Wang Zhi knew that he had a dream, but when he woke up, the memory seemed to sink into a swamp, and every memory would sink into it until it was completely submerged.

Looking up at the starry spots in the night sky, Wang Zhi felt a little lost.

Have you slept for so long?

Standing up from the bluestone, there was a crackling sound all over the body, and a sense of comfort permeated the entire body.

At this time, it was getting late, and Wang Zhi had no intention of continuing to practice spells, originally he wanted to end his cultivation today and go back to the miscellaneous servants, but now it was too late to go back.

It was not far from the miscellaneous office, and Wang Zhi soon returned to his familiar place, the small thatched hut.

Just as he was about to push the door in, he suddenly found that there was a figure shaking in the shadow next to the door.

"Who is it?"

Wang Zhi's eyes were blazing, and a wind blade condensed out with only one hand, and he practiced every day for a while, and he had become proficient in this wind blade technique to the point that he could snap his fingers.

Before he could cast the spell, he heard the man panic.

"Is it Senior Brother Wang Zhi? I am Sun Ming of the stove room! You may not know me, I usually work in the stove room......" That person may have been frightened by the wind blade in Wang Zhi's hand, and he didn't choose to speak, and every key sentence he said made Wang Zhi frown again and again.

"It's a big night, you don't stay in the stove room, why come to my residence?"

"Because of Brother Sun Hu!" that Sun Ming seemed to suddenly grasp the point, and hurriedly said.

"Sun Hu, what's wrong with him?"

Hearing Sun Hu's name, Wang Zhi's heart suddenly gave birth to a bad feeling.

Nothing is going to happen, right?

As if to confirm Wang Zhi's conjecture, Sun Ming spoke: "This morning, Brother Sun Hu didn't know why he went to find that guy Zhao Qian, but he never returned. Some people said that they saw him pass in the direction of the forbidden land. I'm really anxious, but I can only ask you to help Brother Sun Hu. ”

Sun Ming burst into tears when he spoke, and Wang Zhi was angry when he saw it.

It's not like Brother Sun Hu can't come back!

However, after hearing Sun Hu's whereabouts, his heart also sank slightly.

The Forbidden Land, that's not an ordinary place.

As the saying goes, the state has national laws, and families have family rules, and the Imperial Sword Sect, as one of the old sects in the immortal cultivation world, naturally has its own sect rules.

And those who violated the rules of the sect were either punished, or directly abolished their cultivation and driven out of the sect, but there are always some heinous crimes, and it is simply cheaper to let them fend for themselves!

That's why there is the existence of the Xuanyin Forbidden Land.

The people imprisoned there are all extremely vicious people, and the most terrifying thing is to restrict their cultivation, and there is also a legendary Xuanming Qi in the Xuanming Forbidden Land.

This kind of aura is different from ordinary aura, not only can it not increase the cultivation of monks, but it will block the operation of aura, and even absorb too much, and it will make a monk a waste!

However, fortunately, this kind of Xuan Ming Qi can only exist in a specific environment, and it can be eliminated if it is inhaled into the monk's body, otherwise the terrifying degree of this thing will be several times greater.

But even so, the terrifying nature of the Xuanying Forbidden Land was not something that a Qi Refining Stage disciple could imagine.

What should I do?

Wang Zhi looked up at the bright bright moon, and looked at a few clouds in the sky, and behind them there were stars, flickering and disappearing.

......

Sun Hu walked slowly on the path in the mountain stream, surrounded by light purple smoke that sometimes gathered, and even if he carefully avoided it, he still couldn't avoid inhaling a lot.

But fortunately, he only has a cultivation of the first level of qi refining, even if he loses it temporarily, it doesn't matter, what gives him the courage to step into this forbidden land is not cultivation, but the strength of his body.

Thinking of the conversation with Zhao Qian this morning, a look of worry appeared on Sun Hu's face.

Because Zhao Qian said that Wang Zhi had left his post without permission and was self-stealing from the prison guards, he had been arrested by the law enforcement disciples and put into the Xuanming Forbidden Land, and he would be abolished for cultivation one day.

Sun Hu was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly rushed to the Treasure Pavilion, only to find that Wang Zhi had long since disappeared.

He knew about the king's retreat. But how can a miscellaneous disciple not be out of retreat for two months?

Coupled with Zhao Qian's sinister villain, Sun Hu believed that Wang Zhi had been arrested.

As for what left his post without permission and stole from prison, it was obviously a crime imposed by Zhao Qian on Wang Zhi, if this fell into their hands, would there be any life?

The more Sun Hu thought about it, the more worried he became, and at this time, someone around him suggested that he come to visit Wang Zhi, even if he couldn't save him, at least he would see him.

Sun Hu, who had little thought, immediately couldn't sit still when he thought that Wang Zhi might suffer inside. I begged for a meal from the stove room and put it in a handbasket, and rushed to the entrance of the Xuanyin Forbidden Land in a hurry, but there was no one?

Sun Hu, who was thinking about going in to see his friend, could still have time to think about the twists and turns in this, and walked straight in.

After entering the Xuanming Forbidden Land, he walked along the path for a long time, but he didn't even see a single figure.

Sun Hu couldn't help but wonder if he should inquire and understand before coming in.

