monk family

"Boom boom boom!"

The purple-brown demon vine wrapped in red silk seemed to be able to understand the conversation between Fu Shiyi's master and servant. At this moment, he jumped up and down, desperately trying to break free.

Fu Shishi sneered.

One shot storage bag.

Xiaguang flashed.

A box that looks like jade but not jade, and looks like wood but not wood, is floating in the air. The box is impressively black and white, with a string of strange runes engraved on the surface, and the four corners of the box are turned up about ten inches.

Following Fu Shiyi's right hand stylus, his lips squirmed, the box lit up with a ball of white light, and the runes on it lit up one by one, wriggling as if they were alive.

Seeing this, the Tsing Yi sisters backed away again and again, their faces full of horror.

After ten breaths.

The box trembled with a "buzz".

A black light rose from the box, and the black light fell on the red silk rice dumpling on the ground. The purple-brown demon vine immediately stopped struggling, kept shrinking, and was put into the black-and-white-patterned box with a "swish".

Only a "pop" was heard.

The lid of the box was tightly seamed shut.

Fu Shifa made a sudden change, and the squirming red runes gathered on the lid of the box, forming a dragon and phoenix pattern, and then calmed down with a "buzz".

"Whoo~"

Seeing this, the Tsing Yi sisters relaxed their originally tense expressions.

With a thought, Fu Shiyi put the box directly into the storage room of the Sea of ​​Consciousness space.

After the purple-brown demon vine surrendered, she planned to use it as a protection for the mountain gate in the future. The disciples under the sect, Xiuyuan and others who had been trapped in Honghuang Mountain would see the light of day again after a while.

"Walk."

Don't stay here for long.

There was a flash of inspiration under Fu Shiyi's feet, and he flew over the dungeon.

Hongyi hesitated a little, glanced curiously at the dungeon behind them, tugged at Tsing Yi's sleeves, and whispered:
"Sister, this last dungeon can't penetrate the consciousness, obviously there is a lot of background in it, maybe this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, wouldn't it be a pity for us to leave like this?"

Hongyi glared at her, and motioned her to look at the bones.

The purple-brown demon vine is naturally partly responsible for causing such great damage, but most of it has to do with its owner. It is so difficult for this person to leave a purple-brown demon vine behind, how can they provoke it.

Seeing the mountain of bones, Hong Yi couldn't help shivering, and reluctantly followed Qing Yi to leave.

The three master and servant were about to fly to the ground.

Fu Shiyi suddenly turned around, Hong Yi was puzzled, and was about to speak but Tsing Yi stopped him with his eyes.

The three stayed where they were, motionless.

After a few breaths.

"bang bang bang"

There were bursts of knocking on the door from the ground.

but.

Fu Shiyi swept back and forth with his spiritual sense several times, but there was no sign of him.

"Boom boom boom!"

At this time, the impact sound from the ground became more and more obvious, louder than louder, as if it happened right in front of him.

Thinking of the previous illusion, Fu Shiyi immediately turned his mind, and brushed the seven-aperture exquisite leaves picked before his eyes, a blue light flashed, everything in front of him remained unchanged, and the sound of the sound of the bell was no news.

"clap clap"

The sound of impacts from unknown sources echoed in the empty dungeon.

Hearing this, there was a sense of panic in people's hearts. Hongyi couldn't help swallowing, and subconsciously approached Fu Shishi.

After a crash.

Suddenly.

A magnetic voice came from deep underground:
"Princess, wait a little longer, and the protective circle of the cave will be broken immediately."

"Okay, thank you Qingyu."