"That's what the junior brother said!" The 'Iron Tower' also laughed, "It's me who is too nervous." ”

The two of them talked, and their feet did not stop, still patrolling, Changxing's heart was slightly relieved, and he hurriedly walked towards the ice cave where the nun was held at the end.

Through the prohibition, the faces of the female cultivators in the ice cave swept in front of them one by one, and after a while, Changxing's gaze fell on one of the delicate female cultivators, this female correction was Jin Qiulin after the disguise, but her state at the moment did not look good, a little muddy, I don't know if it was Jin Qiulin, or what kind of medicine caused it.

Changxing looked at the female cultivators imprisoned in the cave one by one, and finally determined that Zhou Qiangrose was not here, could it be that Zhou Qiangrose was not arrested here? While thinking about it, he saw a messenger flying outside the passage, and the 'iron tower' caught it, opened it, and instructed the slender monk: "Gongzi ordered us to bring these women over first." ”

As the two spoke, they had acted quickly, and the slender male cultivator took out a token, and raised his hand to hit the ban on the ice cave where the girl was imprisoned, and the prohibition flashed and disappeared quickly, and the male cultivator took out a piccolo and put it across his lips, blowing out a few tones, only to see that the girls in the ice cave were like puppets pulling strings, their eyes were blank, their faces were numb, but their movements were the same, and they walked out of the cave step by step, making people feel that their scalps were numb.

Changxing kept watching Jin Qiulin's actions, and seeing that she was also walking out in a daze like others, Changxing did not move and quietly blended into the team of female cultivators, but he didn't dare to remove the black cloak for a while, and only tried his best to keep his footsteps, so as not to let the gap around him be too big.

The sound of the flute continued, and the footsteps of the girls did not stop, and the two monks led the way in front and escorted them in the back, and in a flash thousands of people had reached the end of the passage.

I saw that the 'iron tower' pinched a trick, and a stone door appeared on the cave wall at the end of the passage, the stone door opened, and Changxing walked in with everyone.

There is still a long passage inside, but the ground gradually appears upward slope, Changxing secretly felt the direction, and felt that now it should be walking in the belly of that hilly mountain, such a slope, presumably it will be to the top of the hill in a while, Changxing breathed a sigh of relief: fortunately, it is going up, if you go underground, there will be nowhere to run at that time.

Although Changxing has been following Jin Qiulin's side, he has never had a chance to determine her true situation, and only silently hits the route along the way and the number of sentries on the other side in his heart.

After walking for half an hour, Changxing has seen thirty-six male cultivators who build the foundation, these male cultivators are basically in the middle stage of foundation building, and a few are in the late stage of foundation building, their expressions are very solemn, Changxing silently calculated, only to hear the flute in his ears changed, and the girls stopped together.

Changxing could feel that they were still in that hill, but now they were in a huge ice cave, the bottom of the ice cave was a bowl-shaped pit, the inside of the 'big bowl' was pitch black, in stark contrast to the immaculate top of the ice cave, looking at it reminded people of hell, and on the 'bowl edge', there was a foundation building male cultivator standing every dozen steps, staring at the bottom of the big pit.

Changxing also peeked at the bottom of the pit, but saw that at the bottom of the dark pit, a cylinder with the thickness of a millstone suddenly rose slowly, and at the top of the cylinder lay a girl, who seemed to be unconscious, motionless.

The column did not stop until it reached the top of the cave and continued to rise, standing in the pit like a needle, as if it would break at the touch of a touch.

Who will the girl above be? She is alone on the cylinder, it should be very important, Changxing wants to know a little more, but now she doesn't dare to use the divine sense rashly, after all, the monk is extremely sensitive to the divine sense, if the other party finds out, it is not difficult to find her location, but not yet

When she was exposed.

Changxing was thinking to himself, but he saw a white-clothed male cultivator suddenly appear, standing in mid-air.

This is Brother Jindan!

Changxing was taken aback, but soon found that although this male cultivator was in the early stage of Jindan, his face was pale, his lips were slightly blue, and he looked like he was lacking yang qi in his body and yin and yang were out of balance, which was almost impossible for Jindan monks!

I saw that the Jindan male cultivator said slowly: "Today is the time when the great array opens, and success or failure is here! If it is done, we will definitely cultivate to make great progress, turn into a god in one step, and take off the mortal womb, but if we fail...... I don't need to say anything about the fate of failure, I think you must know it very ......well."

The Jindan male cultivator suddenly covered his mouth and coughed a few times before continuing: "So tonight, you can only succeed and not fail!"

"Yes!Childe!" all the Zhuji monks said in unison.

Childe, this Jindan male cultivator is the instigator behind the scenes, and the second son of Shuiye City, Changxing's heart is a little weird, not because of his identity, but in Changxing's opinion, although this second son's cultivation is Jindan, his strength is not as good, but he is afraid that he will not be able to preside over such a large-scale formation!

The second son said a few more words, and the flute sounded again, and the girls still slowly dispersed like puppets, and walked towards the big pit again, slowly surrounding the big pit in the middle, there was a Jindan monk, and Changxing didn't dare to act rashly, only held his breath and followed Jin Qiulin closely.

Nearly two hours, the girls stood up one by one, staring at the front with dull eyes, Changxing calculated, there is still half an hour, the time has come, it is still a little early to start, this second son of the Jindan period, maybe he still has the strength to fight, capture the thief and capture the king first, you have to find a chance to take him first, and then save the girl on the cylindrical platform, this big array of eight achievements can not be opened.

But Changxing faintly feels that things are not so simple, as far as the current point of view, this second son, eighty percent is just a 'praying mantis', and the biggest enemy should be the 'yellow finch' behind him!

