"Do you guys know how to get out of the Sword Prison?" Shang Hegao suddenly said after a long silence.
Both Pang Hong and Weizi Pirates looked at Shanghe Gao, even though Weizi Pirates was the strongest here and Pang Hong was the most powerful. In fact, the one with the most seniority is Shang Hegao, and Shang Hegao is extremely shrewd. If it weren't for luck, Da Jian Dao might not be able to force Shang Hegao to jail.
Shang Hegao pointed at it and said in a low tone, "When the gods fought, the Sword Prison was the relic left after the war. It is said that a top swordsman died here, and it was only after the death of this swordsman that the sword prison was formed. Out of the Sword Prison..."
Speaking of this, Shang Hegao paused for a moment, and then lowered his voice to a point where only the three of them could barely hear it, "This place is just like the Tower of Gods, the Wusheng River in the Yongying Immortal Domain, and the Broken World. They are all from ancient times. What is left behind. It’s just that Hongmeng Life appears in the Wusheng River, and here is the infinite sword energy. Just imagine, if... "
When Shang Hegao said this, he seemed to understand something, and his expression changed drastically.
While Shang Hegao's expression changed greatly, the expressions of Pang Hong and Wei Zituo also changed. Obviously what Shang Hegao thought of, they also thought of it.
The three of them stood up almost at the same time. Before the three of them could speak, an Immortal Lord stood at the door and reported, "Lord, we noticed that in the past twelve hours, there were more than eleven There is no sword energy at all. Only in the last few breaths, some scattered sword energy appeared."
"Let's go!" After hearing what the Immortal Lord said, Shang Hegao shouted and rushed out without hesitation.
Almost at the same time that Shang Hegao rushed out, Pang Hong and Weizi Pirates also rushed out. The Immortal Lord saw the three Lords rushing out without a clue. He didn't know what was going on, so he rushed out quickly.
Following this, the entire Heian Teng Mountain was awakened, and many monks who didn't know what was going on rushed out one after another.
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At the same time, outside the Gobi Desert that Mo Wuji had circled, four men and women stopped. The common feature of these four people is that they all carry a long sword on their backs, and the leader is a thin-looking middle-aged man. Behind him is a young woman. The woman is not pretty, but very heroic. The last one was an extremely rugged-looking man.
"Uncle Master, there seems to be a big formation here." The person who spoke was a young man walking in the third place. This young man had a yellow face and thin muscles, and he was carrying a bamboo sword on his back.
The middle-aged man walking at the front nodded and said with appreciation, "Fan Wa has made good progress recently. It can be seen that this is a big formation. Yes, this is indeed a big formation. If I am not wrong, this big formation It should have been arranged by that Senior Mo."
"This Sect Leader Mo is really awesome. Many people wanted to come to this Gobi Desert before, but few people could stay for a long time. As soon as Sect Leader Mo came, he actually settled here." The heroic woman said.
"Not bad." The middle-aged man said, "There are many powerful people in the Sword Prison, but how many of them can be like Senior Mo and set up a sixth-level immortal formation? In fact, it is already more than half a year too late for us to come here to seek refuge. Yes. My vision is not far-sighted and far less bright than that of seniors Nie Chongan and Jian Mingcheng."
After saying this, the middle-aged man sighed, his tone a little depressed.
That year the woman shook her head, "Uncle-Master is not inferior to others, but because Uncle-Master knows that the four of us may be the only ones left in Tianji Sect. If we also fall here, Tianji Sect may be cut off. So Uncle-Master Every step was taken with the utmost care.”
"Zhenkui, from now on, you are not allowed to mention anything about Tianji Sect, only Jianmen." The middle-aged man said sternly.
"Yes." The woman responded quickly.
The middle-aged man sighed again and did not say anything else. He just encouraged Xian Yuan and said loudly, "Jianmen Su Zian wants to see Sect Leader Mo."
After a moment, the large formation in front of them opened, a clear square appeared in front of everyone, and a man who was thinner than Su Zian walked out.
"Su Zian has met Immortal Friend Fei." Although Fei Ling's cultivation level was a little lower than Su Zian's, Su Zian still bowed and greeted him.
He felt more and more regretful in his heart. He should have come here earlier to seek refuge with Sect Master Mo. He had seen Feiling's miserable appearance with his own eyes, despite the fact that he had not taken refuge in any of the three major forces in Heian Tengshan. He can see some things that happen among the three major forces relatively clearly.
Fei Ling offended Pang Hong and how miserable he was when he escaped from Ping'an Teng Mountain. It can even be said that only one skeleton escaped. How much time has passed, and Feiling is no different from an ordinary person except that the eye has not completely recovered. You must know that this is a sword prison. Even if you are outside, you may not be able to recover so quickly.
Fei Ling also knew who this guy was. Su Zian was even stronger than him, a late-stage Immortal Lord. I heard that he was a swordsman, and he learned many magical powers of swordsmanship in the Sword Prison. Not to mention him, even if Nie Chongan was in Sword Prison, he might not be able to defeat Su Zian.
