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809. Secret of Nightmare 1

Huoya Mountain is located in Xiaoguo, adjacent to Mingshui.

This mountain is famous for the large number of fire crows gathered in Qingluo Inland. Middle and low-level monks often enter the mountain for the first time to hunt the fire crows. The fire crow is a third-level monster, and a fire-colored creature will be born in its body.

The crystal core of the fire crow is hunted by low-level monks for the crystal core in its body. Generally, only when the monster beast reaches the seventh level or above, the inner elixir will be born in the body. The inner elixir of the monster beast can be used as medicine, and can also be embedded in magic weapons.

On top of that, it inherits some of the innate magical powers of monsters. Only Fire Crow, although it is a third-level monster, can produce crystal nuclei similar to inner elixirs.

However, the Fire Crow is a gregarious monster, and there are often tens of thousands of them at a time. Even the sage monks would not dare to break into the Fire Crow Mountain alone. However, the Fire Crow Mountain is silent at the moment, let alone the fire crow.

The crow is dead, not even a feather can be seen.

In the heart of Huoya Mountain, a space of about a hundred feet in radius was hollowed out. It was full of spiritual energy, and it was like a paradise for cultivation.

At this moment, the three monks were sitting around the stone table, silent.

A moment later, a message jade slip broke in.

An old man with a white beard in the middle grabbed it with one hand, put the jade slip on his forehead, and read it carefully. After a moment, he laughed "haha" and said: "It's unexpected. I really didn't expect that Ye Ning."

He is actually a stubborn person. He could refuse the conditions proposed by the three of us."

Fanhua smiled like a flower, covered her mouth and chuckled: "Brother Kumu, what I said is right. How can human geniuses like Ye Ning be bribed by us?"

These three seemingly inconspicuous monks are actually the three ancestors of the Nightmare clan!

Brahma flowers, dead trees, and bones!

Kumu was the white-bearded old man. He sneered and said, "That boy is so disrespectful! He is a monk who has not even become an Immortal Lord. Do you really think that we can do nothing to him?"

Fan Hua smiled and said: "I don't know what Ye Ning's cultivation level is, but his attainments in formations are definitely rare in ancient and modern times."

Cang Gu was a rather thin middle-aged monk. He frowned and said, "Formation? Huh, in the great road of the heavens, formations are just small paths, so they are nothing to worry about."

"You?!" The three ancestors have never been monolithic. Cang Gu has always disliked Brahma Flower and opposed her at every turn. "Cang Gu, don't be so self-righteous! The formation that that kid has arranged can definitely trap you to death!"

Cang Gu said: "Hmph, do you think it's useless for me to be like you? I glanced at it from a distance, and was so frightened by that kid's formation that I ran away. What a shame! I'm going to Huan City now, and kill that kid.

Twist off the head!"

After saying that, he stood up and left.

Fanhua was furious.

Deadwood slammed the table and said: "Everyone, stay calm! What Fanhua said makes sense. The formations of the human race are unparalleled in their secrets and should not be underestimated. One hundred and eighty million years ago, our race was at its peak.

There are more than ten thousand kings, and the three ancestors have the cultivation of ninth-grade immortal kings, which can be said to be very powerful. However, the creation god of the human race came with six great beasts and defeated our race in one fell swoop. The Qingluo Shenjun even displayed his power to reach the sky.

The method was used to seal our entire clan. Until 80 million years ago, the formation was still running, consuming the energy of the three ancestors day after day. By the time 10 million years later, the cultivation of the ninth-grade immortal king of our ancestors would

We are being wiped out to the first level, and may even fall below the realm at any time. With no choice, the three ancestors chose to fight and leave the inherited nightmare beads to us. After thousands of years of cultivation, we have been promoted to the third level.
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