Bai Zhi pouted and shouted disagreeingly: "I don't agree, Senior Brother Xuanye, how can you agree? What if she lets you be her Taoist companion in the future?" Then he glared at Chu Yuanyang and shouted: "You shameless ugly woman, you also deserve to miss my senior brother?"

When Jinxi heard the word 'Taoist couple', she panicked, Senior Brother Xuan Ye was hers, how could she be a Taoist companion of others? Where did this stinky girl come from? Dare to rob a man with her?

"I am Jinxi of Meisheng Palace, my aunt is the Scarlet Elder of Jiaoyun Palace, even if you are a new outer disciple, you must have heard of her name, I will allow you the position of inner disciple afterwards, as for the promise that Senior Brother Xuanye gave you, I will stop it!"

Jin Xi's expression of almost charity, and the tone of his voice mixed with an indisobedient order, couldn't help but make Chu Yuanyang laugh for a while.

She ignored Jinxi, who had a 'I know you would say yes' expression, and instead turned around and took two steps in the direction of the stone mill before gathering her spirit to attack the rope hanging above.

The pink aura came out from his fingertips, and he was quickly surrounded by the Demon Monster, preventing the aura from getting close to the rope.

"You ....... Jinxi was angry and glared at Chu Yuanyang.

Chu Yuanyang directly ignored it.

"Haha....... Bai Zhi covered her mouth and laughed a few times.

"What now?" Mu Ran came to Xuan Ye's side with a few big strides, glanced at Chu Yuanyang on the altar worriedly and asked.

Xuan Ye was silent, his eyes scanning back and forth around the altar, and finally his gaze rested on the still rotating wooden windmill.

Mu Ran looked at him suspiciously.

"If the Hammer cares so much about the rope that hangs above the stone mill, he must also care about the solid wooden windmill that connects to the rope. Canglan reached out and brushed the black hair that slipped down his chest, and analyzed it casually.

"Then what should we do now? Didn't we destroy that windmill?" Geng Jingqiu asked uncertainly, holding the Qingguang long sword and pointing at the solid wood windmill.

Jinxi sneered with a pout: "Hey, as long as you can bear it, what are you doing with that thing?

"That's not good, that's not appropriate, so what should I do?" He Gaoran asked anxiously.

"Hey, hurry up, I can't hold it anymore. Chu Yuanyang swallowed the only remaining Gathering Spirit Pill in his hand, and shouted loudly to the people below.

"Rubbish!" Bai Zhi muttered quietly.

Mu Ran glanced at Bai Zhi coldly, she covered her mouth, and her body subconsciously leaned against Xuan Ye's side.

"Find the Demon Eye, Break the Demon Array!" Xuan Ye pondered for a long time, pointing to the eight cloth sails on the solid wood windmill.

The Demon Eye is the key to the entire altar, the Demon Eye is broken, the Demon Array is broken.

The entire altar seems simple, but in fact it is cumbersome and complicated, and magic arrays are set up everywhere.

There are two kinds of magic eyes, one is the raw eye, and the other is the dead eye.

There are two kinds of raw eyes, one is the main one and the other is the auxiliary.

Of the ten demon eyes, there is only one living eye, the others are dead eyes, broken living eyes, the demon array is destroyed, and the demon body change ceremony will also be terminated, if the dead eye is broken, the demon array will automatically attack, and those monks who are controlled by the heart demons will work together to kill them.

From the attitude of the man towards the rope above the altar, it can be determined that the rope is undoubted, but it is not known whether it is the main or the secondary.

Tianyi subconsciously asked, "Where is the Demon Eye?"

"Find!" Xuan Ye dropped the word, and the person had already walked towards the Jianmu windmill.

"Little girl liar, you hold on, if you really can't do it, come down. Mu Ran glanced at the thin back of Zhou Xuan, who gritted his teeth and insisted on being with Zhou Xuan on the altar, and finally didn't care about the strange eyes of Qian Qingyu looking at him, and shouted at Chu Yuanyang.

