Although Xu Jie, along with the other two monks of the Corpse Prison Sect, had reached this island at about the same time, he was somewhat different from them. Those two Corpse Prison Sect cultivators seemed to have some contempt for Xu Jie, and they were unwilling to join him.

Although Xu Jie was wearing the costume of the Corpse Prison Sect at this time, and he also represented the Corpse Prison Sect, his cultivation was still too low after all, and he was only a temporary recruited helper, and the other Corpse Prison Sect practitioners thought that he was not qualified to be with him at all.

Of course, if Xu Jie was willing to bow his head and humbly curry favor with them, these people could barely see that he would not be excluded for the sake of the interests of the sect. It's just that Xu Jie is naturally arrogant, and at this time, there is such a powerful killer as a clone puppet on his body, and it is impossible to grovel to these arrogant fellow disciples. As a result, not only did he not make any friends in the Corpse Prison Sect for a year, but he offended many people.

Because Xu Jie's movements look more girly, some people often call him "Broken Sleeve Jun" in front of him. In order to be able to participate in the trial of stepping on the empty suspension bridge, Xu Jie could only endure the humiliation again and again, and forcibly suppressed the monstrous anger in his heart.

A total of thirty disciples of the Corpse Prison Sect entered the secret realm this time, and two of them met the "Broken Sleeve Jun" Xu Jie, on the way, and then their true life threads in the sect were all broken.

Originally, Xu Jie's anger had been held back for a year, and these two took the initiative to taunt and provoke him without anyone else present, but Xu Jie's doppelganger puppets were all killed on the spot.

"Broken Sleeve Jun" and "Father-in-law Xu" have become taboos for Xu Jie, as long as someone dares to mention it, he will definitely let the other party die without a place to be buried.

"Yo, isn't this our 'Broken Sleeve Jun', what kind of wind blew you here?" One of the two Corpse Prison Sect monks with a fierce face couldn't help but tease when he saw Xu Jie.

Xu Jie's face suddenly became gloomy. He recognized this person's name as Mu Kaifu, and he had often provoked him in the sect before. In his plan, in addition to Cao Fan, the first person to be killed is him. Unexpectedly, before he started to take revenge, the other party took the initiative to come to the door first, and he still embarrassed him in front of so many people.

At this moment, Xu Jie seemed to be able to see the strange gazes of everyone in the audience towards him. This made him very uncomfortable in his heart, and he wanted to immediately kill all these people who dared to disrespect him.

It's just that there are several Yuanying monks in the field, and there are so many other monks, once he releases the clone puppet, he can't kill everyone, as long as one escapes, he will face a doomous end in the future.

Endure!

Xu Jie clenched his fists and moved his gaze to the other side, trying to suppress the anger in his heart.

Seeing that Xu Jie didn't pay attention to himself at all, Mu Kaifu felt a little bored, and walked to the other side with his companions stupidly.

He looked down on Xu Jie, so naturally he would not stand with the other party.

After a while, the light on a thoughtless stone tablet finally went out.

Including Xu Jie, everyone cheered up. As long as the monks inside did not take down this stone tablet, they would try to seize the opportunity.

What was thrown out was the very strange rosacea-nosed old man, who had not yet stood firm, and a seven-story pagoda with golden light had already enveloped him.

The white-clothed Song Yi made a move, this is his natal magic weapon "Zhenling Tower". Even if a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant was covered, it was difficult to get out, let alone a rosacea-nosed old man in the middle of the Yudan.

At the same time, Song Yi's divine sense had already enveloped every inch of the entire Wunian Stone Monument. As long as the Silent Stone Tablet was not invalidated, he would definitely be able to be sucked into it this time.

Soon, Song Yi was furious to find that this thoughtless stone tablet had actually failed. This means that the rosacea old man really stole the opportunity of the stele.

Song Yi's anger erupted uncontrollably. Although he could obtain the relevant information of the bridge technique from this rosacea old man through soul searching, he missed all the 100 points on this stone tablet and the artistic conception in it.

Points can be earned again, but the loss of missing an artistic conception is too great, which is what annoys Song Yi the most.

Fortunately, he used the Zhenling Tower to trap the other party in the first place, otherwise he might have really let this weird old ghost run away.

The figure flickered, and Song Yi had already come to the front of the Zhenling Tower. When this treasure is sacrificed in the air, it will quickly become huge, and when it covers the enemy, it has already turned into a tower dozens of feet high

Pagoda. Trapped in it, it is difficult to escape even if you use the Escape Charm or the Earth Escape Technique.

The moment the Spirit Tower covers the enemy, a thick layer of metal will automatically extend from the ground floor to isolate the enemy's connection with the ground. In this case, Tu Dun will not work at all.

As for the solidity of this floor and the surrounding tower walls, Song Yi never doubted it. At the beginning, he used this treasure trap to kill an enemy on the first floor of the Yuan Infant Layer, and the other party couldn't blast open the pagoda to get out until he died, let alone a bad old man in the middle of the Yudan.

Song Yi pinched his hands together, and a dark red flame in the rotation was suddenly sacrificed into the air by him.

"Flame of Heaven!" exclaimed some knowledgeable monks in the crowd. This is the twenty-first powerful flame in the cultivation realm, and its power is strong enough to easily incinerate a cultivation city with a population of tens of millions at the snap of a finger.

Song Yi rarely exposed his extreme flame in front of people, but at this time, he was already a great monk in the Yuan Infant Stage, and he hated this rosacea old man in his heart, so he would not hesitate to sacrifice this fire to deal with him.

As long as Song Yi lured the Yan Extreme Flame into the Zhenling Tower, he could make the other party fall into a powerful sea of flames. He didn't really want to burn this old man to death, that would be too cheap for the other party. He had to burn the other party's legs first, so that they completely lost the ability to escape and resist, and then slowly searched the soul to find out the information he wanted.

Just as Song Yi's divine sense swept into the Zhenling Pagoda and wanted to enjoy the wonderful expression of the bad old man's panic and despair, the whole person suddenly showed an incredible look.

The old ghost had disappeared without a trace right under his nose.

"This can't be!" Song Yi looked shocked and used his divine sense to carefully inspect every inch of the Zhenling Tower, but he couldn't find the figure of the rosacea-nosed old man.

You must know that even the early Yuan Infant monks can't escape from this tower!

Song Yizai searched carefully for a while, and even burned the space on the first floor with the Yan Ji Flame, but there was still no gain.

It was only then that he foolishly put away the Zhenling Pagoda and the Yan Extreme Flame.

This old ghost is so evil, he can escape if he is trapped like this, Song Yi's heart is really unwilling.

At this moment, the light on the last stone tablet of Mindless also dimmed. Immediately afterwards, Dugu Yan's figure was thrown out of the stone tablet space.

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