Chapter 62: All Trapped
"Hey, hey. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoI've lived in the demon capital for a long time.,Naturally, I learned the words of the Immortal Dynasty.。 But he said that he could speak, but unfortunately he was illiterate and couldn't write. The brute smirked a few times, then raised his arm and scratched his head, hiding the black wooden ring on his wrist just right.
Cheng Ziming chuckled: "I can speak but can't read, isn't that almost the same as the demon clan?"
"Haha, in this way, it seems to be really similar to the demon clan. It seems that I have to step up my studies in the next place, otherwise I will be compared to the monsters. The native barbarian still smiled and said, "By the way, in Lower Abuka, the hometown dialect means the sky." May I ask what do you call the two Taoist friends?"
"Oh, fortunately, fortunately. The name of the Taoist friend is really elegant and magnificent. Dare to ask the cloth characters in the name, but do you say no?" Cheng Ziming asked casually.
"Abka, in which the cloth word is the cloth of cloth......" Then the barbarian found the loophole in the words, and hurriedly snorted: "Although I can't read and write, my name is still carefully studied!"
Cheng Ziming smiled behind his hands, and secretly said that the origin of this barbarian is not simple, and he deliberately pretends to be stupid, but he is an interesting person. He claimed to be illiterate and only knew his own name, but even if he knew that the word in his name was the cloth of cloth, how could he know that the word in the word was not the word in the cloth? It can be seen that this person is extremely dishonest. At first, he pretended to be deaf and dumb, but now he is even illiterate, and I really don't know what calculations I have in my heart.
Since the barbarians are unwilling to treat each other with sincerity, Cheng Ziming has nothing to be polite about. He and Xin Yue briefly introduced their names, and then calmly turned the conversation to the temple mission. It's just that before I could talk a few words, I heard a series of sharp scolding outside the pavilion, and when I heard her voice, I knew that it was Gu Siniang, and I only heard her say in a loud voice: "Village chief, are you tired of living? Dare to play the old lady! What kind of heroic post is this, there is no reaction at all when immersed in the cold spring water, it must be fake!"
The trembling voice of the village chief came from far away: "Immortal Gu, how can the little one deceive, all the heroes are immersed in the cold spring water, and all the immortal masters will naturally understand." ”
"Which bastard reacts so slowly, why hasn't he hit the water yet!" Gu Siniang immediately scolded again.
Cheng Ziming was stunned, it turned out that his own group of people was dragging everyone back. The doppelganger Xin Yue immediately flashed to the side of the cold spring platform, and in a moment he hit a bucket of cold spring water. Immediately, Cheng Ziming, Xin Yue, and Tumanzi got together and threw three hero posts into the water.
The hero's post is a paper sticker, but it sinks straight to the bottom of the barrel in the cold spring water. There was not the slightest sign of soaking on the paper, and the vermilion handwriting on the paper was not blurred in the slightest. Suddenly, the three posts emitted a burst of cold white light, and a cold force erupted out of thin air, and the entire space suddenly trembled. Cheng Ziming was shocked, but found that the cold cold flashed and did not cause any harm to his body, so he was relieved. Looking at the hero's post again, it has dissipated in the cold spring water and disappeared without a trace.
Suddenly, there was a loud "bang" and a loud sound of the door closing. If you look closely, it turned out that the small door of the Cold Spring Pavilion closed automatically, and a white light lit up on the crack of the door, and then the crack of the door disappeared, and the entire fence door and the railing on the wall of the pavilion merged into one.
Cheng Ziming hurriedly stepped forward, where was there still a "door" at this time, only to see the meticulous iron railings, which were closed like a prison. Looking back at other Cold Spring Pavilions, it turned out to be the same, all the small doors of the pavilions were locked in an instant, and they were connected with the pavilion walls. There was no way out, and all the Cold Spring Pavilions instantly turned into a solid cage.
