Chapter 632

"It's the way out of the mountain!" Bai Lian stretched out his divine sense and swept it carefully, and was immediately surprised and delighted.

This place is not far from the edge of Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, and both of the Liu family are in the middle stage of Jindan, and when they explode, they were too lethal, and most of them blew up a few residual formations and enchantments.

He Miaomiao and Bai Lian sighed with emotion, and their hearts couldn't wait to go out of the mountain, and after crossing the road full of mountains and rocks, the two of them never encountered any sudden turn, and smoothly came to the battlefield where no one was there.

The beast corpse and a small number of monks spread out a large area, and there were traces of the bombardment of talismans and magic weapons everywhere, He Miaomiao hurriedly sacrificed the Vermilion Bird Boat to avoid the possession of the demon insects that drilled around, and flew towards the north with a hundred refinements.

Their strength is limited, and it is absolutely impossible for them to enter the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain to help others, and when the time comes, they will not be able to turn out, and they will fold in it again, but they will delay asking for help.

He Miaomiao was almost sure that the junior Tu Shan dared to make a move, which must be related to the gestures of the elders in their clan. They have been trapped for so long and no one has come to rescue them, indicating that the matter may have been deliberately concealed, or that something serious has happened inside the mountain.

Otherwise, with Wei Changle and Xu Qiuyang's temperament of protecting their shortcomings, as well as the importance of several families to their juniors, it is impossible for them to sit back and watch and let them stay in Wanyou Mountain and wait for death.

"I didn't expect the two real people who led the team to be as timid as mice!" Bai Lian sat at the stern of the boat and was secretly annoyed, at the moment of the catastrophe, these people were still busy fighting in the nest, which was really chilling.

They are the backbone of the battlefield during the Jindan period, and they have lost nearly 100 people at a time, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are heavy losses. The two yuan babies who can lead the team can still act as if nothing happened, but they only follow behind Tu Shan's buttocks, and they just haven't brought tea and water to others!

"Who knows, maybe they will report back, and the news will not be stopped. He Miaomiao didn't bother to guess which of these people was on whose side, and the most important thing now was to rescue the monks who had fallen into the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain.

"Hmph! No matter what they don't do, it's just weakness in the end!" Bai Lian is usually calm, but as one of the best refining masters in the sea area of Taiyi Island, he is not completely devoid of temper. It's a big deal, but I can't swallow this breath.

However, he also knew what was important, and after complaining a few words on the way, he quickly stopped, and became even more silent as the spirit boat approached the camp.

Flying over the camp that should have been covered with white tents, what He Miaomiao and Bai Lian saw was an open space.

Before He Miaomiao could take out the communication talisman, he saw a figure appear in the air in the distance, striding towards them with the coercion of the late Yuan Infant.

The middle-aged light purple collar was painted with a nine-tailed pattern, and he was suspended in front of the Lingzhou with an expressionless face, and said lightly and seriously: "Come with me." ”

His tone was not majestic, nor was there any coercion, but the coercion on his body was as if it was not pressed on the two of them, so that they did not dare to resist forcibly.

He Miaomiao and Bai Lian glanced at each other, lowered their heads in tacit understanding, and followed him honestly in the spirit boat. Half an hour later, they came to the outside of the improvised Imperial Demon City, lowered the ground with the Yuan Ying who led the way, and walked into the city gate.

The Demon City is a two-story tower in the square of the city, which is a place for the Yuan Ying Zhenren and the Avatar True Monarch to discuss the ground crack and war.

In addition to the council tower, there are countless camp tents in the city, which are inhabited by masters who are famous in the Dan Domain, Jinshan, Qiying, and Fu Bang, and the minimum cultivation is in the late Jindan period.

These people didn't have to participate in the battle, they only needed to stay in the camp to make talisman refining tools and alchemy, study all the formations that have been handed down from ancient times to the present, and try to understand what exactly is under the array mountain.

The formations and enchantments outside the Demon City are extremely stable, and if no one leads them, it is impossible for idle people and others to enter.

He Miaomiao guessed all the way what the Tu Shan clan was doing with them, where the Qinglang monks had gone, and when she walked to the square in a uncertain way, she still couldn't figure it out.

"I went to the second floor of the council tower and joined the remnants of Qinglang. The Yuan Infant who led the way coldly dropped a sentence and disappeared in an instant.

He Miaomiao and Bai Lian looked at each other, and when they heard the words "Qinglang Yuini", they all had a bad premonition in their hearts, and even had the urge to run away. But in this high-level city, how easy is it to escape?

The two of them could only stubbornly suppress their hearts and suffocate themselves, and walked into the council tower, which was obviously not a good place to go.

Entering the door on the first floor, the interior is made into a large hall, with nearly 1,000 cushions placed on both sides, and there are more than 10 low tables on the top. There was no one here, only the teleportation array in the corner of the main hall, which shone with a soft aura.

"He Daoyou, you can't avoid it, let's go. ”

Bai Lian sighed, no longer forcibly resisting, and no longer thinking nonsense. He Miaomiao nodded when she heard this, and the two of them walked to the teleportation array, one left and one right, and stepped into it.

The dazzling light dissipated, and the two of them were suddenly shocked by the coercion of the two-story hall, and they couldn't even move their fingers.

Looking up, there are wide stone steps on both sides of the main hall that extend three floors upward, and there are more than 20 yuan infant high steps distributed above. Facing the head of the teleportation array, there were even three Transformation God True Monarchs, and these people did not need to deliberately exude coercion, they could have a great impact on the low-level cultivators.

And the remaining forty monks in the Qinglang camp, Qi Zhanzhan followed behind Wei Changle and Xu Qiuyang, standing in the middle and low of the main hall, and were examined and questioned by these people.

He Miaomiao swept through the people in Qinglang and found that Bai Muhe and Li Xiaojiang were all there, and they were plotted to enter the same level of Ten Thousand Demon Mountain together, and almost none of them arrived here.

There were many monks in the main hall, but it still seemed extremely empty, and the voices of discussion and questioning were endless, echoing in all directions.

He Miaomiao occasionally heard words such as "collusion with demon cultivators" and "betrayal of the human race", which were associated with "Qinglang Yuini", and he couldn't believe it, and suddenly felt that the pictures in front of him were a little unreal.

Her entry with Bai Lian only attracted a glance from everyone, and one of them, Yuan Ying Chengcheng, who was sitting on a high place, waved his hand at them with a look of disgust, signaling them to join the ranks of Qinglang Monks.

The head of the god Zhenjun, one is dressed in the costume of the elder of the Yin Yang Sect, and the other is dressed in the costume of the elder of the Xuanqing Sect, and one is sitting next to the elder of Tushan on the left and the right.

Their expressions were calm, and they were listening to the Yuanying Consummation at the head of the stone steps on the left, accusing the Qinglang monk of all kinds of crimes.

“...... These remnants are the descendants of our clan's servants, and they are all extremely servile! In times of danger, they pretend to work together to fight against the monsters, but in fact they are trying to collude with the demon cultivators of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains, intending to be taken away from the Canglan Realm as demon servants!"

"These shameless remnants, after returning from the battlefield, slandered my Tushan clan, saying that we are secretly calculating, manipulating the demonic beasts to besiege them and the juniors of all races, it is simply a thief shouting to catch a thief!" 2k reading web