To be honest, I was really a little flustered at this time, the blood that seeped out of the Tangram Pavilion was obviously Zhao Yan's, and the most optimistic situation was that Zhao Yan had already been injured in the Tangram Pavilion, if it was not optimistic, Zhao Yan was probably already ......

However, I know that Zhao Yan's current situation is very bad, but I don't have the slightest way to take this Fengqi, it is naturally easy to kill him, but this Tangram Pavilion is his magic weapon, since he dares to take it out, it proves that the other party must have done something in the Tangram Pavilion, if Zhao Yan is just injured, if I shoot blindly, it will hurt him, and even hurt Luo Xin.

Seeing the hesitant expression on my face, Feng Qi laughed even more proudly: "What's wrong? Don't dare to make a move? But your decision is quite correct, if something happens to me, this Tangram Pavilion will immediately self-destruct, the space inside will immediately collapse, and everyone will die! ”

"All people are going to die?" I was slightly stunned, and then my eyes flashed, and I said coldly: "According to what you say, the Divine Venerable powerhouse who went in just now is still alive?" ”

Feng Qi was slightly stunned, and then sneered: "Your insight is really keen, and I'm not afraid to tell you that his strength is indeed beyond my expectations, but no matter how strong he is, the ending is the same, I estimate that in just one meal, he will turn into a pool of blood." ”

Hearing the other party's words, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, as long as Zhao Yan is still alive, it proves that there is still a chance, maybe he is trying to find a way to come out, thinking of this, I immediately snorted coldly, and my body appeared directly in front of Feng Qi.

"You...... What are you doing? Don't forget, if I'm dead, they won't live! Feng Qi was taken aback by my sudden approach, and raised the Qiqiao Pavilion in his hand and shouted loudly.

"Who said I'm going to kill you?" I sneered, and then quickly reached out with one hand, and clicked a few times at his dantian, sealing his dantian, and at the same time sealing the meridians of his whole body, and then without looking at him again, I directly snatched the Qiqiao Pavilion from his hand, and then kicked him to the side.

Feng Qi turned several times on the ground, and after finally stabilizing his body, he couldn't help but sarcastically say when he saw my movements: "You don't want to refine the Tangram Pavilion, right?" We are both cultivators of the Immortal Emperor realm, and since I am not dead yet, you have no chance to refine it at all!" ”

I didn't bother to deal with him at all, so I sat down cross-legged directly, integrated my divine consciousness into the Tangram Pavilion, and began to forcibly refine it.

In fact, what Feng Qi said was not wrong, if the owner of a magic weapon is still alive, it may happen that it is taken away by others, but if you want to refine the magic weapon, it is almost impossible, my original plan was not to refine the Tangram Pavilion, but I just hoped to interfere with the magic weapon and relieve Zhao Yan of some pressure.

Seeing that I really began to refine the Tangram Pavilion, Feng Qi spat to the side with disdain, and after looking around, his eyes rolled slightly, and he thought about sneaking away, as long as he could touch his subordinates, untie the seal on his body, and then find a corner that is inaccessible to hide, no matter how big our ability is, we can't find him.

However, he only took two or three steps on tiptoe, and suddenly shot out a golden light from my body, and as soon as the golden light converged, the clone had already appeared in front of him, and said coldly: "Where do you want to go?" ”

Feng Qi was taken aback by this person who was exactly like me, and looked at me in disbelief, and then at the clone in front of him, and then understood why I was able to refine the Tangram Pavilion so with such peace of mind, because I was not worried that he would escape at all.

At this time, I have integrated all my divine consciousness into the Tangram Pavilion, but unfortunately, there is a white barrier in the Tangram Pavilion, no matter how hard I try, I can't break through its obstacle at all, so I don't know the situation inside at all, after a little silence, I began to look for the divine sense imprint left on the Qiqiao Pavilion inch by inch.

If the owner of the magic weapon is dead, the divine imprint remaining in the magic weapon will be easily found, on the contrary, if the owner of the magic weapon is not dead, then the magic weapon will voluntarily protect the divine imprint from being destroyed by others, and the chance of finding it is very small.

