In front of a water curtain, a middle-aged Taoist priest used the method of talismans to outline the mirror stone. The mirror stone shone in waves, but it never showed anything.

A woman in white behind him was unhesitant and urged, "Why can't she repair it well?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest looked back and looked obviously unhappy, saying, "Fellow Daoist Qian, wasn't this formation damaged by your Baiyun Township? My Qiyue Sect's level is limited. If you can't do it well, you can just do it."

The woman in white shook her head and said, "I didn't mean that, but the situation was a little wrong. When I came just now, Junior Sister Liu said she would come over in a while, but she hasn't come yet."

The middle-aged Taoist priest said impatiently: "That's what she has something else."

The woman in white said, "No. I have a creepy feeling that something must have happened outside. Now I am a disaster. Compared to the bloody disaster, my intuition has always been very accurate..."

The middle-aged Taoist priest heard her silence and was speechless. He turned around impatiently. He was about to practice again, but with a "bang", the water curtain lit up. Although the shadows were so vague that it was clearly visible, it was clearly shown that the room inside was the place where the Taoist sects entered the detention of the group of foundation-building juniors.

The middle-aged Taoist priest said happily: "Look, isn't this repaired?" Although he didn't know how it was, it couldn't stop him from bragging at all.

The woman in white said, "It's still my senior brother who is very accomplished... Huh? What are they in a thousand!" As he said that, he took two steps and stared at the water curtain.

The middle-aged Taoist priest followed him, but saw a group of shortlisted rooms, with only a piece of open space in the middle, and something was blurred on the ground. Before he could see clearly, he saw a few people in the group. Standing in the circle, a ray of light flashed, and the earth had disappeared.

"This is...television array!"

The middle-aged Taoist priest was shocked and shouted, "They want to escape, go and call in." As he said that, he ran to the side hall by himself. The woman behind him shouted, "Senior brother, don't be impulsive, they enter too much."

The middle-aged Taoist priest said, "You go and call me. I'll deal with them first." He was confident that Zixiao Palace prohibited all spells, but he came from Shangqing Palace. He was originally a subordinate of the Three-part Daoist priest. He specially had secret talismans to protect himself, and could exert his five successful powers and also have the cultivation of foundation building. It's really no problem to use a foundation-building cultivator to fight dozens of ordinary people.

The woman in white was angry and turned around and went to shout in. After walking a few steps, she smelled a faint smell of blood. Her face changed drastically. When she remembered the bloody disaster in her premonition, she dared not go forward? She took a few steps back and returned to the original house and leaned against the wall. She suddenly thought that Zixiao Palace had such a restriction, and even spells could not be used, so how could the teleportation formation be connected?

There is a fraud!

She immediately turned around and looked at it, but saw that the water curtain began to become blurred again. She jumped a few times, and finally pulled it back to silence.

Although the middle-aged Taoist priest was extremely arrogant, he was not a reckless person. He had already taken out his protective magic weapon and held a few talismans. After a moment of staying outside the side hall, he heard Youji say, "This time I walk three times, I can walk Qianjing twice."

He was furious when he heard this and shouted, "Bold." He pulled out the secret talisman lock and kicked open the door.

The originally crowded side hall was now empty, with only five or six inches left. Just as they were about to step into a formation map, they all looked shocked when they saw him in.

The middle-aged Taoist sneered and said, "Where are you going to go--" Then he saw the light in front of him, and the few people standing in the center slowly disappeared. He quickly stretched out his hand and waved it, a ray of light came out of his sleeves and shouted, "Where to go---"

The words ended here and came to an abrupt end!

The middle-aged Taoist priest's eyes suddenly dissipated, and with a thump, he fell down. Dozens of swords were inserted behind him, similar to a hedgehog. Dozens of shadows in the originally empty place behind him walked out one after another, saying, "Senior Brother Cheng is a plan."

It turned out that they were just making the teleportation array just now. In fact, the Zixiao Palace could not connect to the outside space, so the teleportation array was naturally ineffective. The entry into the array was just to cover up the body with a vague method. The vague method was a trick of a marshal who could not even be considered a first-grade magic. It could already be used when he had not yet entered the Tao. Now monks cannot use spells, but small tricks like vague methods are still a good idea. Although they are far from comparing with spells, they can easily create the illusion of gathering and escaping, attracting enemies.

When the crowd saw the Taoist priest falling to the ground and swarming up to beat him up, he heard the boy say, "Take a moment, keep him and ask the whereabouts of the ancestors." Then a staggered Taoist priest came out - the crowd only knew his surname Cheng, and he didn't even know his name, but he was under his command without realizing it.

Youren said, "Do you want to torture? I'll do it?" Everyone was overjoyed and said, "I'll do it, I'll do it."

The Taoist priest named Cheng shook his head and said, "Don't waste time, just search for the soul."

There was a rumor next to him: "We can't use spells, how can we search the soul?"

