This is an observation tower, and there are some quasi-saint powerhouses in it, and in front of them, there is a fast spar jade.

Su Yang was surprised, it turned out that except for the third city, the rest of the city was under his control, he didn't stay, the top of the tower was the place where the old man was before.

He saw the Yuan Chu Sage, the Yuan Chu Sage was in a daze at the moment, and there was a lot of confusion around, and it seemed that he couldn't get out.

He was a little worried in his heart, wondering if the Yuntan Saint had also fallen into such a trap.

Su Yang sent out a divine thought, and the scope was tightly controlled in this small room, without touching any of the prohibitions.

"This jade is a shortcut to the Third City!"

Su Yang looked at a jade mirror on the stage, analyzed the lines on it, and came to the conclusion that through the passage of this jade bib, you can pass through the fog behind the second city wall and reach it directly

"That's right. ”

Su Yang retreated quietly, he didn't touch this jade, but left the place directly.

That array wall was temporary, and there was no encryption.

After a while, Su Yang could easily carve out an identical piece, but he didn't know if it would be a trap, so the array he carved would minimize the spatial fluctuations!

The twelve branches and roots of the dark bamboo were about to appear, and he decided to take a gamble.

Before that, he secretly told the Flying Feather Saint the news that there was a platform in the pavilion.

"As for his creation, it doesn't matter."

In the Book of Deception, the formation pattern was activated, and about half an hour passed, Su Yang appeared at the door of an empty hall!

This speed, similar to walking along, is actually to minimize fluctuations.

"Good ...... Risk"

He did not show up, and was hidden in the Book of Deception.

At the entrance of the main hall, a holy king was sitting here, and if he had come directly through the jade in the attic just now, he would have been discovered.

What surprised him even more was that in front of this holy king, there was the corpse of a holy king, the blood had not yet coagulated, and it was thought that he had just been killed.

"Could it be that the old slippery head in the Flying Feather Holy Land has also found a way to test the waters?"

Su Yang muttered secretly, the saint who died on the floor was from the hidden family, and this aura seemed to be from the Gu family. I have to say that the old man in the Flying Feather Holy Land is old and refined, and the holy king of the ancient family dares to pit him......

At this moment, the powerhouse of the Flying Feather Holy Land had already withdrawn from the Cloud Island, his back was still shivering, and when one of his remnant souls was shot away again, he saw that scene, the holy king of the palace was simply invincible, and the holy king of the ancient family was killed without even fighting a few moves......

"I don't know what bastard is so cheating on me, an old man. Forget it, it's not a place we can go. ”

The saint of Feiyu scolded secretly for a while and then sighed, his mood can be described as complicated, he faced the ghost gate several times just now......

In a house in the ancient city of Lingnan, an old man meditating on an old man was thousands of years old.

This is a point of contact for the Gu family's Baixiaotang. Just now, one of the old man's Dao bodies was beheaded, which was equivalent to asking for half his life......

"The power of Dark Bamboo has become so strong. How many monsters have been recruited by him......"

The strong man of the ancient family was panting, and his face was very pale. He didn't have time to care about this, so he rushed out of the door and rushed in the direction of Zhongzhou......

Cloud Island, the third city and its pavilion buildings, actually existed for a long time, and was built at the beginning of the ancient city of Lingnan. The original and rugged style is very different from the elaborate buildings below.

In front of the main hall, a holy king sits here, guarding all directions.

"It's a comparison with the old dean. ”

This is Su Yang's first feeling, this old man's strength is genuine, if he collides with him, he must lose himself.

This time, he moved slowly, striding in the air, as if time had stood still on him. At this distance, the average person can take seven or eight steps. But Su Yang spent a full hour.

Su Yang hid between the reliefs of the pillars of the main hall and turned into the eyes of a black dragon. The charm of the black dragon can help him cover up for a long time to a certain extent.

"Wait!"

Su Yang meditated, blended with the relief, and waited quietly.

If this hall is not a meeting place, then these arrangements are just to invite them into the game, it is too wasteful, it is fake, and there are not so many fish in the net.

If it's just a meeting and they don't want to get something, then they can do nothing about it, and let them outsiders have no way of knowing, after all, this is definitely not their first meeting.

Su Yang felt that this place was real, and these killings were also real.

The moon gradually rose, and when it came, on the square table in the hall, twelve pieces of jade were lit up, and Zichou Yinmao, Tatsumi Wuwei, and Shen Youxuhai were derived from each other.

Su Yang knew that the people from the twelve branches of the dark bamboo appeared.

On both sides of the square table, there are six pieces of jade, and at this moment, the light and shadow appear, gradually condensing into a human shape.

This is a small teleportation array, Su Yang gave up the idea of tracing its origin, and felt that it was enough to take only ears, eyes, and brains at the moment, and not to do anything else.

Of the twelve branches, eight of them are real beings, and the remaining four branches of Chou, Wu, Shen, and Hai are just a shadow, projecting a phantom.

Twelve figures, all dressed similarly, wearing a wide black robe, half of their faces were pitch black, and they couldn't see anything of their character and value.

"We showed up so loudly that no one sneaked in. Captain Yin smiled and looked around the hall, it was deserted, but it was a little silent.

"How do you know if you don't? Maybe it's because you're not big enough, and it's not enough for other people's appetites," Captain Tatsu sneered.

Several people around didn't care, knowing that these two people had always been at odds.

The sub-detachment leader said coldly: "Yes, no, I just want to know which bastard proposed it here." ”

"Cut, it was Gen who suggested it, old youkai, you go and tell him. ”

"Do you know where he is? I haven't seen him anyway. ”

……

Su Yang paid attention to the every move of everyone here, the cultivation of these people was not outrageously high, most of them were saints, there were only two saint kings, and there was a phantom, showing a quasi-saint cultivation. Their voices range from old to middle-aged, indicating that not all of them are old men.

Of course, all of this can also be imaginary.

"It's all punctual, hehe, I'm late again......"

At this time, a man walked out of the inner hall, looking like he was twenty or thirty years old, giving people a very clear feeling.

When he appeared, many of the twelve branches of the Dark Bamboo also looked surprised, because among them, there were only a handful of people who had really seen the roots......

"This person ......"

Su Yang didn't know why in his heart, a sense of familiarity appeared, and after a while, he finally knew where it was, this person seemed to be a combination of Zi Yundong and Xiao Xingyun......

(End of chapter)