Qianmian also suddenly opened his eyes at this time, only to see the expression on his face change. He glanced around, and with a flick of his hand, all the broken wine jar tiles on the floor were included in his storage ring. Then his body moved, and he had already arrived at Zhou Fuyao's side. He stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and Zhenyuan spit out at the same time, enveloping Zhou Fuyao, who was still confused.

Zhou Fuyao instinctively wanted to urge Zhenyuan to resist, but fortunately, this impulse was suppressed by him in an instant.

The thousand-faced envoy Zhenyuan sucked Zhou Fuyao to his side, and as soon as he pulled Zhou Fuyao's clothes, he brought Zhou Fuyao down from the boulder.

"Don't move, don't talk, kid, be honest with me!" Qianmian looked at Zhou Fuyao with a puzzled face, stretched out a hand to press him to the boulder, and opened his mouth to warn, and at the same time, a trace of coercion pressed Zhou Fuyao from Qianmian's body.

Suddenly, Zhou Fuyao felt like a boulder with no specific gravity pressing on his chest, making him feel like he was almost out of breath. Zhou Fuyao saw the faint murderous intent in Qianmian's eyes, and knew that if he did something wrong at this time, he would definitely be killed directly by Qianmian, Qianmian was not the kind of soft-hearted character, he could do this. Zhou Fuyao nodded with difficulty and obediently did not speak.

Only then did Qianmian finally let go of the hand that was pressing on Zhou Fuyao's chest, and his hands quickly sealed, and the true yuan quickly poured out from his fingertips, forming a strange symbol, and the lines between these symbols lit up one by one to form a complex pattern. This is the first time Zhou Fuyao has seen Qianmian personally arrange the prohibition, this prohibition expanded, and then fell under the feet of the two, enveloping the two of them.

Thousand faces finished this qiē. He raised his head and wanted to look at the sky, and said to Zhou Fuyao: "The efficiency of the Wu Palace is much faster. That's where you searched!"

Zhou Fuyao was shocked when he heard this, and he also looked in the direction of Qianmian with Qianmian's gaze. Although at this time the thousand faces are facing away from him. But he still felt that the divine consciousness on Thousand Faces was firmly locked on him.

I saw that from the direction that Qian Mian and Zhou Fuyao were looking at, a square spaceship quickly flew up. The spaceship came to the center of the island at great speed, stopped in the sky above the island, and then jumped out of the spaceship one after another ten monks dressed in witch palace costumes.

The monks quickly fanned out in all directions of the island and began to search the entire island.

"It's a pity that it's still this trick up to now, and it hasn't grown at all!"

Senmian watched as these witch monks scattered across the island, and began to search the island, sneering in his heart. Qianmian, who has escaped the witch palace's repeated pursuit, has already been familiar with this set of the witch palace, and naturally has a countermeasure. So now he's relieved.

A monk of the Witch Palace flew in the direction of the Troubled Forest, this monk held a magic weapon in his hand, and he swept the space around him with his divine sense, and at the same time captured all the traces that might exist with his eyes.

Seeing this Witch Palace monk coming, Qianmian glanced at Zhou Fuyao behind him with a warning look, stretched out an index finger with one hand and made a silent gesture at the side of his mouth, and suddenly stretched out a finger with the other hand, pressing against Zhou Fuyao's chest. A sharp true element came out from his fingertips, as long as Zhou Fuyao moved slightly at this time. Then immediately end Zhou Fuyao's life.

"Lian, can you resist the attack of a thousand faces?" Zhou Fuyao asked in his mind. He now wants to make a Bo and see if he can escape.

"Even if you can withstand this blow, your strength is too different from his. Definitely can't escape the killing of Thousand Faces!And these Witch Palace monks who came to search and rescue are all Yuanying Monks, and they are not the opponents of this Thousand Faces......" Lian said truthfully. Zhou Fuyao's strength at the peak of the Dan was six levels behind the Qianmian at the peak of the merger. Even with the help of him and the Thunder Eel, they still can't escape the killing of Thousand Faces. And those dozen or so witch palace monks seem to be a lot of people. But it will definitely not be able to keep a thousand faces, and it will not save Zhou Fuyao. Strength is strength. The other qiē are all floating clouds in the face of strength.

Zhou Fuyao looked at the Qianmian fingertips who were uncertain, the expression on his face changed, and he sighed slightly, extinguishing the little caution in his heart. It's still his own life that matters, it's better to be honest, and if nothing else, he will be able to regain his freedom tomorrow.

The monk of the Witch Palace suddenly stopped on the boulder where Qianmian and Zhou Fuyao were standing. His divine sense swept over the surrounding ten zhang range, but he found nothing, and he looked at the probe weapon in his hand again, which did not detect any energy reaction. And the surrounding clutter has already been cleaned up by Qianmian, leaving no traces.

"Nothing out of the ordinary!"

