Wuyou felt a little proud of his little conspiracy, and even the embarrassment caused by Mu Yun’s sudden confession was reduced a lot.
"Master, you must not bring these humans in!"
Wuyou reached an agreement, but forgot the most important thing, which was to seek the consent of the demigod space artifact Ling Mixiu.
Hearing Mixiu's words, Wuyou's smile instantly collapsed, and she couldn't help but curse in her heart: "Why didn't you say such an important thing just now?"
Mixiu was also a little depressed and sent a message through the contract: "I saw that the master had refused just now, so I didn't think much about it!"
Mixiu's voice was a little aggrieved. Even Wuyou was embarrassed to blame him. After all, they were not tacit understanding enough. If it were Ah Dai, this would never happen. A pair of unscrupulous masters and servants would definitely be able to bring the whole audience.
People cheated and wandered around.
"Master, don't worry too much. I just said they can't enter the demigod space, and didn't say they can't get out of here!"
Seeing that Wuyou was feeling a little depressed, Mixiu hurriedly comforted her.
"What's the solution?" Wuyou was also anxious. He looked at so many eyes below. If he really couldn't do it, even if he was not killed by the ancient killing formation, he would die under the frosty gaze.
"You can use a teleportation scroll to teleport everyone out through the Demigod Space as a medium!"
"Telection reel? I don't have a teleportation reel!"
Wuyou sighed in his heart, but when he thought of so many people here, was he still afraid that he could not pick out a teleportation scroll?
His calculating eyes were on the leaders of major forces, and finally he stayed at Nangong Xuan, who was claimed to be very close to him. A sly smile appeared on Wuyou's mouth.
"What's the matter?"
Seeing that Wuyou kept lowering his head and not talking, Jie frowned and asked.
When Wuyou heard Jie's voice, he was delighted. A small conspiracy was born in his heart. He was worried that he could not deceive Nangong Xuan to take out a teleportation scroll. Now it seems that as long as Jie speaks, everything is not a problem.
I restrained my smile, as if I had something to worry about, and Wuyou's facial features were all entangled.
"Would you have something to worry about with your nephew?" Sure enough, the first person who couldn't help but asks was Nangong Xuan.
Looking at Nangong Xuan innocently, Wuyou's brows frowned even more. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but he still sighed a long time and lowered his head again.
"Now everyone's life is tied to you. If you have any hidden secrets, just say it!" The best way to the disaster, and immediately responded to Wuyou's eyes.
"Yes, Elder Jie is right. Just say anything. There is also Uncle Nangong here. If you can help you, you will definitely help!" In order to show off in front of Jie, Nangong Xuan even patted his chest and made sure that he didn't look like he had.
Very sincere.
Nangong Buqi kept looking at this scene with a smile, and as he watched his father step by step into the trap woven for him, he still couldn't expose it, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger.
"Boss, why do you think Sister Wuyou is troubled?" Huo Yuyang still couldn't hide his words. After being frightened by a series of frightenings, his fuss improved a lot, but his curiosity became stronger.
, In his eyes, Wuyou seemed to be a mystery, but now it is like this in front of you, and meeting again may look different.
Mu Yun did not answer his words, his eyes kept staring at the white figure, and a beautiful curve raised to the corner of his mouth.
"Fatty, what did you say? Guess what she is upset about?"
Seeing that Mu Yun ignored him, Huo Yuyang touched his nose awkwardly, crossed Mu Yun, rubbed Qian Shao, who had not spoken behind him, and asked.
Because of Lan Jin's death, Qian Shao has been a little depressed in recent days. His originally fat body has also lost a lot of weight. Because of the lack of sleep, there are two thick dark circles under his dim eyes. I heard Huo Yu
Yang's voice and Qian Shao didn't have any expression. He just raised his head blankly and looked in Wuyou's direction. However, anyone could see that his eyes were not focused, but instead seemed to be in a daze.
"Hey, fat man, you are talking, why are you all unfathomable!" The depressed Huo Yuyang just raised his hand and waved it in front of Qian Shao's face, trying to attract his attention, but his hand had just been raised.
It was held by another big hand with only strength.
"Let him be quiet alone!"
The low and hoarse male voice sounded like an extremely cold man.
Seeing the man's face, Huo Yuyang was also shocked. He thought it would be Mu Yun, but he didn't expect that the owner was Xuanyuan Rui.
Xuanyuan Rui looked at Huo Yuyang blankly with a dead face. There seemed to be a bottomless vortex in his dark eyes. As long as he looked at him, he would be sucked involuntarily.
I don’t know when Xuanyuan Rui’s hand was released, but the words of the catastrophe interrupted Huo Yuyang’s loss of consciousness.
"Now Young Master Wuyou has come up with a way to rescue us, but there is still another problem! As long as we solve this problem, everyone can leave here safely!"
The voice of Jie was loud and full of intimidation, and it spread throughout the audience in an instant. Although I didn't know what was wrong, everyone still nodded in unison to express their willingness to cooperate.
Looking at everyone's performance with satisfaction, the robbery looked at Nangong Xuan meaningfully, and continued slightly, "Young Master Wuyou once heard from Young Master Nangong that the head of the Nangong family came to carry the directional teleportation scroll this time. Is it?
really?"
