"Empty, tomorrow is the last battle of Yinyangtai. Do you want me to take you to see it? Na Mo Han showed a mouthful of neat teeth, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked at the empty eyes flashing and shining.

"Good. Sora replied with a smile.

Since that return, Zhinian hasn't been to her for a long time. Later, she heard from the new disciple that Senior Brother Zhinian had gone into retreat.

Hearing such an answer, Kongkong stopped asking.

She heard that it has been a long time since Zhinian built the foundation, and because there has been no change, she will arrange to take care of the affairs of the three Xuanyoutai.

To hear him retreat was to have a new expectation.

This retreat may or may not succeed, and the outcome is unknown.

But Kongkong still sincerely hopes that Zhinian can succeed in retreating.

Although Zhinian is in retreat, her search for things cannot be delayed. She no longer cares whether Zhinian can succeed in the retreat or not, she must hurry up and understand all the contents of Na Nei Zhibi.

Fortunately, although Zhinian was in retreat, Mo Han was extremely active in inviting her to see the various stations.

What kind of thoughts he has, how can he not know that every time he looks at her with those eyes that secretly send Qiubo, she knows his intentions. It's just that she still needs someone to take her to understand what the strength of the remaining Xuantai is, and Mo Han is the best candidate. Why not?

It was also because of Zhinian's retreat that Mo Han became the best candidate for empty access to information. Whenever she asks intentionally or unintentionally, Mo Han knows everything and says everything, or maybe because Zhinian took her to watch the competition, Mo Han has never been suspicious of Kongkong.

As soon as this information comes, Kongkong will be able to make better and more preparations in this limited time, and it will be better to enter the forbidden place to obtain the 'Hundred Spirit Land' without being suspicious.

Whether she can really do it without knowing it, the hollow heart is actually not sure, she almost all pressed on the square handkerchief given by Su Mu, and she has relied on the square handkerchief several times to travel between the Xuantai and the Xuantai. I take it for granted that there should be no problems.

Right now, all she could do was plan for how to escape before entering the ban, and make an excellent illusion of her sudden disappearance from the Sanxuan Platform. The rest is all about character fighting.

There is something to do in her heart, and the rest of the days are like white horses, but they are much faster than she can take care of these dolls.

She only felt that in the blink of an eye, the so-called inner wisdom ratio was about to arrive, that is, the time to lift the ban.

And Yongde doesn't seem to have changed much for this inner wisdom ratio.

This made Kong Kong quite surprised, originally thinking in his heart that this prohibition was set up to protect that secret realm, and it was not allowed to be approached by idle people, and it must be a heavy general. Or it can be regarded as a competition between the monks of several major Xuantai foundation periods. According to the usual Naibi, there should be some red tape anyway, and the Golden Rooster news.

But there was almost nothing.

When he hid in the empty space under the chaotic world of Xuantai and didn't dare to move, he was wrapped in a square handkerchief and floated with those masked disciples, waiting for the ban to be lifted after it was lifted.

The frame she saw made her stunned for a long time, and the scene was so blandly that she couldn't believe it for a long time. It is not enough to describe it as a bird's cry and a fall in flowers.

There was only one wall in this huge mysterious Xuantai enchantment.

It's really just a wall.

There is no splendid pomp and pomp, and there are no guards eyeing each other. It's just a stone wall full of vicissitudes. The edges of the stone walls were in tatters, and the solitary walls were only lined with all sorts of delicately framed ink treasures.

Some of them are painted with water and sky, some are gray and distant mountains, and some are portraits of steep bones, almost every painting is unique.

And there were five monks in plain clothes standing before those ink treasures hung the paintings, and it seemed that the five of them were the Xuantai deacons of these Xuantai.

Presumably, they entered this prohibition early, waiting for their arrival.

After looking at the disciple who was masked. The deacons did not show a smile and let the person who led the group leave first. He began to whisper some words to these disciples present.

The content almost suggests that the various Xuantai can learn from each other, and they must not hurt people.

Listening to the words of these deacons, he silently reasoned with emptiness, didn't he say that there were almost no treasures, could it be that this little inner wisdom was more than anything else?

The next thing is the ordinary casting of the spell, which pushes these outstanding disciples selected by each Xuantai into one of the picture scrolls. The empty air didn't think much about it, and quickly soared into the gap between the painting team.

