Yan Xuan was shocked, she looked at Xing Twelve, and saw that he was also surprised, but she didn't panic, so it can be seen that he must know this thing.

She tried to sacrifice the long sword, but found that with the entanglement of the rattan, her spiritual field was actually solidified, and she could not exert her strength. The rattan grew denser and tighter, wrapping around all her limbs, and some were clinging to her waist.

If it weren't for the fact that she had the power of the True Buddha in her blood, the power of this rattan alone would have made her miserable.

At this time, the spiritual power cannot be called, and the body is bound again, which is an unprecedented predicament for so many years.

Her mind turned sharply, and she said in her mouth: "I don't know which friend I offended, but I hope to show up." "Anyway, let's see the other party's purpose first.

Unexpectedly, Xing Twelve changed from surprise at the beginning to anxious, and as soon as Yan Xuan's voice fell, he hurriedly said: "Grandpa, this sister saved me, you quickly ask Teng Ling to let her go." ”

Yan Xuan was stunned for a moment, looked at Xing Twelve, and as soon as he saw his expression, he knew that this matter would be inseparable from the people of the Skeleton Mountain Clan, and now it seems that this is indeed the case. She felt that the people of Yin Fancheng were still lurking beside her, and she said that there was still a turn for the better, and she was a little safe.

At this time, many people came out of the tree hole one after another, all dressed as Skeleton Mountain people.

The leader is an old man with a white beard, he is quite short, holding a staff entwined with vines in his hand, his face is furrowed and horizontal, it is very vicissitudes, he is extremely old, it seems that he has reached the point of running out of oil and lamps, and his walking is not very steady, but his eyes are still a little shiny, which adds a touch of life to him.

As soon as Xing Twelve saw the old man, he ran over and pulled his sleeve and said, "Grandpa, this sister rescued me, she is not a bad person." ”

Before the old man could speak, a middle-aged man behind him pulled Xing Twelve over, and reprimanded: "Sneak out, I haven't punished you yet, but I have interceded for the enemy." ”

Star Twelve said anxiously: "Dad." She is not an enemy, she is a benefactor, she saved Twelve. ”

The middle-aged man glared at him and scolded. But I heard the old man slowly speak: "You are the wife of Si Yanna's demon?" ”

Yan Xuan was inexplicable so she saw that the old man had been staring at her husband and wife ring, and she already had a trace of clarity in her heart she had always doubted yin fancheng's identity now it seems. Sure enough, it is not as simple as the ninth son of the Yin family.

The old man didn't seem to intend to listen to her answer, but said to the middle-aged man, "Take Twelve back, lock him up, and don't let him run around again." ”

The middle-aged man respectfully agreed, carried Xing 12 and walked into the tree hollow.

Star Twelve Wu shouted arrogantly: "Grandpa is about to let go of my sister, she is the benefactor who saved Twelve, she is not an enemy!" ”

The old man ignored himself, just glanced at Yan Xuan and said, "Teng Ling, tie her to a tree." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the crow grabbed him by the neck. His hand was clasped on the old man's death hole, and he said lightly: "Let her go." ”

The atmosphere instantly became tense, and the people behind the old man shouted in unison: "Let go of the patriarch!" ”

However, although they were holding weapons, they were all people who had not cultivated, so the crows naturally didn't take it to heart.

The old man didn't care at all, and said with a sneer: "The vine spirit is the thing that I have cultivated with all my heart, do you want to be faster than your hand or my heart?" ”

Raven's brow furrowed.

The old man continued to say lightly: "Go and call your master to come over." If I don't see him for three days, she'll die. ”

The dark crow has never been threatened by mortals who have no cultivation, and it is understandable that he is depressed at this time. He glanced at Yan Xuan, but slowly let go of the old man.

After the crow left, a middle-aged man walked up behind the old man and said, "Patriarch, what if Si Yan refuses to come?" ”

The old man's gaze sank. He sighed and said, "Do we have any other choice now?" ”

He turned his head and glanced at Yan Xuan, she had been silent since just now, and there was no panic on her face, which made the old man a little surprised. He stepped forward, looked at Yan Xuan and thought, "It depends on whether he is willing to come for you." ”

Yan Xuan said lightly: "If you don't want to, you will kill me?" That's how the people of the Skeleton Mountain treat their benefactors? ”

The old man suddenly smiled: "Benefactor? Maybe you saved Twelve. But our Skull Mountain Clan and the Demon Clan have a feud, and even if they can't cultivate for eternity, they will be defeated by the devil, you say you are our benefactor? ”

Before Yan Xuan could speak, the middle-aged man before said: "I just knew that it was a foreigner who was brought back by Twelve, but it turned out that she actually carried the devil's husband and wife ring, such a coincidence, could it be his design?" ”

The old man also squinted, thought for a moment and said, "You and I both know why he came here, and we can't beat around the bush." After that, he looked at Yan Xuan again: "Since he will be found sooner or later, it is better to take the initiative and force him to stop." ”

The middle-aged man sighed and did not speak.

The old man glanced at him and said lightly, "I know what you want to say, don't forget that we are the descendants of the Star Diaphragm Immortal Venerable." Even if the whole clan is destroyed, it will not help the monsters recover. ”

A touch flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and he nodded solemnly.

The old man had just said so many words, and he used the vine spirit again, and he was a little tired at the moment, he waved his hand, and the vine moved, and in an instant, Yan Xuan was tied firmly and firmly on the trunk.

The old man waved his staff, and a few vines rose up on the ground where Yan Xuan had been trapped before, and the middle-aged man frowned when he saw it: "I don't know if the vine spirit can catch that demon." ”

The old man let the rattan lie dormant, and said, "He is only a reincarnated body now, and his ability is limited. You may not be able to get out. ”

The middle-aged man nodded. The old man was a little exhausted, and the middle-aged man helped him into the hollow of the tree.

Yan Xuan had already seen that this was a repetition of the old trick, laid a trap, and waited for Yin Fancheng to come over and use the spirit of vines to restrain him.

Is it just that he will come? But she was not optimistic in her heart. Yin Fancheng has always put interests first, and she is just his wife. Thinking like this, I was actually a little lost in my heart.

She looked inward at the dantian and saw that the little golden Buddha was still sleeping, and knew that she couldn't count on him. I had to close my eyes and open my consciousness to find out who was nearby. Unexpectedly, as soon as her consciousness left this place, she felt a pain. Vines wrapped around her wrists seemed to curb her movements.

I didn't expect that this almost mortal race would have such a powerful method. Maybe this is the reason why he was able to survive the catastrophe of extermination. Yan Xuan sighed.

At night, Zhou Tian's stars peeked out of the canopy. There was only the sound of the wind around her, and Xing Twelve's father, Xingji, was guarding her from the outside. Yan Xuan closed his eyes and looked like he was asleep, but he was thinking about how to get out.

She was at a loss for help, but she heard Xingji suddenly whisper: "You saved Twelve, if the demon refuses to come in three days, I will try my best to help you escape." (To be continued.) )