In Uncle Lan's shocked eyes, a black body, with an illusory black butterfly shadow in the real world, flew up, turned around and left the surface of the black pool, and when it landed again, it had come to the edge of the secret room, Uncle Lan wanted to make a move, but he couldn't make any movement at all, her entire body had frozen with the inky liquid into a big ice lump, leaving only her eyes to move.

The next moment, Black Butterfly's body turned virtual again, directly passing through the walls of the secret room guarded by layers of formations, and disappeared without a trace.

Boom Boom............

Because of the sudden appearance and actions of the black butterfly, the entire secret base of the organization was thrown into a violent tremor.

The Lord of the South Hall woke up from his meditation, and he immediately discovered that the source of the abnormal movement was the most secret place of the organization here, the lowest place on the mountain.

After a moment's hesitation, the lord of the south hall stood up, and after leaving the room, he quietly hid his figure, and lurked in the direction of the abnormal movement.

With the long-term memory of the route and the patrol monks, after carefully avoiding the monks in several waves of the organization, the South Hall Lord finally came to the outside of the shattered Blackpool Secret Room.

It was precisely because of the sudden appearance of the Black Butterfly that a huge funnel appeared in the defensive formation system of the entire mountain gate, which gave the South Hall Lord the convenience of easily lurking, otherwise, with his current ability, he would not be able to get close to the Black Pool's secret room within a hundred zhang.

The South Hall Lord quietly looked at the broken stone door of the secret room, feeling the power fluctuations that began to surge inside, followed by the rapid silence, and after a moment of silence, he gritted his teeth and stepped into the secret room of the black pool.

At the first glance after entering the secret room, the south hall master saw the red-robed old man who was almost frozen into a lump of ice sculpture.

I don't know if there will be any changes in the magic circle after killing that person at this moment, the South Hall Lord took a deep look at Uncle Lan who was sitting cross-legged above the magic circle, and by the way, he kept the pattern of the magic circle firmly in his heart, he hesitated for less than a breath time and then turned his head and left, and the next moment he disappeared from the secret passage, just at the moment when the South Hall Lord left the secret room of the black pool, he finally couldn't help the killing intent that suddenly surged in his heart, and punched a little golden mang into Uncle Lan's eyebrows.

Uncle Lan had a small hole the thickness of a thumb in the middle of his eyebrows, but he was strangely not dead, and he didn't even look seriously injured, not long after the south hall master left, Uncle Lan, who had been unable to move, finally regained a little mobility, he immediately lowered his red eyes, looked down, and only saw that there was only a square jade with a faint white light left in the position of the black pool before, the jade had been split in half, and the rich cold air was emanating from it, and there was a broken storage bag under the jade, and a large stream of cold liquid was gushing out of it......

Uncle Lan naturally didn't know that Ishikawa had used all the cold water and unknown jade he had collected over the years in the black pool, and although these things were a great harm to the monks, they were an excellent delicacy for phantom butterflies to repair their bodies.

The anger in his heart almost burst his chest, Uncle Lan didn't know how long it had been since such violent mood swings, he watched as the South Hall Lord, who was well guarded by Venerable Venerable, invaded the secret room of the most important black pool in this mountain gate, and after destroying it, he also got out, and he was frozen in the black pool and couldn't move, not to mention opening the magic circle, even notifying the disciples with the transmission jade talisman.

Uncle Lan's old face distorted for a moment, and he erupted into a terrible roar.

After the master of the south hall came out of the secret room of the black pool, he ran all the way, and after avoiding a group of monks on duty, and casually sending away the second group, he finally came to the vicinity of the passage where he had thrown out the broken yuan needle.

Although he was still wondering why the other people in the organization shouted and shouted at him without meeting, the South Hall Lord still didn't stop for a moment to follow the guidance of the Broken Yuan Needle, which was already close to nothing—all kinds of Dao methods came out to make a gap in the repaired magic circle.

Flying out of a hilly area covered by dense forests, the Lord of the South Hall identified the direction, stepped on the flying magic weapon and galloped south as fast as possible, what he wanted to do now was to join the forces behind him as soon as possible, and then see if he could uproot this place with their power.

"The Venerable Lord is in retreat to help Xing Maniac return to normal, I must not disturb him at this moment......" Two hours later, Uncle Lan finally used the power of the Mountain Protection Array to unseal himself from the frozen state, he was in a very poor state at this time, his body that was already thin as dry wood was more stiff than before, and he was careful to run the obscure True Yuan, he unwillingly took out the token and issued a killing order to the Lord of the South Hall.

Ishikawa, who was thousands of miles away, was the first to notice the movement in the secret room of the black pool, because the phantom butterfly and him were originally connected, and everything that the phantom butterfly perceived would naturally be clearly known by him.

Even though a mountain gate had been greatly damaged, and UU Reading Books .nt Even though the Blackpool Secret Room was almost shattered, Ishikawa didn't have any frustrated expression on his face.

On the contrary, he still has a faint smile on his face.

Yes, with the Phantom Butterfly dancing in his sea of consciousness again, and with the revival of Yiying's memories, Ishikawa is in a good mood now.

Although there is still a great enemy that has not been eliminated, and he has not even touched the shadow of the other party at all, although he still has no clue about this side of the world, and can only do the difficult things that can be called against the sky little by little, but Ishikawa now feels relaxed and happy, which is a mood that he has not had for a long time now that he has gone farther and farther in the killing dao technique.

Because he finally found himself.

If a monk has completely lost himself, then even if he is still alive, he is no different from a walking corpse.

Ishikawa looked at Xing Kill, who was asleep in front of him, and with a wave of his hand, under a large net composed of scarlet silk threads, completely enveloped Xing Kill in it.

The dense scarlet threads began to seep from the outside in, from the surface of Xing Slay's skin to the inside, and Ishikawa waited until the process began to develop smoothly before quietly leaving the place.

Standing under the pure dark night sky, Ishikawa looked up at the looming starry sky, and after being silent for a long time, he suddenly laughed in a low voice: "Emperor Ying, I didn't remember your name until now, it's really rude." ”

"Since you used to fake your death to get out of my sight before, and you didn't come to be rude, then now I will also give you the same game, just see if you can break it. ”

"That guy called the Lord of the South Hall is the shadow you planted in my place, although I already knew that he was wrong, but until now, I finally connected the two of you together, you are really stupid, you don't want to find a better and smarter person. ”

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