Her time was limited, and if the time limit of the parana was exposed to these deacons, then she would have no intention of dying, and it was good that the deacon was not written in many words, but only a few. And what he said was not much different from what he heard from Mo Han. It's just that there are more obstacles, and the deacons don't say what the specific obstacles are.

It's just a moment. The bright white flashed in front of him, and the picture changed completely.

The originally empty and clean Xuantai has become a place full of oceans, with no houses and no boats around it; when she came in, she was already in the posture of soaring clouds, if those personal cultivators were put into it, and there was no painting of the sword in time, maybe she would have fallen into the blue waves of this cold Chengjiang River.

Fine-tuning his eyes, he saw that the water was pale blue, and it was completely empty.

Although the water is extremely clear, there is a bleak chill in the world. Only at the end of the line of sight can you feel a hint of blackness.

Could that black be a land hill? How big is this space, and where are those disciples now?

Her mind turned sharply, and the first thing she had to do at this moment was to avoid those disciples, avoid trouble as much as possible, and secretly observe and carefully look for Bailing Soil. is the safest and most time-saving way. And in the end, she must get the Five Elements Transfer Charm in the hands of one of them before she can leave safely.

In other words, if she wanted to leave here, she would first have to fight one of the five disciples and snatch the Five Elements Transfer Talisman in her hand. And it was when the rest of the people didn't notice her.

It was not a problem for her to want this Five Elements Transfer Talisman for her cultivation, but she didn't want to be discovered by these disciples in the foundation building period as soon as she arrived here, and a strange person was also in the secret realm.

If it's just one person, it's fine, if several people find her at the same time, although she can be sure that she can suppress 1 or 3 monks in the foundation building period, but she can't prevent them from escaping here with the Five Elements Transfer Talisman at the same time.

At the moment, it is not known what the black edge line is, but it will definitely not be the blue light under him. Relatively speaking, there may be hope that the black place will be a good place to hide.

No matter what tiger's den dragon pool is here, it is better than having no place here.

As soon as she cleared her thoughts, she could set up her divine strings in the air, and flew towards the black land in the distance, and she didn't know where those disciples would be sent when they came in, she only had to fight for luck, otherwise if one of the disciples happened to fall here, she would be able to find her just by looking at it.

But now that the square pa has not expired, she will not be too much, and her goal is much smaller than that of human cultivators who want to discover others.

These cultivators want to quickly find each other, or find the so-called opportunity. I'm sure I'm going to have to do it. And as long as they use their imperial sword to urge the flying sword magic weapon, etc., then there will be fluctuations in spiritual power, and under the relative distance and unequal cultivation, these cultivators will of course be easier to discover than her.

But in the time she was thinking, she didn't notice that there were people nearby who were cultivating the zài.

According to this situation, either this secret space is huge, and the place where those disciples are teleported is far away from her, so they can't sense it, if so, it's fine, at least she still has a chance to find that hiding place.

If......

If these disciples were already in a hidden place since they came in, and they didn't plan to show up lightly, then her situation would be relatively disadvantaged.

Having made up her mind, she sped away in the black direction in the distance, and she had to reach the edge of the place before the square pal failed, finding a place to hide.

But everything did not work out as expected, and the square did not hold on to the dark shadow as the empty man had hoped.

'Oops. 'lest something happen, she looked around vigilantly, lest that person's disciple would teleport to her.

'Bang. A blasting sound came, clear but faint. Hearing the sound and looking at it, a red light appeared in the distance.

The brow is slightly frowned.

The voice, the light, made her feel a little uneasy, and she quickly took out the white mask she hadn't brought for a long time from the storage bag.

Since Fang Pa was no longer able to support it, even if he met these disciples, he tried his best not to let them recognize them.

The obvious sound of spiritual power crashing just now seemed to be coming from the east, and Kongkong just looked slightly in that direction. He didn't stop at all, and continued to fly towards the place where there was a dark shadow between the water and the sky. She didn't come to look for opportunities, not to mention that the opportunities needed during the foundation building period were not suitable for her.

Suddenly, at the end of the red light, he saw a black dot slowly approaching.

I secretly screamed in my heart, 'It's not good.' ’