"Ma Pan, where did you find this?" How could there be such a thing in the world of cultivating immortals?

Rong Ji on the side spoke: "Dao Miao of the Xiaoshan Sect, his father is the cell head of the mortal world. ”

"Dao Miao?" Jiang Ying looked at Ma Pan: "You just fought with him, is he holding a grudge against you to harm you?" ”

"I ......" Ma Pan opened his mouth, and he couldn't say the "yes", did he really want to deceive Jiang Ying?

If Jiang Ying knew that he had deceived her, with her resolute character, she would have left him...... But if you tell the truth, I'm afraid it's ......

Jiang Ying's head would not be entangled with Ma Pan, she knew that it was not what she said when she looked at Ma Pan's unspeakable appearance.

That can only be ......

"This is what Dao Miao gave you, you accepted it, and you didn't plan to bury it temporarily until today?" Her long eyes narrowed slightly, like a snake waiting for the right time to hunt.

"There seems to be something else down there." Rong Ji stepped forward, crossed the horse that was making the last struggle, and crouched down to rummage in the dirt pit.

"This!" He held up a dirty array flag, which was indeed Ma Pan's thing, but the pattern on the array flag was completely different from the one Jiang Ying had seen.

Jiang Ying passed the formation flag and injected spiritual power to explore the clues, but he didn't expect the bloody aura in the formation flag to surging back like Jiang Tao, Rong Ji preemptively knocked out the flag in her hand before Jiang Ying could react!

"Something is wrong!"

Jiang Ying nodded: "It's really wrong, these things are all in the runes of the array flag, floating and sinking in the sea of blood!" ”

Ma Pan didn't expect Jiang Ying to find out so much information in just a moment, and gave up struggling in despair.

"You say." Rong Ji stood with his hands in his hands, obviously looking up, but Ma Pan felt that he was looking down on him.

Jiang Ying's concerned gaze he only dared to glance at, he knew that soon this gaze would turn into scrutiny, vigilance, and even resentment. He knew, because if someone tried to hurt him, Jiang Ying would also cast such a gaze.

"I ...... I privately modified the formation and put the nightmare I had into it, which was originally intended to be used on Sun Zhentao. And you ...... him."

"What about the torture instruments? Do you still have these in your dreams? ”

"At that time, I didn't dare to do anything to invite the Immortal Sect when I saw the royal family's room...... I, I felt unfair, after knowing that my opponent was the richest man...... I asked Dao Miao for the art of ghost punishment, and the torture tool was given to me by him. ”

"He gave it to you?"

"Yes...... I bought it from him. ”

"So Ma Pan, you take the dividends I gave you and buy this dirty thing? Also specially changed the runes and put them into the formation to use against our friends? ”

"I ...... I can't lose to the monks of the Damen sect, yes, he's my friend, but why should I lose to him? ”

"Anyway, it's all about this, tell me, what is the purpose of this formation?" As a person who has read the book, a very bad premonition arose in Jiang Ying's heart.

Could it be that he is......

"Those who enter the formation, their bodies are like torture, they are added in every way, and their mouths and noses are full of blood, and they will feel suffocation and pain like mortals, but after leaving the formation," Ma Pan suddenly raised his head and looked at Jiang Ying: "After leaving, it will recover as before, and there will be no damage to the body......"

"But it will leave a bitter fear and breed demons, right?"

Ma Pan opened his mouth and felt a wave of vertigo.

How did she know? There is absolutely no such information on the runes of the array flag! This is something that only the Founders will know!

Jiang Ying looked at the open space in front of her, she didn't look at Ma Pan or Rong Ji, she was also very chaotic now.

The nightmare array, the sea of blood imprisoned, all kinds of torture, the pain of entering, but there is no trace, until the demon devours the spirit platform can be discovered, the viciousness of this formation.

She's seen it.

Ma Pan is a male cultivator who has not released hormones at all for her since the first face, and there is no sense of "male and female" between the two, so Jiang Ying is very comfortable with him.

Later, I learned about his origins, his talents, and the injustice he suffered, and it was false to say that he was not pity.

So Jiang Ying really did a lot for him, and of course Ma Pan reciprocated as much as possible.

This is the first friend she has made completely voluntarily, and for this friend she can tear her face with the four major families in advance.

But she took pity on her for a long time, and she didn't expect that this person was actually the old man in the book - the ghost torture nightmare Ma Damo!

The most notorious formation evil cultivator in the entire immortal cultivation world, known for its ghostly nightmare formations without a trace, specializes in hunting down lonely famous monks, and watching the monks have fun with demons.

It turned out that this Ma Damo's hatred for the famous monk started from this Toad Palace Competition.

So looking at Ma Pan, who was hung in the air by Rong Ji as if "showing the public", Jiang Ying's mind was so chaotic and chaotic.

"Jiang Daoyou, since he has confessed, we will ...... immediately" Jiang Ying didn't hear the second half of Rong Ji's words, because she looked up and saw Ma Pan's head lowered deeply, half of his face was buried in the shadows in the scorching sun, and a tear fell into the pit of the torture instrument.

Jiang Ying made the most correct choice at the moment-

"Rong Ji Daoyou, I say it again, put my friend down." Senior brother, hurry up and put him down, I'm afraid he will be stimulated by you to become perverted!

Ma Pan looked up at Jiang Ying in surprise, only to see the slim female cultivator raise her chin and look directly at the powerful Immortal Invitation Sect monk, she stood between herself and this monk, even if everything she did was "evil cultivation", she still insisted that she was a "friend"!

"You!"

What are you, if you don't let go, it's hard for me to end up! If he wants me to be psychopathic, then it's strange that my merit is not deducted into a negative number!

Seeing that Rong Ji didn't move for a long time, Jiang Ying had no choice but to sacrifice Si Nan Yinxing in front of people for the first time.

"Daoyou's ears are not good?" Jiang Ying led the stars with one hand and pointed to the sky with the other, the sky suddenly darkened in a small area, and there was faint starlight in the sky.

The sky was darker, and the shadow on Ma Pan's face disappeared because of the disappearance of the strong light, and he looked up at the sky, and the faintly visible stars seemed to hold up a "protective umbrella" for him.

Rong Ji felt that the "lock" charm began to work, and the spiritual power in his big and small Zhou Tian began to work poorly. I didn't expect that this person named Jiang Ying would be so indistinguishable from right and wrong!

Rong Ji withdrew the rattan sword, brushed his sleeves away angrily, and Jiang Ying mended the knife behind him:

"Today's events, fellow Daoists should have never seen them."

Rong Ji froze, stood still, and threw down a sentence: "That's it!" Think I'm nosy! "I walked away without looking back.

The horse climbed to the ground, just stood like that, and didn't dare to look at Jiang Ying, just looked at the half-buried pit, and the whole person stiffened from the inside out.

"What are you standing for? He's seen this, so he's going to bury it somewhere else! Jiang Ying patted him on the shoulder and whispered, then squatted on the ground and scavenged out the torture tools and array flags.

He squatted down and planed together, and the tears fell while shaving.

"Bang" There was a muffled sound not far away, and the two who were planning seriously looked up at each other, Jiang Ying heard the sound of the rattan sword falling to the ground, and sighed: "Yes, there is no one to worry about." (End of chapter)