Perhaps birds of birds flock together, and people are divided into groups. Zhao Xinyu, who decided to live, undoubtedly settled in the Jishi Hall. What Yun Hai admired was that although she was born in the royal family, she did not have any rudeness and a temperament that was too high to top. Instead, she had a kind of affinity for dealing with people and things. However, even so, her supreme nobleness still did not decrease at all. Instead, she gave people a unique feeling.

When I met Xiaolongnu, who was also a stunning beauty, she shouted at her sisters in a few words, without any sense of unfamiliarity as she had just met, which made people secretly call herself a surprise.

But at this time, Yun Hai and the others had no intention of focusing on such small things. The Painted Soul Ancestor was pressing against everyone like a mountain.

Time passed in the blink of an eye, and the sixth day came. During these six days, Yun Hai and Zhang Yuan were racking their brains to think of ways, hoping to think of ways to trap or completely kill the Painting Soul Ancestor. On this day, Yun Hai suddenly walked into the enlightenment and came out in the middle. After a long time, he walked out with a tired look on his face. As for what he did inside, no one knew.

In this way, another day passed peacefully. On the last day, Yun Hai and others gathered in the lobby again. Yun Hai sat in the main seat and looked around. Zhang Yuan was carrying an ancient sword behind him, with a solemn face. Li Jianxuan and Qiu Shangming, who were standing behind him, also restored their former clothes. Under the Taoist robe, they each carried their own magic weapon.

The current appearance is already very obvious. Zhang Yuan looked at the sea of ​​Yun sitting on it, and when he saw him, he looked ready to set off at any time, and said with a hint of shame on his face: "Fellow Daoist Yun, Zhang Yuan has learned limitedly. The Painting Soul Ancestor is an extremely special existence in the three realms. If he wants to control him, he must use large formations or win with more people. But now our conditions are simply impossible to achieve. Therefore, Zhang Yuan has never thought of a good way."

Looking at Zhang Yuan with a shameful look, Yun Hai said without any displeasure: "Fellow Daoist Zhang is so serious. How can you blame fellow Taoist? You can stay for help? Yun Hai is already very grateful. Don't say this again. However, today is the seventh day, and the prohibition I set will definitely be broken today, so Yun Hai wants to go to Qinglong Mountain again this time."

When Zhang Yuan heard this, he stood up seriously and said with a righteous look on his face: "Good and evil are in opposition, fighting for life, and subduing demons and demons is the duty of our righteous path." With the backdrop of his righteousness, this instantly made his body look extremely tall, and Yun Hai really felt that this statement was definitely from the heart. Without any pretentiousness, Xiao Ran couldn't help but feel respect in his heart.

"Okay!!--" Under the stimulation of Zhang Yuan's words, Yun Hai shouted loudly and stood up suddenly. Two heart-shaking splendors shot out in his eyes, with a determined aura, and said, "I think that the Painting Soul Ancestor is only three or four success powers left. Today, Yun Hai doesn't believe it. Fellow Daoist and I have joined hands. Can't you stop the Painting Soul Ancestor?" There was a hint of confidence in his words. While talking, his hand unconsciously touched the Baccarat ring on his fingers. The confidence color became more and more obvious.

After breakfast, Yun Hai and others did not say anything, and brought their self-defense magic weapons one by one. Zhang Yuan and the three masters and apprentices, Yun Hai, and four others together. Zhang Yu and the other were forced to stay in the Jishi Hall. One was to take care of the two girls in the family, and the other was that if they really failed, they could also notify the people in the town first, and then take the two girls out of the town. They could also notify the people with the Tao to avoid the soul painting harming sentient beings. Of course, these are the worst plans, and there will be no mistakes in everything.

The group walked quietly on the path to Qinglong Cave. This road had been sorted out by the sea of ​​clouds before. The weeds that were one person tall had long been cut off from the ground, so when you walk on the road and look forward, you can vaguely see the curving and rugged path ahead, like a python.

On the way, everyone knew that this time they would be in danger of going there, and no one knew what would happen. While walking, they kept silently practicing the exercises, striving to improve their state to the best of their own condition so as not to lose their standards at the time.

Although the road was long, it did not take long in the eyes of those monks. Soon, he had already arrived outside the Qinglong Cave and looked at the surrounding scenery. Zhang Yuan stared at the stone tablet in front of him and couldn't help but exclaim: "What a blessed land, it actually contains dragon energy, Qinglong Cave, Qinglong Cave, did there really exist dragons here before?" The surprised look in his tone was expressed in words. After all, although he was also a practitioner, the divine beast like a divine dragon and a totem-like existence in the clan have never seen it.

"I don't know if there is a dragon or not." Yun Hai smiled slightly, remembering the expression he had when he first came here, which was no different from him, and said with a smile: "However, according to some old people in Feixian Town, a long time ago, it was said that there was a dragon cultivating here, but from their meaning, it seemed that it was not an orthodox dragon, but a dragon transformed by a giant tyrant. As for whether it was true, it was too long that there was no way to verify it. No one knew whether it was true."

When Yun Hai was amazed when he saw Zhang Yuan, he couldn't help but answer, telling a legend that has been passed down from ancient times in Feixian Town. In this way, Zhang Yuan was very surprised. However, he didn't care much about it. After all, the purpose of their coming here was not to verify whether there was a real dragon problem here. It was to solve the problem of the ancestor of the Painting Soul.

Nodded slightly, Zhang Yuan's eyes moved again, and in a blink of an eye it had already been placed on the entrance of the Qinglong Cave. I saw that at the entrance of the cave, a huge jade sword like jade stood in front of the cave like Henggu, blocking the entrance of the cave. Around the jade sword, a series of sword energy that seemed soft but actually sharp and sharp kept rising. Around the cave, jade-colored small swords were flying quickly along strange trajectories. Looking closely, there was a certain profound sword principle in it. This was the restriction placed by Yunhai at that time.

This look really surprised Zhang Yuan. He was even more curious about this ban. In the master's classics, he had never mentioned such a ban. When he thought that Li Jianxuan once said that Yun Hai was a sword cultivator and had a profound and profound Taoist practice, he couldn't help but admire him. He also knew in his heart that he could never use this ban.
Chapter completed!