who doesn't have a sword

Chapter 312
Shen Guanyu's eyes looked at the stairs that stretched underground and could not be seen, but his spiritual consciousness swept 360 degrees around several times.

When she noticed that there were clay monsters of different shapes every twelve floors on both sides of the steps, one of which was a clay beast, she couldn't help but send a voice transmission to Zhang He: "Master, could this be the place where we used to be?" The place where we stayed when we met.

The previous lake water, including the valley that Dashitai passed us to, are all just illusions?
And we, in fact, have been stuck in one place and never left. "

Zhang He nodded slightly: "The key lies in that stone platform.

Also, it may have something to do with Ao Xian. "

"The stone platform is the eye of the formation." Shen Guanyu thought of it, "It has nothing to do with Ao Xian."

Zhang He: What you said doesn’t count.

But the further they went down, the more Shen Guanyu felt that his consciousness was limited, "Master, can you see the end?"

"I see, there are two wooden doors below, and the door nails are arranged according to the Eight Trigrams of the Nine Palaces." While speaking, Zhang He grasped Shen Guanyu's wrist and said: "From now on, I will take one step, and you will follow one step. You can't make a mistake.

King Qing, why don't you go to Xiaoyu's Qiankun Room first? "

Qing Gai's spiritual sense had already noticed that they had come to the edge of the copper light reflected on the door nail, "No, my front and rear hooves can't go wrong."

Immortals at the level of celestial beings have appeared here, so what might happen later.

It was here to protect Shen Guanyu and the others, so it couldn't be too far away from them.

Qing Gai secretly divided his spiritual consciousness again, looked at Zhui Feng who was circling around in his own space, said through sound transmission, please be safe and don't be impatient, everyone is fine.

When Shen Guanyu stepped down the steps in the footsteps of her uncle, her ancestor Yizhun Xingjun had already pulled out all the orchid grasses in a radius of thousands of miles, and there was no teleportation.

In the end, Chen Shui, who came to report for duty, brought his mad master back to the protective barrier.

"Master, what's the use of pulling out those spiritual herbs?"

"It's even more useless if you don't pull it out." Yi Zhun was actually blaming himself for being useless, the good disciples disappeared right under his nose.

Ziyong pinched his fingers repeatedly in his sleeve, and persuaded: "Master, don't worry, Xiaoyu should be fine."

At this time, Kong Yixingjun, who was practicing Tianyanshu, was brought in front of them by Yuan Chu and said: "Fellow Daoist, come here, let Fellow Daoist Kong see Chen Shui's face, and see how your disciple and grandson are doing." ?”

"He was quite inaccurate, and he also said that Xiaoyu's life is rich in water and fire, and the first auspiciousness will end in chaos." He definitely didn't appreciate it.

Kong Yi sarcastically said: "You are allowed to do the math.

I told you not to pull out the remaining weed, but you did so, so you completely lost track of your disciples and grandchildren.

The world is impermanent, and those who have had things will be helped, so accept it and give it to them.Things are not poor, so if you accept them, you will end up with nothing.

The scope of the transformation of the heaven and the earth is not enough, but the music is all things without leaving behind.All hexagrams are not static, how can I figure out if you move what you shouldn't? "

Old Yizhun blushed, he was too impatient at the time: "Don't make excuses if you can't figure it out."

"Hmph, if I don't give you a spirit stone, I'll count it for you." Kong Yixingjun shook his sleeves and left.

Seeing that he was really striding away, Yizhun hurriedly poked the apprentice with spiritual power.

Chen Shui and his senior brother looked at each other helplessly, and caught up with Kong Yi Xingjun to say nice words.

Kong Yixingjun also has a temper, if he says it doesn't count, he doesn't count.

"You don't ask what you know, and ask for mysterious and mysterious divination, are you stupid?" At this time, Nan Mi, who was trapped in the formation, had woken up for a long time, and after she beat Zhishu again to vent her anger for her daily routine , sighing to Chen Shui who passed by outside the formation.

Zhishu, who was beaten to the point of toothache, also said: "If a fortune-teller can count you all, it's not a forget." She was fooled by a fortune-teller, so she turned her back on the cooperation and moved the dragon stone guarded by Shen Congyun.

As a result, not only did Juxia fail to ascend, but she had to become a ghost cultivator.

Nan Mi glared at her: "I want you to talk more." It was because of her that he was trapped by the dragon stone, but now, he was caught by a group of Huashen from Tiannan Realm.

Zhishu couldn't beat her, so he had to keep silent.

And Nan Mi saw Chen Shui chasing after the fortune teller, and said in a hurry: "I know who knows where Shen Guanyu and Ao Xian went."

Chen Shui stopped, turned his head and asked her: "Do you know Xiaoyu?"

"Hmm, we have a good relationship. All I was trapped in Longshi was to help her..." Before Nan Mi could finish speaking, he ran over and asked, "Who? Who knows?" Where are Xiaoyu and Xiaolongwang?"

Nan Mi was very upset to be interrupted, but, "Look at how inconvenient it is for me to speak in the middle of the battle."

"As long as Xiaoyu comes back and proves what you said, I will guarantee to let you out, old man." I heard clearly, it is coming out of the battle, not going out of the abyss, and it must be fooling people in an open and aboveboard manner.

Zhishu in the corner couldn't help looking up at him, and then heard the demon lord's simple answer, not to mention the heart demon oath, he didn't even make a high-five oath with anyone.

Heh heh, so what if the cultivation base is high-powered?Not a single-minded demon.

Nan Mi pointed to Xing Xingcao and said: "It knows, as long as people are still in your Tiannan Realm, it will know."

Several Huashenxing Lords flew over and asked: "Everyone in Tiannan, Jie Xin knows?" Never heard of it.

Nan Mi let out a hey, what are you thinking?She said, "That can't be done."

Under everyone's skeptical gaze, Nan Mi said: "Do you think that everyone will be designated by Jie Xin as the world guardian?

Shen Guanyu and Jie Xin probably spent more than a day or two together, it is most familiar with her breath, so it's easy to find out. "

As soon as she finished speaking, Chenshui and Yizhun, like two gusts of wind, approached Xingxingcao, who was not too energetic.

Xing Xing knew the purpose of the two of them, and said in a voice: "Xiao Yu is fine."

It's all right.

Shen Guanyu followed his uncle to the door smoothly, Zhang He recalled the contents of the jade slips, and his spiritual palms slapped on the doornails in different positions.

Then the gate opened slowly, and there were thousands of lights burning inside, it was a very large stone palace.

Nothing but candles and candlesticks, burning or extinguished.

When Shen Guanyu and the others stepped on the floor tiles of the stone hall, the sounds of bang, bang, bang, and bang were interlaced.

In the hall where there was nothing else just now, there was a sudden flash of inspiration.

In the staggered space of spiritual lights extending far away, there are red and white chains connecting the candlesticks that are lit everywhere.

Ao Xian felt something, and urged him through sound transmission: "Shen Guanyu, let me out. Hurry up, I smell a familiar scent."

Shen Guanyu took out the gourd-shaped Qiankun House, thinking something in his mouth, but before he breathed, Ao Xian flew up.

It flew to a place where the chains were staggered and slid, and with a sweep of its consciousness, it could be seen that it was not only itself, but also a dragon tendon that was holding up the chains that had fallen.

Ao Xian stared at the dragon tendon, the sadness in his heart flowed upstream in an instant, and the dragon's tears slipped down again.

This time, the little dragon king didn't roar, even if Shen Guanyu came to hug it, it didn't say anything, just wept quietly there.

(End of this chapter)