It turns out that the door of the previous dungeon is still a dungeon. The trio are at the entrance to the back-end dungeon.

Liu Yunqing no longer cared about the two people behind him, and hurriedly lifted the wind-saving sword and slashed along the dungeon one by one, and said angrily while chopping: "Zhang Yunsheng! Zhang Yunsheng, where are you?! Dead or alive, tell me bluntly, lest my efforts be in vain! ”

Dong Yiyi stood in place and blinked, a little helpless at the words of the senior brother in front of him, but he didn't see it.

"How can a dead man tell him...... Since Senior Brother Liu is worried about Senior Sister Zhang, why don't he show his concern directly, and it seems that the two of them are not incompatible. Her voice was very small, and it couldn't reach the ears of Liu Yunqing, who was now angrily looking for an "opponent".

Qi Zhizhi was stunned for a moment when she saw the dungeons on both sides in front of her, "It turned out to be a fantasy ......", and she also cheered up, shouting like Liu Yunqing: "Second brother! Sixth brother! ”

Her voice carried the sweetness unique to a girl, and the ten-meter-long knife returned to its normal size when she trotted, and her delicate appearance seemed to be running towards her brother's long-lost badness.

Break through the cell door with a single sword.

Zhang Yunsheng actually heard the voices of the three of them when they entered the dungeon. It's just that they were in the illusion at that time, and what they saw and heard was separated from the real world, even if she called the names of Liu Yunqing and Yiyi, they would not react.

From beginning to end, the three of them were fixed at the moment of entry, and only when they broke the illusion did they regain control of their bodies.

They don't know what they did in the illusion, and what they said was quite ......

Zhang Yunsheng raised her eyebrows slightly, she could hear it just now, Liu Yunqing would call her name in the illusion.

He could still tell if it was him, and said that he should have strangled him with an iron whisk......

This nerd, isn't he enlightened?

The corners of Zhang Yunsheng's mouth carried a smile, and in the next second, Liu Yunqing appeared at the door of her cell and broke the door with a sword.

Liu Yunqing's face was mixed with white and white, it was not good-looking, he had just experienced a battle, even if he was fighting with his divine sense in the illusion, but the spiritual power consumed was real.

There was a coldness on his bony face, and he raised his head slightly to look down at Zhang Yunsheng. The high bridge of his nose is framed by the gloomy cell cell, which divides his face into left light and right dark.

In his eyes, he couldn't tell it, and he couldn't tell it.

The entanglement between the two of them has not yet been sorted out, and not long before that, the two were still making a pair of wild mandarin ducks in the bamboo forest......

Thinking of this, Liu Yunqing's eyes became even colder, and his overly tired and shaky body could no longer support it, and fell forward.

Zhang Yunsheng was sealed with spiritual power in the dungeon, received magic weapons, and his body was weak.

The eight-foot-tall man fell towards her, and she could only reach out to wrap her arms, and the next second she was pressed and collapsed to the ground.

Liu Yunqing's warm breath hit the soft flesh in her ears, and she whispered in a hoarse voice: "...... Long time no see, you're still alive. ”

Zhang Yunsheng replied softly, "Farewell to the green mountains, don't see the peach blossoms." ”

The man said indignantly: "If you drag any crepe, we will only be separated for six days, how can the deceased be like this." ”

He took out the last bottle of the Spiritual Pill that Jiang Su had prepared for him from his waist, went around to the top of Zhang Yunsheng's head and poured out most of the Spiritual Pill, and clasped it directly on Zhang Yunsheng's lips with a flip wrist.

Zhang Yunsheng looked at him with wide eyes, "Hmm...... You...... Hmmm......"

"Stop talking nonsense, eat fast. What Fu Feng's senior sister, Xiuwei doesn't know where the cultivation went, and she can still be lost under the noses of her peers. ”

Liu Yunqing said disgustedly.

He struggled to roll over from Zhang Yunsheng's body to the side, and the two of them lay together facing the ceiling, and he smothered the remaining half bottle of the spirit pill in his hand into his mouth.

He chewed indiscriminately, feeling the aura re-nourish his limbs.

I muttered in my heart: "The two bottles of the Spiritual Pill that Senior Sister Jiang prepared for Zhang Yunsheng alone were taken by me when I was in a hurry...... You can't let her know. ”

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Dong Yiyi is looking for Shen Yunyang.

"Senior Brother Shen! Where are you, Senior Brother Shen? ”

"Senior sister! Here and here! ”

Senior Brother Shen's voice sounded quite energetic, and it was good that he hadn't been infused with demonic energy.

She settled down and walked briskly towards the source of the sound. Before anyone arrived, the sword went first, and the sword qi of the sword broke through the cell.

Walking to the front of Senior Brother Shen's cell, Dong Yiyi looked at the scene in front of him and was stunned.

I saw that there was also an orange-clothed girl next to this Senior Brother Shen, with bright lips and bright teeth, bright eyes and good eyes, and Jing Fu inherited power.

Why are everyone else in a single room, and Senior Brother Shen is accompanied by a beautiful woman here?

Shen Yunyang saw that his senior sister was coming, and he jumped with a smile: "Senior Sister Dong, you can be regarded as coming, do you have any pills!" Give me some, the kind that Senior Sister Jiang wants to refine! ”

"Then Chen Zeshen didn't know what medicine to give, our spiritual apertures were all sealed, and we couldn't attract the surrounding spiritual energy, and our own spiritual power had already been absorbed by this formation. If you come a few days later, we will lose our lives. ”

"And he also used a higher-grade magic weapon to suppress our magic weapons and take them all away."

"My burning evil is ahh......hh I've only been doing maintenance for a short time, and what if they get it dirty, I'm going to die. ”

Sword cultivation and sword cultivation are not like monks and magic weapons next to them, the relationship is mediocre.

This is his wife! O life!

Dong Yiyi is also a sword cultivator, so he naturally realized the horror of his wife's loss, and couldn't help frowning and thinking about where he needed to find everyone's swords.

Circle ...... Now I don't feel that my spiritual power has been absorbed and dissipated...... It should be that just a few of us have unleashed our spiritual power in the illusion realm, which is enough for the operation of this tidal co-spiritual array.

"That's right...... Senior Brother Shen...... Who is this? Dong Yiyi's gaze fell on this orange-clothed woman who was as bright as the warm sun.

"This is Wan'er, her full name is Song Wan'er." Shen Yunyang's explanation was concise and to the point.

Who's going to ask her name...... I wonder why you still have a girl with you......

"Ahem, in the lower Shifang Gate Sword Peak Dong Yiyi, dare to ask Miss Song where she is from?"

Usually the monks will report their homes when they meet each other, so as not to have anything to do with who has anything to do with whom, and when something happens, the flood washes away the Dragon King Temple.

Song Wan'er's eyes flickered, and she explained with a smile at the cold white-clothed female cultivator: "I have not been enlightened for a long time, and I have not yet apprenticed, and I am a disciple of the Shixin Sect in the Eastern Regions. ”

Stone Heart Sect?

Dong Yiyi's eyes were half-closed, and the meaning of his eyes was unclear.

He secretly said in his heart: "Why haven't I heard about when there was a Stone Heart Sect in the Eastern Regions?" ”

She doesn't look like a person from the Eastern Regions...... Most of the people in the Eastern Regions are burly and strong, and the women are more bold and cheerful.

I don't know where I came from......

Her face was not visible, and her body was still frost and snow, and she bowed slightly.

She had always been cold to the other monks outside the Ten Directions Gate. Qi Zhizhi is an exception, this little girl is not as old as Susu, and treats her like a child.