The patrol continued, and the sound of various fights continued to be heard in the mountains and forests.

In the meantime, suddenly a disciple asked for help, and Ouyang and other elders flew out quickly.

Xie An immediately felt the ground tremble.

Not long after, Xie An heard a disciple report in a loud voice: "Elder Ouyang will cut off the demon pill, get a piece of demon pill, a pair of fangs, and a piece of skin, and hand it over to Shenmu Peak." ”

After a while, the disciple reported again: "I found the body of Wang Ba, a disciple of the sect, and handed it over to the sect for disposal." ”

"Disciples, remember, recorded in the "Flowing Cloud Chronicles".

……

In the back mountains, the voices of the people reported came and went, and the further back they went, the more often they heard the sound of fierce fighting.

Xie An slowly moved forward, and he and Mo Qingyu worked together to kill several little demons.

The fog rises again.

It was unusually quiet in the fog, and there was only the sound of fighting in the back mountains.

It was also mixed with the cursing of the sect's disciples, and for a while, the curses came and went.

"Who! Dare to act, what kind of ability is a sneak attack! ”

"Whoever dares to knock on the back of Lao Tzu's skull will bleed!"

"I'm mad, I've been knocked too!"

……

The corners of Xie An's mouth twitched, he thought it was innocent, but he looked up to find that innocent was squatting on a branch and snickering.

If it's not harmless, who can it be?

"I saw that you had a pure face, but I didn't expect it to be so bad."

Mo Qingyu pretended to be angry, pointed to the screams in the fog and said: "There was already a grudge between the disciples of the sect, and now I have learned your set, and I don't know how many disciples will be knocked out by Shengsheng on patrolling the mountain today." ”

After that, Mo Qingyu sneered and couldn't hold back any longer.

Xie An, it's too bad!

The screams resounded through the mountains and forests, and the elders were surprised, but they suddenly noticed a pillar of golden light rising into the sky.

The pillar of light was in the direction of the Lock Demon Tower.

The Lock Demon Tower is a tower-like magic weapon used by the Liuyun Sect to suppress and imprison demons.

It is recorded in "Liuyun Zhi" that in the past, the demon chaos in the world, the first head of the sect, Liuyunzi, fought the sword in the world. He held a sword and a tower to slay the demons...... Everywhere he went, demons avoided it...... There is a big demon who can't be subdued, so he uses the lock demon tower to suppress it.

At this time, there was a vision from the Lock Demon Tower, which made the elders think of Mr. Meng.

"Elder Ouyang, the matter of the Lock Demon Tower is very important, I'll go over and see what is going on!"

Elder Tian was like a great enemy.

"Maybe Mr. Meng did it, and the head of the sect told him before asking Mr. Meng to strengthen the seal of the Lock Demon Tower."

Elder Lu of Xuankong Peak thought of the words of the master, so he spoke.

"The Lock Demon Tower is the foundation of the Liuyun Sect, and there must not be the slightest mistake. The old man suggested to find out. ”

Elder Mo's face was solemn, staring at the pillar of sky-high light.

In the lock demon tower, the monsters have been imprisoned for a long time, but the demon cultivation level among them is at least the realm of four grades.

In other words, the monsters in the Lock Demon Tower are at least the foundation realm, reaching the peak cultivation level.

In the tower, there are countless eight-rank demons, and there are hundreds of ninth-grade demon kings.

According to word of mouth in the sect, the top floor of the Lock Demon Tower imprisons the powerhouses of the demon realm of the three-headed and ten-rank demon god realm.

If there is a problem with the Lock Demon Tower, then the first one to be washed in blood must be the Liuyun Sect.

"You wait here, there is a second-grade demon in the back mountain, I am afraid that it will hurt the disciple. The old man went and went back. ”

Elder Ouyang didn't consult with anyone, he pointed his long sword and quickly broke through the air.

The elders looked at each other, and their hearts were shrouded in dark clouds.

The patrol has been going on for most of the day.

At this time, it is getting late.

