Zixiao Zhenren looked at Wu Zhiqi and said, "If you can unravel this formation I set up within three thousand years, it means that the will of heaven is like this, your life should not be broken, and I will not go against the way of heaven, then you can go out safely." Pen, Fun, and Pavilion www.biquge.info。。。。。 ”

"Wait,"

Wu Zhiqi was confused by Zixiao Zhenren's words, and hurriedly interjected: "Didn't you say that the statute of limitations of the formation is only three thousand years?" ”

"Yes, only three thousand years." Zixiao Zhenren nodded.

"Then why should I bother to solve this formation?" Wu Zhiqi asked rhetorically, and then without waiting for Zixiao Zhenren to answer, he continued: "In today's world, on the way to cultivation, you are the only one who can make me admire. I know that I am too inferior to you, and I am not completely sure of the formation created by your amazing talent, and your conceited character, how dare you let me solve this formation? I'm afraid that I will not be able to solve this formation if I am extremely poor all my life, let alone for three thousand years. Therefore, I'm not so stupid, when the three-thousand-year statute of limitations arrives, the formation will be self-solved, and then the sky will be high and the birds will fly, and the sea will be wide and the fish will jump. ”

"Huh,"

Zixiao Zhenren smiled rarely, he glanced at him and said, "You are still the same, impatient, you interjected before I finished speaking." Don't think too much, think too simply, do you think I'll let you go so easily? ”

"Why, isn't it?" Hearing Zixiao Zhenren say this, Wuzhi's heart suddenly became a little nervous again, with his understanding of Zixiao Zhenren, it was indeed not so simple, but he ignored this when he was happy in his heart.

Zixiao Zhenren no longer looked at Wu Zhizhi, but looked into the distance, and said: "Of course not, this formation only has a three-thousand-year statute of limitations, but the statute of limitations has arrived, you want to get out of this cave, but I'm afraid it's delusional." ”

"Could it be that you have added a new formation outside of this cave." Wuzhi asked worriedly.

Zixiao Zhenren looked around, not knowing what he was looking at, "No, to arrange a formation that can trap you, in addition to at least two people who have cultivated higher than you, it will also cost countless heavenly and earthly treasures to arrange a unique "Trapped Dragon Que" magic array in this world." This "trapped dragon" has really consumed all the efforts of my brother and me. If you want to set up another circle that can trap you, even if I want to, I can't do it. ”

"Then why do you say that the time limit of three thousand years has arrived, and I want to get out of this cave?" Hearing Zixiao Zhenren say that he didn't add a new formation, Wuzhi seemed to be relieved.

Zixiao Zhenren seemed to be tired of watching, stopped looking around, and put his eyes on Wu Zhiqi again, "Because I will leave a secret message to the heads of Zixiao Palace in the future, and I will also leave the secret of you being trapped here by me in that secret message, and I will also pass on the token of sensing "Trapped Dragon Que", if the time limit of three thousand years has arrived, but you still haven't cracked the formation and come out, the head of Zixiao Palace will come here with a fairy sword and kill you on the spot." ”

These words were unhurried and his tone was calm, but listening to them in his ears made him gasp in his heart, and his body couldn't help but tremble violently.

He almost roared and said, "Is this your charity to me!" Three thousand years, that's a long time! You're really calculating, but I don't want you to get your way. Three thousand years later, you Zixiao Palace doesn't know if it will still exist, and even if it does, the Zixiao Palace Sect Leader at that time may not be as talented as you, and it can't be a pus. When the time comes, don't blame me for not remembering the old feelings, killing you Zixiao Palace Sect, and by the way, I will also go to Kunwu, destroy your Zixiao Palace Dao system, and then crush your spiritual position and feed it to the dogs! Not only that, but I will also help the demon clan and drive the human race to the bitter cold land of the extreme north。。。。。。 ”

Wuzhiqi was angry and said all the cruel words, but Zixiao Zhenren in front of him seemed to have guessed that he would behave like this, and he was not surprised, his face was calm, and he was not angry at all because of what Wuzhiqi just said that he would destroy Zixiao Dao after three thousand years, crush his spiritual position and feed the dog, and he couldn't see what Zixiao Zhenren was thinking at this moment.

After a long time, when Wu Zhiqi had said enough, Zixiao Zhen stared at Wu Zhiqi, but with a smile on his face, he said slowly: "Enough is enough, right?" I'm done venting?。。。。。。 ”

Wu Zhiqi did not answer, in fact, he did not want to answer at the moment.

