It took a long time for the two to climb to the entrance of the cave, and the other side was fighting fiercely, not noticing the change on their side.

This cave is one of the four openings around this space, through the faint light emitted by the stone wall, you can clearly see that the cave is a tunnel dug out by hand, the stone wall is engraved with ancient words, no obstacle has no time to figure it out, not far away, you can see many rooms on both sides of the tunnel, see its structure and furnishings, here before the seal, it should be a primitive tribe living in the grotto, just enter the sealed space, should be the altar of this tribe.

Bixia stopped and looked into the room, and whispered to Wu Ji: "This should be the habitat of the ancients, there will be no treasures, let's go outside and see if we can find an opportunity to save those villagers!"

Wuxian panted and said: "Although I know that Yuanjun's cultivation is not under those people outside, but Yuanjun is now greatly injured, and if he goes out now, not only can he not save those villagers, but he may take Yuanjun's life in vain. ”

"But how can I watch those villagers die tragically and not come to the rescue!"

"If Yuan Jun loses his life, who will take the rest of the soil, and those people outside get the rest of the soil, do you still expect them to block the breach of the Yellow River and rescue the disaster?

Bixia's eyes flashed with anger, and she said in a deep voice: "If it weren't for you, how could the Yellow River burst its banks, how could the people downstream be affected, and would they still need the soil to block the breach, do you think my heart is as cold-blooded as you, and I don't care about so many lives?"

Wuxian was reprimanded by Bixia like this, and immediately felt ashamed of Wuxia, Bixia looked at Wuji, and then said: "You stay here, after they leave, you go out again, maybe you can live!"

Wu Jian said lightly: "If you want to find the rest of the soil, you need to sacrifice the lives of the people, those villagers have lost their souls, even if Yuan Jun is saved, they will become walking corpses, the reason why they brought them here is to use the blood of the villagers to wake up the Yuan Shen of Kun, so as to ask the whereabouts of the Xi Yang, that's all I can think of, if Yuan Jun insists on saving it, just accompany him in the next place!"

"It's useless for you to go back, you better stay here and hide!" Bixia finished speaking, and walked back.

Wuji looked at her shadow, hesitated for a moment, and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

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The three of them besieged Han Xiaoting, but they still couldn't hurt Han Xiaoting in the slightest, the golden bell on Han Xiaoting's ears moved with the true qi around him, and the sound made made Dao Xuan and Jiang Yuan's true qi chaotic and turbulent, and between the fights, they had scruples, and if they missed the slightest deviation, they would lose their lives.

Seeing that the three of them had been attacked for a long time, they couldn't kill Han Xiaoting, glanced at the glass yin-yang mirror above the jade pillar, and saw that the light had turned red, so he returned his sword to block the iron rod that Han Xiaoting had smashed down, and flew out with his strength, shouting: "You two drag him back, and if you don't sacrifice blood, I'm afraid you're going to miss the time!"

Han Xiaoting was furious: "Where to run!" shook the Northern Yin Fire Sword, picked up a black light, and smashed it towards the flames.

Dao Xuan flew in front of Huo Biao, the long sword was dazzling, the air was 'crackling' and the electric light flickered, facing the roaring black light, with a muffled sound, the fire light was raging everywhere, the heat wave was swinging, and Dao Xuan flew out a few feet away before he stabilized his body, and he was already sweating profusely.

Huo Biao took the opportunity to fly and jump in front of the jade pillar, quickly flew out four black projectiles, and fell to the four corners ten zhang away from the jade pillar, his hands were sealed, and he shouted in his mouth: "Four elephant fire prisons!", the four projectiles that landed on the ground flashed, and suddenly a raging fire rose, connected together, forming four fire walls, the fire wall was two zhang wide, enveloping the villagers around the jade pillar, and the whole space was like day.

Han Xiaoting's white hair was flying, his clothes were dignified, and he roared: "I have been looking for you for eighteen years, and today I will break your body into thousands of pieces, and you will be destroyed!" Teng's sound, as if he was enraged, burned more violently, and widened more than a zhang, Han Xiaoting knew that this wall of fire could not be broken through, otherwise this wall of fire would absorb true qi, and it would be more vigorous, so he could only wait for it to extinguish itself, for a while, he couldn't get close to Huo Biao, and scolded: "You turtle grandson, I see how long you can hide!"

Huo Biao looked at Han Xiaoting in the flames and said with a smile: "You thousand-year-old zombie, never want to catch me!" After speaking, he no longer paid attention to Han Xiaoting, who was scolding incessantly, walked to the villager who fell to the ground, grabbed a villager casually, didn't look at it, quickly cut off the head, and the blood immediately gushed on the jade pillar, and when the blood no longer gushed, the corpse was thrown away, and then grabbed another villager, and so on, and cut off the heads of six villagers in a row, the jade pillar began to emit a faint flame, and Huo Biao was overjoyed, and hurriedly went to grab a gray-faced girl, and was about to wave the long sword in his hand, when he suddenly froze, because a short sword condensed by emerald true qi was against his chest。

"Don't move, put your sword down, or it will make your chest bloom!" Bixia's eyes radiated cold light, staring at Huo Biao, it turned out that she was hiding among the villagers, in order to take advantage of the fire to be unprepared, and suddenly made a move to restrain it.

