"Brother Wunian, do you have a way to break the formation?" asked Hua Chengcheng with a little surprise.

An Ruyue patted her head: "Hey, look at my brain." The little prince is proficient in Qimen Dunjia, and all kinds of weird and unpredictable formations are not a problem for him. ”

Qing Ci's eyes lit up: "Then what should we do?"

Before Cang Wunian could speak, the Thousand Yin Shattered Soul Array suddenly sped up and galloped towards the feet of the six people.

Seeing this, the three men hurriedly reached out and took the woman beside them into their arms and jumped up in the air.

"Pavilion Master, that black qi seems to be coming up with us, how should this be?" asked Hei Kui nervously. Being present was the lowest mana for him and Hei Yao, and if they stood in the air for a long time, the two of them would definitely not be able to hold on for long.

"Hold your body and do what I say. Cang Wunian glanced at the array plate on the ground, and said with a calm face, "Hei Yao lives in the southeast Xun Palace, Hei Kui lives in the North Kan Palace, Ruyue lives in the Northwest Qian Palace, and Qing Ci lives in the South Palace. ”

"Brother Wunian, what about me?" Seeing that the other four had a place to go, Hua Chengcheng couldn't help but ask suspiciously, could it be that Cang Wunian planned to hold her in his arms and protect her tightly?

"Painting, you go to the Northeast Gen position. Cang Wunian smiled faintly, raised his hand and stroked her back gently, pushing her to the northeast.

Qing Ci's complexion changed, he knew a little bit about this Qimen Dunjia, and now he saw that the order given by Cang Wunian was obviously for the five of them to guard one door. There are eight "gates" in Qimen Dunjia, which are: opening, resting, life, injury, Du, Jing, death, and shock. Among them, the door open, the door of rest, and the door of life are the three auspicious gates, the Du gate and the Jingmen are the middle level, and the door of death, the door of shock, and the door of injury are the three fierce doors. Now that the three Shengmen and the two Zhongping Gates have been occupied by the five of them, the remaining three ......

"Pavilion Master, there are the remaining Kun Death Gate, Earthquake Injury Gate, and Shock Gate, do you plan to deal with it alone?" Sensing Cang Wunian's intentions, Qing Ci couldn't help but ask worriedly.

The corners of Cang Wunian's mouth raised: "It's just an ordinary formation, you don't have to care so much." Let's get ready. ”

After that, I saw that Cang Wunian flew and stayed at the position of the east wounded gate, and then the purple light on his body flashed, and a clone that he conjured up using spells appeared on the death gate of the southwest kun position.

"The Eight Gates are like this repeatedly, born in life and dead in death. Concentrate, use your mana, and follow me to attack the Shocking Gate. As he spoke, the two Cang Wunian's hands began to seal, and a faint purple light slowly lingered on their bodies.

The other five people no longer hesitated, and as Cang Wunian's words fell, they all stirred up the mana in their bodies. Seven rays of mana light shot out in unison from seven directions, and finally converged on the position of the Shocking Gate due west.

As soon as the mana and the direction of the Shocking Gate were touched, everyone felt a slight shock in their bodies, but soon, they found that the gloomy black qi on the huge array of the "Thousand Yin Shattered Soul Array" was surging towards the Shocking Gate at an extremely fast speed, as if they were trying to stop the attack of the six people on that position.

As soon as the mana light collided with those black gases, they made a "snort" sound, and those black gases slowly rose up wisps of white smoke as if wood had been burned.

At the same time that the last trace of black gas turned into white smoke, Cang Wunian suddenly hooked the corners of his mouth, and at the same time, he conjured up a clone at the east wound gate, and his body appeared in the position of the shock door in a flash.

"Brother Wunian, what are you doing!"

"Pavilion Master, what are you doing here?"

"Little Prince, what are you going to do?"

Seeing Cang Wunian's actions, the five of them were taken aback, and they shouted at him in unison.

Cang Wunian was unmoved, and stretched out a hand towards the place where the light was gathering, as if he was about to grab something from there.

The next scene really surprised the five people, and only a sharp and immature child's voice was heard in everyone's ears with shame: "What are you doing! Let go of me, let me go!"

Immediately afterwards, several people saw a two- or three-year-old boy with pigtails on his head and wearing a strange black costume being carried by Cang Wunian, the little guy stared and pouted, and kept waving his limbs hanging in the air with anger and persistence. But no matter how he struggled, he couldn't even touch the corner of his clothes, and that scene really made people laugh.

As this little guy was captured by Cang Wunian, the huge array under everyone's feet also disappeared. The five of them all withdrew their mana and landed safely on the ground.

"This little thing is...... Wu Teng Ancestor?" Walking to Cang Wunian's side, An Ruyue carefully looked at the little boy he was carrying in his hand, and asked in surprise.

