This piece of mountains stretches for hundreds of miles, surrounded by clouds and mist all the year round, and is the location of the leading immortal cultivation sect on the mainland, the location of the Lost Immortal Gate, where there are infinite mysteries. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the east, a mountain towers into the sky and is called Wangxian Mountain.

A stone cave was dug in the belly of Wangxian Mountain for three tall men to walk side by side, and into the depths of the stone cave, there was a spacious stone chamber inside.

At this moment, the air in the stone chamber was surging, and the sharp light hit the stone wall and made a clanging sound, as if it was a sword or fighting technique.

In the middle of the stone room, a handsome young man with eyebrows like silkworms, eyes like stars, and a face like a crown of jade meditated cross-legged, with an unsheathed sword hanging above his head.

The handsome young man who was meditating cross-legged was not practicing, he was in a hurry because he was trapped.

The eight hermit cultivators of six men and two women all had solemn faces, and they formed a gossip prison dragon array, forming a gossip position to surround the handsome young man in the middle.

Some of the eight monks had withered faces, some looked like children, some were radiant, and some had cloudy eyes, but their bodies all gave people a very old feeling, as if they were hundreds of years old.

They are all the hermit elders of the Misty Immortal Sect, and their cultivation is unfathomable.

The handsome young man who was surrounded in the middle had a very anxious expression on his face, and he felt as if his body was tightly encircled by a large hand.

The eight hermits did not speak, and they all indifferently cast spells and pinched seals, alternating handprints to strengthen the restraints on the handsome young man's body.

The flow of vitality in the body of the young man was as heavy as mercury, and it was very laborious to operate, and his strength was not one in a hundred.

Moreover, his nerves were paralyzed for a while, and it was not smooth to use the Dao method.

His body couldn't move, so he could only let the restraint on his body get stronger and stronger.

The young man was very nervous, and asked angrily, "Elder Changmei, why are you trapping me, what do you want to do with Su Su?"

Just three feet away in front of the handsome young man, two old men with long white eyebrows hanging down an inch closed their eyes, and made one seal after another without hurrying.

When Elder Changmei heard the words of the handsome young man, he slowly lifted his eyelids and said slowly: "Jiannan, Lao Dao has been entrusted by someone, as long as he traps you. As for Yin Susu's matter, Lao Dao didn't know. ”

Elder Changmei is hundreds of years old, and the mana in his body is very deep, estimated to be dozens of times that of Chen Jiannan.

Chen Jiannan became more and more anxious, his body trembled nervously, and he asked angrily: "The person who asked you to trap me, is it the head of the sect or my mother?"

"Whether it's the head of the sect or the Xuanlan, aren't they all the same, anyway, you can't leave now. Elder Changmei laughed.

Chen Jiannan's face was red and his neck was thick, and he asked angrily: "You trapped me, do you want to kill Su Su?"

"Maybe it is, maybe it's not, I'm old and I don't bother to ask about many things. Elder Changmei's voice was low, and he slowly finished speaking, closing his eyes again.

The magic seal on Elder Changmei's hand was still being shot out regularly, reinforcing the restraining power on Chen Jiannan's body.

Elder Changmei was only one small step away from cultivating the Yuan Shen, and he belonged to the top existence among the Yuan Infant Cultivators.

When the cultivation has reached this level, the divine sense is very keen, and there is no difference between opening and closing the eyes when fighting the Fa.

Chen Jiannan had already felt the horror that was happening, and shouted: "You guys let me go, I must go and save Su Su." ”

Chen Jiannan's loud shouts were like the roar of a fierce tiger, shaking the stone wall with a buzzing sound.

Elder Changmei slowly closed his eyes, shook his head gently, and said, "Jiannan, don't be impatient, things will pass soon." ”

When Chen Jiannan heard Elder Changmei's words, his heart was even more frightened, his lover was undoubtedly in danger.

Chen Jiannan's body couldn't move, the flow of vitality in his body was blocked, and even his mind was dizzy, and he almost fell asleep.

