"The Ye family has already controlled the power of Yehe Border City, and its direct in-law Zhou Guotao has succeeded to the city lord, is his ambition still insufficient?"

In the ancestral temple of the Han family, the back of the female cultivator was blurred, and there was a few Yuan Ying Shuxiu kneeling behind her, and they all trembled and did not dare to come out. Hearing the question www.biquge.info of the old ancestor of the land, the old cultivator trembled and kowtowed:

"We have followed the decree of the old ancestor and deliberately clamoured the dissatisfaction of the cultivators in the border city at night with my Han family, but now in the border city, my family is slightly at a disadvantage. The Yejia thought they had gained the momentum, and they did it with us a few times, and both sides were killed and wounded, but relatively speaking, on the battlefield, our side was slightly stronger. So the head of the house sent an intermediary to make peace・・・・・・"

"What are the conditions?"

The ancestor of the Han family, the female cultivator smiled when she heard this, and it seemed that everything was in her calculations.

"Half of the ore business in Yehe Border City, along with the entire border city's tax revenue, belongs to the Yejia. ”

"Hmph, is your tone very loud! No, the two Han Ye families continue to fight!"

"But ・・・・・・"

"No, but!"

The nun's voice was cold.

"Yes! Yes!"

The old man trembled with fright, nodded hurriedly. The nun thought to herself:

"It's good to stay up! If you don't stay up, how can you distract from the witty people of the Yehe Border City? More than 10,000 low-level cultivators are missing, how can you close the number of missing people just because of the collapse of the mining area? Where can you escape the eyes of people with hearts? How can I carry out my great plan of the Great Dao Dan safely? Hmph, how can I understand that the middle and lower levels of the family are stupid?"

It turned out that the so-called landslide, the so-called dead and injured cultivators, were actually the calculations of Han Bing, the ancestor of the Han family, and others!

"How are the cave cultivators doing?"

Seeing that the big man in the family didn't dare to speak, the female cultivator replied and asked indifferently.

"The rest of the caves died in about seventy percent, only the Huoyan Pavilion Cave in the backstreet of Heaven, only the first dozens of cultivators died, and then none of them died of purulence. Although I waited for my nephew and nephew to strictly inspect it several times, I didn't find the slightest flaw!"

"Well, anything like that?"

The nun suddenly frowned and asked in surprise.

"Yes, the children dare not hide anything!"

"So, increase the amount of Soul Eater incense, until death comes back to report. ”

"Yes!"

"Let's go down if there's nothing to do. ”

"Yes, boy, farewell. ”

The old men came out one after another, and the female cultivators in the ancestral temple gradually faded into shadows, and then disappeared.

In the secret place of the Han family's cave in the back street of Heaven, at the eye of the forbidden large array, an old man at the peak of Yuan Dan carefully took out twice the amount of soul devouring incense and placed it in a certain position in the large array. The incense burned, and wisps of yin poison seeped into the big array, and they were transferred to the place where Jianchuan and other places where nearly a thousand cultivators were imprisoned.

Jian Chuan was using ordinary magic skills to use Hinayana Buddhism to dissolve the remaining poison in the cave, and suddenly noticed that the soul-devouring incense had suddenly increased greatly, almost double the weight of the past, and after a panic, he couldn't help but ponder.

"Could it be that no one has died here, and the Han family is suspicious, but what are their intentions in using the Yin Poison Method on these low-level minor cultivators?"

Jian Chuan quietly dispersed his divine soul and mental power, and probed around, but he didn't see anything different. So he regained his mental power and changed to the heavenly eye to look through. And yet nothing was found. However, his Buddhist mana had to be doubled in order to compete with the double amount of Soul Eater incense.

"Still hasn't the Xiu family died?"

In a luxurious residence of the Han family, an old man sat on the Taishi chair, and knelt on the ground while drinking tea and asked a question, the kneeling person was Han Yuan Qixiu, and at this time he trembled and said:

"The child did double the amount of medicine for his men, but there were still no deaths there!"

"Have you carefully investigated the reason for the strangeness of this place?"

"It's been a repeated investigation, but even if my family's several Yuan Infant Beginner Overhaul Relatives go, they will return empty-handed!"

"Oh, this place is really confusing! But the old ancestor has already issued an edict, since there are doubts in this place, it means that there is an unpredictable danger, so you just have to look at which wild cultivators, and be sure not to let them get out. ”

"Yes!" the child understood. ”

Han Yuan waved his hand, bowed back, and only turned away when he reached the entrance.

After another half a month, Han Yuan suddenly received an order from the clan elders to increase the amount of medicine and see what power there was among those cultivators?