Changxing was still thinking about it, when something happened suddenly, and a figure was hurrying towards the cylindrical platform!

It's Suwon Blue after the disguise!

Without waiting for the second prince to speak, there were already several foundation building monks around him heading towards Suwon Qing!

said that it was too late and that it was fast, Changxing didn't have time to think about it, and the Xuannu boots under his feet were launched, and the floating light and shadow were cast at the same time, directly hitting the second son!

Changxing's speed was not inferior to that of the Jindan monk, not to mention that he also had a hidden body breath, and it was not until he got close that the second prince realized that the golden knife in Changxing's hand had already used all his strength to slash at him!

Although the second prince was in a hurry to meet the enemy, his cultivation was higher than that of Changxing, and almost at the same time as the golden knife was split, a jade Ruyi suddenly broke through the air and struck head-on on the golden knife.

With a sound, the golden knife was knocked away by Yu Ruyi several zhang away, Changxing beckoned, and the golden knife flew back in a whirlwind.

There were already other foundation building monks around, but the second prince waved his arm: "You don't need to make a move!"

The people looked at each other and did not speak, but they retreated obediently.

"Who!" The second prince couldn't notice the location of Changxing, his eyes scanned the surroundings, and a layer of blue and black was added to his pale complexion, and he shouted: "Come out!"

Changxing ignored his bastard!

Before he finished speaking, the five knives in Changxing's hand had already flown out at the same time, and the knife qi rushed towards him!

The second son's face showed disdain: "Pretending to be a god and playing a ghost!"

As he spoke, he hurriedly took out a folding fan, and slammed it, only to see a strong wind rise from the ground and turn into a white tiger roaring.

Changxing immediately felt that the divine consciousness controlled the five

The handle knife was a little uncontrollable almost instantly, and he hurriedly gritted his teeth and tried to take the five knives back, but the cloak on his body was blown off the hood because of this strong wind, and his figure appeared.

The second prince squinted and glanced at Changxing: "Little foundation building monk, it's really beyond your strength!"

As he spoke, he flipped his right hand and pressed towards the long star.

Changxing suddenly felt that there seemed to be a thousand gravity on her body, and pressed her towards the big pit.

Even if he resisted desperately, Changxing's figure was still pressed down inch by inch, and a disdainful smile appeared on the pale face of the second son: "It's up to you, I also want to fight with this son, so it's better to take you first!"

As he spoke, he pressed his right hand harder, and Changxing felt that his spiritual power was like substance, and he directly covered the sky, and his feet sank suddenly, and he fell a few feet down.

On the side, Mizuwon Qing was inseparable from the other foundation building monks, and Changxing could see that Mizuwon Qing had jumped onto the cylindrical platform and held the girl on the high platform in his arms, at this time, the girl just showed half of her face, but it was Zhou Qiangrose!

I see, I couldn't find it all over, but I didn't expect that it was Zhou Qiang Rose on the high platform!

At this moment, Mizuhara Qing should have opened some kind of formation, protecting himself and Zhou Qiang Rose in the formation, although there were more than a dozen foundation building monks outside the formation attacking together, but the enchantment supported by the formation did not move at all.

Changxing breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Jin Qiulin again, seeing that although she was still standing upright on the edge of the pit, there was a flash of inspiration in her eyes, but she looked at Shui Yuanqing's expression with some inexplicable annoyance.

It seems that this girl has always pretended, but with her temperament, can she continue to pretend at this moment? Changxing always felt that something was wrong.

The degree of vitality in Changxing's body is not comparable to that of the second son at all, and in order to show that his cultivation is strong, the second son originally just wanted to use brute force to forcibly beat her to the bottom of the pit, and did not use a killing move, Changxing looked at a disadvantage on the surface, but in fact, the confrontation was easier than that of the second son.

The second son saw that he couldn't take Changxing for a long time, and his face was already not good-looking, but when he saw that Changxing still had the strength to look around, he was even more angry, and the folding fan under his hand was another fan, and the white tiger formed by the wind blade rushed towards Changxing!

Changxing's ten fingers flew over, and he used fire spiritual power to weave a spiritual net, covering his head towards the white tiger, the moment the spiritual net touched the white tiger formed by the wind blade, the fire spiritual power and ice flame on it surged to the ground, and the white tiger, with its teeth and claws, pounced on it, and before it touched Changxing's body, it had instantly condensed, and then a faint blue flame burst out of its body, and the white tiger turned into a wisp of wind and disappeared.

The second son didn't expect Changxing's methods to be so peculiar, and he was stunned, Changxing smiled slightly: It's my turn!

With a wave of his hand, a handful of ice needles made of ice flames in his hand flew towards the second son like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers.

The second prince couldn't take care of the confrontation with Changxing anymore, the folding fan instantly became larger, blocking in front of him, and the next moment, his expression was stiff, because he felt that the surface of the fan's magic weapon was rapidly condensing a piece of ice crystal, and a cluster of light blue flames jumped on it, at the same time, he felt a dull pain in the sea of knowledge, and he couldn't care about anything else, so he hurriedly took back the fan with a magic trick, and the fan shrank back into his palm, only to see that the fan bone had faintly appeared and had a dent, and the second prince was distressed and shocked.

Changxing allowed him to breathe, and the magic trick in his hand was pinched, and within the range of the three zhang where the second prince was, suddenly countless golden blades swept all over the sky, and the mounds with a grinding plate fell from the sky, and there were two Zhuji male cultivators who had time to retreat in the future, and they had been inserted into a sugar gourd by the golden blade, and they fell to the ground and died without a single exclamation!

The second prince showed a frightened look in his eyes, and while dodging and resisting, he waved his arms and shouted: "Go!