Zhou Meng scolded: "See, I'm here to cut you!" Do you still believe in Yang Xiaohan now?"

People began to panic, but their first reaction was not to run for their lives, but to return to the cave and look for their belongings.

"My seniors! When is it? Let's save our lives!" Zhou Meng shouted helplessly.

But these old cultivators, most of their life's research results, are in this cave, and they are not willing to leave their hard work behind no matter what.

Unfortunately, the speed at which the Xuan Ice Array was moving no longer allowed everyone to hesitate in the Thousand Caves.

"Seniors! Is there a martial artist? Is there a martial artist?" Zhou Meng shouted.

A few old men who looked relatively strong stood up.

They are in good spirits, even though they have just recognized that they have wrongly paid their trust, and now they still maintain a spirit that is neither humble nor arrogant.

Wei Lin stood at the door of the cave and began to recite the word "Silence", and when he was pinching the formula, Zhou Meng's hand came up.

I saw her move her fingers, and a large cloud appeared in front of the Thousand Caves, "Silent words, stay at a critical time, don't forget, there is still a Zhuang Mourning."

Wei Lin called out the Thorough Dawn Sword and waited for it.

After Zhou Meng released the dream cloud, the disciples of the Ji Lan Sect who formed a formation lost their way in the dream cloud, just buying time for the cultivators of the Thousand Caves.

Suddenly, a golden light appeared in the dream cloud, which instantly dispersed the dream cloud.

It was Yan Ling, who once led the Eastern Route Army during the Battle of Beishan.

Yang Xiaohan actually sent him to form the Xuan Ice Array, which shows that Yang Xiaohan is bound to get rid of the Thousand Caves.

Yan Ling's cultivation is definitely above Zhou Meng, so Zhou Meng's dream cloud can't trap Yan Ling for too long.

Wei Lin looked at Yan Ling and said to Wei Ling, "Isn't there a cloud in the soldiers, what, capture the thief and capture the king first? Let's go, Yan Ling will arrest him."

Wei Lin glanced at Zhou Meng coldly: "Yan Ling is in the eyes of the formation, how can he catch Yan Ling if he doesn't break the Xuan Ice Formation?"

"In this way, I will come to see the Thousand Caves, and you will go around the back. After the Xuanbing Array casts its power once, it will definitely adjust the formation, and when the time comes, you will take advantage of the gap and use the silent word trick to take Yan Ling!" Z.br>

Wei Lin looked at the approaching Xuanbing Array and the panicked old men in the Thousand Caves, and agreed with Zhou Meng's strategy.

Zhou Meng was in front of the Thousand Caves, waiting for the Xuanbing Array to exert its might.

Wei Lian, along with several seniors, walked around to the back of the Xuanbing Array.

Looking at the Xuan Ice Array that was gradually approaching, Zhou Meng said to Mo Long, "Use all the spiritual energy you have collected to weave a shield."

Mo Long: "Dealing with this Xuan Ice Array is not enough to use up all of your spiritual energy, as long as you are calm, these old men and old ladies will have enough plans for you for me to compile a pure energy shield." If you say a few more words, I'm afraid I'll be able to weave an energy rebound shield."

Zhou Meng: "Keep the Thousand Caves, we will have a chance to know how to control the Falling Sky Mirror, you don't want to drop the chain."

Mo Long: "Don't worry, when did I drop the chain?"

Suddenly, there was silence all around, and a faint blue light appeared in the eyes of the Xuan Ice Array, and soon, a beam of cold light aimed at the Thousand Caves would emanate from the eyes of the array.

The ink dragon has a shield ready.

However, the dragon's chant in the sky shattered the silence around them.

Zhou Meng wondered in his heart: "This is, Cheng Xue?"

On the top of the mountain in the distance, red flames appeared.

It's Zhuang Death!

Unexpectedly, Zhuang Yan escaped from Ji Lanzong so quickly.

Zhuang Yan pulls up mountains and falls trees, climbs mountains and mountains, and walks on flat ground.

Behind her, there is a candle dragon spraying Taiyin true fire, and on the dragon's back, it is Yuan Bingyu.

Obviously, the candle dragon didn't listen to her very much, and she was very embarrassed by the dragon's scales tightly on the dragon's back.

The pillar of light of the Xuan Ice Array was about to move, and Zhuang Yan was also pressing over step by step.

Mo Long's sound waves were already anxiously intermittent: "Resist the Xuan Ice Array alone, you can, resist Zhuang Yan alone, or you can, two of them, one ice

The pillar slammed over, and a fire tree jumped over, and I'm afraid I won't be able to withstand it!"

