"He, where have they gone?" Tang Yuxi looked at the aperture on the ground in a daze.

Ji Yanxue stood up and shook her head in confusion.

"No, I'm going too!"

Ji Yanxue grabbed her shoulder. "The young master said that he will come back. ”

Tang Yuxi turned around, crossed his waist with one hand, and was angry. "Is the young master very dragging? Your young master is still Miss Ben's nephew!"

Ji Yanxue wondered. "Are you really his aunt? I haven't heard Madame talk about you. ”

"I just met today, who asked him to bring my sister's jade pendant. As soon as he thought of today's encounter, Tang Yuxi's anger came up. "That dead child, not to mention the dead brain, is still arrogant, disrespectful, and almost angry with Miss Ben. ”

"Five years ago, you were also involved?" Ji Yanxue bit her lip lightly, if Tang Yuxi was her enemy, she really didn't know what to do.

This is not only because Meng Wuwu, but also because Madame has been very good to her in the past few years, and she is really grateful.

Tang Yuxi saw her expression and suddenly understood it. "Five years ago, Miss Ben was still sleeping at home, and the old rooster came to her door the year before last. ”

"Old rooster?" Ji Yanxue covered her teeth and smiled, this personality is really similar to that of Mrs.

"My sister has been away from home for more than ten years, tell me about her family. Tang Yuxi wanted to be idle, so he began to inquire about information.

Let's say that after Meng Wuwu walked into the formation, he was teleported to a completely closed secret room. No door, no treasure. Some are just a huge pearl of the night and an unremarkable well.

Next to the well, there was a coiling dragon stone pillar with an arm-sized chain tied to it, which extended into the well.

"Lock the dragon well!" After Ji Qingsong arrived, he looked at the well excitedly. "Wu'er, quickly pull up the chain and release the divine dragon. ”

Ji Wu went up and grabbed the chain and pulled it out, it was nothing at first, but as time passed, the chains on the ground were hundreds of meters long, but Ji Wu was still pulling out.

Meng Wuwu leaned against the wall and watched quietly. "Try to pour the power in your body into the chain and then work the mind. ”

Ji Qingsong suddenly looked at Meng Wuwu, and saw that there was still no wave in his eyes, as if the sky was falling apart, and he couldn't shake the young man's mind. The more mysterious he was, the more frightened Ji Qingsong became.

Ji Wu continued to extract the chain according to Meng Wuwu's method, and only a few clicks came from the bottom of the well with a rumbling sound.

Ji Qingsong seemed to be eager to see the dragon, and walked quickly to the mouth of the well, and saw that there was black water in the well that kept rolling, and there was a disgusting fishy smell coming to his nose.

Soon, the well water churned more and more, and the smell of fishy smell filled the entire secret room.

When Ji Wu suddenly felt that the chain was about to be drawn, he pulled it hard, and finally all came out, and the lock dragon well returned to normal.

At the end of the chain was a long, pitch-black rod. Ji Wu held the chain and threw it directly to the ground.

Then the father and son knelt by the well with reverent faces, waiting for the dragon to appear. They didn't notice that Meng Wuwu's eyes had been staring at the rod-shaped object, because this thing could actually isolate the divine sense, and could only be discovered with his eyes.

But after a while, there was still no movement in the secret room, and Ji Wu couldn't bear it anymore. "Father, what the hell is going on?

Before Ji Qingsong could answer, Ji Wu turned his head to Meng Wuwu. "It must be you, an outsider, who angered the dragon, and I want to sacrifice you to the dragon!"

When Ji Wu heard this, he immediately grabbed the stick and was about to smash it at Meng Wuwu, but as soon as he touched the stick, his body suddenly stiffened, and he stood there with his eyes blank.

Immediately afterwards, the chains that were locked to the sticks began to break and fall to the ground, and then dissipated without a trace.

"Ahh

"It's been more than a thousand years!

"Wu'er ......" Ji Qingsong looked at his son in horror.

"Who is your son!" Ji Wu shouted loudly, and when he saw Ji Qingsong, a monstrous anger rose in his eyes, and he pinched his neck with one hand. "The Ji clan, they all deserve to die!"

Ji Qingsong struggled desperately. "Ahem, ahem, who are you!

Ji Wu laughed. "Who am I? I don't change my name, I don't change my surname. Noble descendant of the dragon clan, Ying Xuan!"

"Lord Shenlong, why? Why do you want to kill us?" Ji Qingsong didn't understand what was wrong with him.

Ying Jue's eyes were full of madness. "Why? Back then, I was seriously injured and recuperated here, and I kept you in good weather every year. But that Ji Ye attracted people to attack this seat, and also drew my soul caster and sealed it here. If it weren't for the fact that he was too seriously injured back then, how could they have succeeded!"

Ying Xuan poured spiritual power into the long stick, and its form began to slowly change. It didn't take long to turn into a cyan spear covered with scales, a spear full of resentment.

Ying Jue looked at it as if she was looking at herself.

In the cultivation world, it is a great feud of life and death to draw people soul refining weapons, unless one party disappears forever, life and life will never end.

"Now I'll kill you first!" Ying Jue's wrist was forced, and Ji Qingsong's neck was broken on the spot.

Ji Qingsong didn't believe it until he died, he would actually die at the hands of the divine dragon he admired the most.

