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Chapter Four Seven Nine: Besieged

Miffel also smiled "haha" and said, "I'm not busy with this. Sister, how about you help us find Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva first?"

Chang Ruyi did not smile or speak. At this time, he showed his small white teeth and said: "Of course, a few mages please invite me!" After saying that, he turned around and waved his sleeves, and a road appeared between the ice peaks, straight into the heart of the mountain, with solid ice on both sides.

Glittering like a white jade wall.

Chang Ruyi held Miffel's hand and walked in front, followed by Lang Shuoyang, Lang Zixuan and Julia.

Lang Shuoyang asked from behind: "Excuse me, Great Immortal, when I set up the altar to invite the underworld, why do no underworld spirits come up, but it always disturbs you cultivators?"

Chang Ruyi smiled and said: "This place is inaccessible, so how could there be so many ghosts here? Besides, there are us cultivators, so the ghosts will naturally avoid them, so how can they appear here!"

Lang Shuoyang felt that what she said was somewhat reasonable, so he asked: "Is this place famous?"

Chang Ruyi said: "This peak is called Xuanyin Mountain, and this place is called Xuanbing Cave."

Lang Zixuan asked: "How many of you cultivators are there here?"

Chang Ruyi said: "The big immortal is three hundred and six, and the little immortal is competing with an ox's hair!"

Miffel was surprised: "So many? Are you the boss?"

Chang Ruyi smiled and said without replying: "It's almost here, everyone, please be quiet and don't disturb other immortal cultivators!"

Everyone looked around and saw walls made of solid ice, like transparent screens, dividing the place into transparent rooms. There was almost a meditator in each room.

These people may be tall or short, fat or thin, male or female, old or young, there are countless of them as you look at them! If you look closely, you will see that there are many half-human and half-animal creatures meditating and practicing in the ice chamber.

, makes people feel like entering a zoo.

The further we walked in, the more strange and hideous the people in the ice room became. At the end, a large number of ghosts were trapped in a large ice room! There were animals and humans among them.

Lang Shuoyang asked: "Why are there so many ghosts? Didn't you say there are no ghosts in this generation?"

Chang Ruyi smiled and said: "These are all imprisoned here for the immortals to practice. They will disappear soon and will not last long!"

Lang Shuoyang's heart trembled, and he glanced at Lang Zixuan, who was also looking over. Using ghosts to practice cultivation was obviously an evil way, and such a large-scale immortal cultivating group was unheard of. Generally, casual people or animals would find a quiet place.

Wherever they are, they are at most brothers from the same sect, or couples practicing together, or hundreds or thousands of them practicing together. Is there a group that raises troops to rebel?

At this time, an ice wall appeared in front, and Miffel suddenly exclaimed: "Wanrou!"

Everyone looked around and saw a woman frozen in the ice wall. She was wearing a Taoist robe. It was the little Taoist nun Wanrou!

She was not in the ice room, but in the ice wall, frozen inside.

She lowered her eyes and sat cross-legged, as if she was in trance, not knowing whether she was alive or dead!

Lang Shuoyang was shocked and asked: "She...why is she here!"

Chang Ruyi said: "This little girl stole one of our treasures and refused to hand it over, so we have to freeze her here! Since she likes the treasure, let her protect the treasure for us. She can spend the rest of her life with Yu.

Ganoderma lucidum is together!”

Lang Shuoyang took a closer look at Wanrou and saw that she was holding her hands in front of her belly, tightly grasping a crystal clear wisdom.

Lang Shuoyang said: "Great Immortal, this Taoist nun is my friend. If I offend you, please be merciful and let me go!"

Chang Ruyi suddenly burst into laughter, and he laughed wildly, completely different from his previous gentle and elegant look.

Lang Shuoyang saw the hostility in her laughter and knew that she might have been deceived. He couldn't help but take a step back and grasped the bone stick tightly.

Sure enough, Chang Ruyi stopped laughing, showed his fierce look, and said viciously: "What kind of place is Xuanbing Cave? Do you come and leave whenever you want?"

A scholar waving a feather fan appeared next to him, with a big fox tail dangling behind him, and said: "You beat Emperor Xuan Bing into a fool, and now you have thrown yourself into a trap. Do you still want to leave?"

Lang Shuoyang said angrily: "Who are you?"

The scholar said: "It's a small thing to act like a fool, it's lawless and it's nothing, it's a wild thing!"

Lang Zixuan sneered: "It's just a fox!"

I saw Hu Tianwei fanning his feather fan at everyone, and a strong wind mixed with snowflakes and hail came roaring in.

Lang Shuoyang danced the bone stick, and heard the hail hitting the bone stick "clinking". Although Lang Shuoyang blocked the hail, he was blown back by the strong wind. He knew that his fan must be a treasure!

Miffel was being held by Chang Ruyi's hand as she walked. He felt her fingers clasping his veins, so he became more careful. As soon as Hu Tianwei made a move, Miffel immediately turned around and hugged Chang Ruyi, reached around and grabbed Chang Ruyi's hand.

On the back of her neck, Chang Ruyi had already pinched her veins, and Miffel had also pinched her seven inches!

The two of them exerted force at the same time, and suddenly their whole bodies felt weak. Chang Ruyi quickly said: "Little girl, don't let me go, let's let go together, okay?"

"Okay, one, two, three!" Miffel relaxed her grip, and Chang Ruyi also relaxed. The two tentatively stepped back, and as soon as they were out of each other's control, they immediately stepped forward to fight.

Miffel pulled out a hundred-gun whip, and Chang Ruyi took out a shining golden whip. Her whip was a magic weapon for her. It was called the "Life-Chasing Thread". It was spiritual in itself and was better than Miffel's hundred-gun.

The whip is even better.

The two long whips were like two strange snakes flying and beating together.

After only a few fights, Lang Zixuan had already seen that Miffel was not Chang Ruyi's opponent, so she quickly pulled out her dagger and joined the battle group. One of her and Miffel's weapons was extremely long, and the other was extremely short. They cooperated with Chang Ruyi.

Ruyi was in a dilemma.

Here, Lang Shuoyang's white bone club broke through the strong wind and rushed forward. Hu Tianwei put away his fan and took out a short ax from his waist. The ax blade was like a crescent moon, shining with cold light, and he fought with Lang Shuoyang!

Julia also took out a dagger, went to the ice wall, and dug desperately into the ice wall to dig out the frozen Wanrou inside! But the ice was more than a foot thick, how could a dagger dig through it?

Seeing this, Lang Shuoyang took out the divine fire talisman from his waist, recited an ice-melting spell in his busy schedule, and stuffed the divine fire talisman into the ice hole dug by Julia. The divine fire talisman burned with a "Peng" sound, like a fire-breathing electric welder.

, and in a blink of an eye, a large piece of the ice wall was cut open. Julia hit it with the dagger again, and finally broke through, and pulled Wanrou out of the ice.

At this time, all the immortal cultivators in the ice room looked here, got up, left the ice room, and gathered here!

Lang Shuoyang couldn't help but secretly complain, two goblins were already difficult to deal with, if there were so many of them together, someone would die from this!


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