"If it weren't for the fact that my eighth squad had a mission, do you think the old man would really come to save you?" Looking coldly at Yi Jiaoniang, who was disheveled on the ground, Miao Canghai stepped forward a few steps and half-squatted down, patting Yi Jiaoniang on the back with one hand.

Airplanes!

Under a buzzing sound, Yi Jiaoniang finally regained her freedom.

This is really ridiculous, such an embarrassing scene was bumped into by Miao Canghai, and this Yi Jiao Niang suddenly felt that her reputation was not guaranteed.

"This matter has been revealed, Miao Daoyou, you don't want to publicize it. Yi Jiaoniang covered her collar with one hand, and she slowly got up.

Nodding slightly, Miao Canghai's divine sense swept around, and he flicked his fingers in succession, obviously placing several prohibitions in a row in the room.

Since then, the number of monks in the eighth squad of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance who have infiltrated the Yellow Eyebrow Tribe has reached as many as four, but none of them know where the other teammates of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance are now.

Time passed slowly, and three days had passed in the blink of an eye.

During this time, after Mu Feng went out to inform Huang Yao, the leader of the eighth team, about the trial of the younger generation of the Huangmei tribe, Huang Yao issued an order.

According to the description in Huang Yao's order, this time the plan has changed.

The members of the eighth squad must participate in the trial of the Yellow Eyebrow Tribe, and secretly help the prisoners of the Dark Prison to get out of trouble, no matter how many they can bring out, they must show up with the disguise technique, as for the follow-up, it is still based on the premise of destroying the formation of the Yellow Eyebrow Tribe.

When Lin Yan learned the news, he secretly sighed that Huang Yao was thinking too simply, after all, the rules of the trial were to kill all the prisoners on the periphery of the dark realm before they could come out, how could there be anything about bringing out the prisoners.

At this moment, there were dozens of second-level body refiners in the hall on the first floor, and at the front of these masters, there were four old men wearing uniform clothes standing.

The four shaman-level existences such as Sha Hu and Nu Chong were cautious at this moment, and today was the time for the Huangmei tribe to practice once in a hundred years.

"I think all the virtuous nephews present know the rules of the Dark Realm Trial, and it's too late for anyone to quit now. Nu Chong spoke coldly, and he looked at Tu Nan and several other disciples in the crowd, as if warning something.

Lin Yan stood in the middle of the crowd. When he found out that Na Mu Feng was also involved at this moment, he was not surprised, but among these people, according to Sha Meng's memory, several were extremely strong.

Tu Ling and Qiu He, both of whom belonged to the pinnacle of the second-level upper grade refiners, were the top existences among the young generation of the Huangmei tribe in the past hundred years, and the two of them participated in this trial, which was good news for the other trialists.

This Tu Ling is actually Tu Nan's eldest brother, and this person has not only been in retreat for the past few years to impact the third-level body refiner. And this time he came out, it was given to him by Tu Nan Chuan note.

In fact, the news of Tu Nan's loss to 'Sha Meng' had already spread in the Huangmei tribe in the past three days, after all, there were still some young generation of body refiners watching the battle.

"Brother Qiu, that guy is a disciple of Shahu Shaman, and this time it can be regarded as his bad luck. Tu Ling's lips moved slightly, and he looked at the sword-eyed man beside him and spoke.

Tu Ling's appearance is somewhat similar to Tu Nan, but when the sword-eyed man Qiu He saw Lin Yan, he nodded slightly, as if he had promised Tu Ling something.

None of the people present showed up because of Nu Chong's words, but they all seemed to be communicating something secretly.

"Brother Sha Meng. How about you and I team up this time? After all, those prisoners in the dark realm are not low in strength, and it is not easy to fight on their own. ”

"Sha Meng, I forgive him that the two Tuling brothers don't dare to attack you in the dark realm, otherwise if the people of their clan who killed them in the trial will be discovered by their seniors. That's going to be ruined. ”

"As I said before, don't make a move after entering the dark world. ”

One after another sounded in Lin Yan's ears, Lin Yan nodded slightly, his expression was very natural.

Shahu and the other four shamans saw that everyone present had no intention of withdrawing. He and Nu Chong and the others gathered around, as if they were discussing something.

After a stick of incense.

"Everyone follow me to the teleportation array on the third floor. ”

Shahu and the other four shamans scattered in all directions, leading the way to a staircase leading to the third floor.

There are several stone chambers in the hall on the third floor of the Huangmei Palace, which are used for teleportation. However, the teleportation array in one of the stone chambers was relatively much older.

After Lin Yu and the others were taken to this stone chamber by Shahu and the other four shamans, they finally stopped.

"On the other side of this teleportation array is the Dark Prison of my Yellow Eyebrow Tribe, the old man will make it clear now, once you teleport over, the doors of every prison there will automatically open, and after that, this trial will officially begin. Shahu said loudly.

As soon as these words came out, everyone nodded in unison, and they stepped into this teleportation array under the gaze of Sha Hu and the others.

"Keep your mind!"

......

In a relatively gray desert, there are some sparse stone chambers, but in the corner of this desert that covers an area of 100 miles, there is a ring light curtain all year round, and there is a faint ancient formation in it.

Whoa!

"Haha

Fengchen, a mid-innate martial artist, had been imprisoned in this stone chamber for one hundred and ten years, but today he was not the only one who came out of his cell.

Underworld Prison!

Yes, this desert is actually the dark prison where the Yellow Mei tribe holds prisoners.

The Prison of the Dark Realm is divided into four areas: the outer, the middle, the inside, and the core, and if it is divided relative to the realm, the outer regions are all masters of the early stage of rotation or the early stage of congenital illumination, and as for the middle domain, of course, they are the masters of the middle stage of rotation and the middle stage of innate light.

Woo-la-la!

Black figures stepped out of the stone chambers, frowning when they were still feeling a glimmer of joy that they had been released from prison.

"Brother Feng, what do you see at that time?" One of the men in black shirts pointed to the gray sky with one hand, and a black hole appeared there for no reason.

"The boundary point of space, is it that a hundred years have passed?" Feng Chen frowned.

Buzz!

Under a series of buzzing sounds, one figure after another suddenly appeared neatly in the sky.

"This despicable Huangmei clan, brothers, kill me!" Fengchen saw the person coming clearly, and he burst into a loud shout.

"Kill!"

One after another, the figures flew into the sky, and nearly a hundred rays of light approached the location where Lin Yu and the others appeared in the next moment.

Lin Yu and the other body refiners of the Yellow Eyebrow tribe who participated in the trial were still a little confused, after all, this teleportation was a bit long for them.

"It's not good, the people on the periphery are actually innate martial artists!" Tu Nan shouted, and he stood on Tu Ling's side in an instant. (To be continued......)