Just as Bai Qi was slowly watching everything in the Demon Hall from the forbidden passage, a piercing roar suddenly spread, and with this roar falling, Bai Qi's forbidden passage suddenly emitted an earth-shaking shaking.

"How can there be a battle here!Looking at the aftermath of the battle, it should be caused by the Yuan Infant Monk's action!" Bai Qi, who had finally stabilized his body, looked out through the forbidden passage, and just as his eyes were looking outside, the stone gate in front of him instantly shattered, and six figures instantly appeared in front of Bai Qi's eyes.

"How could these three people from the Murong family appear here!" Looking at the three figures that were more familiar with these six figures, Bai Qi's face was slightly stiff, Bai Qi really didn't expect these three guys to appear in this place, in Bai Qi's opinion, even if these three guys were not killed by the demonic qi storm, they would be seriously injured by the aftermath of the storm.

Speaking of which, the three people of the Murong family have really taken shit luck, and he has been following Bai Qi, and they have finally escaped the demonic qi storm by running away desperately, but at this time, they were trapped by the death vortex, one of the three major disasters in the Demon King Cave.

The three members of the Murong family, who thought they would die in this death vortex, not only did they die but also followed the death vortex to this demon hall, it turned out that this death vortex was a 'one-way automatic elevator' that sent the monks to the demon hall, and they could come to this demon hall after taking this death vortex, but for this, the monks would pay the price of losing their freedom forever, because this demon hall was for the ancient demons. It is impossible for a person without the bloodline of the Ancient Demon to gain control of this place, so they are trapped in this place forever.

"The people who fought with them don't look like fuel-efficient lamps either!, judging by their exercises, they should be the Yuan Infant Cultivators of the Three Demon Palaces, Demon Worm Mountain, and Shanhai Pavilion!" Bai Qi stared at the other three who were fighting against the three of the Murong family, and with the help of their exercises, he forcibly recognized the sect behind these three people.

"Bitter Duocheng, do you want to fight to the death?" During the battle, Murong Haitao, who had already stepped into the middle of the Yuan Infant with half of his foot, yelled at the monks of the Three Demon Palace's middle Yuan Infant who were fighting against him. In his mouth, this bitter multi-success is a demon cultivator, who can squander his demonic energy at will here, without having to worry about the follow-up powerless things. Coupled with his cultivation in the middle of the Yuan Infancy, he undoubtedly had an advantage here.

"Hmph! I'm telling you. Obediently hand over more than half of the contents in your storage bag to Uncle Ben, and I will spare your life, if you don't hand it over! Hmph, you will stay here forever!" The originally rugged face was full of domineering.

"Hand over more than half of the contents of the storage bag. Why don't you go and grab it!" Hearing Kuduocheng's request. Murong Haitao's face was full of unwillingness. In this Demon King Cave with only demonic energy, the only thing that the monks can replenish their spiritual power is the spirit stones and elixirs in the storage bag, if more than half of the contents in the storage bag are handed in. Undoubtedly, it is very unfavorable to them, this kind of thing is something that individuals will not agree to, let alone their group of Yuan Infant Monks.

"Toast and don't eat and drink!" Hearing that the people of the Murong family did not agree, Ku Duocheng immediately had no intention of continuing the conversation, and the domineering punch suddenly blasted out, forcing Murong Haitao back nearly 100 meters. At the same time that Murong Haitao was forced to retreat, the opponents of Murong Xiang and Murong Ying also exerted their strength at this moment and knocked the two back.

"Take my Demon Buddha Seal!" The three people of the Murong family who were forced to retreat bumped into each other, and at this moment, Ku Duocheng's hands suddenly formed a strange seal. With this seal, two completely different forces suddenly appeared in his hand, but just as Ku Duocheng wanted to make a move, a figure instantly blocked in front of him.

"Ahem, ahem...... Fellow Daoists, slow down!" The withered old man appeared in the middle of the two people, coughing incessantly. One of his hands was no different from the old man, but his other hand was as crystal clear as white jade, and this pair of completely different hands were together at the same time, which made people feel sick to their stomachs.

"Old Withered Vine, you dare to block me, get out of the way!" Seeing the person who intervened, there was obviously a trace of jealousy on his face, but there was no cowardice in his words.

"Withered vine old way! That legendary cultivator of the divine dragon who has no head but no end in sight! I really didn't expect to see it in this place. Hearing the name of the withered vine old way, a trace of surprise flashed on the white face, this withered vine old way can be called a generation of legends in the scattered cultivation.

