"That's not right!" Wan Jianxin suddenly stopped: "Yinchen, it's not the main soul that leads us to open the seal, but because of you, we went against the will of the main soul and sneaked into the seal!" Wan Jianxin took a deep breath and continued, the excitement and panic in his tone were pouring into each other: "If Feng Lieshan was considered an accident with a zero-degree whistle, then you who were able to disperse the wind transmission array were completely a factor that would not have appeared under normal circumstances. Except for you, there is no second person in this world who can destroy the Juyuan style on those two gates, the teacher can't do it, and He Lao probably can't do it. Even the ghost elder would definitely have no way before he cultivated your improved Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa. Anyone, regardless of whether he disagrees with the main soul, will be taken to the corresponding place by the Wind Transmission Array the moment he touches the gate. ”

"Pull it! Didn't the main soul say that the five hundred people who passed the test-"

"Who told you that the Wind Circle can only teleport to one place?"

"Can the teleportation array be changed casually? not afraid of dying in hyperspace—"

"The Wind Transmission Array is not a Juyuan type, it is a few sets of formations and inscriptions handed down thousands of years ago, as long as it is in the same formation, several Wind Transmission Arrays placed in different places can communicate with each other, and even randomly send people to a certain Wind Transmission Array. These wind transmission arrays are actually the formation of an invisible [Wind Spirit Dao] in the air, people, like a leaf that fell into a pipe being washed away by water, enter from this side, come out from that side, if the Wind Spirit Dao is shattered due to disasters such as volcanoes and earthquakes - there are really rumors that people suddenly appeared from dozens of feet in the air, fell down and fell to their deaths. Wan Jianxin patiently explained: "The exchange between the Wind Transmission Array and the Wind Spirit Dao is called [Empty Cicada] instead of [Teleportation], because it is a thing composed of wind and air, it is impossible to pass through the barrier of the secret realm, so it can only be used in a limited area, and you are the only one in the world who will use that strange [Teleportation], every time you come, you feel like you have been thrown out of the world and then caught back......"

"Dare to love us, we're all poops in the sewers—"

"Brother, the person who can use the Wind Transmission Array is either rich or expensive, that's glory, why did it become so dirty in your mouth-" Bai Prison blushed and protested, Yinchen knew that he had lost his words, and quickly apologized, and after a while, he continued the topic.

"Speaking of which, I should be blamed this time, if I hadn't refused to believe in that Rausch Lord Soul, we wouldn't have fallen into the situation of straying into the seal?"

"I can't blame you, but you are indeed too cautious, even if the master of this secret realm wants to kill us to refine the soul, just like the puppet sect or the Purple Wind Scattered People have laid a huge trap, and will not let a newly enlightened machine spirit guide us, you won't forget that in the Red Blood Secret Realm, that Purple Wind Scattered Man actually took the risk of being exposed, and manipulated the machine spirit to fight against the people of the Demon Wing Pavilion Poison Dragon Sect, right? I clearly remember what you said, do you think, how much risk does the master of the secret realm have to take to manipulate the machine spirit at the cost of tearing apart the soul in order to achieve the purpose of lying and deceiving people? And the main soul we have just seen does not actually have any real intelligence to speak of, and obviously there is no 'living person' or 'living dead' who manipulates it behind the scenes, right? Therefore, most of its words can be believed. But you're afraid to be fooled and do it against it. ”

"Then kill Brother Matt, since you are so willing to believe it, do you know why it has led us here?"

Of course, it's to strengthen the seal! The Gang Feng on our body, the martial arts moves we use, and even the remnant soul blood are all materials to strengthen this seal! No matter how powerful the Juyuan style is, in the sophisticated wind transmission array, when no one uses it, it is in the state of 'wind stop', and after a long time, it will be invalid! The wind pressure in the Juyuan style and the wind transmission array can make these wind-based existences more durable, so this place is deliberately made into a secret realm, and the treasure is sown to attract the world's martial artists to come here to fight and fight, and the wind is together, and the secret realm is strengthened, as for who is buried at the bottom of the sea, blood spattered five steps, the ancestors who want to seal something will not consider it, and the martial artists who come here to make a fortune will not care, right?"

