Long Lin looked at it, this bamboo is not only used to support the large array, the bamboo is not decorative, each section has a different colorless line similar to the spiritual power line, each line penetrates a monk's left shoulder blade, and for monks in different realms, the level of the spiritual power line is also different, the higher the bamboo knot, the stronger the spiritual power line. The monks who worked in the flower fields were like a bunch of marionettes controlled by these lines. These spiritual power lines can still be as long as they want, and they will not be fixed to a single point, and they will not hinder their work.

Long Lin was secretly surprised, condensed a little bit of Xuan Ice power, and flicked it to a spiritual power line at the highest place, only to hear the sound of "Zheng", the line was brilliant, slightly vibrating, and the monk connected to it showed a painful look on his face and fell to the ground. Nian Qiuli's eyes showed admiration, the secret path Zhou walked really worthy of the name, this incomparably precise control of spiritual power, even the fear of Yun Shui Han could not do it, if it was heavier than half a point, I am afraid that this line would have to be damaged or broken. She explained on the side: "Walking Mingjian, since escaping a batch of labor four years ago, this bamboo silk guide has been washed and strengthened by the stars and sand, which is enough to lock and solidify the monks below the divine realm. ”

It turns out that this line is called bamboo silk lead. Long Lin thought, Zi Xi is not a monk, how can he work in this valley and still escape? Judging from the protection inside and outside the Happy Valley, even if there is no person from the realm of Nian Qiuli as a guard, these laborers will definitely not be able to escape. But it was inconvenient for him to ask more, and if he asked too much, even Nian Qiuli, who was on temporary duty, would be suspicious.

"Has the list of escapees been reported?" asked Long Lin, pretending to be nonchalant.

"This," Nian Qiuli paused, "it should have been reported." It is reported that eleven people escaped from hard labor, four of whom were ordered by their subordinates to be personally intercepted and killed in Dayinghai. I heard that only a sword cultivator named Wu Buxing and a demon girl were not found. ”

Wu is not afraid, Long Lin remembered that there was this name among the four people of the Immortal Sword Sect who had been beaten by himself. He and Nian Qiuli glanced at each other, and the other party lowered his head a little panicked, telling that after she married into the Daying Haiyun family, it was rare to return to the sect, and she didn't know much about the matter of Happy Valley, and this time she was also on duty on behalf of her brother Nian Dongdu.

"It turned out to be the wife of the Sect Master of Dayinghai, disrespectful. The voice of Zhou Walking's clear soup and little water suddenly had an indescribable cordiality in Nian Qiuli's ears, "Why do you have time to be on duty on behalf of my brother this time?"

Nian Qiuli's face changed slightly, and finally he couldn't help but tell him about the disharmony between husband and wife caused by Yun Shuixi. Thinking that it has been several months since she returned to the Fengqi Continent, Yun Shuihan ignored her, didn't think about her feelings at all, and couldn't help but feel sad and angry in her heart.

Long Lin glanced at her lightly: "The Yun Holy Maiden has already committed suicide at the wedding with the Yun Sect Master, and Madam Yun doesn't seem to know yet?"

"What?" Nian Qiu Li seemed to sound a thunder talisman in the sea, exploding in a state of surprise, hatred, jealousy, grievance, self-pity, shame... The complicated emotions trampled on each other and rushed into her heart, so that the surging rebuke of Yun Shui Xi's charm and Yun Shui Han, which had already surged to the tip of her tongue, suddenly dried up and lost water.

Long Lin saw her mouth open silently like a fish in a dry rut, and it seemed that she really didn't know anything.

"Is there any news of Wu Fearless and the witch?"

"Nope. Nian Qiuli turned around and replied in a low voice with a guilty face. Speaking of which, her brother Nian Dongdui should be mainly responsible for this matter, and for this matter, the Xinghe Palace was furious and stopped the supply of spirit stones for ten years by Nian Dongdui, and also hit a hundred soul refining whips, causing her brother's realm to fall directly to two floors... She didn't expect that Zhou Xingxing would deliberately ask about this old account. "That Wu fearless Yuan Ying is very eccentric, able to hide and change the aura of the exercises, escaped the search of the Roaring Heavenly Spirit Dog, and then disappeared without a trace; Before escaping, he was seriously injured and must have died. ”

Long Lin looked at the general situation of the entire valley, the number of hard laborers was not less than 10,000, but only eleven actually escaped, and in the end, only two really escaped; although he was sure to break this formation to save most of the people, it was difficult to guarantee that they would return to the safe area alive without being intercepted... It's better not to save people than to save them, this is his idea.

While walking and inspecting, he said casually: "I have a relationship with the Yun Holy Maiden, although the Holy Maiden has a good appearance, but it is not stunning, and the realm is not as good as Madame, I don't know why the Yun Sect Master is so obsessed?"

Nian Qiuli couldn't hear others talk about this topic, her cheeks flushed with shame, hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't hold it back, and said angrily, "My husband doesn't have any obsession with her, but... His natal technique 'Cloud and Water Infinite' is quite flawed, and he needs a single spirit root of the ice system to practice with him before he can achieve great success..."

