The cage made of rattan is becoming smaller.

Jiang Feng took out Modi's long sword and activated the [Cold Spell] on it, a trace of chill seeped out of the sword, spreading rapidly to the surroundings, the cage that was originally bound seemed to feel a trace of fear, but it did not completely retreat, only retreated a few feet, making this cage that could not be turned around a little more spacious.

This grass, wood, demon beast, and ghost vine should be more than the third order, otherwise, the effect of the [Cold Mantra] may make it retreat directly, Jiang Feng thought for a moment, and let Jiang Zhiwen out as well, he still looked ignorant.

"Master, where is this, why is it so messy?"

"Shhhh ”

"What kind of grass is this, is it delicious?"

"It's not delicious at all, this thing traps us, junior brother, hurry up!" Jiang Chengzi slapped him on the head and taught him a small lesson, "Hurry up!"

Jiang Feng put on the golden jade earrings, and the nearby spiritual energy was slightly condensed, although it was not half the concentration outside the ruins, but it finally did not allow the spiritual power in the body to leak out slowly, handed the two apprentices some qi replenishing pills, and ordered them to use low-level fire talismans to continuously bombard the strange vines on one side while recovering their spiritual power.

The direction Jiang Feng chose was the side of the ghost vine that became thicker and thicker, brute force, winding, spikes, and explosive fruits, which were all the abilities of the ghost vine that he knew now, judging from the fact that it still needed to use cages and needles to trap itself, it should lack more powerful attack methods, if it could successfully reach the core of the ghost vine, then this thing might not be difficult to kill.

The low-level fire talisman has little effect on the ghost vine, but with the blessing of the [cold spell], the cage where several people are located continues to extend to one side, half an hour later, Jiang Feng replaced the two apprentices who had little spiritual power left, and cast the second-order fire talisman, so the progress became faster, Jiang Zhiwen was better at this than his senior brother Jiang Chengzi, he was born to use fox fire, after a short period of training, he was able to control the flame more accurately, and consumed spiritual power, less than using the fire talisman.

The cage is constantly changing its position, and the vines around it are getting thicker and thicker, but this grass and wood demon beast seems to be not low-minded, and often throws dozens of explosive fruits from the oblique stabs, making the vicinity of the cage extremely sticky, unable to move forward again, and must take a detour to continue, two hours later, the three of them seem to still have a lot of distance from the center of the ghost vine.

This doesn't work, it's too inefficient.

Jiang Feng calmed down and thought carefully about how to get out of the predicament, and he immediately found that the closer he got to the core of this ghost vine, the more the dense branches of the ghost vine would hinder itself, and perhaps it would be a better idea to go deeper quickly.

I see.

"Meditate and recover!"

An hour later, Jiang Feng put the two of them away, replaced them with a turquoise necklace, and the silver feather arrow in his hand quickly condensed, aiming at the dense vines circling under him, it was an arrow!

At the same time, the Mo Di in his hand was replaced by the Lan Yan Great Sword, and with a vertical blow, it rushed directly downward along the path of the silver feather arrow's rapid widening.

Rumble!

Countless branches and vines were blown away, Jiang Feng's move was almost a hundred steps away, and the vines that were originally the thickness of his arms also became the thickness of a bucket, and the roots stood on his side, as the heat of the silver feather arrow escaped, the roots and vines squeezed towards Jiang Feng again, and he hurriedly changed to Mo Di again, [Cold Curse] Quickly excited, this stabilized the figure, and released Jiang Chengzi and Jiang Zhiwen again, so the technique was repeated, although the vines here are thicker and more resistant to flames, but the vines distributed in dense turns, even the fruit of the demon beast itself, are difficult to squeeze in, and the speed of the three of them is much faster.

The light of the last flame armor talisman was about to fade, and Jiang Feng had already lost the fire type defense talisman, but after many attempts, he found that the use of the golden light talisman with the fire talisman was more effective, and it seemed to be the center of this ghost vine, which was very different from what he imagined, a root that was only the size of a grinding disc and covered with two thick vines, buried in the soft black soil, close to listen, and a thumping heartbeat came from it.

This is the core of this ghost vine.

How to deal with it?

Kill him?

The Silver Feather Arrow is a solution, but it seems to be a bit wasteful, this demon beast may be one of the few existences in this valley that has little to do with Yuan Chu Venerable. Perhaps it was just one of the many demon beasts that Yuan Chu absorbed during his lifetime, but in terms of ability, it is estimated that it had been abandoned by him early and put into the ruins to fend for itself.

After thinking for a moment, at the moment when the light of the Yanjia Fu was gone, Jiang Feng had already changed into a flying bird silver hairpin, and the "scorching power" in his hand bloomed, touching the core of the ghost vine covered with hard skin.

Hiss——!

