In the mountains and forests not far from Changfeng Mountain, He Miaomiao was covered in blood, dragging his tired body, and finally found a hidden mountain wall.

After splitting out of the cave and laying down the concealment formation, the whole person was so tired that he fell to the ground, and his fingers couldn't move.

Holding the wet strands of hair on the human head in his hands, he couldn't relax no matter what.

The joints seemed to be frozen, the spiritual power in the body was almost gone, and the sea of knowledge was also buzzing, and the pain was throbbing for a while.

Fortunately, the life of the Great Hunt Fang Envoy was finally in her hands.

When she heard that Jia Yi was near Changfeng Mountain, she immediately bought a beautiful ordinary gauze skirt, and after changing it, she attracted him to follow him for a long time before falling into the third-order absolute spirit trap array that had been laid out in advance.

The foundation building is indeed as difficult to kill as she imagined. It's a pity that the third-order array plate and the different fire, the Great Xun Fang Envoy, who has been in the limelight for many years, is still like a lamb to be slaughtered.

As she expected, in Jia Yi's storage bag, there were indeed two Wei Changfeng's exclusive messengers, which were just right for her to act.

Everything was planned.

The aura from the outside world was absorbed into the body, the dried meridians finally eased, and the spiritual power increased slightly, He Miaomiao only then had the strength, and slightly released the hand holding the scorched head.

Jia's hideous expression was not fully closed, but there was horror in his eyes, He Miaomiao knew at a glance that he remembered her, remembered the little nun who was locked up in the black prison and fled and disappeared.

He never expected that a qi refining forbidden person who had never taken it to heart would become the one who harvested his life twenty years later.

The scorched black head rolled a few times in the small cave, and was blocked by the formation and did not fall out, He Miaomiao carried the dim foreign fire in his body, only the thickness of his hair, and completely turned the last part of Jia Yi into ashes.

He Miaomiao sat cross-legged at the entrance of the cave, leaning against the stone wall, and put the ten medium-grade spirit stones and ten thousand low-grade spirit stones on the armor into his storage bag, and then looked in the direction of Changfeng Mountain.

It wasn't until her spiritual power had recovered to the extreme that she saw three spiritual lights flashing in the night sky, and her frowning brows relaxed.

"Still hooked. ”

......

"Old Zhou, where are the family heads and elders going?"

"Where the fuck do I know?

"Huh... What is there to guard in this black prison, it is full of soft-footed shrimp, and there is no human appearance anymore. Besides, there are so many mind-eaters in it, who would dare to make a fuss and come out?"

"Why are you talking so much nonsense! The head of the family and the elders are gone, and Lao Tzu is going out to drink flower wine!

"Hey, Lao Zhou, I want to go too!"

"I'll go first, and I'll change you in the middle of the night. ”

"Hurry up, then!"

It used to be the land of Heshan Paidanfeng, but now there are still spiritual plants planted on the surface, but under the main hall inside, it has been opened up into a black prison, which is almost no different from the city lord's mansion in Huaquan City back then.

The monk in the middle stage of foundation building, who was sitting at the peak mouth guard, saw the same level of the same rank who should keep vigil with him leaving, and took a sip in annoyance before taking out a jade slip and reading it boringly.

At night, the mountain breeze became cooler, the moon was covered by dark clouds, and the peak mouth looked dark and cold, which made the monk who guarded the peak even more impatient, glanced in the direction of the main peak, and then looked at the closed hall, and finally sacrificed the flying sword, turned into spiritual light and floated away.

In the mountain peaks at night, there is only the occasional whining of the wind, and it is not until after the tea that there is a rustling sound from the grass next to the suspension bridge behind the peak.

He Miaomiao changed into a black short fight, although it was not a defensive magic weapon, it could make the action more light and agile.

She knows no less about the terrain of Danfeng than anyone else. I came all the way to the front of the main hall, but I was stumped by the heavy temple door, and I didn't know how to start.

"It's feasible to detonate a few magic weapons to explode, but if the movement is too loud, it will attract people to look at it. ”

If you act quickly, it will be too late to save people, but the heart eaters inside must not be alarmed, otherwise all the monks who are locked up inside will be devoured.

"What to do... What to do..."

He Miaomiao was a little anxious.

The Wei family has the words wind, frost, fog, rain, and music, five Jin Dan periods, one Wei Changle was closed in the early years, and later one Wei Changyu died, and now there are only four people left with Chang Ruyan, and it is not easy to draw out three, which is the best time to act.

I thought I was going to deal with the monks who were guarding the town, but as luck would have it, they left on their own. But in the second half of the night, at most, the two of them will return, and it will be too late to take action.

"No matter... Try it with a different fire. ”

The alien fire was a little too consumed in the battle armor for a while, and at this moment it could only sacrifice a small lump, slowly turning the door into drops, strands of viscous liquid in front of the door.

The four walls and windows of the main hall have formations, and He Miaomiao does not dare to move. Only the gate does not have a formation, but it is made of several kinds of extremely strong gold-based spirit ores.

"Hurry up... Hurry up..."

He Miaomiao continued to meditate, and her divine sense was vigilant around her, eager to inject all her spiritual power into the strange fire. Thinking that it was very likely that he would be pursued later, he calmed down a little and did not rush to waste.

The heavy door, under the scorching of the strange fire, gradually revealed a fist-sized hole, He Miaomiao was overjoyed when she saw this, and quickly swallowed two pills of Huiling Pill, controlling the strange fire to keep drawing a circle in the hole.

The entrance of the cave is getting bigger and bigger, but the different fire is getting more and more dim, He Miaomiao does not dare to delay, if it is consumed to a certain point, the different fire will fall into a state of sleep and cultivation, and the situation will be even more unfavorable at that time.

She decisively withdrew the alien fire back to the dantian, and used her own fire attribute spiritual power to nourish the tea time before sacrificing it again to continue burning.

For half an hour, the heavy door was finally burned out of a half-human-high hole, He Miaomiao hurriedly swallowed a pill of Huiling Pill, bent down and drilled, and finally entered the familiar hall.

There is still that quaint medicine pod in the hall, but the aura is even more dim, and it is not far from being completely extinguished.

He Miaomiao's consciousness moved, and he found a small bulge on the Ding's body that started the entrance, pressed it down slightly, and saw that the Dading trembled, emitting bursts of white light, and fell downward.

As soon as the entrance came out, she immediately dodged into it, and the dark room at this time was already many times larger than the place where the pills were hidden.

The black cedar doors stretched straight into the darkness that could not be seen by the eye of the eye, and the divine sense could only see that there were a total of eighty-eight cells here.

The black cedar door did not cut off the view from the outside, and she walked through one by one, and her divine sense penetrated into it, and she found no trace of her friend in more than thirty rooms.

When she was about to reach the end, she suddenly felt two familiar breaths, in the penultimate and third.

"Miao Miao?"

"Muhe, don't waste your strength, she's not here. ”

"No, no!!It's Miao Miao!!It's her divine sense!"

"How is that possible!Muhe, you..."

He Miaomiao heard the voices of the two, and the tears in her eyes finally couldn't help falling, and a strange fire flashed into the black cedar door, burning while choking and said, "It's me." ”