"Why do you want to punish immortals. "Wu Bixin said that you have walked in a sect, and you have not practiced for two days, why did you meditate with Qu Nansheng for a while, sharpen your sword heart, and then synchronize with your gods?

“...... You can't explain that. Wang Beiyou lowered his head and thought for a moment, and then popped out like this.

Are you teasing me? Wu Bi can't wait to shrink the tortoise shell now and directly trap this Lingshan master disciple to death, but no matter how hard Wu Bi exerts his strength, the tortoise shell is just getting more and more fitting on Wang Beiyou's body, and it makes him have a good figure.

“...... You can understand that Qu Nansheng painted a picture for me and Shi Ya. Wang Beiyou didn't know what Wu Bi was thinking, but he also felt that his answer just now was a little unauthentic, so he explained two more sentences, "The scene in the painting, the two of us yearn for it, and I believe that Qu Nansheng will try his best to do it." ”

"What's the scene?" asked Wu Bi.

"That's it...... The old oxen ploughed the fields, the idlers carried water, and the widows weaved. Wang Beiyou scratched his head and described it perfunctorily.

Wu Bi stood opposite Wang Beiyou, obviously not buying it.

"Look what I'm doing. Wang Beiyou was a little impatient.

"I don't understand, you say a few more words. Wu Bi knew that Wang Beiyou was straightforward, and he didn't go around in circles with him, and he was forced to speak bluntly.

"Of the three of us...... Qu Nansheng and I prefer mortals. Wang Beiyou stumbled, "Shi Ya was persuaded by us and was willing to give it a try with us." ”

"So you're on the side of mortals, Zhu Xian?"

"That's the way it is for the time being. Wang Beiyou nodded, "Shi Ya and I don't know if Master will agree, so we need to strengthen our strength, and if we have a powerful cultivator, we will accept it if we can." ”

After saying this, Wang Beiyou was silent again, but Wu Bi also roughly understood the meaning of his words - Wang Beiyou and Shi Ya were on Qu Nansheng's side, but they were not equivalent to Ling Shan and Qi Xia Chi;

I don't know how much trouble the three of them will cause in the future - after listening to this, Wu Bi suddenly felt that he had come to Zhongzhou this time...... Seems to be playing a little big?

"What else do you have to ask, let's go without you. Wang Beiyou also felt that he had answered badly, and urged Wu Bi to hurry up and get on the road, and then saw Wu Bi suddenly kneel.

"I didn't finish asking, you're in a hurry. Wu Bi stood up casually and asked again, "What do you want to do, that's all your business, I want to ask you now, do you remember that you were shrouded in fog before taking the crane tower?"

Wu Bixin said that this battle is about to end, and at present, it seems that Qu Nan is a sure hero, so before going back, he must ask about the fog, and he will have to deal with Long Jing......

At the same time, Wu Bi was also secretly glad that Zhongzhou was blocked by this fog, so that he would not be caught by the group of voyeurs in the soul world from time to time - his own improvement was quite great after this trip, and it was no longer Wuxia Ameng...... If you secretly estimate it, you may be able to touch the white-gloved person.

"I remember. Wang Beiyou nodded.

"Then do you remember, there is also fog near Lingshan? There are fogs in many places in Zhongzhou......" Wu Bi said as he observed Wang Beiyou's reaction, wondering if the fog was related to Luotian fog in Lingshan.

Wu Bi's guess is also very simple - there are only a few powerful cultivators in Zhongzhou at the moment, the most powerful one I have seen is Zi Xinglu, and the most powerful one I have heard of is Luo Tianwu, which is like this kind of great supernatural power that shrouds the whole world in the fog...... It must have something to do with the top masters in Zhongzhou? Then you shouldn't be able to run out of Lingshan, right?

"Yes, there are near Lingshan. Wang Beiyou nodded again and stopped talking, and communication suddenly became very difficult.

"Do you know what's going on? Does it have anything to do with your master?" Wu Bixin said that you are forcing yourself to play a straight ball, then I will play it to you.

"I don't know. Wang Beiyou also replied directly, and then saw Wu Bi flash his waist.

So the two fell silent and were silent for a long time - Wu Bi held his waist and stared at Wang Beiyou for a moment, unable to say a word of goodbye, his feet exerted force, buckled the passage above his head, and climbed all the way up.

When Wang Beiyou saw Wu Bi leaving, he seemed to relax a little, and even felt a little sorry for him - it was not that he didn't want to answer Wu Bi's question, but because Qu Nansheng's "six questions" had no answer, and the three of them were still in the process of groping, so they naturally couldn't give Wu Bi the exact answer to his first question.

As for the second question, he Wang Beiyou didn't even think about it at all-what kind of fog shrouded Zhongzhou? The cage will be caught, and if it is broken, it will be over? Aren't there several people over there who are cultivating the Heavenly Sword?

Muttering in his heart for a moment, Wang Beiyou sat in the prison cell, and the long sword in his hand spread out and continuously released mist, extending it little by little to the deeper part of the gluttonous magic circle......

While moving, Wang Beiyou also muttered to himself: "I don't want to live this anymore, so I'll give you a good time...... Do you have the energy to spare? Do you want to help us? Don't? Then give you a good time...... Will you help us? really? Then I believe you, remember that it was Anxin Daxian who saved you......

Wang Beiyou muttered like this, not knowing the middle age of the cocoon, nor caring about the situation upstairs, let alone the gluttonous phantom in front of him, who had been eyeing him.

......

Wu Bi climbed back to the path of the secret grid of His Royal Highness Buzhen...... It's very hard.

First of all, the pathway is intricate, and Wu Bi has to carefully distinguish the claw marks left when he came down from the rice jar, so that he can find the right way all the way; secondly, Xiaoliang Chaoli Qu Nansheng's "submission" continues, often climbing three zhang and his body twitches and falls down...... So it's not efficient.

Finally came to the square wall cut out by Xingyun uncertainly, Wu Bi first listened to it for a while, and couldn't hear the sound of any spirit beasts and ingredients, before pushing away the square wall and stepping into the dark grid, as if he was in another world.

There are bloodstains and bones everywhere in the dark grid, and it is obvious that after Bu Zhen's death, this place has been left unattended for a while - so the spirit beasts take each other as food, and those who survive can only hold on until the disciples in the building take them away.

Wu Bi slowed down, and looked inwardly at Xiao Liang Chao - Qu Nansheng and the rice cylinder in the sword cover were obviously very expensive, and they were already approaching the limit of physical strength and spirit yuan, and the shock was not so violent.

I don't know when Yu E has also stood on the periphery of the sword cover, and constantly dips the ginger water sword in his hand into a medicine jar in front of him as if he is pounding medicine, and at the same time his face is full of joy - no need to ask, he must have understood the formula of the magic medicine of the Crane Tower and is preparing the antidote.

Seeing that Xiao Liang was going smoothly inside, Wu Bi was naturally not in a hurry to disturb them now, and said in his heart that he would just wait until he was ready to go out of the mountain, and when the time came, Anxin Daxian had a mount to come and go like the wind, and the group of little minions on the repair floor were not pinched with a handle?

Thinking so, Wu Bi also listened intently to the movement above his head—if there was a sound of breathing, it was obvious that there were people, and there was more than one......

"Who's turn next time?" sounded on the top of Wu Bi's head, a very familiar voice.