Yuegui had been confined here for more than two months, and suffered from the nail every day, although it was not fatal, but it was worn out day by day, and he was seriously wounded, and suddenly there was a savior, although it was not clear who the surname was, but even if there was a chance, no matter how bad it was, it was better than suffering from the nail in prison, so he also replied:

"There's damage, but I can hold on as much as I can...... But you don't know the name of your benefactor?"

Li Ji stopped talking, the Huang Ting True Qi in his body was running, and he rushed forward with a drum, and then slapped his palm, and the seven-foot long nail was completely submerged under the bluestone paved ground;

"Benefactor, can you allow me to reply for half an hour?"

Li Ji nodded, the situation of this laurel essence is really bad, it is better to be able to recover and restore the minimum ability to move than to resist the other party all the time.

During this period, there were also occasional jailers patrolling here, Li Ji was knocked unconscious, and he didn't hurt their lives, as for arousing suspicion, he didn't care about it, as long as he didn't alarm the little Gushan monks, the actions of these mortals were actually irrelevant.

Half an hour later, although Yuegui's face was still gray, she was able to walk normally, and her spirit body was not comparable to that of a human being;

"Keep up. Li Ji raised his feet and left.

Yuegui hurriedly followed, but said: "The benefactor can send me out of the black prison, I have my own way to turn back to Tianling, but Xi'er's side, I still need a lot of hard work from the benefactor." “

Li Jitou also did not reply: "If you are not injured, if this is in Tianling, you should have no problem escaping alone, but in the current situation, if there are Taoist monks searching, are you sure you can walk this thousands of miles away?"

The two of them traveled all the way, and when they met the jailers, they were all knocked unconscious, and soon they came to the gate of the black prison; there were three gates of the black prison, all of which were made of fine iron, and they needed a password to pass in and out.

The two of them got the token to enter and exit the magic circle from the second iron gate prison officer, and there was no more taboo, and the soldiers guarding the gate only felt a breeze passing by, and the cell door was slightly open, but they didn't see any figures, and they were all shocked.

The black prison was built in a remote part of Longji City, and the surrounding ordinary people were sparse, Li Ji took out a flying magic weapon from the ring, shook it in the air, carried the laurel in a vertical, and went straight to the Roushui Palace outside the city.

He didn't worry about the soldiers' suspicion of going to prison to watch, these ordinary people had no channels to get in touch with the monks, so they could only report layer by layer, and then invite the little Gushan monk to the lord of the country, and it was estimated that he would save Lan Xi from the palace.

Lan Xi was restless in her own courtyard, Li Ji had been gone for more than two days, and there was no trace; she could see that this was a cold and confident person, acting in his own way, and he was a natural sword cultivator, and she couldn't grasp this kind of person at all.

Just when he was getting annoyed, a magic weapon fell straight down from the sky, and two figures walked out of it, one of them was the eldest brother of Laurel who was rescued by a single tree thousands of miles ago three months ago.

Seeing that the laurel shape was standing upright, and the chic style of the past was gone, I couldn't help but feel sad and choked up: "Brother laurel ......"

Yuegui saw that Lan Xi was still enchanting, but she liked it, "Ximei ......"

The two demons were looking at each other affectionately, but an indifferent voice came from the side of the scenery, "Don't move." “

Immediately, a chilling sword light slashed, and the golden ring on Lan Xi's left ankle that had followed her for decades was broken with a single split.

The tip of the sword was raised, the golden ring was started, Li Ji's subordinates were quick, and he took out a sturdy bald falcon from the beast spirit bag, tied the gold ring to the foot of the bald falcon, and then threw it into the sky.

Li Ji couldn't help it, the qi machine gushed out, controlling the space left and right of it, leaving only one direction - Yunhan Tianling, the bald falcon didn't care about so much at this time, but if there was a gap, it had to escape;

The bald falcon is a very common carnivorous falcon in Yunhan Tianling, known for its speed, Li Ji uses it because he can mix up the pearls, and if he is lucky, he can probably delay for them for a while, which is very important.

The flower spirit tree demon next to him was looking at it unclearly, so Li Ji took control of the magic weapon, threw the two demons on it, rose to the sky, and flew straight towards Tianling.

Lan Xi reacted at this time, and just wanted to say that he still had a baggage with him, but after thinking about it, he didn't say a word after all.

Time is the devil's fate, and they don't understand this, but Li Ji's actions are always meticulous and resolute; the current black prison must be boiling against the sky, right? I don't know when Xiaogushan and the grassland will be able to react.

Longji City is 1,400 miles away from Tianling, and his current flying magic weapon is already the best under Jindan, but the speed of each breath is less than 20 zhang, and it takes at least three hours to reach Tianling;

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Dragon's Back City Palace, inside the South Garden.

Emperor Fu Jiang, the lord of Hanguo, was holding a banquet to entertain the guests of the grassland, accompanied by a group of small Gushan monks. Among them, the first sorcerer under the grassland prince Zha Guzong is the master of the auspicious, and the head of the disciples of Xiaogushan is Zhemei Daoren, all of whom have cultivated into Jindan, and Emperor Fujiang is on an equal footing to show respect.

The delicacies and delicacies were sent to the water, and the visitors from the grassland were rough and arrogant, and did not practice etiquette, except for the Venerable Master who was still a little reserved, everyone else was munching on the case; the small lonely mountain monk on one side was much more gentle, although he looked down on the other party in his heart, he was always passable in face.

During the banquet, a father-in-law quietly came to Emperor Fu Jiang's side and whispered a few words; Emperor Fu Jiang's eyebrows were raised, and he said angrily: "How is it possible? The black prison is extremely strong, well-guarded, and blessed by the magic circle, how can it be escaped? Is it that the jailer is slack and disloyal to the king?"

But the Venerable Master gloated, "The Central Plains Magic Circle, there are many loopholes, even if you run a few more, it is not surprising." “

Zhemei Daoren's face turned blue, this magic circle was set up by his little lonely mountain, how could he not hear the ridicule of the grassland barbarians? “

Then he asked, "I wonder who escaped?"

Emperor Fu Jiang looked at his father-in-law, and the father-in-law hurriedly knelt on the ground, "I really know that it was the spirit laurel that was sent three months ago. ”

Zhemei Daoren laughed, "Oh, wasn't that spirit immobilized by the Venerable Master with a spike? How can it still escape? ”

But the Venerable Master said categorically: "No, this spirit is absolutely impossible to save itself, and mortals can't get up that body nail, there must be a cultivator sneaking in, Zhemei Daoist or take a look at your magic circle, whether it is broken or not?"

Zhemei Daoren flicked his sleeves and said unhappily: "My own magic circle, I don't know if it's broken or not?"

The two were tearing apart, and a disciple of Xiaogushan next to him suddenly said, "Uncle Shi, it's not good, the one from the Roushui Palace also ran away." ”

"Huh?" took the small ring handed over by the disciple, this is a pair of gold rings on Lan Xi's ankles, the name of the mother ring, can sense each other, now it seems that the other ring is gradually moving away, and I already understand it in my heart.

"Oh no, someone must have planned to rescue their spirits, otherwise it would not have been such a coincidence, but both of them absconded at the same time. ”