The most terrifying thing about the blue scale yin fire insect is the yin fire in the body, and this yin fire is nothing more than a kind of mana, or demon power. But the biggest feature of chaotic mana, like the Yin Fire Worm, is also good at devouring all kinds of mana, when these two kinds of mana that are good at devouring meet, who can be better?

The answer is self-explanatory.

Thinking of this, Xiao Ziyang immediately ordered Erzhu to carefully comb the tendons, knots, and purple mansions of the two with purple jade mana, and sure enough, a month later, the two who did not take the elixir also did not have an attack on the Yin Fire Worm in their bodies.

At this point, the biggest stone that pressed on the hearts of the three people was finally removed.

Xiao Ziyang pretended to be ignorant of the great changes that had taken place in the Xiliang Kingdom and even the entire area west of Taichu Mountain, so he swaggered so much, stepped on the dazzling light, and flew towards the gate of Da Luopai Mountain.

In the past, people came and went outside the Da Luo Pai Mountain Gate, although Xiao Ziyang's green light was a bit contrived, and it was deliberately very dazzling, but it was nothing when mixed in the sky and the light.

But today, outside the gate of this Daluo Pai Mountain, there is not even a ghost shadow within a hundred miles, and his deliberately urged brilliant light, like a lightning bolt in the dark night, immediately alarmed the Chengtianmen monks stationed in Daluo Mountain.

Two rays of light flew out from the Daluo Mountain Gate, and the speed was extremely fast, one after the other, sandwiching Xiao Ziyang in the middle.

Xiao Ziyang stopped retreating, pretended to be puzzled and glanced at the two of them, and said: "The two Taoist friends are tight, not like I sent monks, why did they block the way of the real people outside the gate of my Daluo Sect Mountain?"

Although he asked not very politely, he did not look defensive. He didn't believe that anyone dared to spread wilderness to the monks of the Daluo Sect outside the gate of the Da Luo Pai Mountain.

A trace of contempt flashed in the eyes of the two Chengtianmen monks, and one of the people who stopped in front of him showed a sneer: "Where did you come from, don't you know what happened to the Dao Daluo Sect?"

Xiao Ziyang frowned and asked, "What can happen to this sect?" This real person has just returned from the East China Sea. What has happened to this door, and you will tell the truth. ”

The monk in front of him smiled dumbly: "What's the change! To tell you the truth, the Great Luo Sect has been wiped out...... Door...... As he extinguished the word, he waved a golden sword light, stabbing towards Xiao Ziyang's door with lightning speed!

At the same time, the monk who stopped behind him waved his hand lightly, a ring. Silently put a headgear on his head.

Xiao Ziyang's face showed a look of anger, and he hurriedly spewed out a shield, which could block the sword light. At the moment when the sword and shield clashed, his face changed drastically, and the cyan shield screamed, and it was struck by the golden sword light. Flew back upside down.

Xiao Ziyang looked shocked. He opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, desperately trying to stabilize the shield, as if he didn't know that a dim aura had reached the top of his head.

Suddenly there was a voice behind him: "Go!"

Xiao Ziyang only felt that his neck was tight, and a strange feeling spread all over his body along his neck, and the mana overflowing in the Purple Mansion seemed to be frozen into ice in an instant, and he could no longer urge the slightest.

Having lost his mana, he could no longer control the shield in front of him, under the action of inertia. With terrifying pressure, it was smashed in his face. Without the protection of mana, the body of Brother Jindan could withstand the smashing of magic weapons. If it is smashed solidly, it can immediately slap him into a patty.

Xiao Ziyang watched his magic weapon, with the evil wind, smashing it head-on, and couldn't help but widen his eyes in horror, and opened his mouth to let out an inhuman scream.

At this moment, the golden sword light accelerated suddenly, quickly caught up with the retreating shield, suddenly spun, and slashed at the edge of the shield, suddenly changing the trajectory of the shield's flight, grazing Xiao Ziyang's side less than a foot away, and Xiao Ziyang's long hair flew in a gust of evil wind.

Xiao Ziyang had not yet recovered from the horror of near-death, only to feel a tightness all over his body, and he had been firmly grasped by a big hand made of mana.

The two captured Xiao Ziyang in one fell swoop, smiled contemptuously, took him, and flew towards the Da Luo Pai Mountain Gate.

It wasn't until he entered the Great Luopai Mountain Gate that Xiao Ziyang seemed to recover from his fright, and hissed: "Who are you who are sacred, and you dare to spread wild in front of the Great Luopai Mountain Gate...... This ...... , what happened to my Daluo faction, so that outsiders can come and go freely, you ...... You guys...... Uh!" he had barely shouted two words when he was silenced by an impatient spell from one of them.

The two of them took Xiao Ziyang into the Da Luo Pai Mountain Gate, and flew forward not far away, in front of the small building where the deacons who used to guard the mountain gate lived, there were more than a dozen Da Luo Pai monks sitting or standing,

Although Xiao Ziyang's mana was banned, his vision was still there, and he saw that these people were all Zhuji monks, and there were no Jindan monks, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, there are not many Jindan monks of the Daluo Sect, but there are more than 100 people, most of them know each other, and they will inevitably be exposed if they pretend to be Jindan monks of the Daluo Sect, and it is rare for the Zhuji monks to see Elder Jindan, so don't worry.

