Mo Wuwen hurriedly sacrificed the celadon piece, and suddenly the green mang slashed at the hand that grabbed Nan Jian'an's hair and shrugged, and the hand hurriedly dodged away.

With a snort, a water ghost with sunken eyes and a swarthy wet body raised his fist and struck at Nan Jian'an. Mo Wuwen hurriedly smashed the hand holding the celadon piece at the water ghost, and the sound of the water ghost was hit by the celadon piece and fell to the ground, and the sound of swishing sank to the ground.

"Ghost!" Nan Jian'an screamed in horror.

Mo Wuwen immediately rushed to the place where the water ghost disappeared, but the water ghost did not leave the slightest trace, and there was no trace of cracking on the floor. It seems that there are people underground, but they can't find the entrance. Mo Wuwen tried to press the floor with his hand again, and knocked on the floor with the demon refining pot, but still did not find a clue to the entrance.

Mo Wuwen didn't dare to act rashly, in case the entrance was blocked, Li Xiao and them would not be able to escape underwater.

"Immortals. Let's get out of here, there's a ghost~" The frightened Nan Jian'an stood in place and didn't dare to move, just stood dumbfounded.

"Water ghosts!" Nan Jian'an's words reminded Mo Wuwen, thinking to himself what does this underwater building have to do with demons? Since the demon is hiding under the water, Mo Wuwen decides to try to see if he can knock the demon out with celadon pieces.

Tuk tuk, Mo Wuwen knocked on the floor with a celadon piece. At this time, Nan Jian'an, who was standing beside Mo Wuwen, was afraid of the ghost coming out again, and quickly turned around and prepared to flee outside the door while Mo Wuwen was not paying attention.

After knocking for a long time, there was no movement, and there was no way to stand up, but he happened to bump into Nan Jian'an, who rushed over. After tasting the 10,000-year-old Pantian Plant, the end of the Immortal Tree was extremely powerful in the Gray Realm, and it knocked Nan Jian'an into the air in an instant.

Nan Jian'an hit the wall and fell to the ground with a bang, the creaking floor moved rapidly in Nan Jian'an's screams, and the gray light came out from the hole that he moved out, and he saw a stone staircase extending from top to bottom of the cave.

"You go out and hide, I'll go down and see." Mo Wuwen pointed to the door to Nan Jian'an, and walked towards the entrance of the cave with the celadon piece as he spoke.

Buzzing, celadon pieces sounded rapidly. The stone steps under Mo Wuwen's feet suddenly shook, and in an instant, the room slid down like an elevator. Mo Wuwen slipped and almost fell, and he quickly squatted on the stone steps and slid down as if he was surfing on a skateboard.

The whirring wind blew from Mo Wuwen's ears, and he felt the stone steps under his feet sliding faster and faster, and suddenly the stone steps tilted violently like an airplane taking off, and Mo Wuwen's hand tightly grasped the upturned stone steps to prevent him from falling.

Constantly, after a burst of boom and boom. Mo Wuwen felt that the stone steps were beginning to return to their original state, but when he looked back, he was surprised to find that above the cave entrance was actually the sky where gray clouds were constantly receding!

Is it to fly into the sky from the entrance of the cave to see what the hell is going on, or to keep going? Mo Wuwen thought for a moment, and took a step forward with the help of Qingmang, and after a few steps along the steps, a wall appeared in front of Mo Wuwen.

Mo Wuwen pressed the wall with his hand, but did not move. But when he was leaning against the wall, he could hear what seemed to be footsteps and a cacophony of people inside the wall. The brick wall should be vulnerable to Mo Wuwen, who had eaten the Ten Thousand Year Pan Heavenly Plant, and he took a few steps back and rushed forward to kick it over.

The brick wall collapsed with a bang, and a thick gray mist appeared in front of the unheard eyes. Mo Wuwen rushed forward, but the sound seemed to hit a wall, and he staggered backwards and almost fell to the ground.

Mo Wuwen stabilized his footsteps and saw a faint gray stone wall in the thick fog, and he tried to kick the stone with his foot. There was a thump and a thump, but the stone was intact.

What the hell is going on? Mo Wuwen couldn't figure it out, turned around and walked down the stone steps towards the entrance of the cave, he wanted to fly out of the hole to see where he was. If Mowuwen was under the water, he would not be able to see the sky with gray clouds.

Mo Wuwen walked up the stone steps one by one, and when he came to the entrance of the cave, he suddenly rumbled. The bricks at the entrance of the cave crackled down, and in a blink of an eye, the entrance of the cave was blocked, and Mo Wuwen, who hurriedly retreated from the stone steps, stood on the stone wall and looked back to see that there was only the green light of the celadon pieces in the passage, and there was no light coming from outside the cave entrance.

"What's going on?" Mo Wuwen, who couldn't help sighing, gently pounded the stone bi with his hand holding the celadon piece, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration. He picked up the celadon piece and carved the word "Ren" on the stone wall, only to see the stone bi tremble slightly. The surprised Mo Wuwen hurriedly engraved "Gui" and "Water" on the stone wall, and when Mo Wuwen finished writing the last word "Water", the stone bi creaked open.

Mo Wuwen stepped into the stone wall and saw a brick and stone paved corridor in front of him, with a few lanterns hanging from the corridor, faintly glowing with a faint gray light. Mo Wuwen continued to hold the celadon and the demon refining pot piece and walked forward, pushing open the wooden door in front of him.

There was a bang, and an orange flash of fire shot out of the room. Mo Wuwen hurriedly flashed the demon refining pot in his hand and poked at the firelight, and the fire was sucked into the pot by the demon refining pot in an instant.

