The iron door swayed and opened from the outside, and Jiang Changan casually carried the iron lock and crumpled it into a pile of scrap iron, so fast that Long Yuling choked back before he finished speaking.

"Wocao! Jiang Crow, how did you open it?"

"This door is closed, but it is imprisoned from the inside out, and it can be easily opened from the outside to the inside, if there is still a confinement from the outside to the inside, that old witch has to untie the imprisonment every time she arrests someone in, doesn't it create a lot of trouble for herself?" Jiang Changan explained.

"Makes sense, it's your brain. Long Yuling turned his gaze, glanced at a stride and jumped into the deep pit, leaned over to look at the bloody gloom shrouded in red clouds, and scolded: "Grandma, if it weren't for these ghost things to hallucinate people, then the old witch could have caught Young Master Ben here so easily?"

He lightly touched Jiang Changan on the shoulder, raised his eyebrows and said, "Brother, borrow a little fire ......"

"You want to ......" Jiang Changan smiled slightly, "Why do I need to borrow you?"

After that, the fingertips of the six hell spirits were cremated into a long fire dragon, and the heavy rain poured down on the entire spiritual field, and the ground ignited with a raging fire, and the bloody yin struggled to sway and roar, but no matter how to break free, it was rooted in the soil, and it was still unable to escape, and it burned into a drop of black ash in an instant.

Purple smoke spreads......

Long Yuling was completely stunned, came back to his senses and said, "What are you doing?"

"Didn't you want to burn them?"

"Jiang Changan, your grandmother's, Young Master Ben just wants to scare and scare, who made you really fucking burned!"

Long Yu's soul was dripping blood: "You loser, these are all elixirs, that old witch regards them as treasures, you are a tyrannical thing!"

Jiang Changan was puzzled: "Do you know what kind of medicine this is?"

Long Yuling's distressed expression turned to normal, looked at him in a daze, and shook his head.

Elder Long Jian, who had never spoken, said, "If the old decay is not wrong, this medicine should be born in the bloody yin of dry bones. ”

"Bloody and gloomy?"

Jiang Chang'an said: "Bloody Yinming, a flower grown from a human corpse, this medicinal material also needs the bones and even souls of hundreds of monks to nourish it, in order to give birth to a bloody Yinming, now you kid know why the old witch just locked you up and didn't kill you directly?"

Having said that, Jiang Changan still left a few clusters of bloody yin in advance and moved them to the Divine Mansion, as soon as he felt the strong and rich spiritual power of the ancients, there was no need for white bone human soul fertilizer, and the spiritual power alone was enough for it to expand and grow rapidly. Even if it is a hallucinatory medicine that is harmless, as long as it is used properly, it can play a transcendent role in the elixir formula.

"You mean...... That old witch wants to take us to raise this flower!" Long Yuling understood what was going on, and then looked at the ashes that were still burning with sparks on the ground, only to feel that the hairs on his body exploded, and he took half a step back.

With the strength of several of them, it is indeed a good nourishment.

At this time, only the 'squeak' sound is heard-

The three-inch-long golden haired Dao rat hesitated in front of the iron gate, and from time to time had to ask Jiang Chang'an for help.

Long Yuling smiled: "Huh, Jiang Crow, this is ...... Isn't this the last golden retriever thief rat you ever opened at the Valley Losong Banquet?"

"Is there anything else in the house?" Jiang Changan didn't have time to talk nonsense, and asked directly.

"Young Master Ben didn't see anything. Long Yuling said curiously: "It's just that why does this little gadget you keep looking into the door......?"

Jiang Changan turned around and walked into the room where he was imprisoned, surrounded by stone walls and nothing else. However, the Golden Retriever Thief climbed up to the wall, squeaking softly, as if trying to say something.

Jiang Changan had no choice but to spread his hands: "I also want to help you, but I can't understand what you are talking about......

The golden retriever was anxious and dry, and his five fingers tore at the stone wall fiercely, leaving dense paw prints.

"Mo Cang, also as a demon, can you understand what he is saying?"

Mo Cang scolded in shame: "Boy, what do you mean! What is the identity of the deity! It used to be a powerful figure, and you let the deity listen to what a mouse said? Besides, demons also have their own language, just like you can't understand the words of your western barbarians of the human race." You're blind, won't you see for yourself what's behind that wall?"

