Although Ye Ming led water to extinguish Yu Tong's heavenly fire, the disciples of the four great families were still injured a lot.

Lu Yubao and Yuan Cangshu treated everyone in front of the Tower of Babel. Xie Bonian went to the ferry to meet Lu Yange.

Lu Yange, Wu Sanniang, and Broken One have already taken the ferry. Xie Bonian's visit is just to preside over the overall situation and reopen the ferry as soon as possible.

Xie Zhanning, Su Lang and the others took the uninjured disciples to search the Muyun Heavenly Palace, looking for the ghost-faced silver feather guards hidden in various parts of the Muyun Heavenly Palace, and by the way, to see if there were any disciples from the Muyun Heavenly Palace who were still alive.

Xie Jinyan didn't know why, he just stuck to Xue Yu's side. Bai Luo had no choice but to take Xie Jinyan to the Tower of Babel.

Bai Luo, Zong Ye, Xue Yu, Ye Ming, Xiao Mingjing, Yuan Yuzhu and Xie Jinyan walked towards the Tower of Babel together.

The Tower of Babel was originally a nine-story tower with glazed blue tiles, but now it has been burned by Wu Yueji's fireworks, and it has been washed by Ye Ming's water. The original glazed tiles have lost their color.

The gilded gate saw a golden ring fall to the ground, and the stone steps were broken into several pieces, and the water washed through the cracks looked wet and dirty.

Bai Luo stepped on the dirty stone steps and sank into the deep pool with a look on his face. "Ye Ming, what do you think of Wu Yueji's fire spirit flow?"

Ye Ming said lightly: "It is indeed somewhat similar to Yu Tong's, but if she is really Yu Tong, the water of the East China Sea that I attracted may not be able to extinguish it." ”

Bai Luo nodded slightly.

If it was really Yu Tong, the golden spirit flow released by his three percent spiritual power should not be able to block Yu Tong's full blow.

In the Four Directions, because Bai Luo is killing in the Three Realms, his power is above the other three. And Yu Tong's extradition of souls is inferior to Xue Yu and Ye Ming. But in general, it is also stronger than the strength shown by Wu Yueji.

But the aura exuded from Wu Yueji's fire spirit flow was exactly the same as that of Yu Tong.

Bai Luo was full of suspicions. Xue Yu gently pushed the gilded door: "If you have any questions, wouldn't you find out if you search Wu Yueji's residence first?"

A red light suddenly flashed in the gilded gate, and Bai Luo was startled: "Be careful!"

But it was too late. Bai Luo's body was light and fell sharply.

Zong Ye stretched out his hand and grabbed Bai Luo, and he also fell.

For a while, the sky was spinning, only to hear a loud "bang", and Bai Luo crashed into a piece of softness.

Bai Luo raised his head and saw that he was lying in Zong Ye's arms.

At the moment of landing, Zong Ye pulled Bai Luo into his arms and hit the hard ground with his back.

Zong Ye seemed to have fainted, his eyes closed. Bai Luo probed Zong Ye's snort, but fortunately, there was no major problem, but he fainted.

Bai Luo's eyes adjusted to the darkness, and he looked up at his surroundings and found himself in a cage. The cage made of dark iron looked unusually sturdy, and the fence was still stained with blood, and I don't know how many teenagers had been used in this cage. There was a faint ghost cry in the air. There was only one one-foot-square skylight above Bai Luo's head, which could let in some light.

The cage was not big, and I didn't see Xue Yu and Ye Ming.

Bai Luo was immediately very annoyed. A ruthless person like Wu Yueji should have guessed that she had a trick.

I don't know if Ye Ming, Xiao Mingjing, Yuan Yuzhu and Xie Jinyan fell into this enchantment together. But the door was opened by Xue Yu, and he should have fallen in a little earlier than himself.

Bai Luo shook Zong Ye gently, and Zong Ye was still unconscious in a coma.

Now the situation is unclear, anything can happen in the enchantment, or can only wait for Zong Ye to wake up before making plans.

Bai Luo brought some hay from the side and spread it on the ground, and lifted Zong Ye's neck so that he could sleep on the hay. Bai Luo lifted Zong Ye's upper body and suddenly found that Zong Ye was extremely heavy, and he didn't even support it, Zong Ye fell on the hay and let out a muffled snort.

Bai Luo frowned and looked at his hands.

No, it's not that Zong Ye has become heavy, but that his strength has suddenly become smaller!

Bai Luo tried to make the golden spirit flow gather in the palm of his hand, but there was no golden spirit flow between his palms!

Bai Luo's blue pupils froze, and he said softly: "Tiger spirit." ”

Sure enough, Bai Luo's palm didn't move at all.

Bai Luo slowly stood up and stretched out his hand to put it on the black black iron railing, and the cold touch even stung Bai Luo's fingertips.

Obviously, the spiritual power on Bai Luo's body was completely suppressed by this illusion.

Outside the cage is a stone wall. The stone walls are lit with skulls and dim lights. There are many ravines on the floor, not the original stone and brick cracks, but the traces left by the iron tools that have been dragged across the ground for many years. You can also see the ten finger prints dug out by the nails clearly visible on the stone slabs, and the carrion crumbs left next to the ten finger prints.

A rancid and damp smell came from the tunnel. The smell of decay is not the stench of a piece of rotten meat or a dead mouse thrown in a corner to rot and suppurate. It was the crumbs of carrion, dried blood soaked into the stone bricks. Moss grew in the stone bricks again. New carrion and black blood soaked from the moss into the stone bricks again. This pickles repeatedly, and the flavor accumulates in the cracks of the ground for many years.

It is a taste unique to demons.

It was once familiar to Bai Luo, tens of thousands of Yin soldiers were shattered by the Tiger Spirit, and the Northern Yin Emperor asked when his eyes were removed.

From the traces on the ground, the passage of this dungeon should be very long, and I don't know how many more cages like this.

The sound of the iron cable dragging across the ground came from far and near.

Two people slowly approached with a man on a chain.

The two jailers were dressed in black robes, and the Northern Yin Fire mark on their necks was faintly glowing. The shackled man dragged behind him had his shirt slightly open, his chest open, and his flesh hanging from his ribs.

The man was dying, his arms tugged at by the two jailers, his back grinded to the ground, his feet limped, and the shackles under his feet were so heavy that they seemed to tear their ankles.

A deep trail of blood was dragged out of the ground.

Sure enough, it's a demon!

Bai Luo stood in the cage and watched coldly as the three people walked in front of him.

Not only the two jailers, but even the people who were dragged to the ground by the jailers had a clear Northern Yin Fire on their necks.

The three of them walked extremely slowly. The two jailers looked numb, as if they wanted to let the prisoner's blood flow more, as if the smell of blood could temporarily cover up the rancid stench that filled the air.

The three of them moved in front of Bai Luo inch by inch.

Bai Luo stood in a dark and dirty cage dressed in white, out of step with the surrounding environment.

The two jailers did not look back at Bai Luo, whoever was locked up in this cage was just a piece of dying meat to them.

The man in the shackles suddenly opened his eyes as he passed Bai Luo. The eyes of the dying man were shining.

The man looked at Bai Luo and laughed, his gray and unkempt hair shaking as if he was about to shake off lice from his head. He looked at Bai Luo, his crimson tongue stretched out and licked his chapped and dirty lips, and said in a hoarse but pleasant voice, "I have fresh meat again." ”