And what happened in the main hall at this moment, no, it should be said that it was what happened between Qin You himself and the foundation building monks in the main hall, which made Qin You a little dumbfounded.

Because just when Qin Yougang was still glad in his heart that those foundation building monks did not make a move on Zhu Que, Zhu Yue, Fan Tao and the others, Lan Jin woke up at this moment, although he was still seriously injured, but his brain was not bad.

After Gong Chaoqian and the other monks of the Six Xuan Pavilion told him what happened after he fell unconscious, Lan Jin looked up at the teleportation array at the top of the main hall, his eyes were calm and gentle, but Qin You, who was hidden in the shadows, she didn't know if it was her own eyes or her own divine sense that were facing Lan Jin's eyes at this moment, but no matter which one it was, she was terrified.

At that moment, Qin You's heart was a little flustered, but she quickly calmed down and prepared to sneak attack again according to her previous plan, but this time no matter what, she still had to add Lan Jin, she felt that Lan Jin should be the most difficult one of these foundation building monks to deal with, even if he was injured now.

It's just that the situation has taken a big turn since here.

Qin You only felt that her divine consciousness was controlled by someone, although it was not painful, and she could indeed mobilize the power of her divine consciousness, but it was like being held by someone to learn to write, and there was an invisible force in it, urging her to do something.

Then Qin and the eight bamboo slips in the storage bag were manipulated into the main hall with almost no interval in the middle, and Qin found that this number was really a strange fit, and the eight bamboo slips fell on the eight qi refining cultivators, and Qin originally thought that their attack would be the same as before, straight into the abdomen.

But then, she heard a series of non-stop "crackling" sounds, and saw those bamboo slips slamming into the faces of those foundation building monks again and again, extremely fast.

From the tip of your hair to your heels, from head to toe, and over again.

"Who the hell is playing tricks! Senior Brother Lan...... ...... It can't go on like this! ”

The eight foundation building monks found that they had used all the means to press the bottom of the box, whether it was defending or attacking, but they were useless to these bamboo slips, and they themselves were not only whipped again and again, in order to protect the meridian dantian, and protect the body with aura, the aura gradually depleted, and it was too painful.

Since they began to cultivate, and then to build the foundation, their tolerance for pain has reached a very high level, it can be said that in the daily fighting method, as long as the opposing monk does not deliberately use the pain charm, even if they are seriously injured, it is often not the pain that makes them suffer, but the loss of spiritual energy, and the damage of the dantian meridians will make them unable to maintain their normal state, which will make them feel painful.

The flesh wounds have never been seen by them, even if they don't use pills, their own aura can be restored with a single operation.

But until today, they felt that if the flesh was injured to a certain extent, it might also kill people.

"The people hiding behind it are here to help those Qi Refining Cultivators board the teleportation array."

Lan Jin looked at the group of Qi refining cultivators who had arrived at the teleportation array, and the little boy who was only about six years old had already jumped up and stood on top of the teleportation array, and then the little girl who was about his size also followed.

Lan Jin stood up slowly, Gong Chaoqian looked at Lan Jin, whose face was swollen, but as soon as he stood up, he was as tall as a green pine, and his eyes were slightly different.

"Senior Brother Lan, how are you?"

Gong Chaoqian kept jumping in place, his hands were covering everywhere, of course, there was no time when he could cover his body to block the whipping of bamboo slips.

Gong Chaoqian didn't want to be so ugly, but those bamboo slips on his body made him do it instinctively, as if he could avoid a few bamboo slips by beating like this.

Originally, the other foundation-building monks in the main hall were all in the same posture as Gong Chaoqian.

Xue Yu, Tong Yijia and other Qi refining cultivators were stunned, and they forgot their current situation for a while, which also made Fan Taohua, who had walked under the teleportation array, want to earn and wait for others to turn back frequently, and even Zhu Que and Zhu Yue, who had already stood on top of the teleportation array, kept looking down while waiting for the teleportation array to start.

A group of Qi Refining Cultivators looked at a group of Foundation Building Cultivators with eyes like looking at a clown, if these Qi Refining Cultivators could still get out of the secret realm alive, it was conceivable that the Changyun Immortal Cultivators would have to talk about it again.

Therefore, Xia Hao and others were quite envious and even looked at Lan Jin who was "crackling" on his body by the bamboo slips, and could still stand motionless with a calm expression and a tall posture.

How did he do it, didn't he hurt?

They wanted to ask, but they couldn't open their mouths.

"Qi Daoyou, don't you hurt anymore?"

Finally, everyone heard a voice ask in the "crackling" sound, but after careful distinction, it was not Lan Jin who asked, but ...... Qi He?

Could it be that he also ......

Everyone endured the severe pain and turned their eyes to Qi He, and saw that although Qi He's feet were still moving slightly, he really didn't jump like them.

Qi He was seen by everyone, and the red marks on his face were drawn out by the bamboo slips, and the red marks were accumulated with red marks, and he couldn't tell which ones were drawn in the first round and which ones were just drawn, and his face was naturally swollen into a pig's head, but even so, everyone still saw annoyance and anger in his eyes.

I don't know who "tsk", and muttered in the sound of "crackling" bamboo slips: "Even if they are all swollen into pig's heads, my Senior Brother Lan is much better looking than Qi Daoyou."

Qi He's strong willpower, which was already struggling to maintain his body because of the severe pain, was almost unable to hold back because of this sentence.

"Lan Daoyou, did you just say a word of nonsense!"

Suddenly, Qi He was embarrassed.

Lan Jin and the other monks didn't know why, they just thought that Qi He was deliberately venting his anger, and no one paid attention to him.

Qi He said again: "You just said that the person behind it is helping them to board the teleportation array, and now that those two children have boarded up, we just watch like this, doing nothing?"

Lan Jin's expression stiffened slightly, he naturally wanted to do something, but with his current ability, he couldn't do anything, Gong Chaoqian and the other Liuxuan Pavilion monks tried to move in the direction of the teleportation array, but as soon as they moved a step, the bamboo slip only grabbed the leg towards the teleportation array, and just wanted to sacrifice the magic weapon, the magic weapon just flew out of the storage bag, and was directly pulled back by the bamboo slip.

The other side is so strong that they simply can't compete with it.

Seeing that Lan Jin hadn't answered, Qi He snorted, "Lan Daoyou himself is famous, and he acted like this just now, so he is naturally not afraid of all kinds of remarks after going out." ”

Lan Jin didn't get angry, but asked sincerely, "I don't know what Qi Daoyou thinks?" Although the Taoist friend speaks, there is nothing to follow! ”