Those who can achieve Jindan are all cautious people, and it is rare to see a strange person like the one he played just now, so he has already calculated that the probability of meeting Jindan monk here is not high.

The two grabbed Xiao Ziyang, came to the front of the small building, forced the storage bracelet on his wrist and a low-grade flying sword in the purple mansion to take him away, threw him in the crowd, and turned to leave.

Thrown from a height of more than ten zhang, Xiao Ziyang fell on his back, pretending to struggle for half a sound before getting up, and after he got up, he glared angrily at the surrounding foundation building monks, as if blaming everyone for not helping him up.

But the monks around him didn't even look at him, and their empty eyes were full of dead light.

Unlike those who were suddenly arrested that day, it has been a few months now, and the news that all the more than 30 major sects of the eighteen countries west of Taichu Mountain have been wiped out has already spread to the ears of every Taixi monk, and now these captured people are full of despair, and they still care whether he is an elder in the sect or not.

Moreover, most of the more than ten monks here are not monks of the Daluo sect, but some monks and loose cultivators of small and medium-sized sects who are hiding in Tibet and making a living.

When the two Chengtianmen monks went far away, Xiao Ziyang stopped pretentious, picked a corner with flat ground, meditated cross-legged, and waited silently.

He waited for more than ten days, and in these ten days, more than ten Taixi monks were sent one after another. Most of these people were scattered during the foundation building period, and they didn't dare to leave the Taixi region, but they just hid in Tibet all day long.

Finally, after gathering enough thirty captives, a Jindan monk of Chengtianmen came to everyone, and without saying much, he waved out a building boat, threw everyone onto the boat, drove the building boat, and left the Da Luopai Mountain Gate.

Xiao Ziyang was mixed in a group of desperate and numb captives, and let others take them and throw them around, and he couldn't help but feel very aggrieved.

The boat carried a boatload of prisoners to the glade at the foot of the mountain on the west side of Jushan that Erzhu had described to Xiao Ziyang.

When he was thrown off the boat, he did not show his martial arts like Erzhu, but allowed his body to relax and fall freely. He was also unlucky, with his head down, and he fell hard and gnawed on the mud.

Fortunately, after being trampled by tens of thousands of monks, the ground was already very compact, and none of them plunged into the earth.

He staggered to his feet, and at this time there were less than three hundred captives standing sparsely in the clearing, and the seven or eight Chengtianmen guarding monks in the sky did not parade back and forth like that day, but sat cross-legged on the magic weapon and meditated with their eyes closed.

This is less than three hundred, and the vast majority of them are only unarmed captives who are cultivated by Zhuji, which is naturally not enough to make these guarding monks who are all Jindan cultivators nervous.

Xiao Ziyang wiped the dirt on his face with his sleeve, found a flat place, and sat down cross-legged. I secretly thought to myself, why didn't these Chengtianmen monks send their captives directly to the plain on the back side of the giant mountain, and had to trek thousands of miles of mountain roads? Could it be that they wanted to use this to sharpen the prisoners' temperament and weed out some unstable elements?

He shook his head, putting the extraneous thought behind him. Now that he has arrived here, he has already succeeded in his plan to blend into the White Tiger Star, and now he just needs to wait patiently.

Xiao Ziyang didn't wait too long. The next day, two more ships brought more than 30 prisoners each, and the number of captives in the Clearing Hill exceeded 300. Two of the guards were separated and escorted the captives on their way.

After three days of trekking, Xiao Ziyang finally saw the fairyland-like plain.

Follow the stone path, pass through several small towns, and come to the foot of the giant mountain.

On the plain, as when they passed by the two pillars that day, they did not see the figure of the low-level monks of Chengtianmen.

Under the supervision of the two escorting monks, more than 300 captives spent another half a day in front of the cave on the mountainside.

On both sides of the cave, the guards of the golden armor monks were obviously much less than that day, everyone entered the cave, walked more than ten miles, and four huge teleportation circles appeared in front of Xiao Ziyang's eyes.

When he saw the four teleportation arrays, his eyes widened instantly, although these four teleportation arrays were extremely complicated, if he hadn't known the teleportation arrays in advance, he probably wouldn't have been able to see what these four great arrays were for. But these four circles gave him a hint of familiarity.

That's right. These four teleportation arrays were actually somewhat similar to the teleportation arrays that entered and exited the undersea immortal mansion in the undersea cave that day.

Although the two magic circles are ten million times different in complexity, some of their most basic elements and styles are very similar.

Looking at these four teleportation arrays with a radius of dozens of zhang and extremely complex, he felt a storm in his heart, "Could it be ...... Could it be that there are also people in Chengtianmen...... Has anyone come back?"

Just as he was stunned, a strong force came from his waist and knocked him out of the air.

It turned out that he was so surprised that he unconsciously stopped, hindering the progress of the procession, and one of the escort monks scolded him a few times, but he did not respond, the man was impatient, and kicked him out of the air with a kick. (To be continued......)