Lu Zhi's dismantling couldn't help but make the Sword Saint's expression stiffen, but fortunately, Jiang Ming had already been pulled back to that long memory by his words, and he didn't notice this.

After a long time, Jiang Ming came back to his senses, looked at the Sword Saint and said, "Little junior brother, you said... Is it true that all the brothers and sisters have already passed away in the heavenly realm and have attained bliss? ”

The Sword Saint nodded: "All the senior brothers have indeed forgiven you many years ago, with the help of senior brothers, out of the sea of earthly suffering, and in the heavenly realm, and they have already forgiven you, senior brother." ”

"On the contrary, it is you, senior brother, who have been trapped in the tower for so many years, and you feel guilty and painful every day, which really shouldn't be."

"All the senior brothers and masters have already let go, why can't you let go of Senior Brother Jiang Ming? Actually, it's you who can't forgive you all the time. ”

Jiang Ming was greatly touched when he heard this, but he still couldn't pass the level in his heart, for so many years, the scene of the past was always floating in his mind... So many brothers and sisters died at his hands, can such sins really be forgiven?

Seeing this, the Sword Saint simply raised his hand and motioned to Jiang Ming to look at the sword mound behind him: "Senior brother, look. ”

Jiang Ming turned his head to look, only to see that in the sword mound, the remnant sword suddenly roared, and they rose from the ground one after another, flying into the sky, blooming with brilliant sword light, and he saw those senior brothers in the past from that sword light.

"Senior Brother Zining, Senior Brother Yunchen... Is that you? Do you really forgive me? ”

"Senior Brother Jiang Ming, the past is over, you should also let go, Master and all the senior brothers, I have been waiting for you for decades."

Jiang Ming's face slowly showed a look of relief: "Yes, after so many years, I should also go and make amends to all the senior brothers and masters." ”

His soul gradually became illusory and transparent, and finally turned into a little bit of green smoke and spiritual light, and finally let go of decades of obsession and detached.

"Congratulations on sending Senior Brother Jiang Ming back to his position!"

"Daddy.." Jiang Ming's daughter also watched Jiang Ming slowly disappear with a complicated expression, not only happy for him for many years, but also a little reluctant to finally be relieved today.

The Sword Saint sent Jiang Ming away with a bow, and then turned his head to look at Lu Zhi and bowed to him: "Thank you Lu Daoyou for your help." ”

Lu Zhi just nodded lightly, and the Sword Saint didn't care, but said meaningfully: "Ling'er girl is at the bottom of the Lock Demon Tower, guarded by the King of the Prison Ming, and the Daoists need to be more careful." ”

Hearing this, Lu Zhi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, he felt that the Sword Saint's words were not just to repay them and remind them, but it was more like deliberate.

This old way... Could it be that he wants to borrow the hand of the poor Dao to help him get rid of the King of Prison? Even want to borrow the hands of him and a few people to destroy this lock demon tower?!

Otherwise, it stands to reason that even if he lost to Lu Zhi before, it would be impossible for him to suddenly change his attitude like this, right?

I always feel that he doesn't seem to have seen this old way thoroughly.

The Sword Master didn't say anything else, just nodded at everyone, and the figure suddenly turned into a little fire and dissipated, leaving only a piece of yellow talisman ashes that had burned out in place.

Lu Zhi glanced at the location where the Sword Master had disappeared, thinking in his heart, but he didn't show anything.

"Let's go." He greeted everyone, and the team set off again, heading towards the bottom of the Demon Lock Tower.

"Girl." Wang Xiaohu invited Jiang Ming, "Jiang Ming's predecessors have already detached, so you can leave the Lock Demon Tower with us." ”

The woman glanced at Wang Xiaohu and hesitated for a moment: "But, I left the Lock Demon Tower, where else can I go?" ”

"You can go anywhere, if you really can't think of a place to go, you might as well settle in our Yuhang Town, the people in our Yuhang Town are very good, and it must be much better than this gloomy and lonely lock demon tower."

"It's... Can it really work? For thousands of years, no one has ever been able to escape from the Lock Demon Tower. ”

"Don't worry, girl, with Master here, we will definitely be able to get out."

Looking at Wang Xiaohu's sincere gaze, the woman nodded and said, "Well, thank you... My name is Jiang Wan'er, you can call me Wan'er in the future. ”

"My name is Wang Xiaohu, you can also call me Xiaohu."

