Chapter 821: Meng Fuyao

The turtle spirit was completely enraged by Qiqi and them, and with a wave of his front paws, he hit him with a total of demonic power.

Seeing that the other party had made a move, Dahua also waved his claws to block the demon power, and the demon took the opportunity to create an enchantment and encircled them all.

Without waiting for the turtle to strike again, a ray of red light appeared between Qiqi's eyebrows, and the turtle was locked in the demon cage.

"Seventy-seven, let's go first and ask this turtle what the situation is over there, and then go inside."

Tianxin spoke his mind.

"Good!"

Qiqi responded, leaving only the demon to protect the enchantment, and took the others and the demon into the demon bead space.

As soon as I entered the space, I heard the turtle shouting loudly: "You are cowards, you have the ability to fight head-on, what kind of good skill is such a bad trick."

"That's it! Don't shout, we don't eat this!"

Flame kicked the demon cage with his foot.

"Qiqi, give him some color first, I guess I can't ask anything if I ask like this."

Ying Ying said loudly.

"Hmm!"

Qiqi responded, and his mind moved, and the spell in the demon cage emitted a golden light, and he began to extract the tortoise's cultivation.

After five minutes, the turtle had gone out more and had less air.

"Say it! Who is your master! How many of you are there! It's not right....."

Qiqi paused for a moment, felt that the question was wrong and corrected, "How many people and how many demons!"

"Humans are only one of our masters, not a dozen demons."

The turtle spirit confessed honestly.

"There's a 10,000-year-old demon in there."

Tianxin asked.

"There are only two big demons, and they were sent out by their masters to do tasks before, and now there are more than a dozen demons that are not ten thousand years old."

The turtle spirit continued.

Hearing that there was no more of a 10,000-year-old demon, Qiqi and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

"The Soul Banner is not your master's! What sect is your master from?"

Zhang Hang put the question in his heart.

"Hear the Soul Banner!"

A look of shock appeared on the turtle's face, and then he asked rhetorically, "How do you know about the Soul Banner?"

"Answer your question!"

Gumu didn't know where to take out an iron rod and hit the turtle's shell hard.

At this time, the turtle's cultivation was less than three hundred years old, and when he was knocked by the lonely wood, his whole body shook.

The tortoise had a feeling that its shell was about to be broken, and it didn't dare to have any other thoughts, so it hurriedly replied, "This soul-attracting banner belongs to my master, but I really don't know what sect she is."

"I don't know! Still trying to hide something!"

The flames struck another stick at the tortoise shell.

"Click!"

A crack opened in the shell of the turtle, and the turtle grinned in pain.

"Hurry up, if you don't say anything, I'll smash your vest off."

Yan Huo scolded coldly.

"I say! I say! I only know that their sect was wiped out many years ago, and I really don't know which sect it is!"

The turtle had a sad look on his face.

Qiqi didn't speak when he saw this guy's appearance, thought for a while and continued to ask, "Did your master arrange a high-level formation over there?"

"Do you see that?"

The turtle looked at Qiqi with a shocked face.

They are still some distance away from that, and at such a distance, it can be seen that there is a formation, which is not something that ordinary people can do.

"Where is the Eye?"

Tianxin asked.

"Go straight ahead, and you can see an old locust tree, and the eye is under a stone next to the old locust tree."

The turtle replied honestly.

Qiqi saw that he had almost asked, and with Tianxin, Zhang Hang and Xue Zhan came out

The demon bead space, this time I didn't even bring a big flower.

Ten minutes later, they found the big locust tree.

They picked up the stone next to them, and the moment they picked up the stone, a path appeared in front of their eyes.

Seventy-seven people walked in, all the way into a courtyard without hindrance.

On the swing in the courtyard sat a woman in her early twenties, with a sweet appearance and a harmless appearance.

Meng Fuyao saw Qiqi and them appear, his face was full of shock, and he asked in a cold voice, "Who brought you in!"

"A big tortoise brought us in, and it said its owner had a lot of fun things here."

Seventy-seven mouths are made up.

"Turtle!"

Meng Fuyao suddenly smiled, his eyes scanned back and forth over several people, the big one was killed and thrown into the soul attraction, these three small ones were killed to make three little ghost kings come out, and it was good to help him do things in the future.

"Since the eighth child called you here, then my sister will take you in to play."

She got off the swing and smiled good-naturedly.

"Thank you, pretty sister!"

Qiqi pretended to be happy and thanked him.

Zhang Hang made an obscene look and asked, "Beauty, are you single?"

A trace of disgust flashed in Meng Fuyao's eyes, and just as he wanted to say something, a rumbling sound came from not far away.

"Damn!"

A hint of murderous intent flashed in her eyes, and she hurriedly rushed through the door, not at all worried about what would happen to Qiqi.

Qiqi and the others hurriedly followed, and as soon as they entered the hall, the door slammed shut.

It was pitch black inside, if it weren't for Qiqi's frequent actions at night, they would have adapted to such a state, and they would have panicked all of a sudden.

"Seventy-seven, that person is gone!"

The frightened voice of the demon came.

Obviously, the front and rear feet came in, but the person's breath suddenly disappeared.

"There should be a formation set up in this as well."

Qiqi looked around vigilantly, and at this time she felt that there was a little less of what she asked just now.

"Qiqi, don't go forward, there's something wrong with this place."

Tianxin stretched out his hand and grabbed Qiqi who was walking forward.

"It's a formation!"

Qiqi didn't dare to speak directly, this was transmitted to everyone.

"Let's look and see how we can crack it."

Tianxin sat down on the spot and carefully studied the surrounding formations.

"This guy is so powerful, no wonder Rollo is also trapped."

The demon was even more worried about Rakshasa.

Qiqi suddenly thought of something, and the voice reminded, "Brother Xiao Zhan, you contact the Demon Eye and see how it is!"

"Good!"

Xue Zhan closed his eyes and sensed the existence of the Demon Eye.

Five minutes later, he opened his eyes with a puzzled look on his face.

"What's wrong! Xiao Zhan!"

Zhang Hang asked rhetorically in a low voice.

"MONOCULUS says he's found Uncle Lonewood, but it's trapped in a basement now, and can't get out."

Xue Zhan said the information fed back by the Demon Eye.

"Basement!"

Zhang Hang's eyes looked around, "Do you think it's possible that this is the basement down there?"

Qiqi, Tianxin and Xue Zhan couldn't hear this, and at the same time looked down at the ground.