Just as he hesitated whether to continue forward, or turn around and retreat to the exit, the thick purple-black mist in front of him suddenly rolled up!

It was as if there were countless poisonous snakes shuttling back and forth among them, and as if there were invisible hands stirring it, the purple-black mist constantly changing shapes.

When Sun Hu saw this strange scene, he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Because he had a premonition that something was about to come out of it!

......

Miscellaneous office, steward's room.

Zhao Qian lay on the bed with a happy face, holding a wine jug in one hand, and pinching two peanuts into his mouth from time to time with the other hand.

Coupled with the nameless ditties he hummed from time to time, anyone could see that he was in a good mood today.

Zhao Qian was indeed in a good mood today, because he had just learned that Sun Hu had not been seen for a day, and as for where he went, naturally there was no need to say more.

Zhao Qian has always wanted to get rid of Sun Hu, this guy relies on his own tendon flesh, obviously only has a cultivation level of qi refining, and he is just a new handyman, he dares to go against himself!

Thinking of the previous encounter, the mocking look on Sun Hu's face, Zhao Qian was angry and didn't fight.

Hmph! If it weren't for the rules of the sect, I would have made your death even more ugly!

Zhao Qian's excitement suddenly touched the wound on his face, and he couldn't help but suck in a cool breath, and then accidentally spilled the wine in the pot on his body, and knocked over the dishes containing peanuts beside him.

Zhao Qian exhaled and grabbed a piece of silk cloth to clean up the wine on his body. At this moment, an uninvited guest broke in.

"Zhao Qian! Zhao Qian, get out of here!"

Hearing Peng's voice, the door was kicked open, and before Zhao Qian could react, a firm and powerful hand grabbed him by the collar and dragged him out of the room.

Through the moonlight, Zhao Qian could see the person's face clearly.

Wang Zhi!

Zhao Qian's slightly drunk consciousness instantly sobered up, as if someone had been poured from head to toe with a basin of cold water, and the cool air had penetrated into the bone marrow.

"Wang Zhi, why are you here? What do you want to do? Hurry up and let me go!"

Although Wang Zhi's appearance made Zhao Qian lose his mind for a while, he still habitually commanded him, perhaps in his opinion, Wang Zhi did not have the courage to resist him no matter what.

Only this time, he miscalculated!

When he was full of confidence and Wang Zhi didn't dare to do anything to himself, suddenly a strong force attacked, causing his body to flip directly in the air, and then this strong force slammed downward, Zhao Qian first felt that his waist was about to break, but what made him even more painful was still behind.

A crisp click sounded, and Zhao Qian's face door and the hard ground came to a very "intimate" contact, as if they were going to rub each other's bodies.

And the sound of bone cracking naturally came from his face, but there was already a blur of flesh and blood at this time, and the nose was not a nose and a mouth.

"You...... Dare...... ...... me"

Zhao Qian said vaguely in his mouth, blood dripping down his chin to the placket and sleeve robe, everywhere, and judging from his leaky posture, it is estimated that there are not a few teeth left in his mouth.

Wang Zhi looked at Zhao Qian coldly, and the murderous aura at that moment was almost condensed into an entity and dripped out.

Zhao Qian was also so frightened that he couldn't speak, so he could only scream desperately, trying to attract the attention of the other miscellaneous servants.

It's a pity that before anyone came, Wang Zhi began to ask for his life.

"Is it you who sent Brother Sun Hu into the Xuanying Forbidden Land?" Wang Zhi asked gloomily, as if a thousand-year-old demon was going to suck all the blood on people's bodies in the next moment.

Zhao Qian didn't dare to admit it at this time, he shook his head again and again, and a fishy smell came out from under his body, which was directly scared to pee!

Wang Zhi ignored it and asked a few questions again, such as what reason he used to introduce Sun Hu into the forbidden land, and he was not afraid of violating the rules of the sect or something.

Zhao Qian seemed to be stupid, and he didn't know all the problems. But Wang Zhi got the answer he wanted from the subtle changes on his face, and he didn't think it would be too different.

Wang Zhi wanted to just leave, but then he thought that wouldn't it be cheaper for this guy, and after thinking about it for a while, he had a way.

Take him and enter the Forbidden Land!

When Wang Zhi walked out of the courtyard gate with the half-dead Zhao Qian, the miscellaneous servants who came over at some unknown time let out a burst of exclamations.

"That's ...... Zhao Qian?"

"How did he become like this?"

"Nonsense! Look who that person is? It must be Zhao Qian who provoked him again, or he has broken through and come to Zhao Qian to settle accounts!"

"Wouldn't it be?

"Save it, the outer disciples have the power of life and death over the miscellaneous servants, Zhao Qian...... He's not dead, and two hits are nothing. ”

"Hehe, he's got there today. I think that when my family sent me a piece of spiritual iron, he actually used it to curry favor with the deacon of the sect!

"Zhao Qian!

“......”

As if hearing the sounds of schadenfreude around him, Zhao Qian, who had fallen into a semi-comatose state, convulsed for a while, and spit out two mouthfuls of blood in his mouth.

Wang Zhi carried one of his legs, allowing the rough gravel road to rub wildly against Zhao Qian's scalp, leaving a bloody mark every time he walked a section.

The miscellaneous servants watched this scene, but no one said anything to stop them.

This is a ruthless man! Who dares to provoke him!