"Hmph, ignorant junior, dare to call me a 'little thing'. The little boy was very unhappy and glanced at An Ruyue.

Qing Ci glanced at the little boy with slanted eyes, then stretched out his hand and tugged at his pigtails, and said jokingly: "The master retracted what he said before, just you little thing that has just taken shape, when the master comes out to mix, I'm afraid you don't know where your real body is." ”

Who knew that this little thing, which was still fierce and unyielding, was dragged by Qing Ci like this, and he actually stopped struggling, and cried loudly with a "wow": "You bully people, you are all bad people......!"

Cang Wunian's eyebrows raised, and he said disappretently: "If our skills are not as good as yours, we will be the ones who will be bullied tonight." Your strength has not yet reached the stage, if you want to bully others, you must be prepared to be bullied. ”

Looking at the scene in front of him, Qing Ci lost his mind for a moment. Once upon a time, he was also like this little thing, trapped in mid-air by the vain spells used by the old man, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't get rid of his shackles. And back then, he was also a lecturer, letting him know that those who have the right to speak in this world will always be the strongest.

A wry smile filled the corners of Qing Ci's mouth, this Brother Ah Nian always seems to like to bully children.

"Hehehe, the pavilion master is so interested, I came to Qianyin Mountain at night, Zi'an is far away!" At this moment, a soft male voice came from not far away, and everyone turned their heads, and saw Ji Zi'an, who was dressed in a black robe, walking towards them.

"Ji Gongzi, is this your hospitality?" An Ruyue pointed to the little boy in Cang Wunian's hand and asked dissatisfiedly.

"Elder Ruyue has really wronged Ji, this little witch vine spirit likes to play tricks on passers-by on weekdays, and after a long time, ordinary people don't dare to step into this Qianyin Mountain again. It's rare to meet you today, and he must have been lonely for a long time, so he made a joke with you. Ji Zi'an said with a smile.

"Well, that's not funny at all. An Ruyue snorted coldly without giving face.

Hearing this, Ji Zi'an put away the smile on his face, and said in a deep voice to the little witch vine spirit: "It's going to cause trouble, why don't you apologize quickly?"

The little witch vine spirit was still carried by Cang Wunian, and hung his head pitifully: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault, it's me who makes the assertion, don't blame the master." ”

Cang Wunian raised his eyebrows, put the little thing on the ground, straightened his clothes and said, "It's okay, it's not a big deal." I'll take the liberty to visit, won't it delay Ji Gongzi's business?"

"How can it be, Zi'an is still afraid that the pavilion master is busy with everything and has no time to take care of my barren land. Ji Zi'an said meaningfully.

"Ji Gongzi is going to stand here and talk to us all the time?" An Ruyue raised her eyebrows and asked playfully.

Ji Zi'an smiled nonchalantly, and with a wave of his hand, everyone was already in a dark castle.

"A few people have worked hard all the way, why don't you let the next person take a few people to the wing room to rest, and then set up a banquet tomorrow to pick up the wind and wash the dust for you. Ji Zi'an said.

Cang Wunian's face condensed slightly, and then he subconsciously glanced at Qing Ci, and then said lightly: "It's okay." Then there is Lao Jigongzi. ”

Ji Zi'an smiled faintly, and then said to the little witch vine spirit: "It's time to make up for it, hurry up and take a few guests to the side room." ”

The little thing nodded aggrievedly, with a reluctant look.

The six of them, led by the little witch vine spirit, came to a small two-story attic.

"This is a wing room for a few guests, and through the long corridor behind the attic, there is a garden at the end, and there is a hot spring pool in the deepest part of the garden, where you can take a bath and relax if necessary. If nothing else, I'll go first. After the little witch vine spirit finished explaining, he wanted to turn around and leave.

"Wait. Cang Wunian stopped him as he opened his mouth and glanced at Hei Kui and Hei Yao at the same time, motioning for them to check if there was anything wrong with this attic first.

Stopped by Cang Wunian, the little witch vine spirit trembled subconsciously, this man's strength was even more terrifying than his master, so he couldn't be in awe if he didn't want to.

"Brother Wunian, don't scare people. Painting Allure took in the panic of the little witch vine spirit, and couldn't help but glance at the white without anger.

Cang Wunian was very innocent, crying and laughing: "I...... When did I scare him?"

Hua Chengcheng didn't pay attention to him, but squatted down, took his little hand, and asked with a smile: "Little guy, what's your name?"

Qing Ci's heart suddenly tightened, at that time, she also asked him like this, little guy, what is your name...... It's just that at that time, she was still the unreachable and cold goddess, so the tone she spoke to him back then was not as warm and soft as it was now.

But, little one, isn't that his exclusive use? How could she call a little goblin who had just cultivated into a human form a "little one" now?