When Ye Qiu heard these two words, his face turned dark on the spot.
"Little bastard, do you think that apart from the thousand-year elixir, only the body of Nine Suns can save Su Luoying?"
"No, no, actually you can save her."
"Although you are not a nine-yang body, your physique is far superior to that of the nine-yang body. If you don't believe it, you will know after you try it."
How can you try something like this?
It would be fine if Su Luoying could be cured, but if he couldn't be cured, wouldn't it only add to the sadness when the time comes?
"Little brat, don't think that Pindao is joking, everything Pindao says is true."
"Okay, I've finished everything I need to say."
"Little bastard, take care!"
Master Changmei took a deep look at Ye Qiu, then turned around and walked resolutely towards the Golden City.
Ye Qiu didn't hesitate at all and stepped to follow.
"There is danger here, why are you following me? Go back quickly!" Master Changmei then said: "I am old, even if I die here, it will be nothing. You don't need to accompany me to take risks."
"Do you think I'm doing this for you? Old man, you are so narcissistic." Ye Qiu said, "I just want to see what the treasures in the Golden City are."
Master Longmei: "..."
Zhengzhengzheng!
The imperial sword in Ye Qiu's hand kept making sword whistles, and it was shaking harder and harder, as if it had encountered something that frightened it.
"Little bastard, you'd better go back!" Master Changmei advised again.
"Now that I'm here, wouldn't it be a pity not to see the treasure? I never like to leave regrets for myself when doing things." After Ye Qiu finished speaking, he strode forward.
Master Changmei stared at Ye Qiu's back, feeling moved in his heart.
He knew that the reason why Ye Qiu did this was entirely for him.
What are friends?
A friend is someone who knows the danger, but does it without hesitation, and shares life and death together.
"Thank you, little bastard." Master Longmei said secretly in his heart, and then followed him.
Ye Qiu and Changmei Zhenren walked side by side, their bodies tense and their eyes constantly scanning the surroundings.
Like facing a formidable enemy.
The Emperor's Sword kept warning, and the aura of danger was getting stronger and stronger, but the two of them didn't realize where the danger came from?
"Little bastard, this place is not simple, be careful."
"Um."
The two slowed down their pace.
A look of caution.
Keep going.
Two hundred meters.
One hundred and fifty meters.
One hundred meters.
Eighty meters...
As we watched, we were getting closer and closer to the Golden City, and suddenly, the mountains shook.
"Run!"
Ye Qiu and Master Changmei rushed towards the Golden City at high speed.
However, before the two of them reached the Golden City, a huge iron pillar broke out of the ground and stood abruptly in front of them.
at the same time.
Iron pillars kept breaking out of the ground all around the square.
A total of forty-nine!
Each of these iron pillars is as thick as a bathtub and about ten feet high. Mysterious runes are carved on them, emitting a very terrifying aura that makes people's souls tremble.
Ye Qiu and Master Changmei continued to rush forward without even thinking about it.
Suddenly, the runes on the forty-nine iron pillars suddenly lit up, releasing streaks of white light.
Each piece of white light was like a rope, intertwined with each other, forming a large net, trapping Ye Qiu and Changmei Zhenren in it.
call out!
Ye Qiu raised his hand and struck a streak of white light with his sword energy.
Clang!
Sparks flew everywhere.
The white light remains unscathed.
Ye Qiu immediately pulled out the Imperial Sword, executed the Nine Turns Divine Dragon Technique, poured his inner energy into the sword's edge, and slashed out with a sharp sword.
"Qiang!"
Another string of stars appeared.
White light is indestructible.
Only then did Ye Qiu and Master Changmei stop.
"What is this?" Ye Qiu asked.
Master Changmei glanced at the forty-nine iron pillars and said in a deep voice: "If I am not mistaken, this is a formation."
Formation?
Ye Qiu was shocked.
He observed carefully for a moment and was shocked to find that none of the formations left by the ancestors of the Ye family corresponded to the formation in front of him.
How can it be?
You must know that the inheritance left by the ancestors of the Ye family, whether it is Qi Men Dun Jia, Feng Shui spells, martial arts secrets...
Everything you need!
Even though some of the records are not very comprehensive, they can still mention a few words. However, Ye Qiu searched through the inheritance of the formation in front of him, but could not find any information.
"Old man, do you know what formation this is?" Ye Qiu asked again.
Master Changmei shook his head and replied: "I haven't noticed it yet."
Ye Qiu said: "We have to find a way to rush out."
Master Changmei was convinced. He pointed at the streaks of white light intertwined around him and said, "These white lights are emanating from the runes on the iron pillars. If you want to break the formation, you must first destroy the iron pillars."
Ye Qiu did not hesitate, squatted down into a horse stance, and executed the Nine-turn Divine Dragon Technique. The internal energy rose from the Dantian, traveled through the eight extraordinary meridians, and quickly condensed into the fist of his right hand.
Soon, a faint golden light appeared on the fist.
Ye Qiu clenched a fist with one hand, rushed out suddenly, and punched the iron pillar hard.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise.
The iron pillar did not move at all, but Ye Qiu was knocked back a dozen steps. After he stood firm, he lowered his head and saw that his right hand was bleeding.
"this……"
Ye Qiu's face was more serious than ever.
He had just used all his strength. Even a peerless master like Chang Mei Zhenren, who had cultivated the Six Paths of True Qi, would have been killed by such a punch.
Unexpectedly, the iron pillar in front of me didn't even move.
"Come again!"
Ye Qiu didn't care and directly used the second form of the Caozi Sword Technique.
boom!
A sword fell on the iron pillar.
when!
The sound of the collision was deafening.
The extremely sharp Imperial Sword didn't even cut through the iron pillars, it didn't even leave any sword marks.
"Why is it so hard?"
Ye Qiu stepped forward and touched the iron pillar with his hand. After a while, he finally found the clue and his pupils shrank: "This is... black iron!"
At this moment, the forty-nine iron pillars vibrated with a "buzz", and the runes on the iron pillars flowed.
The objects in sight disappeared instantly.
Nothing could be seen except the forty-nine iron pillars and the intertwined white lights.
The wind was strong.
Flying sand and rocks.
"hold head high--"
The thundering dragon roar sounded.
The three innate true energies in Ye Qiu's body seemed to sense that their master was in danger, so they rushed out of the body and appeared behind Ye Qiu.
Ye Qiu knew that unless it was extremely dangerous, Xian Zhen Qi would not act like this.
It can be seen that he and Master Changmei encountered a life and death crisis.
"These iron pillars are made of dark iron and are indestructible. The runes on them are mysterious and unpredictable. Old man, we have to find a way to break the formation, otherwise, we will be trapped and die here..."
Ye Qiu turned his head and saw the Changmei Master standing there like a piece of wood. He was furious and yelled: "Old man, at this critical moment of life and death, why are you in such a daze?"
Master Changmei said in horror: "Little bastard, I'm sorry, it was me who hurt you."
