At the moment when Xiao Lan and Jin Chanzi were teleported away, Qingyue said angrily: "Qinghua, what did you do?"

Qinghua sneered when he heard this: "Qingyue, you better give up, I have already teleported them into the master's dojo, and no one will want to enter without me!"

"Are you crazy?" Qingyue screamed: "That dead ghost's dojo is full of prohibitions, even you and I dare not trespass, that little monk is the key to you and me being reincarnated and reborn to gain freedom, if you die in it, everything will be over!"

"That's your own fool's dream. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Qinghua sneered: "In front of the Heavenly Court and the Demon Saint, you are just a small earth artifact spirit, and if you exchange with them, you will undoubtedly seek skin with the tiger, and the final result can only be to put yourself in it." ”

"It's better than being trapped in a prison like now!" exclaimed Aotsuki, "Don't you want to break the shackles and be free?"

"Of course I want to, but I don't want the kind of freedom you get in exchange, you want to give up everything left by your master in exchange for your freedom!" Qinghua roared angrily.

Qingyue shouted: "Why not, as long as I am free, I can do nothing!"

"You can even give up family affection, right?" Qinghua roared: "Even if you get this kind of freedom, you will regret it in the future!"

Qingyue was silent when asked, but the attack of his subordinates was even more ruthless, Qinghua sighed in disappointment, only felt a burst of excitement, and casually mobilized the formation to lay down layers of formations in the view, blocking Qingyue and the others, but he retreated in the direction of the inner courtyard.

At this time, Xiao Lan, who was standing in an unfamiliar space, looked at everything in front of him in surprise, only to see that he was standing in front of a huge mountain gate at this time, the entire mountain gate was dilapidated, and a decaying plaque was hanging on the mountain gate, and the four big characters of Baohua Dojo could still be seen clearly.

It seems that this is the dojo of the ancient power, but the name is too down-to-earth, how could an ancient power close to Tianzun give the dojo such a cheesy name?

Under the dilapidated mountain gate, there is a huge statue, but it is a smiling and authentic image, in stark contrast to the dilapidated mountain gate, this statue is as good as new.

Xiao Lan took a closer look at it, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Damn, this is too loser!" It turned out that the statue was actually polished with Xingyao Stone all over the body, you must know that Xingyao Stone is a heavy treasure for refining weapons, and ordinary magic weapons can be upgraded by adding one star and a half, and the value is extraordinarily expensive.

If this statue is taken out of here, Xiao Lan estimates that it should not be a problem to exchange hundreds of thousands of medals from Tianxun.

"Boy, don't move easily, the prohibition here is very mysterious, and it is full of murderous intent and murderous intentions!" at this moment, the three-legged golden crow suddenly reminded.

Xiao Lan's heart jumped when he heard this, and he hurriedly looked at the golden cicada, and saw that the little monk was looking at the statue blankly at this time, with a rather strange expression.

Xiao Lan didn't doubt anything else, but he was also shocked by the extravagance of the owner of this dojo, and reminded: "Little monk, the formation here is a little weird, don't move rashly." ”

"The little monk saved. Jin Chanzi replied absentmindedly, still looking at the statue with a strange expression.

"Dead Crow, you're right, this dojo seems to have a lot of treasures inside. Xiao Lan sighed at this time. Thinking in her heart, this statue is the owner of Qingyue, presumably she will not let herself take it away, but it should not be a problem to ask her for some leftovers left over from carving this statue, and it would be good if she could exchange it for a few thousand merits.

"Boy, take three steps to the left and step on the black slate. At this time, the three-legged golden crow said.

Xiao Lan took three steps forward as he said, and then listened to the three-legged golden crow continue: "Take two more steps to the right, kid, this is a golden immortal-level forbidden array, be careful that if you make a mistake, you will be attacked by the formation." ”

Xiao Lan was frightened when he heard this, and muttered: "It's so dangerous, I better not break in." With that, he had to step back.

"Don't die, boy, stand still!" The three-legged golden crow hurriedly shouted: "This is the Nine Heavens Xuanxiang Forbidden Breaking Array, the most unpredictable, the forward and backward routes are all different, you must not take a step easily, a wrong step will trigger the formation ban!"

Xiao Lan burst into a cold sweat when he heard this, and hurriedly withdrew his feet and stood there without daring to move, but at this time, he saw a figure walking over from Shi Shiran beside him, but it was the golden cicada who looked at the statue with his eyes and walked straight over.

"Little monk!" Xiao Lan was frightened when he saw this, and hurriedly shouted.

Jin Chanzi turned around and asked, "What happened to Xiao Tanyue?" but his footsteps didn't stop and walked straight to the statue.

Xiao Lan was stunned and watched as the golden cicada walked over so easily, standing in front of the statue and looking up and down, the whole process was a little too calm, until the end, he didn't see the formation ban activated, and his face suddenly darkened.

"Dead crow, are you playing tricks on me, why didn't the little monk walk over and there was nothing wrong?" Xiao Lan said angrily.

The three-legged golden crow said in surprise: "Shouldn't it? Could it be that the formation has failed because of the long term?"

Xiao Lan shook his head and sighed and walked forward, who knew that as soon as his right foot stepped on the ground, he heard a buzzing sound, and a terrifying formation fluctuation came, and a thunderbolt suddenly appeared on the statue, directly bombarding Xiao Lan's body, blasting him far away.

After a long time with an explosive hairstyle, Xiao Lan got up from the ground, opened his mouth and let out a wisp of green smoke and said: "Is there a mistake, didn't you say that the formation failed, why can you still attack me?"

The three-legged golden crow was also completely messy at this time, and shouted, "Hell, why is this happening?"

Xiao Lan said angrily: "I was about to ask you, didn't you say that the formation was invalid because of its age?"

The three-legged golden crow was speechless for a moment when he asked, and he couldn't figure out what was going on when he turned his little head. At this time, Jin Chanzi was taken aback by the scene just now, and hurriedly came to Xiao Lan's side and asked, "Xiao Tanyue, what's wrong with you, why did the statue attack you?"

Xiao Lan was even more depressed when he heard this, and when he saw the golden cicada easily passing through the so-called Nine Heavens Xuanxiang Forbidden Breaking Array, he only felt that the whole world was not good, and looked at the golden cicada and said, "Little monk, why doesn't that formation attack you?"

Hearing this, Jin Chanzi looked around suspiciously, shook his head and said, "What is there here, what is the formation, why didn't the little monk find it?"

Could it be that he made a mistake? Xiao Lan scratched his head and couldn't figure it out, why could the golden cicada easily pass through this formation, and there was nothing, but when it was his turn to attack the formation? Could it be that this formation is also a mother, and he fell in love with the little monk?

"Xiao Tanyue, are you okay?" Jin Chanzi asked with concern.

Xiao Lan spat out a turbid breath and said, "I'm fine." But he couldn't help asking: "Little monk, you keep staring at that statue, don't you also want to get some star stones?"

Hearing this, Jin Chanzi shook his head and said, "Amitabha, the little monk is not that greedy, but I just feel that this statue is like a close elder of the little monk......." ”