"Sister Fairy, what can I do about this?!" In the crowd, Mingyue is about to use her strength to eat, and it is still difficult to move an inch.

At this time, the flow of people became more and more crowded, and the cultivators who came from all directions gathered around the inn where Zhao Yuan lived, and it was dark and oppressive.

"Why don't we fly over?" Muttered Tomorrow.

"Are you stupid? There are all cultivators here, who can't fly with a sword? Besides, don't you see those masters of the Sand Gang? I promise, if you dare to fly over, I will kill you immediately. Wan Ling'er reprimanded.

"I'm just talking......" Tomorrow weakly argued.

"Don't worry, we've all arrived here, and we will always see Zhao Lang. "It's still the Caixia Fairy who is calm.

"That's it, what's the urgency, look at you, can you be a little out of breath! In the world, there are more two-legged men than ......."

"Sneer......"

Bright Moon and Tomorrow, at the same time sneered at Wan Ling'er.

The crowd stopped arguing and began to wait in the crowd.

Just when Fairy Caixia and the others were waiting outside, Zhao Yuan in the inn room was already anxious, he didn't expect that in just a few days, the cultivators of this seventeenth castle had exceeded 100,000, and a steady stream of cultivators were still rushing over from all directions.

Zhao Yuan believed that in a week at most, all the cultivators in the Sand Miao Great Array would rush here.

At first, Zhao Yuan just wanted to use this way to attract the attention of Fairy Caixia and Wan Ling'er, but he didn't expect that things would develop to the point where they were out of control.

In fact, Zhao Yuan underestimated the attraction of the spar to cultivators.

To underestimate the attraction of the hedron to the cultivator is to underestimate the role of the hedron.

Now, almost all cultivators regard Zhao Yuan as a local tyrant with "thousands of dollars in his pocket", and every cultivator hopes to get a piece of the pie.

If it weren't for the fact that every cultivator wanted a piece of the pie, this No. 17 Sand Miao Castle would have been fighting a long time ago, and now, because there are too many forces on all sides, coupled with the sand gang's all-out support for Zhao Yuan, a delicate balance has been formed - no one dares to use force.

In the current situation, any powerful organization that uses force will become the target of all cultivators.

However, Zhao Yuan knew that this delicate balance, as long as a little external force, would be easily broken, and once the balance was broken, the No. 17 Shamiao Castle would become a huge powder keg.

"Fairy, Wan Ling'er, tomorrow and bright moon, where are you?!"

Zhao Yuan looked at the black head outside the window with a sad face, and muttered in his mouth.

"Hey, I'm the King of Ten Thousand Corpses, if you step on my head like this, aren't you afraid of thunder and thunder from the sky?!" Zhao Yuan protested at the foot of the King of Ten Thousand Corpses.

"Why don't you call someone down and let me step on it?"

"......" The King of Ten Thousand Corpses suddenly became like a deflated ball, letting Zhao Yuan step on his bare head.

After some waiting, Zhao Yuan didn't notice the figure of the Caixia Fairy, and jumped off the head of the King of Ten Thousand Corpses.

In fact, now there is a flood of people outside, and there are black and pressed human heads everywhere, and it is impossible to see clearly at all.

"No. 1, what's your name?" Zhao Yuan asked boredly.

"One. ”

"Isn't there any other name?"

"I won't tell you. ”

“......”

"Little girl, you don't have a face to you, believe it or not, Lao Tzu rapes first and then kills!" The King of Ten Thousand Corpses was already unhappy with No. 1's cold and arrogant expression, and threatened viciously.

"Whatever. Although No. 1 is afraid of the image of the King of Ten Thousand Corpses, he is not afraid of the threat of the King of Ten Thousand Corpses, and has an expression of obedience and respect.

"You ......" The King of Ten Thousand Corpses was so angry that he vomited blood, and he was about to move roughly.

"What are you doing? You are the king of ten thousand corpses! You are not a beast, you are the noble king of ten thousand corpses, have you ever heard of a nobleman who did something like rape first and then kill?" Zhao Yuan scolded.

"Ah...... Not...... There is no ......"

The King of Ten Thousand Corpses suddenly stopped, his ten nails made a "click" grinding sound, his head raised high, and he squinted at No. 1 with a look of disdain.

"No. 1, will your companion come to save you?" Zhao Yuan's gaze fell on No. 1's cold face.

"I don't know what to do. ”

"According to your values, you should be able to save you and No. 3 at all costs, why haven't they taken the slightest action until now?" Zhao Yuan glanced up at the window.

"We can exchange a couple of questions. Number One said coldly.

"Hehe, exchange! Why do I want to exchange with you? You are my captive!" Zhao Yuan sneered: "I'm not afraid to tell you, I don't care about your problem at all." ”

"Yes, then I'll tell you, you'll never want to leave Cloud Space!" replied with a sneer.

"What are you for?" Zhao Yuan was stunned.

"First of all, you don't have the ability to break through the space barrier, and secondly, if you want to get out of this cloud space, you have to destroy more than three hundred sand castles!"

"Destroy more than 300 sand castles?" Zhao Yuan's body shook, which coincided with his thoughts.

"Yes. ”

"Why are you telling me this?" Zhao Yuan's deep gaze stared at No. 1.

"Because I know that you can't destroy more than 300 sand castles!" a hint of mockery appeared in One's gaze.

"Why are you so sure?"

"In the past thousand years, many cultivators have penetrated the mysteries of the cloud space, but none of them have been able to leave here, because the Sand Miao Castle is a gathering place for cultivators, if you destroy one or two, it is possible, it is a dream to destroy more than three hundred!"

“......”

Zhao Yuan was speechless for a moment.

As One said, it is not a problem to destroy a few Sand Castles, but it is absolutely impossible to destroy all the Sand Castles, because not all cultivators will believe it, and besides, in each Sand Castle, there are different forces entrenched, and it is more difficult to convince them than to kill them.

"Did you say you were looking for someone in the Castle of the Sand?"

"Yes. ”

"As long as you promise me one condition, I can send you out of the city. No. 1 looked at Zhao Yuan quietly.

Say. Vaguely, Zhao Yuan felt that something was wrong, because No. 1's expression was too calm, so calm that it made him feel furious.

"When you find your companion, release Number Three from your Lingtai realm. ”

"For what?"

"You don't need to know why. One closed his eyes slightly.

"Do you believe it or not, I rape first and then kill ......" Looking at No. 1's dead pig's expression that was not afraid of boiling water, Zhao Yuan was furious and looked at No. 1 with a cruel smile.

"Zhao Yuan, are you a brute?" said the King of Ten Thousand Corpses suddenly.

"Ah...... Ahem...... I'm human, how could I be a brute. ”

"But what is the difference between what you just said and that of a brute?"

"......" Zhao Yuan was speechless for a moment.