Chu Yuanyang looked back indifferently, looked at a pair of eyes full of worry, and suddenly his heart warmed, and he smiled and nodded at Mu Ran.

Mu Ran sighed, and then walked towards the solid wood windmill.

The slugger on the altar was like a group of greedy gluttony, constantly sucking the aura she emitted, her body became weaker and weaker, and she knew that this was a sign of depletion of aura.

What to do?

The aura she played could at most contain the time for a cup of tea, and in such a short period of time, would they be able to find any magic eyes?

Chu Yuanyang subconsciously looked at the gentle man who could not hide his brilliance even among the many outstanding handsome men and beauties.

Xuan Ye, who was looking for the Demon Eye, looked up with feeling.

The four looked at each other, and the two of them were stunned, and then, Xuan Ye smiled at her comfortingly.

Chu Yuanyang looked away in embarrassment, not observing the movements on their side, and twisted his head towards the altar.

"What is this?" asked Mu Ran, pointing to the jerky and incomprehensible pattern on the cloth sail.

Xuan Ye turned his head and glanced at it: "Demon pattern!"

Magic Pattern?

Formation patterns?

Although Mu Ran was still puzzled, she didn't ask again.

"Where the hell is the Demon Eye, Senior Brother, or we will split this thing directly, and this thing will stop working, maybe the Demon Eye will come out!" Bai Zhi followed everyone around the solid wood windmill a few times, and then came up with a bad idea a little impatiently.

"Idiot!" Jin Xi scoffed.

Bai Zhi glared.

"Senior Sister Qian, I'm sorry for you!" Xuan Ye shook his head and smiled, ignoring the two arguing, but moved his gaze to Qian Qingyu, who had a pensive face.

Qianqingyu is a rune master, but she is also quite accomplished in formation, so it is the most suitable person to let her come to find the magic eye.

Xuan Ye pointed out a few things that she thought were very suspicious to Qian Qingyu, and asked her to make a correct judgment.

Qian Qingyu pinched her fingers around the several places Xuan Ye pointed to, her mouth continued to open and close silently, and after a while, her eyes suddenly sank, and her gaze swept to a corner.

"Ahh

At this moment, Chu Yuanyang's spiritual power on the altar was exhausted, and the sluice instantly surrounded her, she wanted to escape, but unfortunately she didn't have this opportunity.

"Little girl liar!" Mu Ran was the first to react, and ran towards the altar in shock, but ran two steps and turned back to look at Qianqingyu: "Senior sister, how long will it take?"

Looking at the eyes that used to exude the vitality of a little sun, they were full of anxiety, impatience, panic, and a trace of indescribable pain, in this regard, Qian Qingyu lowered her eyelids, and her ink-like pupils flashed under her thick eyelashes, and she did not answer Mu Ran's words, but continued with the matter at hand.

Chu Yuanyang smiled bitterly at the mantle that was holding himself up to the stone mill, that unbearable feeling would happen again?

Under the mood of palpitations and uneasiness, a trace of sadness suddenly rose.

She doesn't want to die, she doesn't want her soul to fly, she doesn't want to be slaughtered, she doesn't accept her fate......

The body was placed on the stone mill, and the already limp hands and feet were tied again, but at the moment when her hands were locked, she suddenly grabbed the rope that connected one end of the stone mill above her head, and quickly circled around her hand, holding on to it, no matter how the windmill drove it, she would not let go.

"Click!"

The wooden windmill made a jamming sound.

As if his life was threatened, he rushed forward one after another towards Chu Yuanyang's hand holding the rope.

"Ahhh......hh

Under the fair-skinned and thin arm, it gradually darkened and darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally it was like a tide ant frantically gnawing at it, revealing only a blackened white bone, Chu Yuanyang couldn't help but scream miserably.