The white mist was steaming, the water vapor in the core of the ghost vine was rapidly evaporating, the ghost vine struggled hard, his roots stretched frantically deeper into the ground, trying to suck out more water to make up for his losses, but all its efforts were in vain, when the red spiritual power in the bird's silver hairpin was about to dissipate, the core of the ghost vine the size of a grinding disc had shrunk into a heart-shaped thing that was not much bigger than the palm of his hand.

Let's call you "Oni Fuji Kokoki".

The vines at the root of the ghost vine are all broken, this is where it is most vulnerable, if this thing has the opportunity to transform, it may be able to make up for these fatal flaws, but as a grass and tree monster that cannot be moved by the body, once it is reached the core of the root, there is only one way to die.

He took out a jade box and placed the "Oni Fuji Heartwood" inside, but the storage bag rejected it. It seemed that this ghost vine was not really dead, it was just sleeping because of dehydration, Jiang Feng couldn't think of what to do with it for the time being, so he could only put it in the spirit beast bag for temporary storage.

The three of them pushed away the vines that had not completely withered, and walked in the direction of the extension of the ghost vines, this vine and the grimace blades should be first-order materials, but they should be useless except for feeding the demon beasts, and there are so many of them, even the storage bag can't be put down, Jiang Feng can only give up.

After tossing for so long, Jiang Feng's spiritual power had bottomed out, in order to avoid possible risks, he had to consume a second-order fire spirit stone, and used Mo Di's [Snow Hide] to restore his spiritual power, but fortunately, he was lucky, he just consumed twice as much spiritual power, and left seven times his own storage, but within two hours, he couldn't use it again.

However, it would take time for Jiang Chengzi and Jiang Zhiwen's spiritual power to recover, so Jiang Feng decided to repair for a while and wait until the cooldown of [Snow Hidden] was restored before moving on.

............

Yuan Chu Dao Palace.

Dust flew on the staircase, and the group kept their distance, and marched for half an hour before they reached a new place, which was more like a library than the previous altar.

Ten six-foot-long and nine-foot-high bookcases were arranged in the field of vision, and most of the books on them were decayed, except for a few jade slips, which still reflected a cyan light.

The number of jade slips is not large, there are three in total.

Because of the previous events, everyone still did not move forward, but waited for the first person who was willing to try.

"I'll come. ”

Unlike Zeng Baojun, who tried to exchange magic weapons for the first time, Leng Tingtao was the first to take the initiative to come out this time. He walked to the bookshelf, first observed all the remaining jade slips, and finally stopped at one of them at random, picked up the jade slips, put them on his forehead, and took them off after a while.

He didn't speak, but threw the jade slip into the air, and played three prop symbols in a row, and a white light curtain instantly appeared in front of everyone, dots of golden light, and gradually merged into countless words.

Several prefecture-level people are famous figures, and they are no strangers to this ancient demon text, only Zhou Zhenglian of Tianlimen does not know the words above, but he is a foundation builder and cannot control the situation in the field, so he is not in a hurry to ask, because of the previous turmoil, he is now faintly at the end of the team, and only keeps a relatively close distance from Zeng Baojun of Chixiamen.

"Lonely is Yuan Chu, all of you Taoist friends can come here, and you are destined to have a fate with me. ”

"I have been lonely all my life and have not left any disciples, so I am willing to hand over my life's income to someone who is destined. ”

"A scroll of jade slips is actually a Taoist scripture, and it is all the experience that rushes from the earthly level to the heavenly level;"

"Another volume of jade slips, is the formation that Gu Shengping loves, everything here is built for Gu Tian's life, and you Taoist friends have naturally experienced one or two. ”

"Both, those who are destined to get it, but both can only be read by one person, and they will be automated. ”

"Those who have obtained this jade slip must clear all the people in the field before leaving. ”

"That's fair. ”

Is this asking us to kill each other?

This thought popped up in everyone's hearts, and the distance from other people was faintly widened a lot.

"The old thief of Yuan Chu is very calculating. Zeng Baojun was the first to say, "I don't agree with everyone fighting for life and death, we just need a fair way." First of all, is anyone willing to give up?"

Cui Yinghuan of Lizong, Zuo Fengting of the Jincheng faction, and Zhou Zhenglian of Tianlimen silently withdrew from the circle, but the three Xuan-level monks of the Spirit Cage Chamber of Commerce did not move, even the Xuan-level monk Pu Ziyu, who was drawn Shouyuan, also stayed in the circle.

"Are you no longer afraid of Yuan Chu's words?" Zeng Baojun looked at Chu Anlan, who was not moving, and when he chose the magic weapon, the other party clearly refused to participate.

"Pretending to be a ghost, you also deserve to call yourself 'Lonely'?"

Chu Anlan looked around, his eyes burned, and fell on the black wall that seemed to fit tightly, he had already tried this wall, and the talisman had limited effect on it, this was not how rare the material itself was, but the power of the formation, the formation absorbed all the power and kept it closed and stable.