Silver Dust stared at Wan Jianxin with wide eyes, the muscles on his delicate face were loose, and he spun a defeated and frustrated expression: "I'm still guessing here, you can tell the truth in one sentence, is the mage's IQ lost to the warrior......" He lowered his head in a low mood, and the heroism of continuing to learn from the saint was temporarily gone.

"It's that you've never thought the way we do. Yinchen, to be honest, you've had a hard time in the past few years, haven't you? Although you've been here for many years, I still think you're the same as when we first met, and you don't fit in with this world. ”

Wan Jianxin's words caused Silver Dust to stop suddenly, and his silver eyes widened and he looked straight ahead, with only a chaotic mist in his pupils. "Yes...... "The feeling of sadness and confusion, chaotic over his body and mind, he clenched his fist slightly, and then let go, he could feel that his power had already been integrated into this world, the dark arcane was integrated into the rules of the Kanonel civilization, the golden soul mist was integrated into the rules of Gangfeng, and the four powers of water, fire, light and darkness had already been completely accepted by the heavens and the earth and became the exclusive authorization of "long-range attack", but why was his own heart and soul still incompatible with this world?

Because of the low end of the feudal civilization of this world?

Because of the indifference of the strong to the weak in this world?

Because in this cannibalistic world, girls are always broken to pieces, but no one cares?

Neither, and both. Silver Dust claims to be the inheritor of a higher civilization, but the contempt for this lower civilization that he has always adhered to is not like those women of the Puppet Sect in the end?!

The thought that he might become one of those crazy people in the puppet sect, Silver Dust shuddered.

Only then did he realize again, and once again remembered that he, no matter how advanced the civilization and advanced technology he inherited, he would never be able to return to Gabroyle again, he was already a complete, almost complete aboriginal of the Gangfeng Continent, he was forced to live here forever, and this place was also forced to become his second hometown.

He should no longer observe the world from the enemy's standpoint, it is too tired, too helpless, and too desperate.

That desperation, just like the puppet sect, just like Chiyou who can't get mixed up.

He should learn from Emperor Yu, don't complain, don't be hostile, don't be harsh, even in the face of monstrous floods, even if he can't enter the house three times, he should start from reality, bit by bit, with a hammer and a pickaxe, the ruins will be built into China, and Wang Yang will be built into the Central Plains!

Silver Dust stopped, gasping as if he had exhausted his strength, and he heard the sound of broken porcelain in his chest, a kind of previously stubborn and indestructible paranoia, shattered, softened, and thrown away.

The whole person exhaled as if he had been reborn, and stretched out his hand to pat Wan Jianxin's shoulder: "Kill Brother Matt, thank you!" Yinchen said very sincerely, from the bottom of his heart, but Wan Jianxin didn't seem to appreciate it at all, at this moment he stood in place, his face tightened, and even his right hand pressed on the hilt of the sword.

"Kill Brother Matt?" Yinchen thought it was a little strange.

"What kind of person! sneakily hiding behind and following!" Wan Jianxin didn't pay attention to Yinchen's heartfelt thanks, and suddenly turned around, and within the second he turned around, Bai Prison silently directly drew his sword, and Yinchen's face instantly darkened.

"It's finally a bit of a good mood. The mage's voice was mixed with at least a pound of ice ballast. The silver-colored claws stretched out of their cuffs and swiped in the air, and Extinction Winter launched it in the form of the Demon Cry Slash Fist, turning into a surging ice frenzy in the blink of an eye.

"It's exposed! Run!" a Shibai voice sounded in the darkness behind him, and two completely different footsteps were in the darkness at the same time, but how could the speed of human running catch up with the magic of the Dark Ice? They barely ran out of three steps, and they were frozen in place by the Ice that spread along the ground and walls like a frenzy.

"People from the Demon Pavilion?" Wan Jianxin didn't pull out the holy sword, because there was no need, two small minions of the Peiyuan realm, in the face of his current de facto distraction triple strength, it was already very good if he didn't have a weak leg.

What's more, there is also a distraction realm of hell and at least a distraction realm of silver dust by his side.

"Arrest them to see Feng Lieshan?" Bai Prison slowly inserted the long knife back into its scabbard. He followed the blue ice glow, and clearly saw the desperate expressions on the faces of the two of them.

"It's strange, why did Feng Lieshan order them to follow us, do you want to listen to the information?" Yinchen tilted his head to look at the two fragile guys, he knew that if he had one thought, the two of them would be repeatedly impabed to death by the ice spear.

