In the corner beside the pool is a soft pile, and the person lying on it is Su Xinglan, who is still breathing.
His eyes were closed tightly and his face was dry and pale.
The whole body was tightly wrapped in gauze, exuding a strong and unique medicinal smell.
Not far away, there were two figures sitting cross-legged.
One was Ji Qinghe who had just come out of Siguo Cliff, and the other was Du Qirui who was sighing.
The two of them each occupied a piece of rock, as if they were guarding the door gods, and they were meticulous.
"I really don't know what my father is thinking. Uncle Xinglan was injured so seriously. Wouldn't it be better to stay in the side hall of the main peak to recuperate?"
"We had to carry him to this dark Demon Killing Pond. It's cold, dark and inconvenient, and the demonic energy is everywhere corroding the mind."
"Hey, I can't understand. I can't understand."
Ji Qinghe complained softly: "Thanks to Suning for absorbing most of the demon's energy, otherwise it would be difficult for me to stay in the Demon Killing Pond for a long time with my cultivation level."
Du Qirui said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother, this action is to protect Junior Brother Xinglan."
"The thunder calamity of the eighteenth level of force, the vision of heaven and earth attracted everyone's attention."
"Ling Yatou's Hongluan Tribulation triggered internal strife among the six branches of China, and their positions were clear."
"Three against three, we won."
"With the intervention of Junior Brother Xinglan, the victory was fair and just."
"However, those forces that lost, Liu Sansheng, Tong Xiazi, Buddhism, Yunzong, Xuanmen, they are afraid."
"I'm afraid that Junior Brother Xinglan is still alive, and I'm afraid that there will be a day when I will settle my accounts."
"So, they will definitely come to Kunlun to inquire."
"Inquiry into the life and death of Junior Brother Xinglan, so that "seeing is believing"."
Ji Qinghe pouted and said, "Does this have anything to do with where Uncle Xinglan is recovering from his injuries?"
Du Qirui replied: "Yes."
"Liu Sansheng and Tong Xiazi, these two people are at the seventeenth level of martial arts."
"Every flower, every grass, every bird and every insect on Kunlun Mountain cannot be hidden from their perception."
"If they know that Junior Brother Xinglan is not dead yet and are still angry, what do you think those two bastards will do?"
Ji Qinghe suddenly woke up and said: "Just in case, kill someone and silence them."
Du Qirui nodded and said: "Yes, they will try their best to avoid future troubles."
"As for the Demon-Slaying Pond, this place is different from the outside world. There is a Nine-Xuan Spirit-Sealing Array here, which can avoid outsiders' telepathic reactions."
"Unless you are at the 18th level of force, your mind alone cannot penetrate the formation."
Ji Qinghe hesitated and said: "I think there are big loopholes."
Du Qirui asked suspiciously: "How to say?"
Ji Qinghe jumped off the rock and said hesitantly: "My grandpa, no, Liu Sansheng, he was the last headmaster of Kunlun."
"He knows all the secrets, secret techniques, forbidden techniques, and forbidden areas in Kunlun."
"I believe you said you could hide it from Blind Tong, but it's extremely difficult to hide it from Liu Sansheng."
"Since my father can think of hiding Master Xinglan in the Demon Killing Pond, Liu Sansheng can also think of it."
"Furthermore, he can also unlock the secret key to the Demon-Slaying Pond."
"What if he and Blind Tong join forces and try to break in? How should we deal with it?"
Du Qirui raised his crutch and said in a long tone: "Have you forgotten? There are two keys to open the Demon Killing Pond, and the secret key is only one of them."
Ji Qinghe's eyes lit up and he said loudly: "The Catastrophe Bell?"
Du Qirui smiled mysteriously and said: "If you want to open the Demon Killing Pond, you must ring the Catastrophe Bell."
"The ten ringings of the bell are the formation gate that activates the Sixth Peak, the mountain beneath the mountain."
"Two keys, one in front and one in back, both are indispensable."
"As long as Senior Brother hides the Calamity Bell where they can't find it, in the Demon Killing Pond, no one will be able to come in."
Ji Qinghe lowered his head and calculated: "In this case, doesn't it mean that there are no three hundred taels of silver here?"
"Is this equivalent to openly telling all the forces that Uncle Xinglan is still alive and hiding in the Demon Killing Pond to heal his injuries?"
Du Qirui said forcefully: "So what, true and false, false and true, what matters is that they can't be sure."
