"Get out!" Yun Cuixian said angrily.

After the last time he failed to compete for the Wind Arrow Boat in the Instrument Casting Palace, Wu Buju became more and more out of tune. Knowing the relationship between Yun Cuixian and Chu Yunfeng, while she went to explore the ancient castle, he also had a fight with Chu Yunfeng.

On the other side, Chu Yunfeng had already pulled the two of them to the other side of the boundary river. Before he could speak, Saltwater handed over a storage ring. When I took a look, there was indeed a corpse inside. What he didn't expect was that this corpse was actually that Dongyang Changli.

In the Nisha Castle, not long after the monks left, a young girl appeared on the twentieth floor, it was Feng Yunni, who was "killed" a few days ago. She walked over to the mutant bat's broken corpse and picked up a blood-red stone. This is the blood crystal left behind by the mutant bat's death.

Then, she returned to the second level and threw the bloodstone into the pool. The water in the pool was surging, and white gas was constantly emitting.

Airplanes!

A formation light rose into the sky.

Three days later, the bloodstains and bat carcasses from the battle were gone. From the second to the nineteenth floor, the corpses that had been sealed for tens of thousands of years began to slowly melt. The resulting dark energy was transported along the hidden array on the inner wall of the castle to the forty-ninth floor, where it merged into an inky black coffin supported by eight chains.

For a month, the monks worked hard to remove the toxins deposited in their bodies. With these hidden dangers removed, there was a disagreement on whether or not to continue exploring the castle.

One side believes that all sects have already harvested the corpses of suspected immortal realm monks and have completed the task of this trip, and it is not appropriate to take any more risks, while the other side believes that there are still hidden secrets in Nisha Castle, and if they give up at this time, they will have to wait for another five hundred years.

Five hundred years later, there must be many people who have not broken through the Purple Mansion Realm and have already fallen. And those who break through the Purple Mansion Realm will also need to cultivate themselves because of the restrictions on the cultivation realm of the Yushan Holy Land, and they will also bear a lot of risks. Rather than that, it's better to fight.

In the beginning, there were more people who supported leaving. Because the dozen or so monks who survived from the ancient castle were all extremely talented, they had a great chance of breaking through the Purple Mansion Realm.

In the second month, the follow-ups of each sect arrived one after another, and those who supported the continued exploration gained the upper hand.

The two parties were at a stalemate, so everyone went their separate ways, and everyone had their own choice.

One thing made many people feel very surprised, top geniuses like Uncle Tai Jianchen, Xiao Jiu and Jin Feilong, none of them chose to leave, but they had a ninety percent chance of breaking through the Purple Mansion Realm.

On this day, all the monks who stayed behind gathered in the Jiehe Inner Test and stood outside the Nisha Fort with the sect array.

Ask the front of the Sword Sect queue, in addition to Uncle Tai Jian Chen, there are also two geniuses at the peak of the Transformation Realm. Coincidentally, when Chu Yunfeng was defending against the desolate beasts in Qucheng many years ago, he happened to see them.

The young man on the left is named Yi Qiuqi. He held the sword in both hands, closed it to his chest, and changed his usual casual appearance, but was a little serious. More than a month ago, Yi Fusheng, who died in Nisha Castle, was his own brother. Unexpectedly, when I heard his news again, the two were separated forever.

When he first heard the news of Yi Fusheng's death, Yi Qiuqi was not much sad. In his eyes, his younger brother has always been useless, and he was once ignored by him. What surprised him a little was that under Yi Fusheng's inconspicuous appearance, there was actually a strong heart.

This is not difficult to understand.

In many cases, if a person is poor and incapacitated, he will not only be looked down upon by people in society, but also his own family, and will not give you a good face.

The world is like this, what can we do about it?

The woman on the right of Uncle Jianchen, like Yi Qiuqi, is a disciple of Yuwen Wangtian, named Lan Suwei. She has a graceful figure, a face like a bright moon, and an elegant and elegant dressing style, which makes people's eyes shine.

In the Wind and Rain Pavilion, there is also a new peak genius of the Mortal Realm, plus the two Wu Zijiang brothers who have returned, there are a total of four peak cultivators of the Mortal Realm. Taihang Sect originally had two geniuses from the Mortal Realm coming, but neither of them chose to stay.

The other sects did not have an increase in the number of peak cultivators of the Metamorphosis Realm, but the Biyuan Sect had two late-stage disciples of the Metamorphosis Realm left. The disciples of the Cloud Sky Immortal Sect were belatedly under the leadership of Feng Yuying and Nian Jiaosu. and Zhu Baizhou, the Heavenly Wolf Sect who disappeared after killing Feng Yunni, also appeared.

In order to reduce unnecessary casualties, disciples whose strength was not enough to transform the mortal realm were all required to wait on the other side of the boundary river. Only Jin Xiangliu of the Yunxiao Immortal Sect was overwhelmed, he insisted on following, and forcibly pulled Chu Yunfeng up. In the end, there were about eighty monks who entered the castle.

Stepping on the second floor of the ancient castle again, seeing the light of the formation rising into the sky, Uncle Tai Jianchen and the others were really taken aback. Especially the sight of the corpses that are melting, they are even more sure that it will not take 500 years for these corpses to melt away.

