"yes, it's been three months......"

"We don't want to stay here anymore, hurry up and open the passage, we're going back to ......"

"Quick Open Passage ......"

“......”

For a while, after the first angry words in the crowd came out, even if a few more people echoed it, even some of the people behind couldn't stop squeezing forward, wanting to question the group of Slave Spirit Sect disciples who were surrounded by them in the center.

There are even some people who scolded angrily, and it can be seen from the bloodstains on their bodies that they are not very stable in the number of days here, and they are in fear all the time.

The scorching heat in the air and the fiery red monsters that burst out of the magma from time to time hit their nerves all the time, and a little carelessness will become a touch of red earth here, forever sealed in the illusion.

In the past few days, they have been driven crazy, if it weren't for the news that the disciples of the Nuling Sect had entered this ancient hall in advance, and they hadn't seen them on the first and second floors, then they would definitely not have decided to enter here.

The noisy sound, like a sound wave, hit everyone's eardrums.

In the center of the crowd, Liu Hong bowed his head with a gloomy face and was silent, as if he had not heard the angry questioning of the people around him, but looking at his iron-blue face, he could guess that his heart would not be too calm at this time.

Around him were more than a dozen disciples of the Slave Spirit Sect who protected him in the middle, so that he was not directly touched by the cultivators on the periphery.

"Calm down, our young sect master is preparing for the opening of the passage, you are so loud and noisy, it will interfere with our young sect master, once something goes wrong in the matter of opening, it will be caused by you. ”

After one of the disciples of the Slave Spirit Sect shouted loudly, the noise in the surrounding crowd suddenly seemed to be choked by the throat, and the noisy sound stopped abruptly, such a strange scene seemed to be abrupt.

Yang Qing stood at the very end, hearing the words spoken in the crowd, the secret passage was just in time, although he had the idea of hoping that the Slave Spirit Sect would open the passage smoothly, but he couldn't help but think of what the blood-colored man had said.

For a while, he just watched the progress of the gaffe without waves, and did not have the slightest idea of stepping forward to reconcile.

The next moment, a middle-aged man in the crowd with a lot of pockmarks on his face blurted out as if he was unsure, "What did you just say?"

After the disciple of the Slave Spirit Sect who had shouted and reprimanded before saw the noisy voice, he slowly exhaled, and after the questioning of the numb-faced man, his face turned straight, and he looked around at everyone and said solemnly: "I say it again, our young sect master is currently preparing for the passage of the grafting return, and I ask you to get out of the way, make room for an open space, and give our young sect master a quiet atmosphere." ”

Seeing that everyone was listening carefully, this disciple suddenly felt a sense of pride in his heart, and he was also very satisfied with this effect, and after a pause, he continued: "I think, everyone has already raised fear here, no one wants to stay any longer, and similarly, our Slave Spirit Sect is no exception, if everyone has this idea, then retreat a little, and leave this stone platform under your feet to our young sect master to prepare for the return." ”

After this disciple finished speaking, a low ear exchange suddenly sounded in the crowd, but after a while, it was the pock-faced man closest to him who spoke solemnly: "Okay, then we will withdraw from this stone platform and advise you Slave Spirit Sect not to play any tricks, if everyone leaves here smoothly, it will be good, and we will all thank you Slave Spirit Sect, but ......"

"No need!"

Just as the pock-faced man solemnly said a part of the slightly warning meaning, he was suddenly interrupted by a voice, and immediately he was stunned, and looked at the person who spoke with a frown.

At the same time, the disciple of the Slave Spirit Sect who had spoken earlier was also surprised by the sound of this voice, because this voice was very familiar to him, and its master was none other than the young sect master of their Slave Spirit Sect, Liu Hong.

"What do you mean by that?"

After the numb-faced man was stunned for a moment, his face also turned cold, and his eyes full of vigilance shot directly at the other party, as if as long as the other party said something, if it was not the right way, he would immediately attack.

The people around him also looked at Liu Hong with puzzled expressions, and no one understood what the latter meant by saying such a sentence at this time, and they all glanced at the others beside him with puzzled faces, as if they wanted to see the answer from the eyes of their companions.

Liu Hong turned around, revealing his pale face, and there was a look of despair on it, and his expression swept over everyone with a somewhat sluggish expression, and then he slowly raised his right arm, and there was a strange spar with purple in his palm.

Anyone who was close to Liu Yuan when he was on the top of the cliff when Liu Yuan, the sect leader of the Slave Spirit Sect, opened the passage, and among the things that Liu Yuan had used, there was such a strange crystal with blue and purple in it.

Illusory Amethyst!

This is the name that Liu Yuan said later.

Everyone's eyes were immediately attracted by the spar in Liu Hong's palm, and when they saw that it was the illusory amethyst, they all turned their puzzled eyes to Liu Hong.

At this time, a person walked out from the other side, and from the fluctuations emanating from his body, it could be seen that he was the strength of the seventh layer of body refining, he seemed to feel something, and his face was also a little gloomy, and then, he said in a deep voice: "What does this mean young sect master?"

After Liu Hong took everyone's expressions into his eyes, the despair on his face was even worse, and he said miserably: "Originally, it was set that as soon as my father opened the passage, this illusory amethyst would bloom with the deepest purple in it, and it was also to inform me that the passage had been opened, and I could call out the passage within six days, but the problem was ......"

When everyone heard his words, their hearts were tight, and a bad premonition poured up, and at that moment, there was a person with an anxious surname who couldn't bear this way of talking, and immediately said angrily with dissatisfaction: "You fucking talk faster, mother-in-law, mother-in-law, I can't wait if you want to die in a hurry." ”

This person brought out dirty words when he spoke, but Liu Hong didn't react, but some of his subordinates stopped doing it, and he was furious at the moment, pointed at him with one hand, and shouted: "What kind of birdman, dare to talk to our young sect master like this." ”

As soon as the man heard this, his eyes immediately widened, and he was about to rush out to compete with the latter, but he was stopped by the pock-faced man on the side, and after scanning the two of them with unhappy cold eyes, the two of them saw that he was actually above the strength of the seventh layer of body refining, and they didn't dare to provoke, so they took a step back.

Then, the pock-faced man's face turned, looked at Liu Hong, and said in a deep voice in an unkind tone: "What is the problem, say it quickly." At this time, he also saw a hint from the latter's face.

"The problem is, it's time to return home, but this illusory amethyst doesn't react at all, and my father would never joke about it, which only shows ...... There must be a variable. (To be continued.) )