"I see. Long Lin nodded, and his heart swept through a burst of sadness, for the woman who had passed away, Yun Shuixi. This beautiful woman who saved her life and gave herself "Breaking the Army" and Zhu Xianchi has disappeared and will never appear again. These words made the last trace of admiration he had for Yun Shuihan come to naught. The two fights with Yun Shuihan made him understand in his heart that Nian Qiuli's words were by no means just to protect her own face, but there was a basis.

Before she committed suicide, she said that she did not want the wicked to achieve evil results, and it was only then that Long Lin really understood.

Her death made all the calculations of Li Yong and Yun Shuihan a joke.

When he turned a hill, he suddenly saw the black ox cart he met on the stone bridge that night, and he was a little surprised. The cow had a black curly coat, incredibly clean, and though the sun was shining brightly in the valley, its black eyes seemed to diffuse infinite darkness, reminding you of the rainy streets and alleys of the long night. It silently regurgitated something, and when it saw Long Lin, a slight surprise flashed in its eyes, and then it returned to indifference.

On the side of the ox cart, there were bundles of Qiankun bags, which were bulging, and Long Lin estimated that there were at least tens of thousands of catties of Dixiu flowers in each bag. This batch of Qiankun bags is very extraordinary, and there are fireproof, waterproof and antiseptic talisman arrays on the surface, with a white palace emblem in the middle, and a slanting galaxy behind the palace. It seems that this place is too far away from the Star River Hall of the Longyuan Continent, and there is no teleportation array for transportation, but relies on this ox cart to transport it back and forth.

The bags on the ground are decreasing unhurriedly. Long Lin noticed that the wheels of the ox cart were also slightly sunken at the same time, as if there was a pair of invisible hands, grabbing the bag and putting it into the carriage. Yi Xinliu silently paid attention to it for a moment, and suddenly transmitted to him: "Master, the breath of this Qiankun bag is a little strange..."

The curtain of the car suddenly moved, and a lean and thin man in black jumped down, with a pair of extremely alert round eyes, and a small bamboo branch in the corner of his mouth. "Who are you?" he raised his chin at Long Lin in a simple and rude manner, his pronunciation was a little muffled because of the bamboo branches, but Long Lin immediately sensed that he was the man who had crossed the stone bridge in an ox cart that night.

Nian Qiuli's face turned pale, and he wanted to teach this disrespectful thing a lesson. "Zhou Walking" raised his hand to stop her, pointed to the Qiankun bag on the ground, and said lightly: "Open it." ”

The thin man's round eyes seemed to bulge out suddenly, shooting out two frightened white lights.

With two "snaps", his head suddenly spun from left to right and from right to left, almost hilariously. Nian Qiuli made a hand like lightning, and viciously gave him two heavy ear scrapes, "Didn't you hear the words of the walking adult?"

The appearance of the man's realm in the middle of the Yuan Infant could not resist Nian Qiuli's slap at all. He glanced at Long Lin resentfully, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and slowly pinched the magic tricks, preparing to open the Qiankun bags one by one.

Under Yi Xinliu's guidance, Long Lin stretched out his hand to lift two of the bags and fell in front of the man: "Untie these two." ”

"Untie it!" Nian Qiuli couldn't help but be angry when he saw this dog grinding like this, and his heart moved, and he was about to let him taste the taste of the hell fire, when the Qiankun bag had already opened, and the yellow emperor flowers suddenly poured down like a mighty mudslide, flowing all over the ground, and two unconscious female monks squatted in it, their foreheads lowered against their knees, revealing their true faces. Although the two of them were dressed differently, they were both young and beautiful, and there were two blood stains on their left shoulders and backs, and they didn't know when they got out of the restraint of the bamboo silk lead, and they didn't touch the big array.

"What a dog thief!" Nian Qiuli suddenly "suddenly realized", thinking that it was fortunate that Zhou Lu came in time to see through the treacherous scheme, otherwise she would have to bear the heavy punishment of the Star River Hall like her brother! She was furious, and the white bone claws suddenly appeared, grabbing the thin man.

Long Lin and Nian Qiuli suddenly appeared in front of their eyes, a few unorganized ink lines of uneven length, like a huge mirror with a few black silks stretched on it... The blank mirror that shielded time and space cracked silently, and a black-clothed figure turned several times in the shattered mirror with incredible speed, leaving a shadow on each mirror, and finally stepped on the huge silk bamboo, like a small ink dot.

With a single click, it shot away, slamming open a dark blue door in the shape of a split star in the air. The Split Star only opened for half a breath, and then closed and disappeared.

Nian Qiuli roared angrily, turned into a white bone aura, and grabbed through the big array, black smoke billowing behind him, but it was as straight as a long knife, chasing and killing.

The fragments of the large array that were crushed appeared in the air, like thousands of bamboo leaves withering, falling in a stream, and becoming wilted yellow when they landed, like snow falling into a glacier, disappearing without a trace.