"Who?"

"It's not good, get out of here!" This time it wasn't Jiang Lan, but Sanmu was crazy and pulled Jiang Lan to paste the magic talisman and wanted to run. But there were spells forbidden all around, and he couldn't run out at all.

Wei Li looked at the two uninvited guests who suddenly appeared in the Dan room, and immediately closed the Dan furnace, and the qi around him suddenly increased sharply.

"Five thunderbolts!"

Jiang Lan frowned, "Shenxiao Thunder Method!" ”

When did Lao Jun's kid's methods reach the Nether? The soul consciousness lives here, and it has not been stable for a long time, and if it is forced to take the next palm, I am afraid that the soul will be cut off here.

Without thinking too much, Jiang Lan ripped open the god bag.

"Chifeng!"

A violent demonic wind struck, and Wei Li saw the demonic qi gushing out of the bag with a overwhelming momentum.

"It turns out that it is you who threw a lot of money in Chunyiju!"

Jiang Lan would be verbose with that person, grabbing the three eyes that had already fainted in fright, and jumped towards Chifeng Zhen.

In an instant, all the Taoists of Qin Tianjian poured in, only to see all the things in the Dan room scattered on the ground, and a big hole appeared next to it.

"Senior Brother Wei, is this a demon phoenix?"

It was a young man in his twenties, dressed in the same robes as Wei Li, but not as elaborate and luxurious.

With a slightly fleshy face, there are shallow pear vortices on both sides of the smile, more than seven feet tall, thin, and he is the descendant disciple of the Great Heavenly Master of Rongmu - Wenren.

Wei Li nodded, and asked all the disciples on the side to go out to check if anything was missing, looking for clues about the demon.

Wen Ren was about to go out together, but was left behind by Wei Li.

"What do you command, senior brother?"

Wei Li looked at this humble and polite junior disciple, and he didn't know what kind of good luck he had, he became a disciple of Rong Mu at such a young age, and he had to pass on his skills.

Although Rong Mu's old guy practiced the art of Qimen, he was the only one among the twelve great heavenly masters who had refined to the extreme, and he wanted to learn the art from the side, but I don't know how many times the old guy rejected it.

Wei Li straightened the Dan furnace, and the Wen people on the side helped.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with this mechanism downstairs?"

Hearing this, people's eyes lit up, "Senior Brother Wei, don't you know, that demon is really too powerful, and the other organs are not counted, but the obstacle on the sixth layer is a proud work that the master and his old man have carefully arranged for a long time, and it has actually been broken like this." That's amazing! ”

Wei Li's head was also hurting, if those two people were really as they heard and said, it was not something they could deal with.

Seeing Wei Li's frowning, he was relieved: "Senior brother, don't worry, I have already sent a message to the master and his old man, and he will come back soon to repair these mechanisms, and senior brother doesn't have to worry about danger in prison......"

Wei Li looked at this nerd, where was he worried about the prison, but he finally found the golden blood bead, ready to use it to refine his body, if he was taken away again, where would he find such a foreign body.

Wei Li held his head and said to the verbose Wendao: "That gangster just now fought and moved his vitality......

Hearing this, his face changed, and he hurriedly took out a jade bottle from his arms, "Senior brother, this is a new refining by Senior Uncle Li, you take two pills and your luck will be rehabilitated, and there is a junior brother outside, you hurry up and rest......"

Wei Li took the jade bottle and coughed twice, and his concern was even heavier.

After hearing the people leaving, Wei Li looked at the pills in the jade bottle like a fish in his throat, these precious pills, he didn't necessarily get them from Uncle Li even after spending a lot of effort.

On the contrary, because of Uncle Rong's love, even Uncle Li cares more about him.

Even this is a priceless elixir, and Uncle Li can easily give it.

"Someday, these will all be mine!"

Wei Li clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

……

The wind in his ears slowed down, Jiang Lan lowered his body and looked out a few times, there were thousands of lights under his feet, and now they were still out of Jiankang City.

Next to him was the stinky Taoist Sanmu who had already been frightened, sighed, Jiang Lan instructed Chifeng: "Go to the Lonely Mountain of the White Horse Temple outside the city." ”

When Sanmu woke up, there was a mottled shadow of a tree, and there was a big tree above his head, and he was lying under the tree like this?

Rubbing his head, the scene from last night flashed into his head.

"The Son, the Son......"

Sanmu hurriedly got up and looked around, only to see the man leaning against a big tree not far away with his hands folded behind his head, looking at the rising sun on the edge of the cliff with his eyes open.

Sanmu looked in that direction, only to see that the long green mist was rising, slowly dissipating under the illumination of the sun, and the beauty was as unrealistic as a dream bubble.

"Beautiful, isn't it?"

Sanmu nodded, then shook his head.

"Isn't this the time to talk about this, doesn't the prince want to save that female ghost?"

Jiang Lan still pillowed her hands, not just glancing at her three eyes.

"Don't you like to call the demon the most? Why, don't you dare to scream? ”

Sanmu was sweating on his head, although he had just woken up and his head was not clear, he vaguely knew that this guy in front of him who seemed to be a human and a demon was not a demon, and when he was finally discovered by Wei Li, he directly summoned a huge demon phoenix.

Thinking about the rich demonic aura emanating from the demon phoenix, Made, even if his master comes, he may not be able to clean it up.

Knowing the times is a handsome man, not to mention, he still has 15 taels of silver in his arms.

Hehe, such a big rich man can't serve him well, hurry up and hug Jin's thighs!

"What the son of the world said, Poor Dao has never said."

Jiang Lan looked at the shameless guy, she didn't know what to say for a while, she just thought about what she had encountered in Qin Tianjian before.

Sure enough, for that person, there was only hatred left, the hatred of destroying the door!

But who is the man in the dream, although it is a mortal body, but his divine consciousness is one step away from being a god, and he will not fall into this situation at all, and more importantly, he still does not remember everything that happened in the obstacle.

But I saw the man again, just one side, and forgot the rest.

His memory was not under a forbidden spell, no matter what he thought, he couldn't even imagine what he had lost in the endless abyss.

And every time I remember in my dreams, I finally woke up with only the man's unclear appearance.

If you think about it too much, you will have a headache, and it has been like this for hundreds of thousands of years.

In the end, the obstacle is also very powerful, and there are no seven emotions and six desires within the Six Realms, and I am afraid that it will be very difficult to pass that obstacle.

In the end, the human world is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

Chifeng's body was restrained by the demonic power of the mortal world, and his brute force rushed out of the outer realm of Qin Tianjian, hurting his lungs, and he was already recuperating in the divine bag.

"Shizi, Wei Li put it in the Dan furnace as a wild ghost, obviously wanting to practice the golden blood beads in the female ghost's body, quench the body and practice the method, and become the first person in Taoism."

Think of the blood beads on your forehead, which are the blood of the ancients who have fallen into the human world.

Although it is only a drop, it can indeed refine the body, improve the talent of mortals, and achieve positive results. Although the one I thought about for myself was involved in the blood of the original owner Jiang Lan, the effect was probably much better than that of the one that had precipitated hundreds of thousands.