Why did the formation exit of the Holy Dragon Immortal Temple lead to Kunshan City?

Could it be that the white-clothed envoys entered and exited the Dream Technology Street not to trade with Hu Ling, but to place the exit of the formation here?

No wonder, no wonder none of Hu Ling's goods have reached Shengjing!

Ling Xiao was uneasy in his heart, and he released his divine consciousness out of a radius of a hundred miles, but he couldn't perceive any life.

All she could see was boiling water pressing against the lid of the pot, the sizzling sound of burnt vegetables, the shuttlecocks falling to the ground, and the half-dried bedding......

The entire people of Kunshan City seemed to be transferred to other places at once without knowing it.

The only way to do this is the formation.

When did Yuan Ziyi lay down this kind of costly formation?

They were unconscious!

Ink Yang was silent, and then said firmly: "There is a formation that covers the entire Kunshan City. ”

Ling Xiao suddenly opened up, it was the ban that Bai Xiuxiu thought was isolating the news at the beginning!

"It seems that Yuan Ziyi has been planning for today for a long time. ”

"Indeed—like a master's and son's style. Xue Zhili lowered his eyes and looked gloomy.

Like spiders in the mountains, they are accustomed to weaving their webs early and waiting for the arrival of their prey.

Ink Yang put away the frivolity of the past, his expression was grim, here, is the home of the enemy!

"Where's the kitten god?" As soon as Ling Xiao's words fell, he heard a weak cat meow from the corner.

The orange cat had lost its former glory, its coat was dull, its expression was sorrowful, and it lay on the ground without breathing.

"You're here......" Its dark green pupils seemed to be covered with a faint layer of mist, and when it saw Ling Xiao, it lifted its spirits and raised its eyelids.

"The people of Kunshan City were all controlled by Yuan Ziyi's transfer of formations. ”

And it is half of the fairy of Kunshan City...... The people who did not protect Kunshan City suffered from the backlash of the rules of heaven and earth, and they could not maintain their human form or turn into a powerful demon body.

"Where are they?" Ling Xiao picked up the cat Daxian, only to feel that its body had become unusually light, as if it was about to dissipate in the next second.

Ling Xiao's eyes were slightly moist, and he mobilized his soul power and constantly transmitted it to the cat immortal.

But at this time, the cat immortal is like a black hole that can never be filled, and no matter how much soul power is entered, it will not help.

"Don't waste your efforts, old ......man," the cat opened his mouth and said, "Cats can only live for thirteen years, but I have lived for thousands of years, which is quite profitable." ”

"I'm holding on to my last breath, just waiting for you to come ......"

"Zhang Lixian, she's calling me ......"

She said...... O gods of Kunshan City...... If you heard...... Please hurry up...... Save them......"

"Old man...... I beg you...... Help me tell her...... Your gods have heard......"

"And ...... Thank you for her fish...... It was delicious......

The orange cat, after saying the last word, disappeared into Ling Xiao's arms with a satisfied smile.

Its body, turning into a trace of orange fluorescence, floated forward......

Ling Xiao wiped away his tears vigorously and said, "Let's go! Let's follow the kitten god to rescue his people!"

Ink Yang clenched his fists, his bones were slightly white, and he lowered his eyes, his dark blue eyes were like a storm brewing, obscure.

He can't show emotion, because he has to stay calm.

In just a Qi refining period, it is absolutely impossible to kill people in the Jindan stage in front of a half-step Yuan Infant if you are not calm!

It's never as easy as it says in the book.

He can't let the master do it, since Yuan Ziyi can make Ling Xiao show his demonic state once, he will definitely be able to do it this time......

He didn't dare to imagine what choice Xue Zhili of Yinshan would make when he caught the handle of 'Ling Xiao is a Demon Sword Spirit'.

Xue Zhili looked at Ling Xiao's slightly trembling shoulders sadly, thoughtfully.

He couldn't understand why Ling Xiao was so moved by the death of a cat.

He has been thinking about how to bring Yuan Ziyi back safely without offending Kunlun and violating the "Kyushu Charter".

This team, each pregnant with a 'ghost' fetus, finally came to an abandoned ancestral hall under the guidance of the kitten god.

Yuan Ziyi didn't know what kind of mentality he had, so he actually chose to trap the people of Kunshan City in the ancestral hall that once enshrined Mao Daxian.

The mighty stone statue of the cat in the center of the ancestral hall has lost an eye due to the erosion of time, and it just stands there, watching the suffering of the people it guards.

Ling Xiao saw a lot of corpses......

She remembered that the faces of these people were the girls that Mao Daxian rescued from the Holy Dragon Immortal Temple.

And when her gaze swept to Hu Qi's immature little face, her heart beat heavily.

The other girls may have just been choked by the neck and cut off from life.

And Hu Qi's body was covered with dense traces of severe punishment, and the bruises and wounds everywhere were touching Ling Xiao's control that was about to collapse.

The remaining people of Kunshan City who were alive all huddled together, trembling and not daring to speak out.

On their faces, there was numbness and fear, but in one day, they experienced purgatory on earth.

"You're here......" Yuan Ziyi shifted his gaze from his beautiful dark purple nails, slowly raised his head, and looked at the person who came, his eyes froze when his gaze swept over Xue Zhili.

"Yin Shan is willing to send you?" Yuan Ziyi hooked his lips and smiled, the meaning was unknown.

He, the senior brother, is the next speaker of Yinshan, and the master is willing to send him to arrest - a disciple who is a big rebel.

"Master, enter the sword. Ink Yang looked solemn and whispered to Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao understood, and glanced deeply at Yuan Ziyi, who was sitting on the high platform, but saw that the person smiled evilly at her, her eyebrows jumped, and she could barely control herself.

Fortunately, Mo Yang pressed Ling Xiao's arm in time, and Ling Xiao calmed down, and in order to avoid revealing the identity of the Demon Sword Spirit, he obediently got into Ling Xiao's sword.

"Master has always loved you......" Xue Zhili lowered his eyes, and he didn't know how to talk to this former colleague.

When he was very young, he was tested out of the spiritual root and sent to Yin Mountain.

Thin kinship...... Only this junior brother, he really loves him.

On a snowy night, at the foot of Yin Mountain, he picked up a baby.

The baby was born with six fingers, small and soft, and smiled at him.

The warm smile seemed to make the wind and snow that lasted for a month temporarily rest, Xue Zhili, who had never been nosy, sent him to Yin Mountain.

When the master said that the baby had a fairy fate, he was really happy.

He thought...... Be sure to give the best things to this little man.

"In this dark and snowy night, you can see him, it seems that there is fate, it is better to ...... His surname is Yuan. When the head of Yinshan saw the baby's extra fingers, the corners of his mouth that had been raised drooped down, and he threw the baby to Xue Zhili.

"As for the name—" The man turned his head coldly before heading out, staring at the baby's extra fingers.

In the next second, there was a cry, a string of blood, and the extra finger fell to the ground.

"You picked up the people, you can take them yourself......"

"Ziyi, your name is Ziyi!" The young Xue Zhili had never seen such a master, he just hugged the crying baby in a daze, and burst into tears.

In the past, the purple clothes were cheap, and they were like the wind.

How about the six-fingered humility? Your name is Ziyi, and in the future, the Jade Rabbit will be against the Golden Eagle, and your future will be unspeakably precious.

When Xue Zhili was a child, he didn't know that on that dark and snowy night, he met the fate called,

Ten thousand years at a glance.