After a while, Xu Ji pointed to a place in the darkness and said in a deep voice, "Come and see!

When Liu and Xu heard this, they immediately leaned forward. I saw that under the illumination of the sunstone, I vaguely found that there was a high entrance here, and there were some strange runes that I had never seen before at the four corners.

However, they were not stimulated, and appear to have been vandalized by some sharp weapon.

Liu Yiwen said: "What kind of spell is this, have you seen it?"

Xu Huaixian guessed: "Isn't it the Demon Text?" This place is so gloomy, and then thinking that it is very likely to be a nest of the Demon Dao, his guess is probably correct.

Xu Jiyou walked closer to these runes and looked at them carefully, shook his head and said, "I've never seen it." Are we going to go inside?"

Liu Yiwen hesitated, only to hear a terrible ghost howl from the room, and the three of them jumped in their hearts at the same time, and hurriedly squeezed the magic weapon in their hands for three more points.

Xu Huaixian recited a mantra in his mouth, threw the jade ruler high, and suddenly the glow brightened, instantly illuminating the space in this entrance!

I saw a figure with a hideous face, his cloak scattered more than ten feet away from them, his clothes were in tatters, and there was some dirty blood at the corners of his mouth.

When he saw the light, he covered his eyes with his hands in fear, and the heart-wrenching wail rang out again.

Xu Jiyou said sharply: "Is this the Demon Dao, why does it look like he has lost his mind?"

Xu Huaixian said with an ugly face: "No, this person is a disciple of Miaozhu Pavilion, you can see that there is a gold bead pattern on his sleeve!"

When Liu Yiwen heard the prestige, he saw a pearl embroidered with golden silk thread the size of a walnut, and he was surprised: "Brother Xu knows this person?"

Xu Huaixian shook his head and said: "This sect has some friendship with our faction, and I am already familiar with their emblems, so I can recognize them at a glance." But why is this person so insane?"

Liu Yiwen was thinking about it, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of some inconspicuous black gas appearing on the shield. He lost his voice and said, "No! Let's retreat first!"

Xu and Xu were suspicious, but they still retreated to the rear according to his words.

The three of them unfolded their bodies and walked half a mile in a hurry, and Liu Yiwen finally stopped. He said with a solemn face: "Look at the shield!"

"Huh!"

"What is this?"

Liu Yiwen said: "The black qi here is too weird, and it has the power to corrode our shield! If my guess is correct, most of the people just now were caused by this black qi entering the body, which caused the mind to be lost!"

Xu Huaixian said suddenly: "What Yiwen said is very true, it is not advisable to stay here for a long time! Let's go out first and consider before making a decision!" Seeing the appearance of the person after being eroded by the black qi just now, he inevitably had some heart palpitations, so he proposed to leave.

Although Liu Yiwen was worried about Qi Xiong's safety, he really couldn't stay here for a long time, and after thinking about it again, they were ready to return the same way.

Suddenly, a golden light appeared in the darkness, accompanied by a shout like a bell, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of them. The three of them were like facing a great enemy, and the shields around them were a few points thicker.

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Qi realm, Guan Qingqi Xia Peak.

It is now noon, and there is a stone pavilion at the top of Qixia Peak. Two old men dressed in black and white are concentrating on a game of chess.

On the side, a man with a jade crown and hair stood aside. However, judging from the look in his eyes, his mind was not on this game at all.

This person is none other than Shen Zhaodong, who has been hunted down by the Demon Dao!

He was still thinking back to what he had been doing more than an hour ago:

Ever since he was targeted by the tall and thin Demon Dao, he did not hesitate to lose his true yuan, and his mana was wildly urged all the way, driving his flying magic weapon to flee in a panic.

Unexpectedly, this demon path seems to refuse to give up, and chase after him.

Shen Zhaodong's speed was naturally not as fast as that of a demon who was more advanced than his cultivation, and he was finally caught up by him in this Qixia Peak. He is desperate and ready to fight to the death!

Maybe he was very lucky, and he happened to meet these two seniors who played chess.

It's funny to say, just because he disturbed their game of chess, the old man in black couldn't say anything, and he sacrificed a double-edged magic weapon and attacked the demon path with his head and face!

The two sides only passed a few moves, but they were evenly divided!

However, the cultivation of the old man in white was similar to that of the man in black, and the tall and thin demon Dao only put down a few cruel words, and then left unwillingly!

As soon as the demon retreated, the two of them played chess again, as if there was nothing else in the world that could interest them.

Shen Zhaodong was about to step forward to bow and thank him, but the two of them glared at him in unison, making him hold back the words he wanted to say. He did not dare to leave, so he stood aside and waited for the two of them.

An ordinary chess game is a matter of half an hour, these two have played for a period of time before, and after retiring from the demon path, they have played for more than an hour, and the length of time it takes is the only time he has ever seen in his life.

He had a little involvement in Yidao, and he pondered it carefully at first. But the two of them went down more and more slowly, and at last he lost his patience and stood still.

Just as he was wandering out of the world, the old man in black angrily pushed the chess pieces and said, "No more, no more!

Old man Long laughed and said, "How about it, old man, that piece of flame crystal should be mine!"

The old man in black reluctantly took out a three-inch square red object from the jade gourd and threw it over. After the old man in white took it, he glanced at it with joy and hurriedly put it away.

The old man surnamed Hu blew his beard and glared at Shen Zhaodong on the side, and said, "Why don't you leave, it's all your fault, otherwise I will lose to this bad old man?"

Shen Zhaodong smiled bitterly in his heart, it seemed that after the old man surnamed Hu lost the chess, he spread his resentment on him. But there was nothing uncomfortable in his heart, who asked someone else to save his life.

He hurriedly bowed and said, "Thank you for the help of the two seniors, the juniors are grateful!"

The old man surnamed Long said kindly: "Don't blame the virtuous nephew, the old man Hu is just a little fierce!" The old man surnamed Hu glanced at him angrily and snorted.

Shen Zhaodong hurriedly said: "The juniors don't dare, it's me who disturbs the Yaxing of the seniors!"

The old man surnamed Long said again: "Which monk are you, it doesn't look like a Qi realm!"

Shen Zhaodong's heart tightened, and he replied: "Senior Wisdom! ”

The old man surnamed Hu was shocked when he heard this, and said, "Imperial Sword Villa? So, you are the junior of the old man Wen?"

Shen Zhaodong was stunned, there was indeed a senior surnamed Wen in the sect, so he hesitated: "What the senior said is Uncle Wen Jingtang?"

The old man surnamed Hu raised his eyebrows and said happily: "Yes, it's him!"