The monk of the Witch Palace stood on this boulder, looked around again, saw that nothing was missing, and muttered to himself. He had no idea that Zhou Fuyao, whom they had been looking for, was at his feet, less than a meter away from him, within reach. Qianmian's attainments in prohibition can be said to be at the pinnacle, and it is not at all something that ordinary monks can see.

Seeing that the other monks had also finished searching, the monk began to return to the ship, so he began to prepare to return to the ship. Suddenly, a sea breeze blew, and the monk of the Witch Palace suddenly paused, only to see him shrug his nose, but unfortunately the sea breeze had stopped at this time. The Witch Palace monk shrugged his nose a little puzzled, but this time he didn't ask any more questions.

"I just smelled a hint of wine...... Is it a delusion?"

The witch monk frowned and shrugged his nose again, but there was no smell other than the smell of grass.

"Let's go, hurry up and ......" The other monks of the Witch Palace who had already boarded the boat urged when they saw that he was not on the boat yet.

"It's here......" The Witch Palace monk shook his head with a smile, he must have been nervous just now. The continuous high-intensity search in the past few days has made them all feel tired, if it weren't for the high remuneration promised by Ying Hai and his reputation as an alchemy master, many people would have started complaining a long time ago. But now everyone is tired, but they are still enthusiastic, hoping to find Zhou Fuyao's traces.

Qianmian, who was within the ban, was also slightly relieved at this time, and he was almost exposed, just now he had already begun to secretly mobilize the true yuan, and if something was wrong, he would kill this team. Fortunately, he used some small tricks just now to hide from this witch palace monk, otherwise he might really be discovered. When the time comes, the demi-immortals in the search team will definitely make a move, he is confident that he can hide from these ordinary battle hall monks, but those half-immortal cultivators, he is not sure that he can hide it. The half-immortal monk is too strong, and it is inevitable to find clues, and it is easy to find her by touching the vine.

Qianmian watched as the monk from the Witch Palace quickly got on the spaceship, and then the spaceship quickly disappeared into the sky, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief, but fortunately, he had been prepared for a long time, and set up a ban on early warning in the surrounding seas, which gave him a lot of time to respond.

"Okay, it's gone!" Qianmian stared at the direction in which the spaceship disappeared, and saw that there was no movement over there, so he put down the finger on Zhou Fuyao's chest at this time, and the divine consciousness wrapped around Zhou Fuyao's body was also taken back by him.

"Hoo ......"

Zhou Fuyao also breathed a long sigh of relief at this time. At this time, he realized that his back had been soaked with sweat and stuck to his back wetly. It was really dangerous just now, Zhou Fuyao had inadvertently seen the overflowing momentum from Qianmian's body, and felt that Qianmian was like a fierce beast about to show its fangs, ready to choose someone to devour. It was also at this time that Zhou Fuyao, who was beside Qianmian, really felt the gap between Qianmian and him, and Qianmian was equivalent to him being as unclimbable as a towering mountain at this time. In the end, the monks of the Witch Palace didn't find anything, otherwise, he would probably be the first to suffer.

"I will one day have the strength to surpass a thousand faces, and this day will definitely not be too far away!"

Zhou Fuyao looked at Qianmian's back, gradually straightened his body, and his gaze became more and more determined.

Qianmian felt something, and looked back at Zhou Fuyao, his gaze just met Zhou Fuyao's. Qianmian's heart paused slightly, and the fighting will in his eyes actually made him feel a hint of threat, making him feel that Zhou Fuyao was invincible in the future.

"Boy, the spaceship won't come back if it's gone, so if you have any heart, save me a little bit! Get through today, then you'll be free tomorrow." Don't make a mess for me on the last day, otherwise don't blame me for bullying the small and merciless...... my subordinates" Qianmian stared at him and looked at Zhou Fuyao coldly and said.

After Qianmian finished speaking, he didn't wait for Zhou Fuyao to answer, and with a wave of his hand, he dispersed the prohibition he had just laid out, and his figure appeared on the boulder next to him in a flash.

"Let you be free for a few more years, and after I am promoted to a half-immortal, you will die of my spare body, and then you will ......"

Qianmian glanced at Zhou Fuyao, who had already turned around and walked to the other side, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and a surprised smile appeared on his face. Then he closed his eyes and began to close his eyes again, thinking about every step of tomorrow's plan. As long as one of these steps goes wrong, then he will never recover, and he will never be able to turn over, but he will never let this happen.

Zhou Fu shook to the other side of the pile of rocks, and casually found a boulder plate to sit down, he didn't want to stay too close with Qianmian now. Zhou Fuyao also began to close his eyes and recuperate. With such a huge formation arranged by Qianmian, he doesn't know what he wants to do tomorrow, and if something goes wrong, then the most reliable person is himself, so he must also adjust his state to the best now in order to meet the arrival of tomorrow. (To be continued......)