"Why do you want to follow the idea set by Yuan Chu, he is just a fallen heaven-level!" As he spoke, Chu Anlan once again tested the strength of the wall with his bare hands with only his spiritual power, estimating the difficulty of breaking the formation.

"It's a pseudo-heaven. ”

Qiu Nanjia of the Spirit Cage Chamber of Commerce took over and added, she looked at Mu Qianxue, who had been silent since she entered here, "Fellow seekers, what do you think, I see that you also know the formation, why don't you take a closer look at it together?"

"Since you don't want to fight fearlessly, it's better to break the formation first, maybe there will be another gain. I'm willing to contribute a fourth-order non-standard Formation Breaker. ”

Chu Anlan gave his own opinion, and threw out the tempting conditions, a fourth-order non-standard formation breaking talisman is worth a lot of money, and many cultivators of the same level will be very distressed when they take it out, but for him who is in charge of the spiritual land of the Li Sect, this is nothing.

What he cares about in his heart is actually Yuan Chu's involvement, and he doesn't want to be polluted by his words just because he gets something, which will affect the clarity of his state of mind.

The previous magic weapon exchange, although it looked tempting, but for his net worth, everything that could be purchased with spirit stones was not attractive enough for him, and the collection of monks' experience such as the Dao Sutra and the Formation Book was not something that could be bought with spirit stones. Therefore, he wanted to get one of them in his hands, but it was impossible for Yuan Chu not to leave a handiwork, so if he could find out the remnants of his suspected life and kill them completely, this so-called handwriting would naturally not need to be taken to heart anymore.

"You, aren't you afraid of the punishment of Venerable Yuan Chu?"

Pu Ziyu of the Spirit Cage Chamber of Commerce suddenly jumped out of the circle, his face was gloomy, his eyes were blank, and his arrogant attitude and behavior were obviously inconsistent with his identity and cultivation level.

Swish!

A long sword was suddenly inserted into his back, it was Qiu Nanjia, "Yuan Chu, you better come out and say it yourself, is it so interesting to consume the Shou Yuan of the living?"

"Hehe," Pu Ziyu spit out a mouthful of bright red blood, but he didn't die, "Your fellow Daoists really looked at him like a torch, and he could realize that the old man was still alive," he raised his head, his hair turned from black to white, and Shou Yuan seemed to be being further consumed by it, "But whoever has traded my magic weapon, if you don't want your Dao heart to be dusty, help me work together to kill a few people who have not been exchanged, how about it?" I am willing to change the conditions and hand over the Dao Sutra and the Formation Book to you, I said, this is very fair." ”

"Times have changed, old thief. Mu Qianxue's body flashed with inspiration, a golden dense net, rolled up a cloud of black mist, and held it in one place, "The Dao heart you said is dusty, is this all that?"

"Huh?"

Pu Ziyu's gray eyes stared at the black mist that was struggling hard, "I can actually meet the handwriting of the formation master, count me lucky, but you are alone, I'm afraid it's not enough, think about it, don't you all need the Dao Sutra to be promoted to the heavenly level?" His dead eyes looked at the rest of the people.

Leng Tingtao's arm suddenly bulged a heart-sized ball of flesh, the ball of flesh rolled for a moment, and then broke off from the top of the body, turning into a small beast with a pitch-black body, the little beast had no hands or feet, only a blood-red eye and a spike full of spikes, and its body was densely covered with black gas, exactly the same as what Mu Qianxue threw out.

Liao Shencang did not hesitate, he suddenly squatted down, his physical strength and spiritual power fluctuated violently, and his cultivation fell to the first level, he stood up, leaving a puddle of black dust on the ground.

"You've already prepared a way to crack it, and it seems that I'm the only one behind. Zeng Baojun smiled, "Brother Leng, if I guessed correctly, it was you who reminded them, right? ”

"Although I don't have a way to crack it, I have already completed the conditions you set, so, old thief, you still draw out the Dao Dao, do you think that when we cultivate to the ground level, all our brains are broken?"

"In that case," Pu Ziyu snorted coldly, and his withered figure dried up a little again, "Then come on, let me see the strength of you rookies!"

Layers of black light surged around him, and the three Xuan-level who had exchanged magic weapons before, Cui Yinghuan of Lizong, Qiu Chengzhi of Tianlimen, and Zuo Fengting of Jincheng Sect, had the same aura surging like a wild wave, and they rushed towards several prefecture-level people without fear.

Zeng Baojun hurriedly moved a step to the left, avoiding Cui Yinghuan, a monk of the Lizong who showed signs of demonization, and preliminarily judged that Cui Yinghuan was no longer saved, and it seemed that the care mentioned by the cousin in charge could not be completed. However, what was even more unbelievable to him was that Zhou Zhenglian, a Tianli Sect monk who had also exchanged magic weapons, did not seem to be affected by Yuan Chu's Daoyan.

"You're all right?"