"Then I'll say it, I've already thought of what you said just now. Now that I've thought of it, I'll make sure it's safe, when have you ever seen me miss? ”

Seeing that Wu Zhiqi was angry and with a look of surprise, Zixiao Zhenren continued: "For the sake of insurance, this "Trapped Dragon Que" not only has the function of trapping you, but also has the ability to destroy you, because I have added another "Zhuxian Array" of the Ten Ancient Killing Arrays to it, supplemented by the Zixiao Immortal Sword in my hand, even if it is me, I can't escape from it. Therefore, no matter how high your cultivation is in three thousand years, and how low the cultivation of my Zixiao Palace will be at that time, you will definitely not be able to get out of this cave. Besides, I also believe that the head of the Zixiao Palace Election that I founded will not be far behind. ”

"Hmph,"

Wu Zhiqi snorted coldly, and at this moment he no longer had any hope in his heart, "Sure enough, this is you, the Zixiao I know." ”

Wu Zhiqi said this, and Zixiao Zhenren's face rarely showed a trace of shame, "No brother." ”

Wu Zhiqi was stunned for a moment, this was the first time Zixiao called him like this today, "It is the will of heaven that you and I have come to such a field today, and it is impossible to disobey the destiny of heaven, I can only say sorry to you here." ”

After speaking, he suddenly took two steps back, and actually made a big bow towards Wuzhiqi, and said loudly: "If the human race is prosperous in the future, it will definitely have your credit, and you really can't repay your great kindness to the human race." ”

Wu Zhiqi shook his head, his eyes were solemn, he stared at Zixiao Zhenren and said, "I didn't help the human race, even if there were, it was forced by you, not by my will." ”

After saluting, Zixiao Zhenren turned around again, and didn't look at the distracting expression anymore, he took a step forward, another step, and actually planned to leave.

After a while, Zixiao Zhenren also walked away, and then Wuzhicai heard Zixiao Zhenren's voice again: "Whether you are willing or forced by me, your credit is the greatest, and I will keep it in my heart." If I'm still alive, I'll come to see you every year, and I won't let you be too lonely, so you can rest here. ”

When he finished the last sentence, Zixiao's real figure just disappeared into the cave, and he didn't come back, only what he said, because of the cave, a faint echo could still be heard.

Wu Zhiqi watched Zixiao's real person's back walk away until it gradually disappeared.

Somehow, he looked at Zixiao Zhenren's back, and always felt a little lonely, maybe this is the so-called high place is unbearable. He suddenly realized that the heart that should have hated Zixiao Zhenren couldn't hate it at the moment.

"Alas,"

He sighed softly, looked at the cavern as bright as daylight on the ground, took a deep breath, and then, bowing his head again, as if he had resigned himself to his fate.

All that was left was his unwilling lonely sigh, which echoed in the cave, but no one could hear it.

Three thousand years later, it is still the bottom of Yunmengze Lake.

Tianming listened to Wuzhi finish telling the story of how he was trapped here, and in this cave, even if he spoke quietly, his voice would be amplified a lot under the effect of the reverberation like a valley. Wuzhi was not just whispering to Tianming, so Yao Guang and Wang Er, who were a little farther away on the side, also heard this past incident full of grievances and hatred three thousand years ago.

If it weren't for listening to Wuzhiqi today, I am afraid that except for the current head of Zixiao Palace, Lin Zhongzi and Wuzhiqi, no one in this world will know this secret anymore.

"It turns out that this water god was trapped here by the ancestor of Zixiao Palace, no wonder he hasn't shown up for so many years, until the water god temple later fell into ruins." Zhang San listened with relish, he was an ordinary mortal, where could he come into contact with this group of cultivators who they called immortals on weekdays, let alone hear about such a past, so he listened very carefully, completely forgetting that he was still in such a dangerous place at the moment.

Wang Er also listened very energetically, but after all, he was older than Zhang San, and he was more stable, and he came to his senses after a while, patted Zhang San's head, and said with a slight reproach: "You are still thinking about this, because of this, I am afraid that we will not be able to escape today." ”

"Why?" Zhang San was reminded by Wang Er, and he also came to his senses, but he didn't think as much as Wang Er, and when he heard Wang Er say this, he subconsciously asked.

"Do you think, Zixiao Zhenren trapped him here for three thousand years for the sake of the entire human race, and whoever he is in is afraid that he will hate Zixiao Zhenren to the core. What's more, he is still a demon clan, now that Zixiao Zhenren Immortal has passed away, he will definitely take out anger on our human race, do you think we still have a way to survive in this way? After speaking, Wang Er looked at Zhang San, his eyes full of despair.

Zhang San's face suddenly turned pale, it was really a little whiter than white paper, he sat down on the ground, and muttered: "Yes, there is no way to live." ”