The cultivation of the eight old immortals was too high, and they formed a gossip formation to join forces to deal with a junior junior, Chen Jiannan was almost already restrained.

Thinking of the horror of Su Su's execution, Chen Jiannan was so frightened that he was drenched in cold sweat, and said angrily: "You can't kill innocents indiscriminately, what is Su Su's crime, why do you have to put her to death?"

An old woman's indifferent voice came from behind, and Feng Po, who was wearing a colorful robe, spoke: "Even if the Blood God Sect Demon Girl is executed, she deserves it. ”

Just behind Chen Jiannan's right side, a short and thin old man with a withered face, almost lost hair and eyebrows, and a bare head with a shiny greasy head said coldly: "Those blood-sucking monsters always want to use their blood to develop descendants and strengthen their race. If we don't get rid of them, there will be no peace on the continent. ”

Chen Jiannan laughed sadly and said angrily: "Some blood demons use their blood to develop descendants, but Su Su is very kind, she is very simple, she has never done anything bad at all, you can't overturn a boatload of people with a bamboo pole." ”

In front of his left hand, a tall and thin old man wearing a water and fire Dao robe snorted disdainfully, and said: "Yin Susu is a blood demon, so she likes to suck blood, like to refine blood, and likes to use her demon blood to spread her descendants, these will always change." ”

"Dogs can't change their, this is an eternal truth. ”

Chen Jiannan found that no matter how he theorized, he couldn't move them at all, because some moral codes were almost deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

The speed at which the blood demons used their demon blood to develop descendants was too terrifying, and the True Dao of Cultivation hated them deeply, and it was difficult for Chen Jiannan's strength alone to change people's views of the blood demons.

Chen Jiannan was anxious and wanted to save Su Su as soon as possible, but his body was tightly bound, and he could get rid of the eight hidden cultivators who had cultivated to be perverted.

The eight hermitages are all hundreds of years old, and even if Chen Jiannan is a genius, his comprehension of the 'Dao' is not as good as theirs.

Chen Jiannan was as anxious as an ant on a hot nest, and shouted angrily: "If you don't let me go again, don't blame the juniors for making a killing move, if you accidentally hurt or kill you, you can't blame anyone." ”

The eight Hidden Cultivator Elders all laughed, not taking Chen Jiannan's threat to heart at all.

Elder Changmei shook his head indifferently and said, "Little guy, can you still move your fingers, if you have a killing move, come to the old way." ”

"If you can escape from the dragon trap, the old way will stand upside down in front of you, walk with your hands, and learn from the monkey to erect a dragonfly. ”

Elder Changmei was very confident, and he expected that Chen Jiannan would not be able to escape, so he made a joke.

Eight old guys joined forces to suppress Chen Jiannan, and he still felt a little faceless, and at the same time he was glad that a rare genius appeared in his own sect.

"Jiannan, forget that demon girl and devote yourself to cultivation with us. A few years later, except for the dying one, a few of our veterans will promote you to be the next leader. Elder Changmei opened his mouth, obviously his prestige in the Misty Immortal Sect was very high, and in other words, the head of the sect had to sell a little face.

I only heard a few violent coughs that seemed to be about to cough out my lungs, and then a withered and old old man opened his mouth dryly, and said, "Changmei, why are you so scoundrel, how can you talk like this?

Elder Changmei was silent, and several other old Daoists seemed to be tacit.

Chen Jiannan didn't have the heart to listen to the words of these two old immortals, he shook his head firmly, and said, "All I want is to be married and beautiful, with little treasures, and live the life of ordinary people." ”

Feng Po took a sip and said in a sharp voice: "It's not promising!"

All the old Taoists shook their heads, Chen Jiannan was born in a family of cultivators, playing small cultivators to practice swordsmanship, there is no doubt that he is the most outstanding genius in the past hundred years of the Misty Immortal Sect.

Why is he so enlightened, he seems to be a country man!

Chen Jiannan's heart was bleeding, if he didn't break through a few old immortals and rush to the rescue, his lover was afraid that he would be executed.

However, with Chen Jiannan's current cultivation, it would be extremely difficult to break through their trapped formation.