Huo Biao never thought that such a master would be hidden among the villagers to restrain him, and for a while, he didn't know his origin, and said in panic: "Who is Your Excellency, why did you assassinate him?"

Bixia said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, hand over the sword quickly!" The emerald short sword was forced, inserted a little into the chest, and blood poured out.

Huo Biao was in pain and begged for mercy: "Your Excellency has mercy, I will hand it over!" said and slowly handed the hilt of the sword to Bixia.

Bixia took the long sword, and the body of the long sword immediately condensed into turquoise, and then against Huo Biao's heart, she took back the turquoise short sword, "Take out the golden bell in your sleeve and wake up these villagers!"

Han Xiaoting, who was scolding outside the wall of fire, sensed the changes inside the wall of fire, and laughed and said, "Give that guy to this king, this king will kill it with his own hands!"

After Dao Xuan and Jiang Yuan set up a fire prison in Huo Biao, they knew that the two of them were not Han Xiaoting's opponents, so they didn't attack again, just waiting for Huo Biao to get the rest of the soil, and they were done, but they didn't expect this sudden mutation to occur, Dao Xuan saw the figure in the fire wall, very similar to the head of Mount Tai, and said: "Is Your Excellency Bixia Yuanjun?"

Bixia ignored Dao Xuan's question, and urged, "Hurry up and do what I say!"

Huo Biao's eyes flashed red, and he sensed that although the person who held him hostage had reached the level of Scattered Immortal, his true qi fluctuated slightly, as if he was injured, and he was holding on to it, not letting others see it, and then sighed: "Yuan Jun knows why we want to kill these villagers?"

Bixia said: "Say nonsense again, I have to kill you and do it myself!"

Dao Xuan is basically sure, "Yuanjun, be merciful, we have to do it as a last resort!"

Bixia said angrily: "Killing so many people, is it still a last resort?"

Dao Xuan said: "Yuan Jun doesn't know, we are here to break the seal, find the soil, and save the people of the world!"

Han Xiaoting said: "They are insidious and cunning, don't listen to them, quickly order him to remove this fire prison, this king will kill him!"

Bixia ignored Han Xiaoting's words, and asked in a deep voice: "If you want to kill so many people, what face do you have to say that you want to save them!"

Dao Xuan said: "Yuan Jun knows why we have to endure the pain and kill these villagers?" Seeing that Bixia was a little silent, he immediately said: " From ancient times to the present, the Yellow River has been flooded for many years, the people are miserable, the people who die in the flood every year are not only these hundreds of people, now His Majesty unifies China, unprecedented, wants to be the king of the Holy Ming, the world, and orders us to govern the Yellow River floods, after we received the holy decree, we visited all over the place, consulted ancient books, and went through a lot of hardships to find here, but the original spirit of the knowledge of the Kun has dissipated, the whereabouts of the soil are unknown, and if you want to find the soil, only by using the blood of these people can you recall the original spirit of the Kun, and ask the whereabouts of the soil, if there is another way to find the soil, how can we choose such cruel means, we are indeed a last resort, and please Yuanjun Mingjian！”

Han Xiaoting said: "If you are for the people of the world, the sun will come out in the west, and the rest of the earth will never fall into their hands, otherwise there will be endless troubles!"

Bixia knew that Jiuyuan's breach might only be able to be blocked, but if she got it, she would need to kill so many villagers in front of her, and no matter what choice she made, she couldn't bear it.

Huo Biao saw Bixia's thoughts, and sighed: "The souls of these villagers in front of me have been dispelled by this horror bell, even if they are alive, they are like walking corpses, there is no way back, there is no way back!"

Bixia's heart trembled, and she said angrily: "Hugh wants to lie to me!"

Huo Biao said: "How dare you deceive Yuan Jun in the Xia, if Yuan Jun doesn't believe it, you can ask the thousand-year-old zombie outside, this horror bell was taken off his right ear, he knows best!"

Seeing Han Xiaoting silent, Bixia said in a deep voice: "How can you be so cruel!"

Huo Biao said: "I deserve death for my crime, but now it is like this, if it is delayed any longer, then these people will die in vain, please think twice!"

Han Xiaoting said to Bixia: "This king can also awaken the primordial spirit of Kun, you give him to this king, and after this king kills him, he will hand over the rest of the soil to you in return!"

The surrounding wall of fire is still burning, but the flames have begun to weaken, Huo Biao and the others began to get anxious, the sword in Bixia's hand is still against Huo Biao's heart, time slowly passes, and the emerald true qi on the long sword begins to fade, in fact, she can no longer support it.

Bixia hesitated for a long time, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, I believe you once, but after you get the rest, you must hand it over to me for safekeeping, otherwise I will kill you now!"

Huo Biao smiled and said, "That's for sure! Please return the sword to me!"

Bixia said: "You swear poison!"

"Okay, after I get the rest, if I don't hand it over to Yuanjun, I will definitely be hit by five thunders, and there will be no corpse!" After making a poisonous oath, he said to Bixia: "Yuanjun, you should rest assured now!"

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