The Cheng surname said, "Didn't he just use magic? Look at the magic weapon he has with him, which is just an ordinary foundation-building cultivator, but he can use magic in Zixiao Palace. There must be special talismans that can offset the restriction." He searched the body and found a talisman jade, and said, "Just rely on this, we can search souls. If we rely on this, we can go out and have a storm."

After putting the limp middle-aged Taoist into the ground, the Taoist priest named Cheng said, "Everyone knows where the ancestors are, please prepare to go there. Go according to the plan."

Everyone said, "Senior Brother Cheng, you can go there too. If we were not for you, we wouldn't be at ease..." Although he said that, he looked at the talisman in his hand.

The Taoist priest named Cheng looked at the talisman that resisted the ban in his hand, suddenly smiled, handed it to a monk next to him, and said, "You can hold it, I don't need it."

The other master said hurriedly: "No, no, you need it most. Brother Cheng wants to do such a dangerous thing." Although he said so, no one was willing to hand over the only talisman. Taoist Cheng saw their concerns and refused a few times. Then he said: "Several brothers, Brother Bai and I stayed with me, and Brother Ying, the three of us are enough... Let's go out first."

A round-faced Taoist priest stayed there and grabbed the unlucky Ying'an with one hand. Although the others were reluctant to part with them, they said a few words like "be careful" and "don't force it" and then left one after another.

Seeing that they were out, Ying An was not willing to be with these two inexplicable evil stars. When he was short, he felt that he was being pulled out of his back and fell to the ground. Although he was not restricted, he knew that the Cheng surname would not treat him well. He had already gritted his teeth in his heart and said, "Are you really going to seek death?"

Taoist Cheng slowly said, "What's the search for death? Is my plan not good? How can I find death?"

Ying An shouted angrily: "What a f*ck! Do you want a thousand? You want to sneak attack the Zixiao Palace ban center and release the ban on spells? It's really a whim. Not to mention how many guards there are in the center, nor how much mana is needed to open the ban. You can't even touch the door just that. You dare to say the plan, and it's almost the same to deceive those fools, so I won't be dragged to death by you." As he said, his hands were already in his sleeves.

Taoist Cheng smiled and said, "Oh, so what? Even if I'm looking for death, can you still not go with me?"

Ying An said, "If you bully too much, I have to..." His fingers suddenly stretched out from his sleeve, and he had two bright pills stuck in his arms, and he said intimately:

The surname Cheng, go—suddenly, one hand stretched out from the side, pinched his fingers, stuck his pulse door, and opened his fingers with the other hand, and took out a few pills.

The monk with a round face next to him smiled and said, "Why are you still playing with fire? Why don't you take out such a good thing as 'Yao Lei Zi'? Just now, life and death just now, are you still hiding your own private parts? Could it be that you are confident as Jiange said?"

Ying An's face changed suddenly and said, "What?"

Cheng Jun said: "I thought you should know something. Your master has long been with Changhen. As his blood relative, shouldn't you know something? The first thing you think of when you are locked up is to blame. This is all the destruction of the destructionists who deliberately make trouble. This is what keeps you, but you didn't expect to reveal your flaws so easily."

Ying An snorted and said, "What do you say about sneak attacking the center is nonsense, just to keep me? Are you planning to lie to them to find the ancestor, in fact, to attract their attention so that you can escape in the chaos?"

Cheng Jun said: "Sin, what kind of skills can the foundation-building monk attract? If you change to your ancestors, it's almost the same. I really don't want you to go to death, except for those who are seeking death like you. What kind of escape in the chaos? If I think it's messy, I won't come. The more messy the better, I'm going to move something."

Even though Ying An had already realized that something was wrong, he was still frightened by Cheng Jun's words and said in a lost voice: "Move things? Do you want to take things from Zixiao Palace?"

Cheng Jun smiled and said, "Why not? There is an entry to lead the way."

Ying An's mind changed and suddenly said, "By you? Be your dream of chunqiu! Even if the End Death in Zixiao Palace is not your turn. If you have this heart, you shouldn't have given the spirit talisman to the talisman that is against the restriction just now. But even if you take the talisman, you can't think about it with your little cultivation..."

Cheng Jun smiled slightly, and then he put away the spiritual pressure. The effect just made him feel the effect, and the range did not leave the room.

Ying An's face was pale and said in a trembling voice: "You are already... How can you not be suppressed? Even if you really enter, it will at least be affected."

Cheng Jun said, "What's so great about the ban? What's so great about the talismans? Can they refine them, so can't I refine them? Besides, I said, we have an entry to lead the way. The Zixiao Palace is not more familiar than him." He put his hand on Ying An's head and said, "In order to hurry up, I won't ask you, and search the soul faster. I'm not interested in knowing your plan. As long as you know what you are in, it's better not to delay my moving things."
Chapter completed!