The Devil's Tribulation

Chapter 503 People’s hearts are unpredictable

Xiaoyao Valley in the world of dried bones.

Pan Chengfeng had rested three days ago, but he meditated for three more days just to improve his technique. Just when he had some clues, Mo Tian urged him: "Boy, you've rested a long time ago, why are you still sitting here? Don't you want to leave?"

Pan Chengfeng opened his eyes and said with a smile: "Master Motian, I have almost rested. I have been consolidating the space travel I just learned these few days~"

Mo Tian snorted coldly and said, "Don't play tricks on me. Your little ability is nothing in my eyes. Let's finish it quickly. I'm leaving here too. I haven't been back for a million years. I really miss my concubines~"

Pan Chengfeng cursed secretly: "It's been a million years, and you don't know how cuckolded you are, but you still think about your concubine! If there is someone who hasn't cheated on you, I would be considered blind!"

In his heart, he secretly cursed Mo Tian for being cuckolded, but on his face he said with a smile: "How dare you play tricks, kid? I'll go to that space now. After I'm done, I'll give you the Demon Fist, and you let me go, and everyone will be happy~"

Mo Tian said calmly: "It's better this way, go quickly~"

Pan Chengfeng stood up and walked to the big hole he had dug before, and jumped down. Before he could release his spiritual sense, he heard a "click" sound behind him, and Motian followed him down.

Pan Chengfeng asked in confusion: "Master Motian, what is this?" Motian said calmly: "I will go in with you to take a look~"

Seeing Pan Chengfeng's unwilling expression, Mo Tian laughed and said, "Why? Are you afraid that I will steal your things? Don't worry, I don't need your human race's things."

Pan Chengfeng thought to himself, "Of course I know you don't need it, but you're watching me so closely, not giving me any room to escape. How can I plan to escape?"

Forget it. Pan Chengfeng had already expected that Mo Tian would follow him. This old beast is extremely cunning. How could he let Pan Chengfeng leave his sight?

Seeing Pan Chengfeng's unwillingness and helplessness, Mo Tian finally felt relieved and thought to himself, "I'm going to keep my eyes on you, let's see what you can do!"

Pan Chengfeng locked onto the 'door' underground with his spiritual sense, felt the space around him, opened his five fingers, and directly grasped the space around him. With a "hissing" sound, he tore a crack more than three meters long and wide, and the crack next to the 'door' also appeared.

With his comprehension of the laws of space in the past few days, Pan Chengfeng changed from smashing the space with his fists to tearing it apart directly with his hands. Although it is only a slight change, it shows that Pan Chengfeng's comprehension of the laws of space has become deeper.

Mo Tian on the side remained silent, but his desire to kill Pan Chengfeng became stronger.

It hasn't been long since Pan Chengfeng made another step forward in his mastery of the laws of space, which forced Mo Tian to take it seriously.

Pan Chengfeng walked into the crack and instantly appeared next to the "door". Mo Tian also quietly appeared beside Pan Chengfeng, arriving almost at the same time.

Pan Chengfeng pointed at the door and asked, "Just go in like this? Isn't there any trap inside?"

Mo Tian said calmly: "How would I know the situation inside? Stop nagging and go in quickly."

Pan Chengfeng hesitated for half a breath, then gritted his teeth and took a step in.

Pan Chengfeng only felt a dizzy sensation in his head, and then his eyes lit up, and a two-story attic appeared in front of him.

Pan Chengfeng quickly scanned the area with his spiritual sense, then frowned and muttered, "There are still restrictions? It's been so long, and the restrictions are still there?"

Behind him, Mo Tian followed like a shadow, and said from a distance of about ten meters from Pan Chengfeng, "They actually used ten thousand year old bamboo to build this small attic, what a big deal~"

"What is the Ten Thousand Year Core Bamboo?" Mo Tian laughed, "This is a material that can keep the spiritual energy or demonic energy inside from leaking out. It's the best choice for storing treasures. It seems that the treasure you want is inside."

