Notes on building a city in the immortal world

"Why is Mr. Yan Yan Xiao here?!"

Azusa was very surprised.

Yun Jing also tried to explain from the perspective of common sense: "Because it was your dream, so you dreamed of him?"

"No, this is not a dream." Zi Ran shook her head and said, "Nangong Xianren said that this is a 'reality' deduced from my past experience, so it all exists in reality... But, I never said anything in my past. Mr. Little?"

"Then why is he here?"

Azusa Ran and Yun Jing fell silent.

At this time, Nangong Yanyan, who was being restrained, smiled wryly and raised his eyes:

"Can't you untie the chain for me first?"

"Ah, it's alive!" Yun Jing couldn't help but exclaimed.

Ziran felt that it was a good thing that Mr. Yanyan was alive. She had no doubt that even if Mr. Yanyan was dead in the dream, if Nangong Xianren found out, she would be finished.

But Zi Ran was not in a hurry to untie the other party's shackles, and only asked suspiciously again:

"Why is Mr. Yan Yan Xiao here?"

Nangong Zhenyan did not protest, but smiled wryly: "Didn't you find out? The dream leaked out!"

"Leaking?" What is this bed-wetting feeling?

"This is what I want to ask you." Nangong Yanyan's expression became serious: "The entire upper floor of the glazed tower is filled with strange clouds and fragrances. If you touch it, you will be drawn into this dream... What are you guys doing?" doing what?"

Is the effect of that spice that strong?

Maybe it's not the fault of the spices, it's because you got the wrong aromatherapy burner?

It's just that a pattern is bent, so that's it?

Azusa Ran and Yun Jing looked at each other guilty, and turned away.

Ziran smiled dryly, "Mr. Yanyan, didn't you say you were going to find Immortal Nangong? Why are you still here?"

"... something happened, I didn't have time." Nangong Zhen said.

Zi Ran wanted to ask again, but Nangong Yanyan had already lowered her face: "It's a good thing you didn't leave, otherwise you wouldn't have lifted the glazed pagoda?!"

"Haha, let's quickly release Mr. Yan Yan, shall we?" Yun Jing said with the corner of his mouth twitching.

She stepped forward to look at the chain, but was stunned.

I saw a huge shackle hanging around Nangong Yanyan's neck, but there was no keyhole in the lock, it was just a lock-shaped metal, there was no room for a key to be inserted, so naturally it was impossible to untie it.

"This is the 'Live Soul Lock'." Zi Ran's expression was very stiff. She had been with this lock for hundreds of years in her previous life: "It has no key, no head and tail, and the soul of the creature locked by it will last forever." Fixed in the body, forever can not be freed!"

"...Zi Ran," Yun Jing hooked Zi Ran's little finger, and looked at Nangong Yanyan helplessly, "How did Mr. Yan Yan get locked up by this?"

"I don't know, it's like this after entering the dreamland." Nangong Yanyan also looked embarrassed, "It's very impossible to ask the ancestors for help in this state!"

Ancestor... my lord?

Yun Jing frowned strangely, vaguely feeling that something was wrong.

Zi Ran looked at the shackles that had bound her for hundreds of years on her teacher in her previous life, and felt uneasy about deceiving her master and destroying her ancestors: "No, but Mr. Yan Yan has all four limbs, so it's not that he can't move at all. .”

"What do you mean?"

"That is to say, only the lock is unsolvable, but the chain on it is as long as—"

Ziran raised her magic weapon high, and smashed it down at the chains wrapped around Nangong Yanyan.

"Ding--"

With the sound of metal, the chain was smashed and a gap was made.

"The chain on my body is just a common magic weapon, and it can be broken with force."

"Then what's the point of this chain?" Yun Jing complained.

"I didn't need a chain at first, because all the prisoners locked here had their limbs cut off, and it was impossible to escape," Zi Ran said: "The existence of the shackles is actually to lock the soul and ensure that the prisoner survives the torture."

"..." Yun Jing listened, his eyes were even more unbearable.

Of course she was not because of Nangong Yanyan who had been locked for less than 2 minutes, but because of Zi Ran who had been tortured in her previous life.

"I'll come!"

Yun Jing took the magic weapon from Azusa Ran, and smashed it down against the chain,

Her strength was much stronger than Ziran's, and with just one blow, the chain was completely broken.

"There's this one, this one, and this one." Zi Ran sorted out the chains that tied Nangong Yanyan's limbs and pointed them to Yun Jing.

"Thank you for your hard work," Nangong Yanyan said with a wry smile, "I didn't expect me to come here and cause you trouble instead."

"It was our fault in the first place." Azusa said embarrassedly: "Mr. Yan Yan, please rest assured, I think the guards of the blood prison may know how to open the shackles, and when the chain is untied, we will go to them immediately! "

"guard--?"

"that is……"

Azusa Ran was about to explain, but another voice came in:

"The mirror of heaven and earth? And the picture of Jiangshan Sheji?"

Azusa Ran and the other three turned their heads in surprise, only to find that "Mo Fan" came out from nowhere, his eyes lit up when he saw Yun Jing, and he showed an ecstatic expression:

"I didn't expect to meet you here! My luck is really good!"

"Greetings, Master Zhenxian!"

"Really, true fairy?"

