The light in the labyrinth was dim, and Bunsuke could faintly see from the firelight emitted by the Poor Wonder Mirror that a thick layer of gray net had formed around the walls, and it was obvious that this place had been sealed for an unknown amount of time!

"Poor Qijing, do you think I should go to the left or the right!" Bunsuke came to a fork in the road, and when he looked left and right, there seemed to be no difference between the two sides except for the different directions.

Wen Fu's voice fell for a long time, and the poor Qijing did not react, Wen Fu said to himself dissatisfiedly: "What a broken mirror, not to mention sucking away my heavenly fire, and trapping me here, do you know, the truth of eating other people's short mouths! If you don't show me the way, return me Tianhuo!"

Wen Fu shook the poor mirror for a long time, and the poor mirror really spit out a small trace of heavenly fire, and the heavenly fire rushed to Wen Fu's hand, and Wen Fu was in pain, and when he let go of his hand, he actually threw the poor Qi mirror to the ground.

Wen Fu was helpless: "If you want to pay it back, you really have to pay it back! Forget it, it seems that you can only rely on luck." Well, let's turn the knife and decide, and when the short knife stops, I'll go whichever way it is pointed. ”

With that, Bunsuke squatted down, picked up the Poor Qi Mirror, put down the short knife, and spun on the ground! The short knife rustled against the ground, and Bunsuke's eyes were firmly fixed on the tip of the knife, eager to know the final result!

However, at this moment, he didn't realize that directly above him, there was a person with his back and limbs close to the roof of the shed, wrapped in a black robe and mask, revealing only a pair of dark yellow eyes, staring closely at his every move.

Finally, the tip of the knife finally sparked with the ground, and the short knife stopped with a "bang", and the tip of the knife finally pointed to the dark passage on the right hand side of Bunfuke......

One step on the sea, Zixia was still rowing as usual, he stood on the boat, and a song of Xiao Yin diffused.

"Your Highness, please follow us back to the Demon Realm to restore your life!" As the words fell, four people dressed as demon generals appeared out of thin air, and their coercion was obviously not an ordinary person.

Zi Xia put down Zhu Xiao, didn't turn to look at the person who spoke, and said lightly: "The person you are looking for is not here, your Royal Highness is sealed at the entrance of the Demon Realm, you better take him back to restore his life!"

"This ......!" several people were helpless: "Your Highness, don't embarrass us, that seal is sealed by the tengu, plus the two extra immortal qi on it, it is difficult for us to get close at all, let alone take him back!"

Zixia smiled and said: "Then you will report it truthfully, from now on Yueyang will be sealed forever, and I am just a casual cultivator who has nothing to do with the demon clan, don't come to see me in the future!"

Several people were startled, hesitated for a moment and said in unison: "Your Highness, then please forgive us for offending!" After saying that, several black shadows rushed towards Zixia, wisps of black smoke turned into bursts of haze.

Zixia was in danger, standing still, Zhu Xiao turned into a jasper bamboo cane in a flash, the bamboo cane was as clear as crystal, radiant, and held up a layer of light curtain, and several people couldn't attack it for a long time, so they had to renegotiate countermeasures.

Zi Xia's eyes gradually became indifferent, and he said flatly: "I don't want to hurt you, please leave quickly!"

Several people glanced at each other, and instantly surrounded Zi Xia in the middle, and kept hitting layers of circles in their hands, Zi Xia was shocked: "You! You didn't hesitate to spend your strength to seal me! I shouldn't have left you just now!"

Zi Xia's hands were sealed, and the bamboo cane was like a knife, passing through the layers of apertures, only to see a few apertures flashing out, but only to blame the aperture was too much, Zi Xia was still overwhelmed by the strong light after all.

The haze fell heavily, and several people on the boat looked at the ball of light in front of them, although their faces were slightly pale, but they finally showed a relaxed look.

The leader sighed lightly and said, "Now that we can finally go back to our lives, we have been delayed for too long in the past few days, I hope we can be punished less!"

Several people also showed bitterness on their faces, sighed lamentingly, and with a wave of the long knife of the person at the head, a crack appeared in the air, and everyone jumped in with a ball of light, and disappeared in this world in an instant.