Zhou Meng fisted, trying to calm himself down: "How long can I stand up, how long is it, and Wei Lian."

In an instant, the pillar of light descended, and Zhou Meng calmed down, waiting for the pillar of light to come into contact with the Thousand Caves. In that instant, she would release her shield.

However, at this time, Yuan Bingyu took out Zhuang Yan's eyes from his medicine box, and after reciting a series of spells, he resolutely jumped off the dragon's back and landed directly in Zhuang Yan's arms.

She pierced her palms with fiery thorns, wrapped vines around her waist, fed the evil fire with her own blood, and fused her soul with the flames.

When the pillar of light of the Xuanbing Array touched the mountain of the Thousand Caves, a huge fire tree blocked the middle of the Thousand Caves and the Xuanbing Array.

Yuan Bingyu, through Zhuang Yan's eyes, sacrificed his soul and controlled the evil fire and the fire tree.

Her soul and Zhuang Yan's soul collided and neutralized in the fragments of the Falling Sky Mirror, and finally, escaped from it, dissipating in the air like a yin-yang fish picture.

The mirror of the falling sky, the soul is lost, the evil fire is wilting, and the fire tree is decadent.

Zhou Meng saw the faces of Zhuang Yan and Yuan Bingyu, who disappeared in the remnants of the flames.

The first power of the Xuan Ice Array ended, and all the cultivators who formed the formation began to recover their spiritual power.

Wei Lin took the opportunity to rush into the Xuan Ice Formation, broke up the formation, and flew towards Yan Ling in the center of the formation.

When Yan Ling saw Wei Ling, he immediately drew his sword, Wei Ling didn't wait for Yan Ling to take out his sword, and with a flick of his fingers, he flicked the sword towards Yan Ling.

"Senior Yan, the Thousand Caves can't be defeated, this is Yang Xiaohan's conspiracy." Wei Xiao shouted.

At this time, the Che Xiao Sword circled around Yan Ling, and happened to return to Wei Ling's hand, and it was at this time that Wei Xiao rushed to Yan Ling's side, grabbed a cultivator casually, pressed the Che Xiao Sword against his throat, and said, "Senior Yan must not do it, otherwise, don't blame the junior for making the first move."

Wei Lin knew that it was not enough to match Yan Ling with his own power, so he could only think of some cunning methods.

"Master Yan, don't worry about me!"

The little cultivator who was threatened by Wei Lin was still a hard bone.

Yan Ling saw that Wei Lin was just using the sword face against his disciple's neck, and knew that Wei Lin didn't have the intention of being a killer, but just wanted to get a chance to negotiate.

"I know you, Wei Lian, why are you here? This is the lair of the Fire Tree People, and if you defeat it, the disaster will be over."

Wei Xiao pointed to the elderly cultivator who was fighting with other cultivators with his eyes.

"Did you see that? They are all from the Ji Lan Sect, this is where Yang Xiaohan excavated, and it was Yang Xiaohan who single-handedly caused the disaster of the Fire Tree People, and now, Yang Xiaohan is trying to find a way to destroy the corpse and destroy the traces."

Yan Ling looked at the elderly cultivators who were fighting with Wei Lian, some of them had faces that were indeed very familiar, they were all the seniors recorded in the case file of Ji Lanzong.

"It's better than this, Senior Yan. The Xuan Ice Formation continues to form here, and you follow me to the Thousand Caves to take a look and make a decision."

Yan Ling paused and raised his hand.

Wei Lin also let go of the cultivator in his hand, "Seniors, stop."

Yan Ling explained to everyone: "Xuanbing Formation, continue to form a formation, and after half a moment, I didn't come out, Shi Wei Thousand Caves."

"Yes!"

Wei Lin took Yan Ling to the entrance of the Thousand Caves.

At this time, soot was flying all over the sky, and the inside of the thousand caves was noisy and chaotic.

Zhou Meng has disappeared.

When Wei Lin caught someone, he hurriedly asked, "Senior, have you seen Zhou Meng?"

"She, when the Fire Tree Man blocked the pillar of light of the Xuan Ice Array, she jumped into the fire! Like you're going to save someone?"

Wei Lin looked down the mountain, bottomless, "No, she's afraid of heights."

Yan Ling saw the scene in the Thousand Caves, and was immediately dumbfounded, stunned, and said to Wei Lian, "You go to your fellow disciple, I know what is going on here. I'll report back to the sect."

Wei Lin Imperial Sword flew to the valley, looking for Zhou Meng's spiritual power.

On a bush halfway up the mountain, Wei Meng found Zhou Meng, at that time, Zhou Meng was already bleeding and unconscious, the only thing worthy of Wei Lin was that Mengyun was still around to protect Zhou Meng, which means that the person is not dead.

