On the beam of the house, Qingluan held back his strength, he didn't have the ability to deal with the six saints below at once, if he looked at the beam again, then he would only have one way to be exposed, and he began to think about how to escape if he was exposed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Shame Wujiang burst out laughing, sarcastically mocking the six saint clansmen: "A group of wastes and traitors, even if you trap me here, I can still kill you by surprise!" As he spoke, those weapons began to tremble again, and the momentum was amazing, and even the weapons on the waists of the Holy Clansmen seemed to begin to tremble.

"What are you doing?!" The Saints began to panic, and the cage began to glow again, and the tiny chains began to glow.

"What can I do? But just to kill you lackeys as much as possible! Shame Wujiang smiled evilly, and he saw the hearts of the Holy Clan's people numb.

"What madness are you, if it weren't for the Holy Lord to keep you, a few of us would have been able to kill you!" The Holy Clansmen were strong and calm, but the encounter of speaking betrayed their current state of mind.

Shame Wujiang smiled gloomily: "Then you guys should do it!" ”

The Holy Clan looked at each other and said with some trepidation: "You wait for me, sooner or later we will kill you!" The six of them left the palace in panic.

The heavy door slowly closed, Qingluan jumped down from the beam, and said to Wu Jiang: "Thank you, senior." Shame Wujiang replied: "There is nothing to thank. ”

Qingluan smiled and turned around to leave the palace.

"Where are you going?" Shame Wujiang asked.

"Out of here, of course." Qingluan didn't look back and said.

"Wait, now that such a big thing is happening here, the patrol outside must be more strict, and if you go out, you will be caught in the net." Shame Wujiang stopped.

Qingluan paused, then turned around and sat down on the steps in front of the cage and said, "Senior, how did you get locked up here?" ”

Now that he was no longer too wary of Qingluan, he sat upright on the throne, his expression was condensed, and then he sighed: "Victimized." ”

"The cultivation of the seniors is so high, can anyone else harm you?" Qingluan is really puzzled, even if he is locked in a cage, he can still urge these countless weapons, which shows that he is ashamed of Jiang Xiu's cultivation to the sky.

Shame Wujiang shook his head and smiled bitterly: "A despicable brute! Qingluan turned his head to look at Shame Wujiang, knowing that Shame Wujiang would have a long time to say next.

It's a pity that Ji Wujiang didn't say a long word, just simply said that the Holy Lord in the mouth of those Holy Clans used extremely despicable means to deceive their trust, and then poisoned himself and imprisoned himself along with the people in the other four castles they saw, and after so many years, I don't know if they are still alive.

And it's not a demon realm here, it's just that someone wrote and directed a play and sealed them here, so that their disciples can't find them, and then spread the news that they have died, so that no one will go back to track down their news.

"You say so, are the so-called demons in the Demon Domain the same race as us?" Qingluan asked.

Shame Wujiang nodded and shook his head and said: "After so many years of slavery education, I don't know how many people can remember their original identities, maybe they have all become the appearance of those monsters outside, and they may have completely accepted the unwarranted identity that appeared out of thin air." ”

"Not at all." Qingluan comforted, and then he continued: "But although they haven't changed into the appearance of those monsters outside, their mentality has at least changed a lot, and now they are proud of being able to become the monsters outside." ”

Wu Jiang sighed heavily.

"Senior, didn't you say that the Demon Domain is full of people, so what's going on with those monsters outside?" Qingluan asked.

"A poison, a poison whose name I don't know!" Shame Wujiang said.

Qingluan frowned and said, "Then according to what the predecessors said, isn't this poison completely incurable?" ”

"It's not like that, as long as we find the person who poisoned us, there will be a solution, and even if we find a way to detoxify, it has been so long, whether those who were poisoned can still recover is another matter." Shame Wujiang said.

"How do you know the result without trying? Where is the man who killed you now? ”

"I don't know much about this, but we didn't leave a secret stake, when we were killed, we struggled to send a holy child out, and we left a lot of information in the brain of the holy child, but in order not to let him have too much burden, we chose to seal that part of the information, and when he cultivates to grow enough to be able to compete with that person, the seal will be unlocked, and then he will naturally come back to save us, and when we get out, all the accounts will be settled with that person!" Shame Wujiang said.

"How long will it take for that Holy Child in the mouth of the predecessor to reach the level of breaking the seal? If he doesn't reach that level in his life, won't there be no way to repay this grudge? ”

Shame Wujiang once again showed a thoughtful expression, and then he was relieved again, and said, "Don't worry about this, the Holy Child is a person with great luck, and it is only a matter of time before he reaches the cultivation of breaking the seal." ”

"The seniors are really open-minded." Qingluan's sarcasm avoided praise, but he felt that it didn't matter.

