After the black feathers dispersed, the group of blackbirds scattered in an instant, and with this arrogant laughter, a familiar figure appeared behind the blackbird barrier.

Seeing the visitor, Jin Guan and his entourage were all stunned, and said in unison: "It's you!"

The person who came snorted coldly, quite disdainful: "Yes, it's me!" Zuo Zhen walked in front, and there was a handsome and unusually handsome man next to him, and behind him was a group of Wu Yangyang's entourage as before, but this time the person he brought with him seemed to be different from the previous two encounters, this time the cadre was more lean, and his body was more burly.

Seeing this battle, Jin Guan and Song Yuan signaled to each other, understood each other, and shouted at the same time: "Run!" As soon as the words fell, they took Hua Chao's hand and pulled their legs and were about to run, but they didn't want the group of people in Zuozhen to move around them in an instant, and once again surrounded them.

Zuo Zhen's voice came from behind him again: "The siege of the pathfinder is just an appetizer, and the next is the hard dish that will kill you!" Boy, the last grudge between you and me is over here!"

After Zuo Zhen finished speaking, he gave an order, "No desire, set up a formation!"

At the sound of the order, the beautiful man beside him slowly raised a hand, seemingly inadvertently, waved his sleeve, and recited some incantation in his mouth.

I saw the retinue sitting cross-legged on the ground, their hands on their knees, their pupils becoming cloudy, and the whites of their eyes occupying their sockets, all with terrifying expressions, and at the same time, their mouths were reciting the same incantation as the man.

The Jinguan and his entourage, who didn't know why, were confused about the situation that would appear in this demonic way, so they could only get closer to each other and have a psychological comfort with each other.

It's just that, even so, it didn't work, under the ever-strengthening spell, Jin Guan and they felt that their heads were foggy, their consciousness was almost out of their control, and slowly their brains became blank, and they didn't know anything for a while.

Seeing that Jinguan and his party were paralyzed one by one, Zuo Zhen smiled with satisfaction: "Let you taste the pain of not wanting to live in this prison soul array, and life is better than death!"

The desireless on the side was a little dissatisfied, "Instead of this, it is better to end their lives directly, how happy!"

"It's too cheap to kill them so easily, so that they will be tortured to death in all kinds of ways, and it will win my heart!" Zuo Zhen said, the sly smile on his face became more and more obvious, and his round angry eyes were full of pride.

"Since that's the case, then let's go back!" Although the Prison Soul Array is not a lethal formation, those who enter the formation will inevitably suffer from the torment of ten fires and the tempering of nine ices.

Therefore, Zuo Zhen followed Wu Xian back to the Streamer Pavilion with confidence, and drank a few drinks with him with great interest, and at the same time chatted about the recruitment of new people in Tianyuan Pavilion, the head of the four immortal sects.

He had never been interested in recruiting new people in Tianyuan Pavilion, but this time, the situation was slightly different, and he rarely paid some attention.

Five hundred years ago, in the Great War of Immortals and Demons, Si Chentian was severely injured by the blood syncope, and the blood syncope was scattered, and he himself was besieged by the demons when his spiritual power was exhausted. At this point, the two rulers of immortals and demons have since disappeared.

At the time of the battle, the Demon Dao was defeated by the joint attack of the four great immortal gates, and because of the combination of Lin Chong and Tianyuan Pavilion, he was finally defeated.

After the war, both the Immortal Gate and the Demon Dao were greatly damaged.

In the past five hundred years, according to the original agreement, under the leadership of Lin Chong, the Demon Dao has coexisted harmoniously with the Xianmen, and has not interfered with each other in the human world, and the Three Realms are rarely in order.

And this five hundred years later, the recruitment of Tianyuan Pavilion will presumably be a major event in the Immortal Gate, and I am afraid that the major Immortal Sects will send people to try it, after all, the reputation of the Tianyuan Pavilion is an unattainable existence in the eyes of cultivators.

I don't want to remember that when Si Chentian was still the pavilion master at the time, the blood convulsions had sent Lin Chong and Lin Chuan to listen to the lectures of Tianyuan Pavilion, maybe it was at that time that Lin Chong and Lin Chuan had different hearts!

Today, there is no point in conjecture, and the only thing he hopes for is that there will be no more celestial pride like Si Chentian. Otherwise, Leng Xu's plan will be ruined sooner or later.

Seeing that Wuxian hadn't spoken for a long time, and the cup held in mid-air had not been put into his mouth, Zuo Zhen buckled the table and reminded him: "Wine, it's going to be spilled." ”

Only then did he come back to his senses, raised his eyes to Zuo Zhen, and laughed lightly: "Where did you just go?"

"I said, will there be another Si Chentian in Tianyuan Pavilion's recruitment this time!" he said, his eyes seeming to reveal a hint of worry and fear.

He didn't want to drink all the wine in the cup, and said with a smile: "Si Chentian, like Xueqi, is a rare chosen person for three thousand years, and now both of them have returned to the dust, unless they come back from the dead, I don't think there will be such a person in the Three Realms." ”

"I hope so. Zuo Zhen said, filling the wine again for Desireless, and his eyes were still showing some worries. It's just that this look is unintentional and unnoticeable.

On Jinguan's side, although he did feel that the pain in the alternation of ice and fire was unbearable at first, after adapting to it, he found that this strange array was not unbreakable.

Zhuge Ang once said that among the Three Realms, there are countless strange formations, unless it is a dead formation, otherwise all formations have a way to crack them. Of course, the formation of the partial sect is the most difficult to break, and the current formation of the Demon Dao Shadow Ghost Sect is probably the partial sect that Zhuge Ang said.

"If you really don't know what to do to deal with the formation of the biased faction, why don't you try it...... Pee in the direction of the gossip. ”

The filthy words spoken by Zhuge Ang at that time were still in his ears, and Jin Guan forcibly endured the discomfort on Zhou's body, began to untie his belt, and took off his coat one by one.

This move frightened Qing Ling and quickly avoided it, quite surprised by his move.

Seeing this situation, Hua Chao hurriedly picked up the clothes on the ground and threw them over: "Stinky boy, just endure the heat, the next wave will be cold, don't have time to wear it for a while, you will freeze to death!"

took the clothes thrown by Hua Chao, he held them in his arms, and did not wear them obediently, but wanted to untie his pants even more, but he didn't explain anything on his lips, which made Song Yuan a little overwhelmed: "Your Highness, converge." ”

"Hua Chao, Rotten Xi and Qingling Girl, turn around!" said that, his pants fell to the ground, slipped out of his two white thighs, and continued: "Don't open your eyes without my order!"

Song Yuan's face froze, and he just stood in place, looking at his two fool-like Highnesses of the Sixteenth, running back and forth, in a circle of eight directions around, urinating like a house dog leaving home to mark along the road, which was really ridiculous and infuriating.

If this is spread out, how will the royal face remain!