Sixteen iron pillars with a height of 100 meters cover a radius of 1,000 meters. There are invisible barriers between the intervals, trapping the squirrel-sized Duobao rats.
The Duobao rats were running around inside, and from time to time they would hit the barrier and be knocked back, covering their heads in pain and howling.
Si Xueyi was really shocked and said with a smile: "This cage is probably big enough for a dragon."
Qing Lin explained: "This is the Demon Locking Cage. If it is sacrificed by a strong person in the Holy Realm, it is more than enough to trap a dragon. I was just worried about your safety and left in a hurry, so I left it here."
As he spoke, Qing Lin formed seals with his hands, and the light on his fingertips kept flashing.
The huge monster-locking cage kept shrinking, and soon it was almost the same as a normal birdcage, trapping the Duobao Mouse tightly in it.
Qing Lin lifted the cage over, looked at Si Xueyi and said, "What are you going to do with it? This little guy is quite cute."
Si Xueyi smiled and said: "Of course I have to take good care of it."
The Dubao rat was already very timid, and it was even more frightened at this moment, with its hair standing straight on its body and hiding in the corner.
It was motionless, its eyes wide open as if completely stunned.
Qinglin asked in surprise: "What's wrong with it?"
Si Xueyi stretched out her finger and said softly: "I'm scared, I'll be fine later."
He put his fingertips in front of Duobao Shu's mouth, and then activated the Purple Prison Dragon Lotus, and his fingertips immediately burst out with bright electric light.
The dragon lotus swayed gently in the Zifu, and wisps of life surged along with the electric light, and the electric light on Si Xueyi's fingertips turned into a dark purple.
The Duobao mouse was not afraid when he saw the electric light, but looked at it curiously.
After touching it tentatively, it then opened its mouth and bit on the finger, and the electric light was swallowed into its belly like cheese.
This time, the Dubao rat immediately felt at ease and started sucking the food with pleasure.
Qinglin was surprised and said with a smile: "It turns out to be an electric mouse."
Si Xueyi smiled and did not explain.
This thing is indeed an electric mouse, but it doesn't take thunder and lightning to get close to it.
The thunder and lightning energy released by Dragon Lotus contains a little life breath, which is very different from ordinary thunder and lightning.
While it was concentrating on swallowing the lightning, a petal fell from the dragon lotus in Si Xueyi's body.
The petals of the dragon lotus evolved into threads, which were quietly planted into the body of the Duobao rat by Si Xueyi. Then the threads condensed and fused, turning into a seed that took root in the opponent's body.
Whoosh!
When he was done, Si Xueyi suddenly retracted his fingers, leaving the dumb mouse with a stunned and cute expression.
Si Xueyi clapped her hands and smiled: "It's done!"
Qing Lin asked curiously: "Have you formed a contract with it? It's impossible. I don't remember that forming a contract with a fantasy beast is not like this. It requires a ceremony, and you haven't entered the heavenly throne yet."
Si Xueyi explained: "With a little trick, let it be used by me for the time being. As for condensing the contract, let's see if it succeeds in the future."
After a monk reaches the heavenly realm, he can form a contract with a fantasy beast. Most monks can only contract with one fantasy beast in their lifetime.
A few can have two, so be very careful in your selection.
"Little Pavilion Master, your sword will be returned to you, and the Demon Locking Cage will be kept by me for a while."
Si Xueyi handed the Qiushui Sword to the other party, and then took the Demon Locking Cage over.
Qinglin asked: "Are you going to the tree spirit tribe now?"
Si Xueyi shook his head: "I can't go in my current state. I have to find a place to retreat, and my cultivation level needs to be upgraded to the eighth level of Dragon Vein. Otherwise, it will be too much of a disadvantage to fight against the ninth level of Dragon Vein monks."
Qing Lin glanced at his mouth and saw that this guy was here again.
Breaking through the eighth level of dragon vein is said to be the same as eating and drinking, as if it can be mastered casually.
Her talent and qualifications are considered unique among the top prodigies, and it took her three months to break through to the eighth level of Dragon Vein.
Qing Lin couldn't help but said: "Is it that simple?"
Si Xueyi nodded and said: "We have to break through, because there was too much movement just now, and it might attract some people to Tree Heart City."
Qing Lin said speechlessly: "I mean it is so easy to break through the eighth level of dragon vein. Breaking through in the tree heart city is too hasty."
"It's just the eighth level of dragon vein."
Si Xueyi smiled and looked calm.
Before he left the sect, he took advantage of the opportunity to take away the rewards from the sect's ranking competition, and he had enough training resources with him.
Si Xueyi has experience in his previous life, and as long as there are enough resources, there is almost no bottleneck in the Dragon Vein Realm.
After finding a secluded place, Si Xueyi decided to retreat there.
Qing Lin said: "Let me protect the law for you."
Si Xueyi smiled and said: "If the little master of the pavilion is willing to protect me, it is naturally a dream."
Qing Lin couldn't help but smile when he heard this. He had to say that Si Xueyi always sounded so nice.
