"That's of course, but don't worry, the fairy will definitely not let people suspect us, Xiaoxian does not leak, that deep pit was left during the melee, and it has never come in handy, even if you find it, you will definitely think it was an accident and accidentally fell into it." Zong Zhengwei immediately said, look at what it means to be watertight.

Zong Zhengwei is very confident, the so-called opportunity cannot be missed, and this matter was not arranged by him in the first place.

He just let people stare at this Chu Xiyin's every move, how do he know that this Chu Xiyin is in Linxian Island every day, and rarely comes out at all, when his subordinates come to report, he immediately remembered the obstacle hidden on the side of Linxian Lake.

Therefore, he made a quick decision, which is a coincidence within a coincidence, like divine help.

But no, there is the highest god in the fairy world standing in front of him, the immortal servant.

"When?" Feng Yun's body shook, and he finally relieved his breath, and asked like a life-saving straw.

"Even the day before yesterday, just wait until nightfall today...... Hey—Immortal, where are you going? Hey, fairy waiter, wait for me-"

Where would he wait for someone in luck, and directly knocked over the two Xianmen disciples, and had already rushed to the side of Linxian Lake for the first time.

"Immortal waiter-" Yan Siming immediately rushed up, damn, why are you here again, can you let him do something, can you ......

"Immortal waiter is here, the matter is done? Then the little fairy sends the fairy waiter ......"

"Back to what? Why is there such a big energy fluctuation here-" It's not easy to say too much about luck, but looks at the shore suspiciously.

Where is it? Where is it?

"Immortal-" Zong Zhengwei, who came over, didn't pay attention to it, and was about to bump into Yan Siming.

"Elder Zongzheng-" Yan Siming was puzzled, this Zongzheng was becoming more and more shameless, secretly sneaking, and now he was going to compete for favor on the surface? I don't pee either......

"Elder Zongzheng, this seat just felt that there was something wrong with the shore of this Linxian Lake, you carefully sensed it, is there something wrong?" Feng Yun gave Zong Zhengwei a look, and the smart one hurried to rescue the person while the matter was not completely irreparable.

Zong Zheng was stunned for a moment, what is the situation?

"What's wrong? Can the immortal waiter be clearer? Yan Siming moved forward cautiously, his cultivation was not as good as Zongzheng Weisi, and naturally he was not as good as Fengyun Immortal.

"About, like, hey, it seems that something is really wrong-" No, Immortal, what the hell is going on, what did he say, isn't it something you confessed?

"I think of what Elder Yan Si said about the disappearance of someone, could it have something to do with this? Elder Zongzheng, you are good at this part, the so-called saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, even the common people should be merciful. ”

Yan Siming was stunned for a moment, this, this, he heard it, no, he didn't know what to say at this time.

Zong Zhengwei thought that he vaguely knew at this time, the immortal servant was trying to save Chu Xiyin, yes, the immortal servant felt that his method was a little too much, too cruel?

Thinking about it like this, Zong Zheng trembled all over his body, and changed his color even more cooperatively, and his appearance definitely seemed to be seriously sensitized, and he really sensed that something had come out.

"Immortal Servant mentioned this, Xiao Xian really sensed something, Elder Yan Si, do you remember that during this melee, you found a few ancient obstacles?" Zong Zheng turned his head to look at Yan Siming for thought.

Yan Siming's face changed, why didn't he expect this...... This......

Zong Zhengweisi's face was also pale, he, he didn't think about the way back at all, what he wanted was to prevent future troubles.

"Where?" Feng Yun didn't want to talk nonsense, so he directly waved away the politics of the sect.

After a while, Feng Yun, Yan Siming, and Zong Zhengweisi were already standing in front of that obstacle, if it weren't for the mention, ordinary people would not have broken into this obstacle at all, how did Miss Chu inadvertently trigger the obstacle?

Next to the shallow pit, the footprints, the traces, all show that this is the greatest possibility.

Yan Siming's color was pale, but he still asked people to inform Le Zhengyou as quickly as possible.

Feng Yun circled around the obstacle, it was not an ordinary obstacle, just like what Zong Zheng Weisi said, this is an obstacle left by the immortals.

Some of this kind of obstacle is deliberately set by immortal cultivators, which is a tactic in the melee of the immortal world, but there is another kind of obstacle that before the immortal cultivator dies, the huge immortal power integration cannot be dispersed, and over time it forms an obstacle.

The obstacle here falls into the latter category.

Feng Yun's face was solemn, and he sat cross-legged directly, and quickly tried to move towards the surroundings of the obstacle.

Yan Siming and Zong Zhengwei glanced at each other, and at this time, no one cared about the past hatred between them. Zong Zhengwei thought that he took the initiative to take a step to the left.

"Elder Yan Si, hurry up and clear all the immortal sect disciples and build an immortal barrier to prevent backlash."

Yan Siming nodded, in this regard, Zong Zhengweisi was more experienced than him, and immediately turned around to deploy, at this time, he didn't care about how much Zong Zhengweisi had so many calculations in it, but one thing was seen, at least there was a lucky immortal attendant, Zong Zhengweisi was for performance, and it was good to get closer to the immortal attendant, but at least their purpose was the same.

Zong Zhengwei just wanted to slap himself twice, how could things have become like this, but it has become like this, so he must stop the loss in time.

Thinking of this, Zong Zhengweisi's face was a lot more solemn, and he immediately sat down, began to exert his strength, and directly chased the immortal power of fortune into it.

Yan Siming waited anxiously, a heart rose to his throat, and as the immortal qi around him slowly began to be solemn, Yan Siming's expression became more solemn.

This shows that this mysterious immortal barrier is even more powerful than he predicted.

The power of the immortal barrier directly depends on the energy of this immortal cultivator himself. Yan Siming gritted his teeth the next moment, although he couldn't compare with the cultivation of Fengyun Immortal Servant and Zong Zhengwei, he also thought that he could help.

As soon as Yan Siming penetrated into the obstacle, he felt that the immortal qi he had withdrawn was like a floating leaf directly touching a rushing stream, and the entrance was more like an abyss-like whirlpool, directly pushing him towards the entrance of the obstacle.

Yan Siming was shocked in his heart, he had an estimate of the power of this obstacle, but the real obstacle was even more terrifying than he estimated.

Yan Siming immediately withdrew his thoughts and was about to think of another way, but the abyss was like a powerful force pulling him directly towards the whirlpool.

Yan Siming immediately pushed all his power to control his divine thoughts, and the next moment he found that this power was not something he could control at will, but became stronger with the huge energy he invested, and you were stronger than him.

Yan Siming immediately focused on his strength, and immediately slowly withdrew his strength, and the water flow became weaker again, but it also made him unable to move.

Yan Siming realized at this moment that he was trapped.