Wei Lin took Mengyun and returned to Ji Lan Sect.

Two days later, the Jilan Sect Hall.

"Yang Xiaohan, the former school governor, deceived his superiors and subordinates, stole the ancient tomb and fell into the sky, concealed the war situation, and slandered his fellow disciples, so that the frontier was affected and Beishan suffered. In this way, annihilate the divine soul, expel the sect, and never enter the immortal gate."

With the cultivation of Xiao Han, it is still very easy to break free from the chains of the Ji Lan Sect. But he had the Lone Boat Sword hanging over his head, and if his actions were considered an escape by Zhuang Xiang, the Lone Boat Sword would slash his soul.

Soul slashing, soul scattering, soul annihilation, and one life.

The veins on his head flared up, "Where did your evidence come from?"

Behind Master Qingluan, a person stood out, it was Gong Shiyu, the jellyfish beside him, shaking gently.

"Impossible, impossible, I executed her with my own hands! Impossible!"

"That's you! We have been separated from each other for decades! In the end, he is still doing something that will bring harm to the world. At first, the reasons you spoke of defending the world were so high-sounding that you should not be sorry to die!" The old man in the courtroom was indignant, holding a medicine box made of yak leather, and he was in tears.

Gong Shiyu glanced at the entire council hall with cold eyes, and left unhurriedly, with an intriguing smile on the corner of his mouth. Everything happened as she expected.

She was going to visit Zhou Meng.

Zhou Meng is being treated in the cold window building.

After the souls of Zhuang Yan and Yuan Bingyu were neutralized, Zhou Meng sealed the Falling Sky Mirror in his own sanity, and accidentally, his sanity was hit by the Falling Sky Mirror.

After Wei Lin came back with Zhou Meng, the elders of the entire Ji Lan Sect worked together to take out the fragments of the Falling Sky Mirror and seal it at the top of Linglong.

But the hole in Zhou Meng's mind has not yet healed, and he is still unconscious.

When Gong Shiyu found Zhou Meng, her window was full of people.

Wei Lin turned his back to Zhou Meng's bed and stood by the window looking at the scenery outside.

Although it was just a mountain outside, Wei Lin seemed to be obsessed.

Cheng Xue was lying on Zhou Meng's window, and the mountains on the quilt showed off for several weeks.

Zhuang Xiang stood facing Zhou Meng and didn't say a word.

Li Xuanling, Tingfeng and Kang Kang sat neatly on the bench opposite, as if they had just been trained.

"Senior Sister Yu, you're here." Cheng Xue saw Gong Shiyu and got up and said.

Gong Shiyu looked at Zhou Meng, frowned, and said, "How long will it take to wake up?"

"Senior Brother Xiang said, it's coming soon, with Senior Sister Meng's cultivation, it won't take too long."

Gong Shiyu nodded.

"By the way, Senior Sister Yu, you haven't told me yet, what's the matter with you."

Zhuang Xiang suddenly raised his eyes, and the three people on the bench immediately cheered up.

"Senior Sister Zhou and I discovered the abnormality of the Ji Lan Sect very early. Knowing too many people is dangerous, so I asked Senior Sister Zhou to help me save my life."

"However, I watched the picture of the jellyfish, and you were ...... by Yang Xiaohan Why are you ...... sand sculpture?"

"From the first time we started our first formal class, I wasn't really me anymore, but a painted skin. My true God has always been in the picture." Gong Shiyu calmly explained, "Entering and exiting the picture scroll is my basic skill."

The hyper on the side nodded.

"Senior Sister Zhou asked Master Yicai to paint a portrait of me, injected my spiritual power, and became me, just a little fire can make me go up in smoke."

Cheng Xue asked, "So, Senior Sister Yu, you've been manipulating these jellyfish in your paintings, right?"

Gong Shiyu smiled and nodded, "Yes. It wasn't until after the Battle of Beishan that my painting followed Yang Xiaohan to the Thousand Caves, and after it was discovered, the painting was killed by Yang Xiaohan."

"Senior Sister Zhou, how did you make a painting look like a real person! I remember, our first day of class

, Tingfeng and I went to you, I can feel it, that's your soul!" Li Xuanling asked.

Gong Shiyu smiled and said, "Senior Sister Zhou's spiritual root is empty, and she can fuse all her spiritual power, and Senior Sister Zhou has also helped me replenish my spiritual power before. Maybe Senior Sister Zhou imitated my spiritual power and filled my paintings."

Li Xuanling nodded as if he didn't understand.