In this way, another month and a half have passed, and the soul devouring incense has actually doubled again! It is enough to have five or six times the original weight, although Jianchuan's cultivation ability of the Yuan Infant is not weak, although the Confucian Holy Infant and the Taoist Yuan Infant are also helping each other, but every day the golden body of the Buddhist Relic Buddha is fully operating the divine power of the Buddha Gate without any interval, after all, the strength is timid, and it has gradually lost the leisurely and casual nature of the past, and has a feeling of heavy exhaustion.

Sure enough, one day, Jianchuan's divine soul was too tired, and one accidentally had a poor connection to the magic energy, which made it unfavorable to guard, and there were actually dozens of cultivators who could not resist the erosion of yin poison and ruined their lives! Jianchuan was very sad in his heart, and he couldn't help but increase the operation of the Buddha's divine power as if he was desperate, so as to protect the lives of less than nine hundred cultivators in this place!

In this way, if you don't want to use your magic energy, your daily life of cultivating your family is like suffering in a sea of swords and fire. Not only is the spiritual power of the divine soul insufficient, but the magic energy of the muddy body is also very expensive, although the swallowing strength has been increased to obtain the free yuan energy here, but after all, it is a drop in the bucket, where is it enough to squander it like this?

A cave cultivator warlock can cast spells all day long to resist the poison released by the soul devouring incense, and there is almost no cultivation words! Except for the real patience, a few howls on the verge of death, the cave is almost silent! It is Du Shijie and Hu Yue next to him, although they have received more favors from themselves than other families, but because of the weakness of the magic energy, they are also trying to cast spells during the day, and there is almost no time to say a few words to themselves!

It was like this, and there was silence in the cave of nearly a thousand people, but all the warlock cultivators were separated from the line between life and death, and they had survived for more than a year one by one! Even though Jian Chuan's current supernatural power realm had crossed the threshold of the Yuan Infant, and his magic ability was already good, he had barely stopped for more than a year, and at this moment, he was still like other low-level cultivators, his face was pale and his expression was haggard. However, this kind of appearance made it possible to cover up the difference between his own family and the low-level cultivators, and it also made the Han family investigate three times without revealing the slightest flaw.

On that day, it was supposed to be the time when the Soul Eater Incense was being cast in a multiplying dose, but Jian Chuan and the other cultivators waited for a long time but did not see the thick smoke coming in. Dozens of cultivators who were almost powerless to resist the death were waiting in a daze, but after the early morning of the next day, they still didn't release the Soul Devouring Incense, and there was the excitement that Xiu Qiang couldn't bear to steal his life, and couldn't help but choke out in a low voice, first the voice of one or two people, and there were actually many cultivators crying!

It's a man's cry!

This is the cry of a cultivator who has been trained between life and death for a long time! Those who have never frowned from birth to death have their minds also tended to collapse under the torture of more than a year!

Even if Jianchuan overhauled, he couldn't help but feel it, and the corners of his eyes flushed.

"Hmph, what are you crying about? Do you think you're saved? Who knows if it's my last time?"

Youxiu scolded loudly.

It was probably the warlocks who also realized this, and the cries in the crowd disappeared, and gradually there were whispers, and then the voices continued to rise high.

"Fellow Daoists!"

Finally, another Xiu shouted loudly.

"In any case, we were coaxed into this living cemetery by Han Yuan, the young master of the Han family, and fell into the despicable tricks of the Han family, and worked hard for more than a year. Now that the yin poison has temporarily stopped, we should work together to break the confinement! Getting out can be regarded as a comfort to the masters who rescued us. ”

"What this Taoist friend said is! If I get out this time, I must prepare for the immortal ranking, burn incense and pray for him every day・・・・・・ but I need to invite a benefactor to show up, so I can lead me and others to work together to try to escape and escape!"

When everyone heard this, they echoed it.

Then Jian Chuan heard some whispered discussions. There is a monastic:

"・・・・・・ if the person can show up, then we can use the person's supernatural powers, or we may not be able to get out!"

"Yes, who isn't like that, but is that guy really stupid enough to show up?"

・・・・・・

Jian Chuan was first moved when he heard Si Yan, and then when he heard the whispered discussions of those people, he suddenly thought about the cleverness of those people's words, and knew that they were not ready to be grateful to themselves, but to show up themselves so that they could use themselves to get out! However, he also knew that there might be a secret son of the Han family here, so he became more and more afraid to admit what he had done.

"How do you know he doesn't have other plans?"

It was at this moment that a sudden alternative sound came out, and when Jian Chuan heard this, it was like devouring a fly for a while, and bursts of nausea surged up his throat.

"Ah, who's that?"

Listening to the strange voices that suddenly sounded, as well as the disgusting voices of doubt that gradually echoed the others, as well as the cultivators who lowered their heads and thought about the wise appearance after hearing the words, Jian Chuan couldn't help but sigh.