Everyone went all the way to the bottom of the Demon Tower, there was Lu Zhi to guard the way, there were no taboos along the way, the demons and spirits encountered along the way, the trap formations, were easily solved, and soon came to the bottom of the lock demon tower.

At the bottom of the lock demon tower, there are several huge sword-shaped stone pillars, which are wrapped with heavy iron chains, and there are charms to seal them, and on the largest sword-shaped stone pillar in the center, there is a girl in white who is locked... It's Ling'er!

"Ling'er!" Seeing Ling'er locked to the stone pillar, Li Xiaoyao's pupils suddenly turned red, obviously angry.

Hearing Li Xiaoyao's shout, Ling'er, who lowered her head, instantly looked up and said in surprise: "Brother Xiaoyao!" ”

"Don't be afraid, Ling'er, it's fine, I'll save you!"

Li Xiaoyao flew up directly, pulled out the golden scale sword, and slashed out a sharp sword with a sword, directly cutting off the iron chain on the sword pillar, saving Ling'er, and slowly falling with her in his arms.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

"Daring mortals! Dare to let this god guard the demon privately! ”

A loud shout came out of the field like a thunderous explosion, and even the space on this floor was trembling slightly.

Everyone was shocked, but Lu Zhi had expected it, and turned his head to look at the top of the tower with an indifferent expression, and saw a god with a height of several feet and six arms descending from the sky and falling heavily in the field.

Boom!

With a muffled shock, the god fell to the ground heavily, slowly got up, and looked up at everyone.

At this time, Li Xiaoyao and the others saw this person, and saw that he was nearly three feet tall, wearing blue armor and a high crown.

The most amazing thing is that this person has six arms, two hands on his shoulders, holding a huge Fang Tian painting halberd, the two hands in front of him are stamped on his chest, and the two hands born under his armpits are holding a short spear in one hand and a silver wheel in the other, which is really majestic and terrifying.

And this person is the King of Hell that the Sword Saint reminded everyone before.

I saw him raise his head, look at everyone with those strange white eyes, and said angrily: "You wait for these mortals to break into the lock demon tower and secretly release the demons guarded by this god, the crime is unforgivable, and they should be destroyed by heaven and earth!" ”

Before the words fell, he saw a halberd in his hand and stabbed straight towards Li Xiaoyao and Ling'er!

Woo!

The dull sound of air explosions exploded, Li Xiaoyao's expression changed dramatically, and for a moment he only felt a terrible pressure like a mountain and a sea rushing towards his face, and he was so oppressed that he could only stand in place and couldn't move, and could only watch the painting halberd stabbing at him!

But in the next moment, the howling evil wind suddenly stopped, and I saw that the huge painting halberd instantly stopped in mid-air.

Click.. The tooth-aching sound of the armor staggering, as if the King of the Town Prison was held down by an invisible force, his body trembled, and the tall body slammed into the ground on his knees.

Rumble!

The heavy rocky ground of the Lock Demon Tower instantly cracked into a pit, and the King of Hell Ming pierced the short spear in his hand deep into the ground, so that he could barely support his body and not be crushed by the terrifying force to the ground.

"Shuming, with the respect of your predecessors, is it a bit too bad for you to attack the poor Dao disciples?"

The King of Prison Suppression struggled and turned his head, looked at Lu Zhi, and said in horror: "You... Be.. Who?! ”

was told the name of the past, and the surprise in the heart of the king of the prison can be imagined.

And what's even more unbelievable is that he didn't even know what means that person used, and he was oppressed to the point that he could barely move, how could this not make him frightened and inexplicable?

"Poor road Lu Zhi."

"Lu Zhi..."The King of the Prison Ming stared at Lu Zhi with a dead gaze, and suddenly shook his whole body, broke free from the suppression of the Qiankun Great Shift Aura, and swept towards Lu Zhi with a wave of the halberd in his hand.

This guy is treacherous, and during the questioning, he secretly accumulates strength, and after breaking free from the shackles, he will burst into trouble in an instant, and he wants to raid Lu Zhi unprepared.

"Humph!" However, Lu Zhi just snorted lightly, and a golden light suddenly rose from his body, easily blocking the attack of the King of the Prison Mine.

Rumble!

There was a detonation, and a huge impact suddenly broke out in the field, the ground cracked and shattered, and the turbulent wind whistled out, blowing Wang Xiaohu and the others involuntarily retreated.