It's just that Su Zian didn't take hard or soft advice, didn't offend anyone, and didn't join any of the three major forces. In the Heian Fuji Mountain, he is an independent character. Because Su Zian kept a low profile and never conflicted with the three major forces, and because he was also strong, he managed to gain a foothold in Heian Tengshan.
"I wonder what Su Xianyou has learned from coming here?" Fei Ling was also confused. If Su Zian wanted to join a force, he would have joined Demon Hand, Zhengqi Mountain or Immortal Hunter. Since Su Zian doesn't join any force, why come here? This place is not as good as Heian Tengshan.
Su Zian quickly raised his fists again and said, "I heard that Sect Master Mo is magnanimous and has extraordinary strength, so Su Zian came here specifically to seek refuge with him."
"You want to join us Pingfan?" Fei Ling became more and more confused. Why did Su Zian suddenly change his mind
"Yes, the four of us all want to join Ping Fan." There was a hint of bitterness in the corner of Su Zian's mouth. He was the elder of Tianji Sect, but now he was taking the disciples of Tianji Sect to join other sects.
Feiling clasped his fists and said, "Friend Su Xian, I really can't make the decision on this matter. The sect master left half a year ago and has not come back yet. If sect master Su is willing to wait, then please come in and wait in the square. If you are not willing to wait, , then please do so.”
"Friend Fei Xian? You said that Sect Master Mo has been out for half a year?" Su Zian was stunned.
He certainly knew how terrifying it was in the Sword Prison. With Mo Wuji's strength, he would be fine after being out for a few years. But if you don't go out, if you stay here with less sword energy, you can recover your energy. Once you go out and are invaded by the sword energy in the sword prison, your vitality will be severely damaged when you come back.
"Yes, friend Su Xian, do you still have to wait?" Fei Ling knew more about Mo Wuji than Su Zian. He really wasn't too worried about the sect leader Mo Wuji going out. Sect Leader Mo has that powerful body-training technique, so he must be practicing body-training when he goes out. Just like Jian Mingcheng, after he obtained the body-training technique, he left the Gobi Desert to train his body.
The difference is that Jian Jiancheng will come back after a while, while the sect master has gone out and never came back.
"Yes, we will wait here." Su Zian quickly came to his senses and said affirmatively.
"In that case, please come in, the four of you, and just wait in this square. I don't know how long the waiting time will be," Fei Ling said simply.
"Thank you, Fairy Fei." Su Zian was not polite. He could still hold on for a while after leaving Pingan Tengshan, but a few people behind him couldn't hold on any longer. Fan Wa, who was the youngest and the weakest in cultivation, was covered in bruises at this moment.
As soon as the four of them entered the formation and came to the square, they felt that the sword energy around them was weakening. Compared with where they were at the edge of Heian Teng Mountain, the sword energy here was about the same.
"You're welcome, I'm going in, you all can take care of yourselves." After speaking, Fei Ling turned around and walked out of the square and disappeared.
"This Sect Master Mo is really a god. He actually knew that someone would come here." Su Zian sighed after Fei Ling entered.
"Uncle Master, how do you know?" Fan Wa asked doubtfully.
"Look at this square, it is actually between two magic circles. The purpose of this square is to allow people who want to join Ping Fan to wait here." Su Zian said.
At this time, Su Zian's mood became much calmer. Since Sect Leader Mo had determined that someone would come here, their chances of joining Ping Fan would be much greater.
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"Boom, boom, boom!" Waves of roaring sounds sounded under Ping An Veng Mountain, and all the monks who rushed outside Ping An Veng Mountain were even more panicked.
The endless rattan suddenly shrank, and every monk touched by the rattan would be absorbed by the rattan in an instant and disappear without a trace.
Shang Hegao grabbed a talisman, crushed it crazily, opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of blood. At this moment, he didn't care about preserving his strength and vitality. After guessing what Heian Tengshan was, he wanted to fly out of Heian Tengshan immediately.
It's a pity that even if he tries his best, his strength is far from that of Shang Hegao who was in the middle stage of Immortal Emperor. A vine rolled up and rolled him up easily. The essence, blood and soul aura around him were directly submerged into the vine. When he fell down, there were only a few dry clothes and nothing else. pieces.
"Bang!" Pang Hong, who was still in the air, was brushed down by a vine. The moment he landed on the ground, a root was inserted directly into his body. The moment his essence, blood and soul were quickly sucked away, he sighed and muttered, "I understand."
He did understand that his death and the accident at Heian Tengshan were entirely their fault. If they didn't frantically cut off the wooden vines to make the barrels to fetch the water from the Sword Qi River, and didn't frantically repair their souls and bodies, Heian Tengshan would never have woken up in such a short time. Maybe it won't be certain in a few thousand years, but they were too careless.
(End of chapter)