The noise, complaints, and curses immediately sounded, and at the same time, the trembling voice of the village chief sounded: "All the immortal masters, don't panic, this, this rule is like this." After three nights, the cold spring stops erupting, and the pavilion door will naturally open. ”
Gu Siniang's pungent voice was particularly eye-catching: "You old thing, why didn't you say it earlier! Dare to shut up the old lady, wait for the old lady to go out, let your life be worse than death! Huh! This is Xuantie? Is it so strong, do you keep getting it? Boss Sun, quickly break this iron cage and save the little sister out!" Gu Siniang scolded for a moment, and the last sentence actually begged delicately. It seems that she tried to break the railing on the wall of the pavilion, but unfortunately failed, so she turned to ask Boss Sun.
The village chief's voice trembled even more: "Fairy Gu calms her anger! When Xiaomin got this heroic post, he had a secret message from the ghost king, and it was the ghost king who told Xiaomin to do so. Otherwise, with the magic power of the immortal master, how can the villagers restrain the behavior of the immortal master? This iron pavilion is to ensure that when the immortal master breaks out in the cold spring, he will guard the cold spring according to the agreement, and will not leave us and leave on his own as soon as there is any danger. ”
"You old thing, stealing and playing tricks, wait for me to go out and beat you!" Gu Xiaoqi's voice was filled with angry resentment.
"Immortal Master rest assured, the villain will often come to visit the Immortal Master these days. There is also a ghost king who once said that when the cold spring erupts at night, the mana of the iron pavilion will be restricted, and although the immortal master will not be able to get out of the pavilion at that time, all kinds of immortal methods can be used outside the pavilion. Therefore, the immortal masters should be restless, and when it is night, they can use the immortal method as usual. Also, after the cold spring eruption on the last night, all the immortal masters will be recalled by the ghost king with great mana. When the lock is opened, Xiaomin will not be able to see the immortal masters. After the village chief said, he seemed to have some confidence, after all, Gu Siniang and Gu Xiaoqi said fiercely, but in fact, they couldn't get out of the Cold Spring Pavilion, but they had nothing to do with the village chief.
The village chief's voice gradually faded away, and finally a few words floated in: "Finally, please don't forget to repair the wooden pavilion in the iron pavilion, the extreme yang wood is a good material for isolating ghosts......"
"Ha!" the barbarian inserted his hands into the gap between the railings, and his arms were exerted outward, but the iron railing flashed with a flash of inspiration, and even if the barbarian's face turned red, he could not stretch the iron railing the slightest width. On the contrary, the wooden railing wrapped in the iron railing was suddenly broken by the barbarians, and a lot of sawdust was dropped.
The native man sighed and shook his head at Cheng Ziming. At this time, the surrounding sounds were also chaotic, and the sound of "ping-pong" knives and axes slashing on metal was caused by other spirit disciples slashing on the iron railing with swords. One of the distinctive "buzzing" sounds was apparently a spirit beast released by a spirit disciple who tried to drill through the cracks in the iron fence. And the more neat voice was the shouting and scolding of all the spirits, and it was clear that no one had succeeded in breaking through the iron railing.
Cheng Ziming squinted and took a closer look at the outermost iron railing. Seeing that its material is not good-looking, but if you look closely, you can vaguely see the fine lines on the surface, which seems to be some kind of spiritual rune burned on it. Thinking of the village chief's words, this iron cage is used to imprison immortal masters to ensure that each immortal master abides by his post. Then obviously, this iron cage is extremely strong, and neither immortal cultivators nor demon beasts can break through.
It's just that there is already an iron cage, why is there a layer of wooden pavilion attached to the iron pavilion? And it is made of specific extreme yang wood. Recalling the village chief's last words, Cheng Ziming's heart moved. Xin Yue stepped forward and stood in the position where the barbarian had just stood, and the wooden railing in front of him was broken by the barbarian, leaving only the outermost iron railing. Xin Yue's face sank like water, and he slowly stretched out his fist towards the broken wooden railing.
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