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone's eyes focused on Nangong Xuan. Even Nangong Buqi, who had been watching the fun, was stunned. Unexpectedly, the little fox actually planned to be on his head. He should have taught him a lesson, but he
When I saw Nangong Xuan's dark face, I was also a little gloating.
"This evil son!!!" Nangong Xuan cursed in his heart, but with a gentle smile on his face, nodded to everyone and said, "That's right, I really have a teleportation scroll left here!
”
"Well, that's the best!" Nodded to Nangong Xuan with satisfaction, Jie explained in his usual low voice: "It's not that Young Master Wuyou doesn't want to take everyone into the demigod space for a while, but you're all humans
, With our ** mortal fetus, we really cannot bear the energy in the demigod space. Although we have more intense elements inside, once we inhale..."
Speaking of this, Jie deliberately paused, and saw everyone's application that was curious and somewhat worried, and continued, "We will never be doomed!"
The last four words, Jie specially increased his voice. This sentence sounded in everyone's ears, but it seemed like a earth element bomb exploded in everyone's hearts.
"What should I do?"
Without waiting for the disaster to say anything, some people who were afraid of death could not wait to ask.
"Ahem! This is why I need a directional teleportation reel." Seeing that the time was ripe, Wuyou coughed lightly and explained.
Hearing her words, everyone suddenly realized and their eyes swept to Nangong Xuan, who knew that he was being plotted against.
Nangong Xuan's face looked even more ugly than before. You should know that ordinary space teleportation scrolls are already extremely rare, and only the weapon refining masters can refine them. However, there are only a handful of weapon refining masters on the mainland who have space talents, so
Space teleportation scrolls are even scarce, not to mention directional teleportation. The scroll in your hand is a treasure used by the Nangong family to save their lives!
"Master of Nangong Family, look at this..." Everyone is now a grasshopper on a rope, but the space teleportation scroll is indeed a little precious. For a moment, everyone was a little silent, and Bishop Paul was still shameless.
After coming out, he looked embarrassed and deliberately said only half a sentence, letting Nangong Xuan weigh it himself.
"Haha, Bishop Paul was joking. The Nangong family should be willing to offer it if they can save everyone from water and fire." While saying that, Nangong Xuan raised his right hand gently, and an old sheepskin scroll appeared in the palm of his hand.
It seemed that he was reluctant or deliberately showing off. Nangong Xuan raised the scroll high, fearing that others would not know that it was his Nangong family who cut his flesh.
"Thank you, Uncle Nangong!" Wuyou was almost robbing the scroll that was tightly held in Nangong Xuan's hand into his hand, and he became more and more happy.
"Well! You're welcome!" Nangong Xuan laughed loudly, showing off his righteousness, covering up his pain.
"What do we need to do now?" Now that the rolls have been sent out, Nangong Xuan naturally wants to know the next step.
"Everyone needs to do nothing, just stay in place, and don't resist my mental power afterwards. I need to use this scroll to connect with the demigod space and teleport everyone to the other end of the scroll!"
, Wuyou also patiently explained to everyone.
Hearing Wuyou's words full of confidence, the worry in everyone's hearts was greatly relieved, and he felt relieved.
Nodding at Mishe, Mishe took the scroll from Wuyou's hand and spread it flat on the ground.
After all this, the light and shadow turned, and Mishe turned into a silver light and disappeared in place.
"Is this?" Seeing this scene, everyone sighed and couldn't help asking.
"Don't be nervous, Mixiu is the spirit of the demigod space, and he casts spells more safe than me!" Wuyou didn't care about the secrets of the demigod space, and immediately explained Mixiu's identity. After all, they all made vows.
, she was not afraid that this incident would be spread.
It would be better if Wuyou didn’t say it, but everyone became even more nervous when they said it.
The spirit of the weapon???
There is actually a spirit of the demigod space, and this spirit of the demigod space can still be transformed into a human form. For a moment, everyone's eyes looked at Wuyou with a complicated look.
Wuyou didn't care, and his eyes were fixed on the scroll on the ground, and suddenly he closed his eyes after a while.
Sometimes what you see is not true, Wuyou deeply understands this point. At this time, she only relied on her spiritual sense to cover this space. The eyes that were originally respectful and grateful to her disappeared. Greed, jealous, and resentful.
These negative emotions were truly presented to her, which made her hesitate for a moment. Why should such people be saved?
"Concentrate! Focus!" As if he noticed Wuyou's emotional fluctuations, Mixiu shouted seriously at Wuyou.
Wuyou felt nervous and knew that it was not the time to think about these messy things. It was the first time I used this spell, and it was not certain whether I could succeed!
"Master, use your mental power to bring them into the demigod space, and leave the rest to me!" Mixiu was also rare and serious. Although he couldn't see his face, Wuyou could still feel his nervousness.
"Yeah!" He said softly, Wuyou continued to spread his spiritual consciousness, and for a moment everyone was covered by her spiritual consciousness.
"Hey!!! Something is wrong!!!" In Wuyou's spiritual sense, the Lord of the Palace of Light was still standing there. After seeing her actions, he actually showed a smile of a conspiracy and disappeared suddenly.
"Not good! Misho, stop!!!"
Wuyou shouted in his heart, but unfortunately everything was too late. The parchment on the ground had been broken into snowflakes, and everyone disappeared. The old killing formation that disappeared with them was also the unmoved ancient killing formation!