Jinghong flew out like an arrow off the string, and after a while, it automatically circled back and returned to Zhang Ning's hand. Zhang Ning picked up the teacup and took a sip, his tapping fingers stopped, and he turned his head to look at the corner.

The shadow on the window slowly dissipated, Zhang Ning picked up the teacup and fell to the window, and the hot tea poured on the window, turning black.

Zhang Ning stood up and planned to go out. I found that the door did not know when it was reversed. Judging from the hole in the window, everyone who came and went seemed to know that the door was bolted, but no one came to the rescue.

"Where did Mo Qi go at this time?" Zhang Ning could only pin his hopes on Mo Qi, but Mo Qi didn't know where to go. Zhang Ning's heart went down, and he transported out the cyan spiritual power and hit the door, but it was bounced back.

The looming lock spirit array on the door made Zhang Ning's heart sink, this is someone who wants to put me to death. After all, this Soul Locking Array is only useful for people who cultivate spirits, and this person's formation is obviously already advanced.

Knowing that he couldn't get out, Zhang Ning sat back on the edge of the bed unhurriedly and began to cultivate spiritual power, this green spirit realm was still too weak. If it were the Purple Spirit Realm today, it would not be possible to be trapped here.

While thinking, Zhang Ning slowly sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and felt the flow of aura in his body, and the aura gathered from all directions but was blocked outside the door.

Zhang Ning hadn't seen the aura for a long time, so he couldn't help frowning, and when he opened his eyes, he found that the cyan aura was outside, and he couldn't cry or laugh. The spirit locking array restricts the spiritual energy leakage of the cultivators, and even the outside can't enter.

Zhang Ning suddenly remembered that this Lock Spirit Array seemed to have been seen somewhere, and the memory was so long that it was almost forgotten.

"Jiuyan, what are you doing?" Zhang Ning watched Jiuyan draw with spiritual power, ghost-like symbols, each of which would move. Zhang Ning couldn't help but touch it, and the rune suddenly didn't move, and flew towards Zhang Ning.

The blue rune lifted Zhang Ning up, "Lock Spirit." Jiuyan snorted when he saw such a scene, and the runes returned to their original positions, and Zhang Ning fell.

"Zhang Ning, you are too idle, if it weren't for the success of this spirit locking talisman, I wouldn't be able to save you. Jiuyan has no illusions about this idle friend. If you don't look at it for a day, you will poke out the basket.

Zhang Ning was deflated but didn't dare to talk back, he really understood Jiuyan's temperament, and the things he created were nine times out of ten to deal with spiritual cultivators. Regarding this, Jiuyan always kept his mouth shut.

"What's this, it's still falling on me!" Zhang Ning dusted off, he was very curious about this rune, and wanted to play with it, remembering that he had just forgotten it.

As soon as Jiuyan saw Zhang Ning's appearance, he knew what he was thinking, "Lock the spirit talisman, trap the spirit cultivator and won't hurt anyone." Jiuyan explained slowly, and put away the spirit lock talisman.

Zhang Ning lightly touched the lock spirit array, and suddenly turned into runes, holding him up as he had done at the beginning. Unlike last time, this time the Soul Locking Talisman actually sent him out.

Zhang Ning looked at the people below and looked at him, but he didn't feel a little surprised, but lowered his head after a glance. The Locking Spirit Talisman threw Zhang Ning in front of a stone.

This stone turned out to be a turtle body and a snake tail, and when he saw Zhang Ning, he smiled weirdly, and quickly returned to his original appearance. When Zhang Ning saw this stone, he first walked around, and after making sure that there was no one, he conjured up a shock and stabbed towards his tail.

Just as he was about to cut it, the stone suddenly stood up, and its tail swept towards Zhang Ning. Failed to strike, and swept over again.

Zhang Ning was too busy to dodge, the stone statue was still running with Zhang Ning, sweeping while running, making Zhang Ning cry bitterly, and Qinglong didn't know where to run.