"My lord, I, we-" Zhang Baisheng was about to cry, he followed this team of people, in fact, just to be able to survive!

"If you want to explain, it's best to explain how the guy next to you learned the killer stealth kung fu in the 'Ling Xiao Pavilion'? Don't say that the Demon Pavilion's will recruit killers! Otherwise, I'll tell Feng Lieshan about this matter together! You probably don't want to know what the structure of the torture hall in the Demon Pavilion is, right?" Wan Jianxin walked over slowly, his voice threatening, his footsteps making a creepy creaking sound on the ice.

Silver Dust moved his fingers, Xuan Bing disappeared, and Zhang Baisheng and Ge Shibai were still trapped by a layer of blue thin ice, although they were not worried about their lives, they couldn't move in the inner room for half an hour.

This is level crushing, low-level warriors fall into the hands of high-level mages, and it is not easy to die.

"Brother Wan, if the torture hall is concerned, it is better to hand them over to the old man, he is an expert, right?" Bai Prison touched his bald head and made a trembling suggestion again.

"Yes, the old man thinks so too. Behind a few people, there was a ghostly laughter: "The three young masters have been left behind for a long time, just for these two little ones?"

"No, Wan Jianxin helped me get rid of a little demon—it's fine, don't worry about it. Silver Dust said without replying, the blue light on the exposed silver claws flashed out, and Isaac's spear was ready to be used at any time.

In the few seconds that the ghost elder walked over, Wan Jianxin clearly saw that Zhang Baisheng's knee was bent no less than five times, he definitely wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy, but he was frozen and couldn't do it at all.

"Young master, why don't you let the old man ask while walking?" Ghost Li Ming was beside Yinchen, revealing a smile that he thought was flattering, and everyone who looked at it wanted to be a demon king, his face was full of wrinkles and twisted together, like the most evil plague rune in hell.

"Okay, but Feng Lieshan's side will definitely live. "Silver Dust knows that this is the case, and if it falls into the hands of the ghost elder, they will not be able to escape even if they are born with four wings on their backs and evolved into Gabriel.

The three of them turned around in unison, the two of them wailed in unison, and the moment Yinchen turned around, he gestured a middle finger.

......

The gently sloping tunnel was so long that the Three Kings had to camp and rest halfway. At this moment, in Zhao Guangyi's "Tufa Sound Insulation Enchantment", Zhang Baisheng cried bitterly and confessed everything he knew.

There was no really terrible punishment that fell on him, the ghost old man habitually tortured Shi Bai, who had strong endurance without saying a word, while threatening Zhang Baisheng, who was weak and easy to collapse, and then, knowing the general situation.

"Cut! two cowards. Zhao Guangyi, who maintained the Juyuan style, flattened his mouth disdainfully: "It shouldn't be a lie to see what he said, after all, there are no temporary disciples in the current Demon Wei Pavilion." ”

"Being forced to leave the team by a group of blue rats is a good reason. Ghost Liming touched the silver beard on his chin and put the red-hot old iron aside: "Those blue rat old men don't necessarily dare to do it......"

"But then, you two will have a problem waiting for me. Zhao Guangyi sneered: "The attitude of the people of the Demon Wei Pavilion towards deserters is the same as that of traitors, how about handing over the two of you to Feng Lieshan and suffering again?"

"Don't! I beg the two uncles! I Zhang Baisheng has been ruined all my life, but I don't want to die in a hurry! The two uncles, let's let the little one out of the secret realm!" Zhang Baisheng's body can't move, but his mouth is not idle, all kinds of good words and compliments begging grandpa to tell grandma are exhausted, but I didn't let the ghostly soldering iron fall on his thin skin and tender flesh Xiaobai's body, and it is really difficult for him to come up with so many good words that are not the same.

"Then what do you want to do? I'm not waiting for this place to be a health hall......

"I'm willing to swear a poisonous oath to leave the Demon Pavilion, and switch to the right path!" Zhang Baisheng's words were very soft, but he forcefully pushed back Zhao Guangyi's unfinished words. The two old men glanced at each other, both seeing shock and disbelief in each other's eyes.

"Think beautifully! There is no magic skill with a cover door on the side of the righteous path, you join in halfway, in case you give the people of the Demon Wei Pavilion an internal cause on the spot, who will the old man go to?" 8)