Pan Chengfeng suppressed his excitement and slowly walked towards the small building. The small building was not big, covering an area of ​​about 300 square meters.

Pan Chengfeng checked the restrictions on the small building and was unsure why there were such restrictions. He turned around and looked at Motian.

Mo Tian said calmly: "It is just a restriction to isolate the internal and external auras, and it is also set up to preserve the things inside."

Pan Chengfeng nodded slightly, stretched out his hand and placed his five fingers slightly on the restriction. After inputting his true energy, there was a snap and the restriction was broken. A strong spiritual energy wave immediately floated out.

Pan Chengfeng said excitedly: "There is a treasure!" There is no doubt about it this time. Although he was very excited, Pan Chengfeng suppressed his excitement and carefully pushed open the bamboo door.

With a creak, the bamboo door opened, revealing a very ordinary room with simple furnishings, including a few stone tables and chairs, a few futons, and some bookshelves.

There were three jade boxes and a jade slip on the stone table. There were some books on the bookshelf. Pan Chengfeng scanned the whole room with his spiritual sense and found nothing special.

It seems that the treasure is in those three jade boxes. Pan Chengfeng turned around to look at Motian and saw the old beast standing at the door, with his hands folded across his chest, and asked curiously: "Master Motian, don't you want to come in?"

Mo Tian said calmly: "This is the place where your human Mahayana cultivators are in seclusion. I will not go in to save trouble."

Pan Chengfeng sneered in his heart: "Before, he criticized us human cultivators as worthless, and now he is afraid of Mahayana cultivators. This old beast is not sincere~"

Actually, Pan Chengfeng was wrong. Motian was really not afraid of the Mahayana cultivators of the human race. It was just that his cultivation had regressed greatly and he only had the cultivation of a Demon Lord. If he faced a Mahayana cultivator of the human race, he would definitely die.

"It's better if you don't come in. I'll take my time to look around~" Pan Chengfeng was very happy. He walked directly to the stone table and looked at the items on the table. Finally, he decided to take a look at what was in the jade slip first.

Pan Chengfeng picked up the jade slip and put it on his forehead. A paragraph of text appeared in Pan Chengfeng's mind: "I am the master of Xiaoyao Valley, Gongyang Li. I know that my life is coming to an end, but I am unwilling to give up. I think that Xiaoyao Valley responded to the call of Emperor Qingtian and sent out all the elite troops in the valley to resist the invasion of the demons. Unfortunately, we have suffered heavy losses.

The ancestor, Xiaoyao Immortal Lord Gong Yangze, fought to the death with the Demon Lord of the Demon Clan, and finally blew himself up and died. Sorrow! I thought that Xiaoyao Valley had paid a lot for the human race, and did not expect the human race to return. I only hoped to give them a hundred years to recover. I never thought that the Shura Sect, Duanyue Sect, and Changsheng Mansion, which were also in the human camp, would attack together. I led my disciples to resist. Angry!

The three sects attacked for several months but failed to break the Great Array that protects Xiaoyao Valley. However, the disciples in the valley suffered heavy casualties. I couldn't bear to see the inheritance of Xiaoyao Valley destroyed, so I decided to secretly send a group of young disciples away. However, a traitor appeared in the valley! He attacked the three formation masters who presided over the Great Array that protects the valley, and the formation was broken in an instant. I was so angry! The traitor turned out to be my brother!

I have been practicing for more than 30,000 years, and I feel ashamed of my ancestors in Xiaoyao Valley. Only now do I understand that 'human hearts are hard to predict'.

I was seriously injured and on the verge of death, so I fled back to the place where my ancestors were in seclusion. I knew that I didn’t have much time left, so I left this jade slip. I hope that future generations will inherit my Xiaoyao Valley, avenge Xiaoyao Valley, and kill the traitor Gongyang Hai! "