However, my purpose was not to refine the Tangram Pavilion in the first place, but my divine consciousness was integrated into the Tangram Pavilion, and the magic weapon would mobilize all the power to stop me, and then my goal would be achieved.

Time passed minute by minute, during which through the induction of the clone, some of Feng Qi's subordinates sneaked back to take a look, and found that the god had disappeared, these people actually organized some people, wanting to save Feng Qi from my hands, but these people were naturally killed by the clone, and since then, this small city has been completely quiet.

About a quarter of an hour or so passed, and the blood overflowing from the Tangram Pavilion finally stopped, seeing this scene, I couldn't help but show a look of ecstasy, it seems that the method I chose to refine the Tangram Pavilion really worked, and the Feng Qi not far away passed through the mind of the Tangram Pavilion, and his face suddenly showed a look of shock, and he muttered in his mouth: "How can this be...... It can't be ......"

How can I have the strength to take care of him, since the blood has stopped overflowing, it proves that Zhao Yan is no big problem now, and then, I just need to continue refining the Tangram Pavilion to buy Zhao Yan enough time to let him think of a way to get out of trouble.

But what I didn't expect was that this would be a full decade.

In the past ten years, I have been refining the Tangram Pavilion non-stop, and I dare not have the slightest pause in the middle, and even in the past ten years, my divine consciousness has been kept in a state of full opening, to be honest, this has caused a great burden on my sea of knowledge, as early as five or six years ago, I felt that I was about to reach the limit, but there has always been a voice in my heart shouting, persistence! Hold on for a little longer, maybe the next moment, Zhao Yan will get out of trouble with Luo Xin.

Trapped in the Tangram Pavilion, but my parents, even if the sea of knowledge is broken, I have to persevere!

In this way, this persistence, another four or five years have passed, I feel that my sea of knowledge is about to dry up, at this time, my face must be pale and terrible, not far away Feng Qi saw that I had been refining for a whole ten years, and my face was full of amazement, which was completely beyond the scope of his understanding.

Generally speaking, if you refine an ownerless magic weapon, it will not take a particularly long time, unless there is a divine consciousness imprint left by the previous owner in this magic weapon, and the time spent varies according to the strength of this divine consciousness imprint, but this process does not require the monk to fully open his divine consciousness, and he can rest halfway, and it will not be like me, ten years and a day to open his divine consciousness.

However, ten years later, this year, I was really about to hold on, at this time, the Tangram Pavilion suspended in front of me suddenly came from a "click" sound, my spirit suddenly lifted, I looked fixedly, only to see that at the top of the Tangram Pavilion, there was a crack in the sky.

Feng Qi, who was not far away, suddenly snorted, and a large mouthful of internal blood spurted out of his mouth, but he didn't care about his injuries, he just looked at the Qiqiao Pavilion suspended in front of me with a look of horror in his eyes, and didn't dare to muttered confidently: "This is ...... How is this possible? ”

And at this time, dozens of spiritual lights immediately erupted from the cracks, and fell to the ground one after another, and after the light faded, they revealed beautiful figures, each of these female cultivators is very beautiful, it should be the so-called harem beauty of Fengqi, my eyes quickly swept through the crowd, and I immediately found Luo Xin's figure.

"Mom!"

Luo Xin heard my voice, was slightly stunned, looked in the direction of the voice, and immediately rushed over happily when he saw that it was really me, but the next moment, my face changed, and I asked anxiously: "Mom, where is Dad?!" ”

"I was looking for him just now, and he asked me to come out first, saying that he would arrive later, but why hasn't he shown up after so long, Fan'er...... He...... He's going to be fine, right? Luo Xin said with a worried look on his face, and his eyes were slightly red.

Hearing this, my heart sank slightly, could it be that Zhao Yan couldn't get out because of his injuries?

At this time, another spiritual light flew out from the Qiqiao Pavilion, and after the spiritual light dissipated, Zhao Yan's figure appeared in everyone's sight, and before I could be happy, my face sank again.

At this time, Zhao Yan has completely turned into a bloody person!