The canopy of the trees in the mountains and forests obscures the sky and the sun, and Elder Mo is afraid that the forest will regenerate variables.

He temporarily decided to collect the team and return to the sect for the time being, and continue to patrol the mountain tomorrow.

Xie An and Mo Qingyu walked all the way to the front of the stone house.

Before leaving, Mo Qingyu told Xie An that when she came back tomorrow, she would bring two more jars of wine.

Xie An looked at Mo Qingyu's figure, and he didn't return to the stone house until Mo Qingyu's figure was submerged.

The night was peaceful, sprinkled on the stone house, adding a touch of coldness.

Inside the stone house, the firelight warms away the chill of the night.

A black shadow took advantage of the night to burrow into the stone house, bringing some vitality to the stone house.

"Master, Master!"

Squatting in front of the brazier without injury, he still held a few danmu fruits in his arms.

"Good job, I'm considering giving you a reward for my teacher."

Xie An took the fruit and took out two of them to eat.

He chopped up the rest of the danmu fruit and threw it into the wine jar.

No injuries didn't understand, just stared wide, showing two rows of teeth.

"When the teacher saw you, I made this root, and I gave it to you."

Xie An threw the stick to Wuxian, and then saw Wuxian jumping up and down excitedly.

He felt that it was not easy to be harmless.

On that day, the cheap master gave Xie An the stick, and he could only barely lift it with great difficulty.

No harm is different, since it drank a sip of spiritual pulp, there were signs of entering the Qi Cultivation Realm.

Xie An didn't know the difference between the cultivation of monkeys and humans, but he knew that he could cultivate the Flowing Clouds Qi Sutra without injury.

Doesn't that mean that the exercises of the Terran monks can be cultivated without injury?

He saw that he was running around with a long stick without injury, and as he ran, he danced with a whining sound, and occasionally it could play with a stick.

"Go, no injury, go with the teacher's cultivation."

Xie An summoned out no injuries.

A man and a monkey came to the stone house by moonlight.

Xie An first poured a mouthful of spiritual syrup on the monkey and ordered it to continue practicing the "Flowing Clouds and Qi Sutra".

After he was settled, he raised his head and drank, and then came to the mirror stone and continued to practice unsheathing!

Xie An didn't know what his swordsmanship was, and since Elder Ouyang could take a fancy to it, it meant that he hadn't taken the wrong path.

The familiar pain came back to him, and Xie An gritted his teeth and insisted.

While practicing unsheathing, he allowed the aura to rush through the Shaoyang Sanjiao Sutra in his hand.

Sweat dripped from his clothes and drew a wet circle under Xie An.

He was so engrossed that he didn't notice the injury-free change.

At this time, the uninjured body is constantly being removed without impurity.

Warm white gas rose slightly from the top of its head, slowly rising upwards.

The ugly time has passed.

The sect was silent, except for the disciples who were patrolling the night, the other disciples had already fallen asleep.

At this time, the main hall of the Liuyun Sect was still brightly lit.

The elders surrounded Mr. Meng with a sad expression.

"Mr. Meng, this lock demon tower seal, there is really no possibility of repairing it?"

After a moment of silence, Elder Mo spoke.

Mr. Meng was dressed in a dark robe at this time, and no longer looked at the scroll in his hand.

He pondered for a moment, then stood up and walked to the hanging window.

"The old man is a scholar, and he usually sees a lot of the principles of saints, and today's words are a little out of bounds."

Mr. Meng said: "The old man must not understand the magic circle seal, but the principles of this world can be connected. ”

"Today, the old man observed the seal of the Lock Demon Tower and found that there was a gap. The gap is not big and it is difficult to spot. If this is deduced, in about a hundred years, the lock demon tower will be broken! ”

Mr. Meng stood in the wind, and his originally bright and clear eyes were suddenly clouded with fog.

"A hundred years?"

Ouyang Zi was stunned.

"Yes, a hundred years, just an inference, it could be faster!"

As soon as Mr. Meng spoke, the main hall fell silent again.