Flying Immortals. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This is the forbidden place of Lingxiao Pavilion, and it is heavily defended.

In terms of topography, this is just a Jedi, like a wooden stick standing upright in the abyss, a round stone pillar, a radius of more than 300 steps, and an iron chain bridge connected to the outside world.

Ning Xiaoxiu walked from the end of the bridge, and only then did he walk to the middle of the bridge, and a guard disciple on the opposite side rushed forward, making a state of alert, and flashed in front of him.

"The sect is forbidden, and idlers stop!"

The disciple stared at him, but his eyes were full of excitement and excitement.

Ning Xiaoxiu understood his mood at the moment, after all, not everyone could be selected to participate in the top-secret mission.

Half a day ago.

Hut.

Ning Xiaoxiu, Ji Junde, Xiang Ziyan, Chen Zhiyi, and the disciple in front of them were present. At that time, he was so excited, even more excited.

Ji Junde: "Remember, you can't really do it, you have to have the moves in place, you can't use the inside, Senior Brother Ning is injured to cooperate with us, this mind and favor are already difficult to return, don't have any more accidents." ”

The disciple's eyes lit up, and he rubbed his hands excitedly: "Senior brother, don't worry, I'll do things well, and I'll be reliable!"

Nodding, Ji Junde said: "Then according to the plan, Senior Brother Ning forcibly broke into the forbidden land of the sect, you stopped him, started a conflict, Senior Brother Ning pretended to be injured and retreated." We are protecting you in the dark, and the murderer appears, and we will work together to capture you!"

"Well, remember. The disciple nodded.

"Senior Brother Chen, you will appear at that time and separate the two, otherwise it will seem suspicious that the two will clash for no reason and separate for no reason. ”

"yes, I see. Chen Zhiyi was also a little excited, he was worried that the murderer must not settle accounts with himself.

Ji Junde: "Originally, it should have been me and Senior Brother Ning who had a conflict, and then sat back and waited for the murderer to kill me, I was confident that I could handle it, but I and Senior Brother Ning have always been reasonable people, and it is even more impossible for a sudden conflict, so it is all up to you to attract the murderer, if you smash the act, the murderer may never appear again." ”

The disciple nodded: "Don't worry, senior brother, it's no problem to guarantee realism!"

I have to say, this plan is still perfect.

However, there is a sacrifice to lure the snake out of the hole, and I don't know if the disciple doesn't realize that he may be abandoned.

Looking at the excited disciple in front of him, Ning Xiaoxiu shouted angrily according to the agreed script: "I have something to enter the forbidden land, get out of the way, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind!"

"Hmph, how can you enter the forbidden land of the sect if you want to, if you don't dodge it, don't blame me for doing it!"

The disciple blinked, and slapped his palm on the chest.

Ning Xiaoxiu was very cooperative, and wanted to dodge in surprise, his body deliberately slowed down, and the other party's palm slapped on his shoulder, light and weak, he pretended to be very injured, took a step back, leaned on the iron lock, and swayed.

The disciple shouted, flew up, hit him on the head with a palm, and shouted: "Return to the shore, otherwise you will be killed!"

According to the plot, Ning Xiaoxiu has to take another slap. So, he pretended to be powerless to get up and dodge, leaned his weight on the chain, and the whole bridge shook slightly.

Bang!

The man slapped Ning Xiaoxiu's chest with a palm, and his spiritual power exploded, knocking him off the bridge in one fell swoop.

Ning Xiaoxiu was seriously injured and had not recovered, and the center of gravity of his body was on the iron chain, and when he was knocked out of the bridge and fell, he wanted to catch something, but he grabbed it, and it was only enough to glance at the person, and the wind was in his ears, and he fell into the abyss filled with white mist.

The man's eyes widened in astonishment, and he looked at his hand incredulously, as if the palm had not been struck by himself.

Chen Zhiyi ran over and threw himself on the side of the bridge, the fog was filled below, and there was still Ning Xiaoxiu's figure.

"What did you do? You're looking for death, aren't you?"

Chen Zhiyi pulled his collar and was about to hit him.

"I didn't hit it, I didn't ......"