The withered vine old monster when he was born was just a little old man, because of this terrifying appearance, he was abandoned by his biological parents and adopted by a kind old man in the same village. And the son of this kind old man was actually a cultivator, and when he came back to visit his father by chance, he noticed that the old withered vine had a spiritual root, so he took the old withered vine by his side.

This withered vine veteran has average talent, average luck, he has almost never had an adventure, and he has not experienced several life-and-death situations, at first glance there is nothing special at all, but his cultivation seems to have no bottleneck, and it took three thousand years to cultivate from a minor monk to the middle of the Yuan Infant period. He has become the top existence in the cultivation realm.

"Bitter Duocheng, don't be brave and ruthless here! There is a new person here, which means that the death vortex has come again, that is, that place has also opened! Everyone should be active. Looking at the bitter Duocheng with a bad face, the withered vine said casually. It's also strange to say, when the withered vine old monster finished saying this, Ku Duocheng's face disappeared in an instant.

"Then I'll let them go first! After we escape from this cage-like palace and return to our respective sects, we don't want anything yet. At that time, who will still care about the three walnuts and two dates in their hands!" Ku Duocheng dispersed the spiritual power in his hands, looked at the three people of the Murong family with a sneer, turned around and left.

"That place is opened? What the hell is this place? And looking at that bitter Duocheng's face, this place is very good for him!" Bai Qi looked at Kuduocheng, whose eyes flashed with greed and excitement, and muttered.

"A few Daoists are frightened!" Just after Ku Duocheng and the two people beside him left, the withered vine old monster suddenly said to the three people of the Murong family. Seeing this, the three members of the Murong family immediately clasped their fists and returned the salute.

"Daoist friends are polite, but we still want to thank Daoists for their grace in relieving the siege!"

"Hehe! What a grace to break the siege! The little old man is just for himself. To hide from the three Taoist friends of the Murong family, the little old man has been trapped in this palace for 1,300 years! If he stays in this place any longer, the old man will be driven crazy sooner or later. Hearing the words of the three members of the Murong family, this withered vine old man waved his hand and said with a bitter face.

Although a primordial monk has a long lifespan, their lifespan is only about 10,000 years in general, and more than 1,000 years is almost one-tenth of their lifespan.

"With your strength, Daoyou, you have still been trapped here for so long, is there no way to enter and exit this place. Hearing the words of the withered vine old man, Murong Ying's face changed, and she opened her mouth and asked eagerly.

"It's not that you can't get out, but you must have the blood of the ancient demon to get out!" Looking at Murong Ying, the face that had been distorted, and the tight face of the withered vine old way, said helplessly.

"Listening to the conversation between Daoyou and Na Duocheng just now, Daoyou should have a way out of trouble!" Murong Xiang, who had always been cautious and calm, asked after the voice of the old monster with withered vines fell.

"Naturally, there is a way, those of us who are trapped here know the location of an ancient demon's corpse, we want to help Kuduocheng, who is a demon cultivator, refine this ancient demon bloodline, and then let him open the exit and leave this place. The withered vine opened his mouth and said his method.

"A few Daoists are frightened!" Just after Ku Duocheng and the two people beside him left, the withered vine old monster suddenly said to the three people of the Murong family. Seeing this, the three members of the Murong family immediately clasped their fists and returned the salute.

"Daoist friends are polite, but we still want to thank Daoists for their grace in relieving the siege!"

"Hehe! What a grace to break the siege! The little old man is just for himself. To hide from the three Taoist friends of the Murong family, the little old man has been trapped in this palace for 1,300 years! If he stays in this place any longer, the old man will be driven crazy sooner or later. Hearing the words of the three members of the Murong family, this withered vine old man waved his hand and said with a bitter face.

Although a primordial monk has a long lifespan, their lifespan is only about 10,000 years in general, and more than 1,000 years is almost one-tenth of their lifespan.

"With your strength, Daoyou, you have still been trapped here for so long, is there no way to enter and exit this place. Hearing the words of the withered vine old man, Murong Ying's face changed, and she opened her mouth and asked eagerly.

"It's not that you can't get out, but you must have the blood of the ancient demon to get out!" Looking at Murong Ying, the face that had been distorted, and the tight face of the withered vine old way, said helplessly.

"Listening to the conversation between Daoyou and Na Duocheng just now, Daoyou should have a way out of trouble!" Murong Xiang, who had always been cautious and calm, asked after the voice of the old monster with withered vines fell.

"Naturally, there is a way, those of us who are trapped here know the location of an ancient demon's corpse, we want to help Kuduocheng, who is a demon cultivator, refine this ancient demon bloodline, and then let him open the exit and leave this place. The withered vine opened his mouth and said his method. (To be continued......)