Mo Bai looked at Zhu Yan and the snipers who were saluting exaggeratedly, and then at Nangong Qin, a little confused.

He didn't know when Nangong Qin became a real fairy.

In the absence of Yan Yan, Nangong Qin didn't have the patience to explain Zhu Yan's idiot misunderstanding to Mo Bai. He just looked coldly at the glazed pagoda shrouded in mist, and asked coldly, "How did this place become like this?"

"I'm sorry, my lord, I don't even know about this little one." Zhu Yan said lying on the ground.

As soon as it woke up, it felt bad when it saw the air ferry turned into this, but before he figured out what was going on, Nangongqin had already arrived, making it too late to escape.

Zhu Yan had no choice but to tell the truth that everyone present could see: "There is a smell of 'dream' spices in the air, as if a dream has been corrupted by the demon world."

"...The source of the fragrance seems to be the boudoir of those two children." Mo Bai had no choice but to put down the question, and said, "So, I once saw the two children and the female cultivator of Meishe exchanging sleeping spices. Things, I don’t know if it’s related to that.”

"Wow! You're an unrefined old man, and you're actually staring at that little girl!" Zhu Yan still didn't forget to make trouble at times like this.

"Old and unrepaired!"

"No shame!" The snipers followed suit.

"Nonsense!" Mo Bai yelled angrily, "It's just that one of the children has a relationship with the old man as a mentor!"

"Hey, who knew... Wow!"

"clang!"

Zhu Yan originally wanted to tease a few words, but the terrifying spiritual pressure crushed his head, pressing his head into the floor. On the contrary, because the snipers are too weak, they will die if they are crushed, so Escaped.

The snipers shook their tails and whispered:

"Sir, spare your life!"

"We dare not!"

"We stop talking nonsense!"

This spiritual pressure is naturally not Mo Bai, but Nangong Qin.

"It's not about the spices," Nangong Qin frowned looking at the distorted space, "It's about something else getting in!"

"Is it the crack in the demon world?" Mo Bai asked nervously, "However, Mr. Wang Mingzhi and I have checked each other several times. In theory, there should be nothing that can be hidden from us."

"No, there are." Zhu Yan raised his head with great difficulty, and said reflexively, "Didn't you check Immortal Nangong?"

Immortal Nangong?

...Is this guy talking about Mr. Yanyan?

Who dares to check that one!

Mo Bai squinted at Zhu Yan, wondering if the white-haired monkey didn't have any brains in its skull, and all of it had bile.

Sure enough, the next moment, Zhu Yan was smashed into the floor by the spiritual pressure again.

"Mr. Yan Yan has his own protection from an immortal, so you can't use it!" Mo Bai complained to Zhu Yan.

"No!" Nangong Qin said.

"Ugh?"

Mo Bai raised his head in a daze, and saw Nangong Qin walking quickly towards Zhen Yan's room.

Mo Bai hesitated for a moment, but still followed.

He saw Nangong Qin standing at the door of the room, frowning and staring at the empty room, muttering to himself:

"Yan'er's body...is gone?!"

"Ugh-"

Azusa fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Even though she is extremely talented, she is only in the Qi refining period now. After all, she is not a cheating existence like Nangongqin and Yanyan. Naturally, she has no room for a battle with the "true immortal".

What's more, even if her cultivation base is complete, she has lost countless times to this one in front of her.

"Haha, 'Little Martial Sister', you really can't learn well," "Mo Fan" looked ruthlessly at the girl on the ground, "Do you want to be chopped into a stick in this life? That's okay, we are in the dungeon, It saves a lot of extra foreplay!"

Saying so, "Mo Fan" raised a long black sword that could cut through a cockroach.

Azusa looked at him in despair, helpless.

"Stop!" At this time, Yun Jing shouted.

She was protecting Azusa before, and she was injured long ago, and now she is lying on the ground unable to resist, but she grabbed the magic weapon and aimed it at her neck: "Then the 'Qian Kun mirror' was reincarnated with me! If you If you dare to touch Azusa with a finger, I will kill myself immediately!"

"Oh, why?" "Mo Fan" looked at her incredulously, "It's obvious that this eldest lady has been bullying you! Why do you protect her every time? Could it be that being bullied has Stockholm Syndrome?"

"You have Stockholm syndrome!" Yun Jing scolded.

However, she saw her hatred value rising rapidly, and knew that this "true fairy" would not let Ziran go just because of her threat. After thinking about it, she finally found a way to prevent the other party from attacking Ziran: " This is Azusa Ran's dream, if you 'wake up' her, you don't know who you will attract!"

"...That's right!" "Mo Fan" was stunned, and accepted it frankly, "Now is not the time to play with the eldest lady, it's better to hurry up and leave with the map of Jiangshan Sheji and the mirror of heaven and earth!"

He paused, but the gaze he turned to Nangong Yanyan was also full of malicious intentions:

"However, Feng Shui turns around, Your Excellency the Traveler, you didn't expect you to fall into my hands so quickly!"

"Traveler?" Yun Jing's eyes widened.

"Oh, don't you know? This is the same existence as you!"

"Mo Fan" said to Yun Jing, while grabbing Nangong Yanyan's hair, forcing him to raise his head.

But the moment he met the opponent's eyes, "Mo Fan" took several steps back:

"You're from the back office—"