"What happened after we left?" Yun Cuixian frowned.

At that time, everyone was wounded, and they took a few corpses with them and left the castle in a hurry.

"What kind of formation is this?" Yun Cuixian then asked.

The people did not speak, and they were vigilant.

After observing for a long time, Xiao Jiu took the lead and said, "It's hard to say. The formations of the ancient period are rarely recorded. Maybe it started running after we left. ”

Not only Xiao Jiu, but everyone didn't see any clues.

On the twentieth floor, the traces of battle on the ground were gone, and everyone became more and more vigilant. Fortunately, the sword marks on the wall were not erased, and the sharp-eyed monk found a capillary-like formation, and some mysterious power in it was constantly transmitted to the upper layers.

"The gravitational force of the formation is upward, everyone be careful!" Yi Qiuqi returned to a casual state, reminding others to be careful, but he didn't mean to be careful.

In this regard, Uncle Tai Jianchen and Xiao Jiu and others were noncommittal, but they would not give a word to remind them. There are those who, without paying the price of blood, will not recognize their ignorance.

"Brother Yi's cultivation is excellent, why don't you open the way for us in the front?" Jin Feilong is not the master who is accustomed to people's problems, if you want to go to the front to lead the way, there will be times when you suffer.

"Hmph!

Uncle Jianchen frowned and didn't say anything. Yi Qiuqi is not a layman and will take responsibility for his actions. Although his status in the sect is not as high as his own, after all, he is also the peak cultivation of the Mortal Realm.

When I reached the twenty-first floor, I saw dense black bats, lying on hundreds of dead bodies, looking very mad. They are not awake, as if they are sleeping. Everyone did not dare to be alarmed, and cautiously walked up to the twenty-second floor.

Sure that there was no danger here, Yi Qiuqi said smugly: "How about it? With me leading the way, there will be no danger!"

"Hmph!" Jin Feilong snorted coldly, knowing that Yi Qiuqi was saying it to himself, but he didn't want to dwell on it too much.

Until the twenty-ninth floor, there was no abnormality, and Yi Qiuqi was even more unscrupulous, even a little unscrupulous, which made many monks feel disgusted.

"When I was in Qucheng, I didn't see him like this!" Chu Yunfeng sneered, and then stood at the back of the team, "It's better to stay away from him, I always feel like I'm going to be struck by lightning." ”

Unexpectedly, as soon as he moved his position, Jin Xiangliu followed. Chu Yunfeng searched his entire mind, but he didn't find that he had intersected with this person. So, he changed his position again. Before I knew it, this guy followed again.

Suddenly, Chu Yunfeng's footsteps stopped and he didn't leave. Feng Yuying and Nian Jiaosu didn't want to take him with them, he didn't leave, just got their heart.

After the monks of the brigade walked up to the thirtieth floor, in addition to Chu Yunfeng, there were three monks left. One is Jin Xiangliu, and the other two are both monks in the early stage of the Mortal Realm. Chu Yunfeng had a little impression of them, and when he was "promoting the prestige of the master", he had visited them. As for their names, they have long been forgotten.

The three of them quickly surrounded Chu Yunfeng, and Jin Xiangliu said their purpose: "Chu Yunfeng, if you know each other, quickly hand over the secret book of the teleportation array!"

Sure enough, they were rushing towards the teleportation array!

Chu Yunfeng didn't say a word, and took out a crumpled ancient book very happily. This was the third time he had pulled it out. The funny thing is that every time he plots against him, it is his own comrades.

"It's not enough to have cheats, why don't I teach you to arrange them on the spot?" Chu Yunfeng rolled his eyes and generously proposed.

The three of them were stunned, looked at each other, and made up their minds.

"So good!" Jin Xiangliu was overjoyed.

"Oops!" Chu Yunfeng suddenly thought of something, and his face showed annoyance, "The formation materials I brought have all been used up, this is very difficult!"

He was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and he blamed himself so much that he almost cried.

"Or... When I return to the sect, I will be..."

"No way!"

Chu Yunfeng didn't finish his words, and the Mortal Realm monk in front of him said stiffly. But as soon as he spoke, he realized that his way was too radical, and quickly slowed down his tone.

"The sooner you learn it, the better, so that you don't have too many dreams at night! ”

There are many dreams at night? This is to be eager to send Lao Tzu on the road! Chu Yunfeng thought to himself, and his face was silent.

After a few breaths, Chu Yunfeng was filled with a large pile of formation materials in front of him. In addition to the need to build a teleportation array, there are many other rare materials.

This is a long preparation!

Looking at this, if Chu Yunfeng just handed over the ancient books, they would also force him to submit and let him arrange a teleportation array in front of him. is much smarter than Ning Zhenyi and Dong Yuanqing and others.

"The materials are enough, it's just spirit stones..."Looking at the materials all over the ground, Chu Yunfeng's eyes were already glowing green. Good guys, these guys have such a deep family background, no matter how you look at it, it looks like they have robbed a small sect.

Syllable!

A few storage rings were thrown in front of him as if they didn't want money. As soon as he checked it, it added up to a million spirit stones. Chu Yunfeng hurriedly picked up the ring, and couldn't put it down.