The breeze blew on the sea, and the lonely boat was empty, and suddenly a white shadow came out of the sea, and a man in white was hunched on his back.

"It's a pomegranate! It's really dangerous just now, let you pretend to be cool, this time it's stupid, if I wasn't here every day, I'm afraid you'd be abducted and killed! I'm still pretending to be asleep, Sister Qingluan should be hungry for a while, uh! Okay, let you sleep again, we'll go back to the pomegranate!"

Seeing that he couldn't wake up Zixia, Tengu had to learn to row a boat and transport Zixia back to the ancient beach in the mountains little by little.

Inside the labyrinth, Bunsuke walked through one stone staircase after another, all the way down, except for a few fierce beast carvings that occasionally appeared on the stone wall, there was nothing else.

However, just as he turned a dark passage again, suddenly, he felt a chill behind him, and he hurriedly turned around and looked back: "Who?"

In the long and intricate dark passage, a trace of black shadow flickered! Bunsuke's mind was shocked, and he immediately grabbed the short knife and walked forward.

However, above the head where he had just stood, the mysterious man with only a pair of dark yellow eyes appeared after Bunsuke all the way.

He suddenly looked at Bunfuke's back, as if he was thinking about something, and after a while, he rolled his upper body down, knelt on one knee, supported the ground with one hand, and then quietly disappeared.

Wen Fu held the Poor Wonder Mirror in his left hand and a short knife in his right hand, and rushed towards the place where the black shadow haunted, he dodged and avoided the corner, thinking that there would be something in front of him, but what appeared in front of him was an empty dark passage.

Wen Fu breathed a sigh of relief, and thought to himself in his heart, maybe I was wrong because of my fuss, this place has been sealed for thousands of years, how can there be people alive! It's not too early, Ling Xue must be in a hurry, it's better to find an exit first!

Thinking of this, he set off and walked forward, but before he could take a step, he felt something pull him, and then he only heard a "snort".

Bunsuke frowned slightly, and hurriedly turned around to check, it turned out to be a small tree growing in the corner of the wall, and it had damaged the corner of his cloak.

Bunsuke breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at the small tree, and looked for an exit again, turning around all the way, Bunsuke only felt that there was a look everywhere.

In desperation, he turned a corner of the wall, squatted on the ground and was about to rest, but found that there was a familiar tree growing on the side of the wall, and there was a silk thread hanging on the small tree.

"No, this is the place you just walked through!" Bunsuke finally couldn't hold back the depression in his heart and said.

As the saying goes, the nature of the country is easy to change and difficult to move, but when I saw that Wen Fu was in a hurry, he grabbed the little tree and dragged it up.

Unexpectedly, Wen Fu's drag broke the maze tunnel that had been suppressed, and several sword rays shot out at the root of the tree, and Wen Fu dodged, which was a dangerous and dangerous avoidance!

The sound of the sword qi made Wen Fu in a trance, and he seemed to see a sword body engraved with thunder light, the whole body was like a horn, and the five holy flames were hidden in the sword, as if there was a sword roaring slowly, emitting a faint sorrow, but it did not lose the holy sword of domineering and awe-inspiring wind.

Wen Fu shook his head, and when he looked at it again, the sword qi had already dissipated, and he saw a piece of silk paper appear, and Wen Fu was curious to pick it up and take a look, but he didn't expect a voice to appear like thunder.

"Don't move! there's a mechanism on that thin paper!" Bunsuke pretended to turn around, condensed layers of heavenly fire with the power of the Poor Strange Mirror in his hand, and looked forward again, only to see a person whose whole body and entire face were covered except for those dark yellow glowing eyes.

Judging from his voice, this person does not seem to be very old, and as for the gender, it is actually a woman.

"Who are you? Why did you suddenly come out of nowhere!," Bunsuke gasped and said dissatisfied!

"Call me Shi Aisha, give it! You swap this piece of silk paper with that piece of silk paper, don't ask about the rest, this place is open, we have to leave quickly, otherwise those refining corpses will be completely resurrected, and we will all be buried here!"

After that, Shi Aisha threw a piece of silk paper in front of Wen Fu, and Wen Fu felt that the tone of the person in front of him did not seem to be lying to him, so he hurriedly did what Shi Aisha said.