"Let's take it out for some air time."
Si Xueyi handed the demon-locking cage to Qinglin again. Qinglin held up the cage and looked at the Duobao rat and said, "It won't run away."
"No."
Si Xueyi is very confident about this.
…
When Si Xueyi was in seclusion, the place where the holy sword had been swept before.
A group of people rode tall beasts and came over in a mighty manner.
The leader is dressed in red, has a charming face, a voluptuous figure, and a seductive charm.
It is the red-clothed Holy Envoy of the Demon Sect!
Behind her, a group of monks were riding on beasts, each wearing a white faceless mask and a black ghost-faced cloak.
It is the famous Ghost Bone Cloak of the Ghost Bone Tower. These are all the elites of the Ghost Bone Tower, equivalent to the senior saints of the sect.
In the Stone House Tavern, the red-clad Holy Envoy was ready to attack Si Xueyi directly.
After being kicked off by his boss, Half-Saint Fu Hua, he had been unwilling to accept it and secretly stared at Si Xueyi and Qing Lin.
Unfortunately, like other demonic monks, he accidentally lost Si Xueyi.
But after all, she is the Holy Envoy of the Demon Sect, and her methods are not comparable to those of other demon cultivators. She probably knew that Si Xueyi came to the ruins of the Tree Heart City.
The ruins of Shuxin City are too vast, and the red-clad Holy Envoy cannot determine Si Xueyi's true whereabouts.
After she saw the commotion caused by the Holy Sword, she immediately led the elite of the Ghost Bone Tower to kill them in a mighty manner.
"Such a big commotion cannot be caused by Si Xueyi. A heavenly monk has taken action against him?"
The cold and delicate face of the holy envoy in red showed many doubts.
But then I thought about it and it didn't feel right. There was a seal on the Forbidden Earth Divine Skeleton, so it was unlikely that the Celestial Monk would venture in.
"If there are special rune stones, it is not impossible for heavenly monks to enter the Forbidden Land Divine Relics."
A masked monk spoke.
The red-clothed holy envoy shook his head, denying this possibility.
Special rune stones are very rare, and other than those owned by the Shenwu Empire, it is difficult for other forces to obtain them.
Just when the red-clothed holy envoy was confused, rumbling sounds kept coming.
In the flying dust, a group of monks dressed in blood, carrying long swords and riding wild beasts, appeared in their sight.
The red-clothed holy envoy frowned slightly. They were the sword cultivators of the Sword-holding Hall of the Blood Hidden Palace. Without exception, they were all elites.
Her eyes fell on the leader, who was dressed in white, handsome and handsome, with a faint smile on his face.
The man in white looks gentle and elegant, but he feels extremely dangerous.
"Plum painting!"
The holy messenger in red said the name of the visitor.
Like her, Mei Zihua is also a holy envoy of the Demon Sect, one in white and one in red.
Mei Zihua was born in the Blood Hidden Palace, while she was born in the Ghost Bone Tower.
The red-clothed saint smiled and said: "White-clothed holy envoy, if you don't go to Xuanyin Lake to join in the fun, why are you here in the tree heart city to join in the fun?"
Mei Zihua heard the agility in her words and said with a smile: "Although the Holy Yin Fruit is attractive, it is still far inferior to the Holy Dragon Holy Bone."
The red-clothed holy envoy sarcastically said: "If you had the last laugh in the Longling Secret Realm, I'm afraid it was you Mei Zi who was the one who banished the immortal to the Holy Court instead of Si Xueyi."
Mei Zihua's expression was slightly moved, but he still smiled and said: "It's a pity that there is no if. Does the red holy envoy have any clues? We can definitely cooperate before killing Si Xueyi."
The red-clothed holy envoy rolled his eyes, then smiled softly and said: "You and I both work for the Demon Sect, so naturally we have to work together."
"But I didn't arrive much earlier than you. I don't have many clues. I suspect that some heavenly monks took the risk to sneak into this place and kidnapped Si Xueyi. You and I may have returned without success."
Mei Zihua jumped down from the beast and looked around the ground swept by the holy sword.
He touched the dust and said solemnly: "It shouldn't be a heavenly monk. It's most likely the power caused by that holy sword."
The red-clothed holy envoy's expression changed slightly, and he didn't quite believe it.
Mei Zihua smiled and said: "It seems that you and I have to join forces even if we don't want to. Why don't we separate our efforts to search for it? You and I will wait for the news here."
The holy envoy in red hesitated for a moment and said with a smile: "Okay, that's it."
If this movement was indeed caused by Si Xueyi using the Holy Sword, then both she and Mei Zihua would have to weigh it carefully.
The two waved their hands, and the blood-clothed sword cultivator and the masked cultivator dispersed.
Mei Zihua and the Holy Envoy in red looked at each other, and then each smiled.
Both of them knew very well that whoever could deliver the holy dragon bones to the Demon Gate would be able to take a further step forward in their position as holy envoys.
After Si Xueyi is dealt with, there will be a battle between the two.