The man raised his hand to block it, but he weirdly swung his palm and hit Chen Zhiyi's face, and with a sharp lift of spiritual power, Chen Zhiyi's body fell into the air and disappeared from the iron bridge in an instant.

"Heavenly ...... How could it be ......"

The man looked at his hands dumbfounded, unable to believe it.

A strong wind hit, and the guard disciples in the distance shouted loudly and pounced.

The man turned around, only to see a masked black-clothed man carrying a long knife falling from the sky, and before he could speak, he sneered! The knife flashed, the man's body trembled, and he was brought up by the force, hit the chain, and fell out and fell into the sea of clouds.

"Murderer, stay alive!"

The two guard disciples rushed out of the sheath with their long swords, and the man in black turned around and knocked the two back with a long knife, jumped up and stepped on the long knife and disappeared in an instant.

Woo......

The horn sounded, and the entire Lingxiao Pavilion suddenly entered a state of alert, and more than a dozen disciples chased out with magic weapons, and more people heard a surprising news: Ning Xiaoxiu died.

What is under the iron bridge, no one knows.

Even if you have a magic weapon, you can't go down, the upper layer is cloudy and water vapor, and the lower layer is full of poisonous barriers. At the beginning, a disciple accidentally fell off the bridge, and Ling Xiao Pavilion sent a few people to fly down to rescue, but only one person came back.

Half of the man's body was torn alive by some fierce beast, and his body was so poisonous that he barely came back and died.

Several elders tried to go down to investigate, but they also returned in vain.

Since then, everyone has been told that you must never fall off the bridge, and if you do, it is better to kill yourself in mid-air.

This is also the reason why the female disciple almost fell down at that time and was able to conflict with Ning Xiaoxiu.

"Ning Xiaoxiu is dead, don't be kidding......"

"Dead? no, who would dare to kill him?"

"Died in our Lingxiao Pavilion, what can we do, his master is going to come again, it's terrible to start killing, right?"

......

Tick, tick, tick......

Ning Xiaoxiu opened his eyes, the pain was painful, and the smell of blood was so strong.

He moved, his whole body shook, the spiritual power of the "Mortal Curse" in his abdomen worked, and he barely had some strength, and found himself lying on countless vines, with many broken branches pressed under him.

It seems that he fell from above and broke the branches, but he was entangled in countless vines and fell in the air before he fell to his death. However, it is not high above the ground, only three or four meters.

Tick, tick......

There was some liquid dripping on his back.

He struggled, stood up by stepping on the vines in pain, looked up, and couldn't help but gasp, four or five meters above his head, a giant snake with the thickness of a thigh was tearing at the corpse.

It's that disciple. The disciple who slapped himself twice.

He was already dead, but his eyes were still wide and frightened, and his eyes were hollow, only half of his body remained, and blood was dripping down his swollen and green torso.

Could it be that he was poisoned? Ning Xiaoxiu looked down at himself, why wasn't he poisoned?

He didn't care about thinking so much, he had to leave here before the giant snake finished eating one person, looking at the posture, the amount of food that the giant snake could not fill alone.

With difficulty, he slid down the vine and landed on the ground, and his heart was more steady, and when he looked around, he found that there were stones in all directions, and the towering stones were like a maze of stone pillars.

Maze?

His heart moved, what if it was really a formation? Then he laughed at himself again, if it was really a formation, who set it up? Such a thick stone must be natural, could it be that the giant snake was also raised by the person who set up the formation?

Rustle!

The grass and trees shook in the distance, as if something was coming.

Ning Xiaoxiu looked around, only a narrow slit in the stone behind him led into the distance, and there was no other way, so he had to gamble, then turned around and walked quickly, and suddenly a piece of cloth was exposed in the grass.

He was surprised, isn't this the costume of Ling Xiao Pavilion, pull out the grass and look at it, a person, when he turned his face, it was an accident, it turned out to be Chen Zhiyi, and he probed and snorted.

Rustle!

Ning Xiaoxiu didn't think much about it, dragged him, gritted his teeth and squeezed into the narrow slit, and kept walking in.

The spiritual power of the "Mortal Curse" in his body was constantly running, running, repairing the injured Yuan Infant.