Sui Jiang immediately took one, and suddenly felt a great boost in spirit, and the halo visible to the naked eye flashed away, so he handed the porcelain bottle back to Cheng Zhaozhao: "One is enough." Please take the rest of Cheng Daoyou. ”

Cheng Zhaozhao was not reluctant to take back the porcelain vase, and then asked: "I don't know if the barren mountain Taoist is okay? I heard that he went to the West Pole a while ago." If there's any news, I'll pass it on to my friends. ”

The corners of Sui Jiang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said: "My senior brother has been in the Demon Guarding Dao all his life, and it is common to go to the West Pole. It's just that we haven't been in touch for a long time, and when this trip is over, I'll contact him for you. The top priority now is to find a way to get out of here. ”

"I'm right, I'm in too much of a hurry. Cheng Zhaozhao said and retreated.

Suddenly, whoosh!

A few iron cables suddenly rolled up a few more disciples.

Jiaolong's eyes showed a fierce light: "You people are cultivating just grinding, and if you don't pull out this spirit sword, I will leave you all behind." ”

"Da Long, don't worry, aren't we discussing countermeasures? You see that we are not enough people, and you still capture them, how can we draw our swords for you!" Liu Fat Man muttered dissatisfiedly.

"Humph!" Jiaolong snorted coldly at him.

"Let's go in. ”

The disciples of the Cangjian Sect who came with Gu Qining flew up one after another and got into the huge mouth of the Jiaolong.

"Zhaozhao, aren't you going?" Liu Fatzi couldn't help but look at Cheng Zhaozhao.

"Go, but the time has not yet come. Cheng Zhaozhao shook his head and said.

Liu Fatzi sighed: "Isn't it just going to Jiaolong's belly?

However, he saw several Cangjian Sect disciples who were watching like Cheng Zhaozhao.

Cheng Zhaozhao didn't reply to him, but just carried thousands of miles to the side of the high platform.

Liu Fatzi stared at the backs of Cheng Zhaozhao and Qianli, and said suspiciously: "These two guys, sneaky, don't know what to do? ”

After another quarter of an hour, Ye Yizhou was a little worried: "Why haven't they come back yet?"

Sui Jiang said: "This dragon has twists and turns in its belly, I think it took some effort for your fellow Daoists." ”

As he spoke, the embarrassed Cangjian Sect disciples jumped out of Jiaolong's mouth, and the first thing they did when they came down was to clean up their bodies without being reminded by the cultivators.

"Senior Brother Mu, Senior Brother Xie, we can't draw our swords either. There seems to be a seal on the spirit sword. ”

Xie Yunmo was silent for a moment and said, "I'm afraid that no matter how many people there are, it won't help." ”

Sui Jiang disagreed: "Xie Daoyou's words are wrong, you haven't seen this spirit sword yet, how do you know that it can't be done?"

"What about what do you think?" Ye Yizhou asked.

"If all the remaining monks go in, they may be able to draw their swords together. "Year old Jiang said.

"This ......"

"Okay. ”

Cheng Zhaozhao stepped forward and said, "With the old Jiang Daoyou leading the way, presumably we can reach the place where the sword was drawn as quickly as possible." ”

"I ...... Ahem. ”

Liu Fatzi glanced at Cheng Zhaozhao and said with a smile: "I see that this year-old Daoist is seriously injured, and he has already been there once, so it is better to rest here and wait for us to come out after drawing our swords." ”

"That's ...... too"

Liu Fatzi suddenly patted his head: "Oh, that's not good, all of us have gone up, if we draw our swords, won't the old Daoyou regret it for the rest of your life?"

"Regret... What do you regret?"

Liu Fatzi said: "Our group is trapped, and all the major sects and scattered cultivators work together to break through the predicament. As soon as this matter came out, it was a beautiful talk in Dongling.

But if people know that the old Daoyou is just staying outside, the people who know will feel that the old Daoyou is seriously injured and unbearable for this trip.

People who don't know still think that Sui Daoyou is the kind of person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, and gets something for nothing...... Fellow Daoist, I'm just talking casually, don't get excited!"

Liu Fatzi hurriedly stepped forward and patted Sui Jiang's back.

"You're fine, why is the cough getting worse and worse. The cultivators were concerned.

"No... It's okay. ”

Sui Jiang avoided Liu Fatzi's increasingly heavy palm, shook his head and said: "This Taoist friend is right, since we are together, we naturally have to break the game together." ”

As he spoke, he immediately flew up.

Hearing this, all the monks on the high platform, whether they were willing or forced to do so, all entered the huge mouth of the dragon in turn.

"You Jiaolong, why don't you let us go, let's go in and draw our swords together!" Gu Qining shouted.

"Hugh will be noisy, I will sleep. ”

Jiaolong closed its eyes, saliva continued to flow out of the corners of its mouth, and drenched a monk hanging underneath, causing the monk to scold, but Jiaolong seemed to be really asleep, and he didn't respond to any scolding.

In desperation, the disciple could only take a spiritual umbrella to support.

The few monks who were hanging outside like Gu Qining were all elite disciples of various sects, and they would not really sit still like this, and immediately spread the word to each other and discuss countermeasures.

"It stinks!

Liu Fatzi squatted in the corner and vomited a stomach full of sour water, and stuffed two incense pills in his nose to feel better.

Cheng Zhaozhao and the others also sealed their snorts as soon as they entered Jiaolong's mouth.

The dragon's belly was sticky, and the yellow and green liquid had overflowed their calves, constantly surging up and down in the dragon's belly.

No wonder it took so long for the monks who had gone in to come out.

The height of the dragon's belly could only allow them to move upright, but they could not make leaps, not to mention that the slime made their feet sticky and difficult to move forward.

"Hold on a little longer, everybody, the sword is in front of you. ”

As a monk who had already been here once, this young Jiang spontaneously walked in the front, holding obsidian to guide the monks.

Thousands of miles in front of Cheng Zhaozhao, constantly flapping his wings, and the wind blew in, making the blood-red flesh walls around him constantly tremble.

Liu Fatzi stared at these meats, but he added his tongue:

"Stupid bird, you said that there is so much meat here, if it is all made into braised blood, how long will it take?"

"Giggles. ”

"Do you think it's a year, a month, or a day?"

Qianli simply stopped fanning, and squatted directly on Liu Fat's shoulder: "Giggles." ”

Liu Pang looked at Cheng Zhaozhao puzzled: "You translate for the translator, what is this stupid bird talking about?"

"It said it shouldn't eat such disgusting meat. Cheng Zhaozhao said angrily.

"Is it disgusting?" Liu Pang looked at Qianli.

Chisato shook his head: "Giggles." ”

"Yes, it's not disgusting, isn't it like this for demon beast meat? Zhaozhao, you must lie to me, you want to eat it too, right?"

Cheng Zhaozhao quickened his pace and no longer paid attention to Liu Fatzi and Qianli's chatter.

After a while, my eyes became brighter.

"It's here. ”

Sui Jiang led them to the location of the spirit sword and said, "When I came here just now, I left a few pieces of obsidian here. ”

When the cultivators looked over, they saw that there was indeed a spirit sword stuck upside down in the belly of this dragon.

The blade of the sword is on top, and the hilt of the sword is not in the abdomen, or it can be said that the hilt of the sword is outside, piercing into the belly of the dragon.