"I want to ask you to do something for me." Shame on the river.

"What's the matter?" Qingluan asked.

"Help me find someone with a five-colored plum blossom mark on his chest." Shame Wujiang replied.

"Why don't you go and find it yourself?"

"How can I get out of prison? If I could get out, what would I do in here? ”

"Maybe I can get you out."

"Really?!" Shame Wujiang's eyes were full of hope.

"Maybe!" Qingluan said with some uncertainty: "If my observation is correct, and there are no Holy Clansmen patrolling during this time. ”

Shame Wujiang said: "Do you see that I don't know, but about the patrol of the Holy Clan, I am very sure that they will not come again in these two months, but I don't know if two months is enough for you to break the shackles?" ”

"Give it a try." Qingluan rolled up his sleeves and was ashamed of Jiang calmly.

"But I have a request after letting the seniors come out."

"I know it's not that simple, and sure enough, there is still a purpose, let's talk about whether I can accept the conditions." Wu Jiang sneered.

"I want to save someone, and I need the whereabouts of the Buddha's relics."

"Buddha relics? This is no problem, I'll take you to find it when I come out. ”

"Then thank you senior!"

Ashamed that Wujiang didn't speak, Qingluan began to break the formation.

The formation is just as he observed, and the peripheral formation is quickly lifted, and the only thing left is the small chains on Wu Jiang's body, which are more troublesome, and these chains are combined with a lot of middle formations, especially the warning formation, which will cause outside ideas if you are not careful.

"Boy, in trouble?"

Qingluan didn't speak, frowning and studying the chain in Wujiang's hand, he only began to continue to break the formation after a few nights today.

With bursts of brilliance, a chain was untied, and then the chain on his body was constantly touched by Qingluan, and Wu Jiang finally regained his free body.

Losing his restraints, the momentum on Wu Jiang's body skyrocketed, which made Qingluan a little frightened.

Shame Wujiang looked at Qingluan appreciatively and said, "At a young age, the formation has such attainments, and he has also reached the cultivation of refining gods, which is really terrifying." ”

"The seniors praised it falsely." Qingluan arched his hand and said.

"Can you tell me who you are looking for the Buddha relics to save?" Shame Wujiang was a little curious, in order to save people, he actually put himself in danger, although he was in danger of losing his life.

"Don't hide it from the seniors, what the younger generations want to save is a complete wife." Qingluan replied sincerely.

"She's seriously injured?"

"There is only one soul left!"

"A spirit to nourish the body? I'm afraid that even if you find the Buddha's relics, you won't be able to save him. Shame Wujiang frowned, and Qingluan's heart trembled.

But he didn't give up, saying, "As long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will save her!" ”

Shame Wujiang looked at Qingluan, shook his head and said, "Why bother being so infatuated!" Qingluan didn't speak.

"Seeing that you are so infatuated, I will make an exception and take you to find the stinky bald donkey of Shakyam, but there is a premise that you have to untie his comfort, and then see if he is willing to come to the rescue." Shame Wujiang said.

Qingluan was full of confidence and said: "The people of Buddhism are compassionate, and I believe that Master Shayama will definitely come to the rescue." ”

Shame Wujiang looked at Qingluan with some pity, and then looked out the door and said, "Let's solve the problem in front of us first." Qingluan also looked out of the door, only to see dozens of Saint Clansmen rushing in at the door, and seeing that he had been freed, they were a little difficult to stop.

Shame Wujiang smiled: "Are you afraid? Uncle Ben is in a good mood today, if you choose to retreat now, I can consider not killing you. ”

Although the Saint Clan people were afraid, they still managed to calm their minds, and with a wave of their hand, all the Saint Clansmen began to rush forward, each holding a weapon and attacking Wu Jiang and Qingluan.

"Boy, you're behind me!" Shame Wujiang looked at Qingluan, who was standing side by side with him, and said. Qingluan replied with a smile: "How can I let my seniors fight the enemy alone." "I am ashamed of Jiang Xiao, and I don't stop it anymore, thinking that my generation of martial artists should have such courage.

The Holy Clansmen rushed over, and the Qingluan Dragon Spear spun quickly and fought with them, fighting with four or five Saint Clansmen, although the Saint Clansmen couldn't hurt him, he couldn't help the Saint Clansmen either.

It was much easier for him to be on the other side of the river, he waved his hand, and the weapons in the palace seemed to have spirits, and they each attacked towards the saints, and soon the saints who were against the enemy of the guilt wujiang fell down one by one, solving their own problems, he waved his hand to solve the few saints around Qingluan, so that Qingluan once again realized the strength of the person in front of him.

"Let's go, there may be more people in a while." Shame Wujiang said. Qingluan nodded, and left the palace with Wujiang, and what he saw at the door was the Holy Clan people who were pouring in.