"You are not from the Ji clan, this seat will not kill you. Ying Jue looked at Meng Wuwu lightly. "But you're going to do something for me. ”

Ying Jue looked at Meng Wuwu proudly. "Don't worry, I won't let you do it for nothing. As long as you are loyal to this seat, I can give you the supreme method of cultivating immortals. ”

Meng Wuwu muttered to himself. "It turned out to be a soul sealing lock, no wonder I can't see it, and this well is actually a spiritual spring that is about to dry up. ”

Ying Jue didn't hear clearly for a while. "What did you say?"

"I said, this gun is too much!" Meng Wuwu casually threw a wind blade at him.

"Look for death!" Ying Jue was suddenly furious, and with a wave of his spear, a strong storm suddenly formed, like an angry dragon, crushing towards Meng Wuwu brutally.

Ying Jue's body was refined into a weapon, and even his soul became a weapon spirit, which was the shame of his life. Now even if the gun is him, he is a gun, Meng Wuwu asked for this gun in person, how could Ying Xuan not be angry!

"Want to go?"

Ying Jue snorted coldly, and the phantom of the dragon's claw appeared in his left hand, slamming it towards the ground, and the teleportation formation immediately collapsed, and dust rose everywhere.

At the same time, the secret room under Longtan also shook, the formation collapsed, and the two of Yuxi began to panic.

Ying Jue blocked the retreat and stabbed it with a shot, piercing Meng Wuwu's chest, but it didn't shed a single blood and slowly dissipated.

"Let Ben Shao see if you have the qualifications to follow me!" Meng Wuwu quietly appeared behind Ying Xuan, and the arrogance in his tone was undisguised. Walking at a strange pace, the speed became faster and faster, until an afterimage appeared.

Ying Jue saw that a few Meng Wuwu suddenly appeared in the secret room, and hurriedly pulled out to fight back, but those were just afterimages.

"Could it be that you have forcibly ascended to the ninth layer of the condensation vein, and you only have such a little strength?" Several Meng Wuwu spoke at the same time, and their voices were everywhere.

"Long Wei is in the world!" Ying Jue roared, and a huge dragon head phantom appeared behind him.

Long Wei suddenly suppressed the entire secret room, and even time slowed down.

But seeing the afterimage, Meng Wuwu seemed to be completely unaffected, and Ying Xuan's eyes widened. "Impossible, under the power of the dragon, everything has to surrender, how can you be okay?"

"For this is not the stuff of your mouth. Meng Wuwu stopped, and the afterimage gradually dissipated, facing away from him. "Forbidden gods and demons!"

As Meng Wuwu's tail fell, many ancient symbols instantly appeared around Ying Xuan, constantly pouring into his body.

"Just because you want to seal this seat too!" Ying Xuan kept resisting, but he soon discovered that Meng Wuwu's sealing array seemed to be stronger than the original.

"Since you can't use me, go back. Meng Wuwu turned around, his face looking pale and weak.

"I won't let you get your wish!" Ying Jue threw the gun at Meng Wuwu with all his might, and without the gun, Ji Wu's body immediately fell to the ground, and his eyes lost their agility.

And a miniature version of the dragon shadow appeared on the gun, burrowing into Meng Wuwu's chest, and the body of the gun took the initiative to stop in his palm.

One man and one shot stood there silently, motionless.

Meng Wuwu suddenly laughed wildly three times. "Haha, it's actually a body that cultivates both inside and outside. After repairing the injuries of the main vein of this flesh body, at least it will be able to withstand the power of the mid-stage of the spirit gathering. ”

Meng Wuwu's body was obviously occupied by Ying Xuan, and he quickly made a few seals near the main heart vein, and the momentum in his body skyrocketed in an instant, and gradually subsided in a few seconds.

"After repairing the heart, it is a rapid increase in strength. Just as Ying Xuan was triumphant, he suddenly said with doubts on his face. "Hmm, what's going on?"

At this time, Meng Wuwu's occupied sea of knowledge began to roll, and when it calmed down again, Ying Xuan's soul found that not only had lost control of his physical body, but was also trapped in a cage and couldn't get out. What's even more terrifying is that Meng Wuwu's soul is like a giant, holding the entire cage with one hand!

"You, you, you!" Ying Jue was so shocked that he couldn't speak. Giving up is usually life and death, he has never heard of successfully taking away others, and his Yuan Shen will be preemptively imprisoned!

"Surrender, or stay here forever, and wait until you think clearly before answering Ben Shao. As soon as the words fell, Meng Wuwu's Zhihai was as usual, and the cage that imprisoned Ying Xuan was still there.

Locking the side of the dragon well, Meng Wuwu carefully looked at the spear in his hand, and made a few seals on it, and two ancient texts appeared on the body of the gun - Cangyue. "It's actually made of a whole keel, no wonder there is such a deep resentment. ”

To be honest, he just used the aura of the secret room to modify the original formation, and he could seal Ying Jue for half an hour at most, if Ying Jue didn't want to take away his body, Meng Wuwu might not be able to do anything to him.

However, a tool without a machine spirit, what use does Meng Wuwu want. Now Ying Xuan not only helped him completely repair the main vein, but also imprisoned in his sea of consciousness, so that he could indirectly exert the power of Cangyue.

Chapters 18 and 19 are reversed