"The demons, ghosts, humans, war demons, and quasi-sages are all outside. They are from Blast Feng."
Qin Wuyi thought deeply, and touched behind his ears, "Should I not come in?"
"No." Zhan Changfeng looked solemnly at the monk who had not yet been exorcised of ghosts, and walked out of the corridor amidst the other's bared teeth and roar.
Cheng You, So, Amu and the other two people didn't know why. Didn't she advocate stopping self-destruction in the past, but now she doesn't?
Zhan Changfeng actually wanted to take a gamble.
She thought of the armored spirit general guarding this place and the general covered in fire who was standing guard in front of the giant gate she saw with the eye of true knowledge.
He is somewhere in Screaming Ridge. If it is correct, he is the true guardian of this false heritage place.
Now that the strength of the sealed objects has been cut off by half, letting them out won't mean they have no chance of winning.
Under this premise, she can use them to forcefully break through this place and ensure that she can survive before escaping.
In addition, after the false inheritance is destroyed, the general may appear. His pressure is extremely strong, and he will most likely be able to defeat the current sealed object.
Her confidence is not high, but with everyone watching eagerly outside, she can give it a try.
When Zhan Changfeng explained his plan, everyone else fell silent.
"If the quasi-sage is interested in this place, it will be a matter of time to break it. But if we don't die in the hands of the sealed things, we will also be caught by them." Yu Shu said.
"When I am defeated here, I can leave this world in an instant." Zhan Changfeng looked at them, "I can take you with me, but there are conditions. You will serve me for a hundred years."
Ammu was the first to say, "No, I swear to be loyal to the Lord to the death."
"I didn't tell you." She mainly asked Cheng You and Yu Shu.
Cheng said in a rough voice, "Are you sure you can survive?"
"My chance of survival is higher than yours, and I'm also afraid that you will cause trouble for me when the seal is broken. After all, a demon or a ghost can easily be bewitched by demons and ghosts."
How could this man be so derogatory to them!
"Okay!" Cheng agreed again. If she could really leave this world immediately as she said now, it wouldn't matter if she sold it for a hundred years.
Yu Shu twirled her peach blossom umbrella, pondered for a moment, and nodded.
"Let's make a contract first."
As soon as Zhan Changfeng finished speaking, Cheng shouted "Wait a minute", "There is another question. Our life and death are in the hands of this fellow Taoist."
Qin Wuyi raised his eyebrows, "If you want me to remove the blood marks from their bodies, just take Amu and me with you."
"Then I'm at a huge disadvantage." Zhan Changfeng suggested gently, "Amu can go into my space with them to avoid it. How about you and I stay until the end?"
"It doesn't sound like much, so I can agree to it reluctantly."
Cheng and Yu Shu were a little confused about their relationship again. They said they were not familiar with each other. The previous conversation was familiar and smooth. They said they were familiar. Now they are still bargaining?
Anyway, the fate of the three of them has been decided. Let's just stay in Yu Perry in Zhan Changfeng and wait for the outcome.
Zhan Changfeng and Qin Wuyi stood in the circle, and soon they saw several monks fall down.
"Just wait, I hope it will be as you wish in the end." Qin Wuyi thought of the true inheritance place and said, "Dingtian has spent a lot of effort to seal it, isn't it the first generation of mountain paste?"
"Maybe yes, they were still dismembered." The remaining nine parts have not been processed, and I don't know what power it can exert.
Zhan Changfeng looked sideways at the cold-faced Qin Wuyi, with a hint of helplessness in his elegance, "If you can escape this time, would you like to come to Taiyi?"
... Qin Wuyi looked at her, "No matter how it sounds, it's me who is at a disadvantage. You recruit people by pretending to be gentle?"
With a knowing blow, she seriously denied, "Sometimes it depends on talent and force."
"Don't think about it, we all have troubles, and adding them together will only make it more troublesome, and I don't want anyone to bear it down."
Zhan Changfeng just asked casually, knowing in his heart that people like her enjoyed walking alone, and even recruiting subordinates was probably a "last resort" move to get back the Netherworld Blood Sea.
"So your name has never been shown on the nine lists, so you use a Taoist number?"
"No number."
Zhan Changfeng didn't ask any further questions. There were still ways to avoid appearing on the Nine Rankings. In the past, when the Nine Rankings were divided into star realms, it would take one to three years for one to reach a new realm to deepen one's connection with this world.
Only when the soul has the mark of this world can it be on the list of this world.
At that time, she guessed that the nine lists used the brands of various star realms as matchmakers to include names. In this way, as long as each realm did not stay for two or three years, they would not be on the list.
I wonder if Qin Wuyi used this method.
However, this method is unrealistic. The higher the level, the longer the average time of retreat. It is possible to stay in retreat for a hundred years when you break through. You cannot retreat to normal and then come out and change the star realm.
Or use some special method to isolate or hide the astral imprint.
It is estimated that there are many monks who have this method. For example, the current list shows that there are about ten thousand Lingjian Tianjun, Xuantian Billion Star Realm, among which there are seven known big realms and three thousand known middle realms. Is it possible that each realm
There are only five spiritual mirrors on average?
It's impossible even if you think about it.
Lingjian is rare, but it is not rare to this extent. Especially in the Great Realm, it is the first choice of all powerful people. As far as she knows, there are thousands of Lingjian Heavenly Lords in the Fengyun Great Realm alone.
There was another explosion somewhere, and Zhan Changfeng retracted his thoughts. Each mountain was higher than the other. Slowly dealing with an opponent one level above him was both pressure and motivation, but letting small soldiers fight against generals would be...
She was just looking for death. Looking back, she seemed to be always on the verge of seeking death.
Is it true that even if you plan carefully and follow every step firmly, you will be subverted and destroyed by a word or a wave of hands from those beings who cannot resist?
She never blames failure on any reason, even accidents and unintentional disasters.
But she hates being powerless and having to bear it passively. This early warning made her even more aware of this.
And this point always arouses a hostility that even she herself cannot measure. She has solved every mental problem, but she has never been able to completely solve it.
Maybe, she is the only one left on the top of the sky... No, it is not enough. Standing on the top of the sky, she will still be afraid of the fate of the great road.
Zhan Changfeng cleared his mind and let himself not think about anything, and his attention gradually returned to the present moment.
For ten days in a row, more than a dozen monks came in almost every day, and there were always a few who could wait until the Yin soldiers arrived to reach the sealed palace door.
In the main hall, there is already a frightening atmosphere floating vaguely, and sometimes it is like some kind of whimpering, suddenly sounding and then disappearing.
"Look at the aura of that person." Qin Wuyi raised his chin and stared coldly at the new person.
He has the aura of a quasi-sage, and he may have taken something given by a quasi-sage.