Boom, flames continued to shoot out. Mo Wuwen waved the demon refining pot and put the fire into the pot. Knock knock, chaotic footsteps getting closer and closer to the wooden door, "Kill him!" Screams came from behind the open door.

Mo Wuwen saw a pistol pointed at him, and behind the pistol were a pair of black frightened eyes. The pistol fired, and the bullet flew towards Mo Wuwen, and when Mo Wuwen dodged, he subconsciously waved the demon refining pot at the gun wielder.

Brushing and brushing, to Mo Wuwen's surprise, bullets were shot from the demon refining pot and shot the people who rushed out of the door like a sieve, and the gray blood splashed miserably.

Suddenly, the people in the door fled in all directions, and when Mo Wuwen stepped into the wooden door, he saw a small patio, and the empty hall in front of the patio had several teacups and wine jugs on the wooden table, and the wooden chairs were messy near the wooden table. The eaves of the wings on both sides of the patio are covered with gray lanterns, and the doors and windows are closed to give people an eerie feeling.

"I didn't hear of it. Stop, or I'll beat your friends to death!" A woman's shouting came from the right side of the hall.

"Southern Quarter Moon!" The familiar voice made Mo Wuwen scream.

"Master, they have guns!" Li Xiao and the person who were tied up also pushed out from the right side of the hall, and when he saw Mo Wuwen, he shouted anxiously.

"Mouthy!" The man kicked Li Xiaohe hard, and Li Xiaohe was so painful that tears almost fell from his eyes, but he still endured the pain and kept silent.

"I didn't hear of it. You give me the celadon piece, and I'll let your friend go!" Nan Xianyue walked out of the right side of the hall and stood behind Li Xiaohe and said, the two people around him were holding guns and pointing at Mo Wuwen.

"Fucheng, you take people down first." Nan Xianyue commanded to the people who were holding Li Xiaohe.

"Hmm." Li Xiaohe, who was desperately struggling with a strip of cloth stuffed in his mouth, was pushed to the right side of the hall by Nanfucheng.

"I want to see all my friends." Mo Wuwen held the Demon Refining Pot and stared at Nan Xianyue's men, beware of them shooting at any time.

"I didn't hear of it. Do you think you can still tell me the conditions? Nan Xianyue pointed at the pistol aimed at the end of the unknown.

"Then shoot and try, if you are not afraid of death." Mo Wuwen moved the demon refining pot in his hand slightly downward.

The two men with the pistols immediately panicked, and one of them accidentally pulled the trigger in a panic, and the bullet flew quickly towards the end.

The demon refining pot was quickly raised by Mo Wuwen, who was sideways, and aimed at the flying bullets, and the bullets that missed with a whooshing sound were actually sucked into the pot by the demon refining pot. Mo Wuwen raised the spout of the demon refining pot slightly upwards and threw it at the person who shot it. The whooshing sound of the bullet that had just been sucked into the pot went from the pot ** to the person who fired the shot, and the man hurriedly dodged, but the bullet came faster and hit his arm.

"Ahh

"Don't come here!" Nan Xianyue pointed a gun at Mo Wuwen in one hand and beckoned to the right side of the hall. Tang Jingmin, He Tiankun, Li Xiaohe, who were tied behind the rope and gagged with strips of cloth, were pulled out by Nan Fucheng and his men to stand in front of the hall.

"If you let my friend go, I might spare your life. Otherwise, you only have a dead end~~" Mo Wuwen stared at Nan Xianyue and said word by word.

Nan Xianyue glanced at Nan Fucheng, and Nan Fucheng immediately pointed the pistol at Guo Jingmin's temple.

"Don't you worry about your friend's life or death? If you want them to get out alive, unless you exchange it for celadon pieces~" Nan Xianyue glanced at the others again, and in an instant, He Tiankun and Li Xiaohe's heads were also held at gunpoint.

"Why should I trust you?"

"No, you don't have a choice! Nothing was heard. You give me the celadon piece, and I will return the person to you, as for whether you can get out of here or not, it depends on your ability. Nan Xianyue, who calmed down, pointed the gun in his hand directly at Mo Wuwen, and said confidently.

"Good! How do you say to change it? Mo Wuwen wanted to change the person and talk about it, anyway, the celadon piece would automatically fly back if it had spirituality. (This happened in the desert city)

"I didn't hear of it. You're very smart, it's a pity that you're my opponent, hey~" Nan Xianyue sighed and said.

"I saved you, too, but you will take revenge on yourself."

"You saved me, I have a clear grievance. You give me the celadon piece, and I will give you back your friend. From now on, the two don't owe each other..."Hearing this, Nan Xianyue's tone slowed down slightly, and she was no longer aggressive.

"How do you say we exchange?" Mo Wuwen spread out his hand, and the celadon in the palm of his hand glowed faintly green.

"You go get it." Nan Xianyue's tone was not heavy, but it was an irresistible force for Nan Fucheng.

"Me?" Nan Fucheng asked in a slightly trembling tone.

"You. What's wrong? ”

"I'll go, I'll go~" Nan Fucheng took a deep breath and walked towards Mo Wuwen, wondering if Mo Wuwen would exchange him as a hostage with Nan Xianyue.

"I didn't hear of it. My people didn't want to come back when they walked over, don't play tricks~" Nan Xianyue seemed to understand Nan Fucheng's thoughts, reminding Mo Wuwen that she was the one who would not exchange Mo Wuwen's friend for her. ，