"The human heart is hateful!

After that, for a long time, although the caretaker cultivators would come to look for it every day, but after all, there was no longer the poisonous entanglement of the soul-devouring incense, and the families were excited at first, but as time passed, the families gradually became anxious.

"Do you have to wait for the right time to do it?"

"But I've never figured it out, I'm waiting for a little low-level cultivator, and I don't have anything on my body that can be used, what is worth targeting like this?"

"Hmph, why not, your flesh, your bones, your blood, your soul・・・・・・"

Jian Chuan didn't say a word, just quietly listened to the cultivators who either complained, or were angry, or resigned to their fate, and there were also occasional or floating voices of resistance, but unfortunately, when everything was a fait accompli, there were few cultivators who could really try to struggle!

"Friends of the river, what do you think?"

Du Shijie sighed secretly, looked at Jian Chuan, who was always silent, and looked at his silent and submissive appearance, and suddenly had a trace of interest.

"Oh, you have to try to get out, do you, do you have to wait so dead for their final judgment and verdict?"

"Hmm, get out? Don't you think you're at the end of your rope? After more than a year of captivity, I have already accepted my fate!"

"To practice is to never give up! Faith can never be shaken! That is the foundation of our cultivator's practice! To lose him is to lose the pursuit of a lifetime! To die is to be empty and desolate!"

Du Shijie looked at Jian Chuan in surprise, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help revealing a faint sneer! Although he also felt that this kind of ridicule was miserable and ridiculous, but the funny feeling of superiority that could not be born could not be eliminated, as if this inexplicable feeling of superiority that naturally arose, although he also knew that it was clear that his life was approaching, but he still couldn't dispel even a little bit!

Jian Chuan naturally and clearly felt Du Shijie's emotions, so he stopped and bowed his head. Although the truth is for people who understand the truth, they can't help but want to make it a little bit easier.

"There was once a cultivator who was imprisoned for hundreds of years, he was also confused and desperate, but his belief in pursuing the Great Dao supported him, and he finally did not reduce his courage because of the darkness in the pain and torture and loneliness!

"Did he get out?"

"No! It has nothing to do with getting out or not! This is the motivation to move forward! ・・・・・・"

"So what reason does he have to keep going?"

"There's no reason to move forward! It's just an impulse!"

"Impulsive? hehehehe, how can a dead man move forward?"

Jian Chuan suddenly stopped his meaningless explanation, the so-called high and low, that is, the red dust is rolling, and hundreds of millions of similar cultivators and warlocks are bustling with each other, but who will be the one who knows your heart?

"You two don't fight, voila! The flickering aura of the magic circle at the entrance of the cave has changed, maybe the image of some big man is coming down?"

Hu Yue lowered her voice and said, as if she was afraid that someone would listen.

"Is it time for Xiao Xiu to die here?"

Jian Chuan slowly retracted his efforts, and quietly looked at the entrance of the cave, observing the changes in the aura of the forbidden Great Law Circle over there. For a whole year, Jian Chuan also carefully figured out the subtleties of that large array, and corroborated each other with the large array formation methods such as the Divine Soul Array and the Hundred Battles Runic Array that he had comprehended, although it could not be said that he had no insight into it, but he also had a lot of insights and breakthroughs. Now looking at the strange changes in the big array, he suddenly frowned tightly.

"No! This magic circle is just a forbidden array, which was originally mild, but at this time, it seems to have a palpitating violent feeling. Could it be a great transmutation?"

Jian Chuan couldn't help but muttered to himself.

"What is the Great Array Transmutation?"

Hu Yue asked quietly.

"Transmutation in the magic circle refers to the transformation of one kind of magic circle into another magic circle with completely different attributes, this kind of change is against the sky, generally speaking, if you don't have a magic circle, you can't do it!

Jian Chuan explained casually, and Hu Yue looked at Jian Chuan in surprise and said:

"I didn't expect Jiang Daoyou to have such insight. ”

"Hmph, the transformation of the magic circle is just a technique that has been circulated among the cultivator formation masters, I have also heard of it, what is there to see!"

Du Shijie sneered.

"Ah, Brother Du, when is it? You are still arguing with Jiang Shui Daoist friends like this? At this time, you should think about it, if there is an accident, how to deal with it. ”

"Alas, man is a sword, I am a fish! What else?"

Du Shijie suddenly lost his interest in suppressing Jianchuan, and bowed his head and lamented in a muffled voice. Jian Chuan didn't pay attention to Du Shijie's sarcastic words, he just nervously watched the changes in the big array, but as the big array evolved, Jian Chuan finally gradually looked solemn and fearful!