"Save them all, you dare to say this to me, do you know the meaning behind this sentence?" Song Ziyuan's solemn face sneered, "Let's not talk about the demon beasts first, let me ask you, how should these demon cultivators who originally lived in the secret realm be rescued and rescued? ”

"The demons who can cultivate the human form, are tempered by the years, and have lived in this kind of world without etiquette for a long time, they have always followed the concept of the weak and the strong, and the strong are respected, which can not be changed overnight, they have no sense of belonging to the floating paulownia, the floating paulownia is a completely strange place for them, once they enter the floating paulownia, they must abide by the rules of the floating paulownia, do you think they will be willing to obey the discipline?

Song Ziyuan raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "Now you must also know the situation of Futong, the situation is not optimistic, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is in the midst of storms, let me ask Daoist Shen should let these demon cultivators enter Futong Country at this time?"

Shen Bujiao opened his mouth wide in surprise, it turned out to be ...... Is that so?

She was silent for a while, the situation in Futong is getting worse and worse, she is not unclear, there are secret realms that continue to appear, these secret realms are like black holes and holes hidden in safe havens, scrambling, there is no law at all, every time the secret realm is born, it will be accompanied by the death of countless monks.

She looked up at the cracks that were getting bigger and bigger, the red lines were getting denser and denser, and the void outside was becoming clearer and clearer, Shen Bujiao let out a long sigh, outside the Futong Enchantment, how many void monsters were eyeing each other, who could count them?

Song Ziyuan's eyes were as deep as a cold winter night, and his thin lips pursed slightly, "I won't reach out to save them, it's not that I can't, but they chose to come to this secret realm, life and death are their own business, there is no need for me to meddle in my affairs, the monks who can take on the task of exploring the secret realm are all Taoists who have been lean on the way to cultivation, not a fledgling hairy boy who is stupid and breaks in, whether it is cultivation or others, it is far more powerful than you think." ”

Song Ziyuan looked at Shen Bujiao, chuckled, and said leisurely: "If they don't have real skills or other life-saving means, they won't come in easily, you think they are too fragile, and you look down on them too much." ”

"Every step you take, you have your own reasons, decisions and considerations, and you don't need to be pointed out by others. They are not your classmates who have just left the academy, they have already gone through ups and downs, they are old fritters who have been beaten by society, but they don't need your support. Master Shen, take a serious look. ”

Shen Bujiao didn't speak again, nor did she move, because she knew that what Song Shouzuo said was the truth, an almost cruel truth.

The two of them stood in the air, silently staring at what was happening below.

The huge waves are surging, the monsters are raging, the secret realm is about to be broken, and there are many crises, everyone has their own ability to press the bottom of the box, and strive to get out of this dangerous situation.

Liang Wensong wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked anxious, and shouted at Jiang Mian, who was standing alone in the wind and waves: "Young master, it's not good, the exit of the secret realm is closed!"

Jiang Mian raised his eyebrows, did not see the slightest panic, calmly walked to Liang Wensong's side, patted him on the shoulder to show comfort, "What's wrong, I'm very optimistic! Wensong, our chance to make a fortune is here again!"

Liang Wensong panted and looked confused, "Childe, you ...... Do you know what you're talking about? Yumin just came with the news that the exit of the secret realm has been sealed, and we can't get out!"

He looked up at the crack in the air, and the power of the raging space and the fierce wind poured in, and the people who watched were terrified.

Jiang Mian looked indifferent, folded the fan, and gently tapped on Liang Wensong's shoulder, "Your son-in-law, my ears are not deaf, so I don't need you to repeat it a second time." ”

I couldn't help but sigh twice, and said in disgust: "After following me for so long, I still can't learn that I am as calm as me, how can I do when I am so flustered? ”

Liang Wensong was dripping in cold sweat, wailing and begging for mercy: "Young master, when is it, you are still joking, now is the time of life and death, can you be serious?"

Liang Wensong was about to cry urgently, but his young master was like a nobody, a demon beast took advantage of the chaos to attack, Liang Wensong suffered cardiac arrest, and exclaimed: "Young master, be careful!"

Jiang Mian didn't even give a look to the demon beast, with a flick of his sleeves, a few golden blades took the life of the demon beast, and the huge body of the demon beast fell to the ground, he turned around helplessly, and stared at Liang Wensong, who took three steps and made two steps, with a look of hatred that iron is not steel, and said: "Wen Song, you also underestimate the young master of your family, this kind of little minion is also worthy of making you so panicked, calm, calm, okay!"

Jiang Mian wore a jade green robe, walking in the wind, the green silk was flying, the wind and bones were like a humble gentleman, the jade tree was in the wind, chic and uninhibited, let the flood around him be monstrous, the sky collapsed, he walked alone, calm and calm, and the wind and rain did not move.

Liang Wensong couldn't help but feel a little trance when he saw Jiang Mian like this, Gongzi usually always looked unreliable, but he didn't expect that he was quite reliable at a critical moment!

He hurriedly followed Jiang Mian, Jiang Mian put the blue hut in his sleeve, and he glanced at the sign that read "Jiang's guide" a few times, and put it away, ten years later, it was still new.

Many monks' eyes involuntarily turned to Jiang Mian's side, his existence is like a needle of the sea god, everyone knows that the person who can sit peacefully in the young master of the Jiang family will not have no hole cards, nor will he be a simple person, Jiang Mian's own combat power has become a mystery, no one has ever seen him make a serious move, but no one dares to underestimate it.

Even now, when it was so chaotic, some monks did not keep the bottom line in their hearts, and did the magic weapon of robbing their companions, or pushed their companions into the mouth of the demon beast in order to survive at the last moment, and Jiang Mian was not affected in any way, because no one dared to attack him easily, once he made a move, he would be killed with one blow, and he also had a mortal enmity with the Jiang family.

Jiang Mian is mysterious, so he is still safe and sound until now.

Seeing that the situation was getting more and more chaotic, Liang Wensong's heart became more and more nervous, and he clenched his fists and said, "Childe, what should we do?"

Jiang Mian said: "What are you panicking about, I can still let you die." ”

Liang Wensong smirked, "Childe can't die, and I can't die." ”

Jiang Mian: "......" Why does the phrase "" sound so strange!

His right hand reached into his sleeve and fumbled through it for a long time before finally taking out a ...... Boat?

Liang Wensong blinked, making sure he was not mistaken, the ship was the size of a palm, and the workmanship was exquisite, but it was like a toy for children to play with, neither mighty nor domineering.