"Fang Dui!" Mo Xuanji screamed, and in anger and sadness, his hands struggled to grasp the sword that pierced Fang Dui's chest. With a grab, Mo Xuanji grabbed the air, and the sword turned out to be just a phantom. At this moment, Fang Duan lowered his head, there was no blood on his chest, let alone a terrifying wound. He laughed twice, hugged Mo Xuanji and said, "I'm fine, I'm fine!"

Mo Xuanji wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said, "What the hell is this place, it's really terrifying, let's get out of here quickly!" The two of them were shocked in their hearts, and turned around to return the way they came. Unexpectedly, in an instant, earth-shaking changes had taken place around him, and the way he came was gone, replaced by the earth-shattering shouts of killing.

"I'm afraid, we're in a state of illusion. Mo Xuanji said, "There is also such a mechanism in my Mo family's machine, and those who strayed into it will have illusions and will be deeply trapped in it and unable to extricate themselves. It's just that most of those fantasies are born from their inner demons, and everyone sees almost differently. It's rare to see the same situation as you and me. ”

Fang Du thought for a moment and said, "Maybe someone deliberately let us see these things. He raised his head, there was a surging vortex in the huge dome of the Nine Infant Palace, and he said to Mo Xuanji, "You are familiar with the machine, is the vortex on your head the real exit?"

Mo Xuanji nodded at him, jumped up and stepped on the pillar of the temple, and flew towards the vortex of the dome. He quickly reached out and touched the black gas in the whirlpool, which was extremely cold, and quickly formed a layer of frost on his skin.

The exits of ordinary institutions are often disguised with artifacts and illusions, and as long as you see through and remove these disguises, you can smoothly escape from the environment. But Mo Xuanji tried several times, but he didn't find any gaps. The chill in his hands penetrated deep into his bone marrow, and he couldn't resist it, so he had to return to the ground.

"Your hands?" Fang Du saw the frost on Mo Xuanji's hands at a glance, and couldn't help but wrap his hands around him, wanting to help him keep warm. But the coldness of the palm of his hand, Fang Du felt that his heart suddenly hurt, as if he was frozen, cold sweat fell down in big drops, and the two of them leaned together, but they couldn't move.

"I don't mean to hurt the two, I just want more than one person to testify. The white-haired man's voice came from above his head, and Fang Du and Mo Xuanji heard it clearly. Fang Du said, "What do you want to prove?" the man said, "Many years ago, the various factions besieged the Ten Thousand Souls Sect, bloodthirsty and brutal, and their methods were in no way inferior to us demon demons. It's just that although the war is known to the world, there is not a word of the inside story, and the grievances of the death of all the people of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect. Today, I just want you to see with your own eyes what happened back then!"

Before the words fell, the shouting of killing suddenly increased, and Fang Du was surprised to find that those black shadows gradually became clear, body shape, outline, and then limbs, facial features. When Fang Du looked down on the appearance of those people, an exclamation of surprise suppressed in his chest, almost dissipating.

Beside him and Mo Xuanji, an old monk with a hideous face and covered in blood was none other than Master Cidu! The Zen staff in his hand was like a bloodthirsty monster, and everywhere he went, no one in the Wanlingmen could live.

An even thicker chill penetrated Fang Dui's heart, his hands and feet trembling uncontrollably, and his teeth clashing to make a "clucking" sound. Mo Xuanji held his hand tightly and said, "Fang Dui, don't believe what you see, it must be the tricks of the Demon Sect demons, it's not true!"

That night when he was in the Li Mansion, Fang Du met Master Cidu for the first time. This kind elder was willing to speak for a drinker he had never met, and that was the first warmth Fang Du received after coming to Yixi City. But the master Cidu in front of him judged two people, like crazy, ruthless, and ruthless, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was like a demon.

Fang Du closed his eyes tightly, not allowing himself to look at all this. The voice sounded again, "It is useless to turn a blind eye, everything you see has been deeply buried in your heart, like a seed, it will slowly take root and sprout, and grow into a towering tree." To find out if I'm lying, you'll need to find out for yourselves. ”

Speaking of this, the man sighed deeply, "To be able to meet here is also related to you, and the Holy Relic of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect is offered, so it should be a little heart." The voice gradually disappeared, and the fighting around it slowly stopped, and the Nine Infant Hall returned to its previous dilapidated and decadent state.

Fang Dui and Mo Xuanji collapsed to the ground weakly, gasping for breath and being shocked. At this moment, a cylindrical thing with a faint green light slowly came from the sky and landed in Fang Dui's hand. Mo Xuanji was overjoyed when he saw it, "Poison You, that's right, this is Poison You!" Haha, this good thing about pies falling from the sky actually fell on me, Fang Dui, Fang Dui, pinch me quickly, am I dreaming?"

He went to catch Poison You as he spoke, but who expected that Poison You had great spirituality, so he avoided it. Mo Xuanji was anxious in his heart, got up from the ground, and ran after the poisonous ghost. The speed of the poisonous ghost was extremely fast, and Mo Xuanji was tired and panting, and he didn't even catch up. Fang Du said, "I think you should not waste your thoughts, since it is a holy relic, it is naturally not so easy to obtain." He sighed and got up to pat the dust as he prepared to leave the Nine Infant Palace. Unexpectedly, Poison Yu naughtily got into his hand, and shook Mo Xuanji twice.

"No, won't it?" Mo Xuanji glared at Fang Dui, "God is too unfair, how can such a good thing fall on you." Fang Dui felt strange in his heart, seeing that Mo Xuanji was very anxious, he hurriedly handed the poison to him. Mo Xuanji was overjoyed, reached out to pick it up, and the poison jumped away again. Mo Xuanji spread his hands and said, "Forget it, I know that I don't have that blessing, and it's good to be able to take a look at the legendary poisonous ghost." But Fang Duan, you have to be careful, the two great treasures of Zixiao Pavilion and Ten Thousand Souls Sect are in your hands, and your spiritual power cultivation is weak, I am afraid that someone will have evil intentions, according to me, God knows that you know what is going on with the poison, don't let the third person know, so as not to invite disaster. ”

Fang Duan felt that what he said was reasonable, so he took the poison into his arms, and after hiding it, the two of them left the Nine Infant Hall and went to join Li Qingxue and the others.

At this time, Sima Lu was almost crazy, and the blood stains on the ground continued, if it was from the same person, I was afraid that if I found it, that person had already lost too much blood and died. Fa Qing was puzzled, "This bloodstain seems to be surrounding the entire Old Ten Thousand Souls Sect site, could it be that the Demon Sect demons are taking all the senior brothers and sisters to go around in circles here, instead of hiding them?"

"The Demon Sect has always been scheming, who knows what they are going to do!" Sima Lu deeply hated that he shouldn't have listened to Li Qingxue's words and waited for Fa Qing and the others, otherwise he wouldn't be helpless even if something happened to them. Fa Qing comforted, "Although this is the former site of the Demon Sect, the Golden Dragon Temple has always been tightly guarded, and there are not too many demons who can come in, let's go to find it separately, maybe faster!"