiful person, alas!" The leader of the foundation looked at the endless sea of ​​skeletons and introduced Zhan Jianfeng in a tone full of sympathy.

"I see."

Zhan Jianfeng understood that these ghost servants were probably the same monks or ordinary people as him during their lifetime. As the ants-like existences in the bottom of the little demon abyss, they were slaves who were sent to work. The demon cultivators did not need them to be aggressive, and even for the quality of service, some of them were retained in part of their spiritual intelligence during their lifetime. The demon cultivators did not care about these ghost servants and threw them into hidden stone chambers everywhere.

"What should I do with them?" he asked.

"Ghosts are not allowed in this world, but these people deserve sympathy, so there is no need to kill them, they can disperse their souls and ghost fires, and leave a whole body to bury them." The leader of the foundation building took out a jade ruler magic weapon, and sacrificed it to suppress it above the sea of ​​skeletons. The pure Confucian righteous energy was overturned, and the ghost fires in the eyes of the inactive ghost servants gradually began to dissipate.

At this time, everyone sensed various emotions, pain, begging for mercy, anger, violence...

These ghost servants who still retain some of their intelligence are making the final struggle, even if they are extremely weak.

"The formation starts!" The leader of the foundation building ordered that everyone input spiritual power into the formation banner in their hands, isolating all kinds of negative emotions.

Seeing these countless souls dissipate in front of him, turning into cold skeletons and scattering to the ground. Even if Zhan Jianfeng killed countless ghosts, he couldn't help but sigh at this time. After all, compared with those ferocious ghosts, these unthreatening ghost servants are quite sympathetic.

"Brother Zhan doesn't have to be too sympathetic." Leading foundation building has great experience in the psychology of the newcomer's situation, and persuaded him: "Many of these guys are voluntarily transformed for the sake of immortality. If you don't have this heart, you will be despaired by the demon cultivator."

"That's the reason." Zhan Jianfeng shook his head and threw away the distracting thoughts in his heart.

At this moment, the ground suddenly shook. After a moment, the light rose and the stone wall was peeled off. Everyone, who were clearly in the depths of the cave, saw the light from the outside world again.

"That guy can't stand it anymore, everyone will try their best to protect themselves!"

The thick aura of transformation above his head comforted the panicked people, and a flying sword was supported by three green lotus flowers and went deep into the abyss.

"Did you see it?"

At this time, Xue Xiaozhao spoke and asked Zhan Jianfeng.

"A glance at it, this... is this the power of the God-Transforming Sword?" The flying sword Qinglian, which looks ordinary, was particularly terrifying in Zhan Jianfeng's eyes. He had seen many god-Transforming Swords from Fengshui and in the outer sea, but he could not compare with this time. Unparalleled, there were only these two words in his mind, which was a gathering of spiritual power that exceeded his understanding, a strong and strong one that exceeded his understanding, which made people almost kneel down and worship him.

"I think I have found my chance to build the foundation." Xue Xiaozhao murmured softly.
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