Li Chuan lay motionless on the bed, digesting the information in his mind during this period of time.

The spiritual power of that bastard pill-forming demon cultivator just hit his Baihui point, and it also awakened Li Chuan's soul that had been wandering around for many days.

The prohibition in the sea of ​​consciousness was obviously imposed by King Gu You, prohibiting them from revealing anything related to it.

On the premise of not endangering his life, he was too lazy to remove this prohibition.

When he felt that Xia Chuyi was giving him the medicine without any gentleness, Li Chuan was about to open his eyes and scare her.

Unexpectedly, before he could take action, Xia Chuyi violently removed the bowl and quilt, left himself alone and quickly left the shabby house.

Li Chuan tried to release his spiritual consciousness to follow, but failed. His spiritual consciousness could only be released a foot away, and his head felt like needles pricking him.

He was secretly frightened, and came back to look at the string of forbidden runes in the sea of ​​consciousness. Could it be that this one also suppressed the divine consciousness.

Now he had no choice but to listen with his ears. Fortunately, he had a foundation in martial arts. When he listened carefully, he heard someone outside speaking with Xia Chu:

"Don't think that since Master Chu is protecting you, we can't do anything to you. Anyone who dares to touch the magic circle on the top of the mountain will be killed without mercy."

"I didn't touch it." That's all Xia Chuyi said.

The long-faced monk across from him focused his eyes, and he immediately moved towards her with pressure.

After holding on for two breaths, Xia Chuyi fell to the ground, secretly tapped acupuncture points and passed out.

The other round-faced monk glanced at her with his spiritual consciousness, smiled and said to his accomplice: "A little Qi practitioner with no spiritual power and only a little spiritual consciousness is not worth the effort of our brothers.

Let’s go and check somewhere else. It’s not like there haven’t been cases in the past where defensive formations were mistakenly touched by small beasts in the mountains.”

"What, have you fallen in love with her? A female nun in her fifties who has been poisoned by evil?" The long-faced monk faced his companions and changed his face to one that he thought was gentle.

But in Ao Xian's opinion, this dog repairman looks uglier than a zombie when he smiles.

It turned into a small one and hid in the broken house. After lying on the pillow, it couldn't help scratching Li Chuan's ears with its dragon claws. It also lay on the side and said: "You are really useless, and I still need my mother to protect you."

Almost as soon as his ears itched, Li Chuan wanted to defend himself as a conditioned reflex, but he gave up just for a moment. While he continued to pretend not to wake up, he actually heard Ao Xian's voice.

It couldn't be an auditory hallucination, "Little Dragon King?" Li Chuan used his inner strength to gather the strings into a sound.

Ao Xian immediately stopped him and saw that the two demon cultivators outside had left. He quickly released the big demon barrier to surround them: "Okay, you pretend to be stupid!"

Li Chuan felt that he was surrounded by a layer of barrier, and then he released his weak consciousness and said: "I just woke up."

"Have you been beaten awake?" Ao Xian opened his dragon claws and reached out to his head, wanting to try it himself.

Li Chuan sat up and said, "Don't make trouble. I don't have spiritual power right now, and my spiritual consciousness has only reached ten feet. Please help me look outside. There is no sound at all on Xia Chuyi."

"Oh, grandma is smarter than you." Ao Xian told what happened just now. It thought there was nothing wrong with grandma lying on her side under the tree to rest.

Li Chuan understood: "Did you touch the magic circle when you came in?"

"uh-huh!"

Li Chuan rolled his eyes at it: "Huh, what are you talking about? Not only is there a Dzogchen Palace here, but there are also two bronze corpses that are about to become silver corpses.

You alone can't defeat the three of them."

"There are also Shen Guanyu and Zhui Feng." The Little Dragon King also has foreign aid.

Li Chuan: "What are they doing here? Giving away people's heads?"

"Humph," Ao Xian ignored him, but after a few breaths, he said anxiously: "Shen Guanyu is really coming up."

"Let her go down." Li Chuan thought something was wrong: "No, no, no, let her stay where she is and find a place to hide first."

Ao Xian thought so too, but when his soul responded, Shen Guanyu had already used Shan Kui's jade slips to successfully pass through several formations and reach the place where the captured mortal lived.

This place is on the back side of the mountain, exactly opposite to where Ao Xian stayed.

Shen Guanyu approached the rows of low-rise buildings. After all, they were managed by monks and looked quite clean from the outside.

As soon as the spiritual consciousness entered the room, many mortals were already skinny and bones, surrounded by Yin Qi.

She could even see someone who was dying, slumped on the bed, waiting for death.

At one count, there were actually thousands of mortals imprisoned in this place.

After finally seeing that Bai Shi's face looked okay, he saw a Qi Refining monk coming to this row of houses and shouting loudly: "It's time to eat, hurry up."

Shen Guanyu didn't believe that a group of guys who could be called evil cultivators would be so kind to ordinary people.

Within a moment, she knew the answer.

The hundred or so relatively strong mortals who had just filled a bowl of rice were caught up in the paper boat by a few Qi Refining monks, and they lined up to fly to the top of the mountain.

Shen Guanyu didn't listen to Ao Xian and told him to hide, but told him to protect his parents, and then went after him in hiding.

The closer you get to the top of the mountain on the back side, the more you will feel the yin energy getting heavier, and even the sound of the wind sounds like ghosts weeping.

When he caught up with the last paper boat, Shen Guanyu jumped onto it quietly without disturbing the boatman's energy refining.

But it caused a half-year-old child beside him to turn his head back and forth, and he felt that something was not right.

When he tried to reach out in the direction of Shen Guanyu, he missed the opportunity. He looked at his hand covered with blood blisters and scratched his head, thinking he had seen it wrong.

In fact, Shen Guanyu moved to his side and behind him, separating the two of them.

When the paper boat passed through the formation gate, there were no marks on Shen Guanyu's body. As soon as he approached, he felt the repulsive force of the formation gate and quickly retreated more than ten feet.

This formation was very different from the one on the jade slip. She had to spend some time studying the rules of entry and exit.

When she searched for a long time, the moon was gone, and she finally found the first formation.

Stepping quietly into it, I didn't find the second formation. Instead, I heard a mortal shouting: "Zombies are eating people, run away."

But why run? The faster he ran, the more he was grabbed by the bronze corpse chasing behind him. The next moment, his neck was bitten off and his blood was sucked away.

All of a sudden, various voices calling for help came and went.

Shen Guanyu couldn't see it, but just listening to it made him feel miserable.

She glanced at her dantian. On the left was the Master's Three-Way Divine Sword Intent, and on the right was the Kunwu Sword Intent that the Master had given her.

She was well aware of the power of this sword, but if she cut herself off with the sword, the mortal inside would die.

Gritting his teeth, he calculated the location of the first eye as quickly as possible, and found the second eye easily.

As soon as I crossed it, I saw a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood in front of me, and the smell filled the sky.

But I saw a group of wooden corpses and iron corpses, each grabbing a mortal and chewing on it. The half-grown child who was just looking for me on the paper boat fell to the ground on his back.

His face was full of horror, there was a big hole in his neck, and the blood had frozen.

Among the original mortals here, plus the hundreds of people sent here, none of them survived. The monks who made the corpse could not stop the iron corpse from eating people, so they let it go.

Can't bear it!

Shen Guanyu's energy and blood surged up all over his body, and he took out a Kunwu sword with one stroke, and instantly slashed at the seven or eight nine onlookers' monks.

Compared to those wooden corpses and iron corpses, these demonic cultivators are more hateful.

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