That's right! Why did Lao Tzu forget about this stubble? The left eye looked through the wall, and Jiang Changan's eyes suddenly condensed into a point--there is something behind the wall!

"Jiang Crow, what did you find?"

Jiang Changan didn't answer, his palm approached and gently pressed against the solid and cold wall, and the six hell spirit fires spread out in all directions against the palm of his palm, and the range of dispersion was not large, only less than two feet in radius.

There was a crackling sound, and in the blink of an eye, the stone wall was baked to gray-white charred ash, which turned into scattered powder at the touch of a button.

The stone wall in front of him turned into flying ash, revealing the hidden whole picture, Jiang Changan and Long Yuling were immediately startled, what was stored behind the wall was an iron cage two feet high, and a fishy smell was about to come out of it-

Hundreds of Thieves!

It's just that there are more piles of corpses in front of me, these corpses are not natural deaths, but more like being attacked by a formation or hunted by a trap, a few are dying to the point of dying, and those who are still alive and alive are left, only the golden retriever thief mouse who came in to look for it.

The golden retriever rat climbed and walked over the corpses of many of his kind, like a golden beam of light that never stopped for a moment, and took the dying golden retriever rats out of the corpse pit one by one......

"This ......" Seeing this scene, even the dragon spirit couldn't help but feel sad, and at the same time asked: "It was the old witch who captured them? The only and greatest role of the Sky Thief Rice is to hunt for treasures, but what treasure does the old witch want them to find? What treasure can exist in this sea of misha?"

Jiang Chang'an was also puzzled, as early as when he stepped into the first step of Yanluo Village, he used Bodhiya to look at it, the most precious thing in the whole village is this black strange tower, there is nothing else, why does Wu Po need so many Sky Thief Rats? What did she find?

Bang!

Boom Shake!

A black smoke filled into the cave, Jiang Changan's expression suddenly became solemn, an hour had passed, and Wu Po opened the Seven Doors of Life and Death Ancient Array!

In the smoke, Wu Po's voice was hoarse and miserable, and she roared angrily: "Jiang-Chang-An!!"

"Don't scream, old witch, am I not right here?

"Hurry up and return the Daoyun jade to the old woman, otherwise, you will be broken into ten thousand pieces!"

Jiang Changan smiled lightly: "You said this as if you can let me go if I return it to you." ”

"Hmph, how can you have a chance to survive in the hands of an old woman?"

As soon as the words came out, Elder Long Jian slowly walked two steps forward, and his voice was old: "I don't know if the old man has a chance to fight with His Majesty once?"

"No wonder this kid has the confidence, it turned out that he released a few helpers, but boy, do you know that these people were caught by the old woman?" Wu Po sneered, "No matter how many times you fight, the result will be the same!"

Jiang Changan said with a smile: "Old witch, who can you hide from your tricks? You were able to defeat Elder Long Jian not by your own strength at all, but by the hallucinogenic medicinal power of the bloody yin. Oh, by the way, you've been staring at me ever since you came in, so why don't you take a moment to look down at your most precious bloody puddles in the pit?"

"You know the bloody shadow!"

Wu Po's face became terrifying as Jiang Changan said these four words, the black robe turned slightly, and after walking a few steps and looking at the mud pit medicine field under his feet, he saw that the bright blood red was no longer there, and it had already turned into a piece of flying ash, silent, and not even a single bloody yin was left.

In an instant, Wu Po's blood surged, and another bloodshot overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and the iron crutch in her hand was pinched and creaked, as if it might be shattered at any time, and her face was like earth and roared loudly: "If I don't kill you, it's really hard to eliminate the hatred in the old woman's heart!"

After that, an exploding black light flew from her palm towards Jiang Chang'an, and the power contained in it was enough to see hundreds of medicinal fields of this size!

Jiang Changan was about to meet the attack, Elder Long Jian's eyes had already opened first, and two purple thunderbolts burst out from his pupils like lightning dragon snakes!

Laugh at!

One point shattered it above the black light, while the other point headed towards Wu Po, and at the same moment, Elder Long Jian's figure also disappeared from the same place, appearing behind Wu Po-