Cultivation Strategies Facial Paralyzed Junior Brother

Qin Yunwei nodded and agreed, "Yes."

Erfeng shot an arrow at the tree trunk, the old tree was injured by Zhiyang magic weapon, but it trembled for a while, and another layer of yellow leaves fell down, without the slightest intention to fight back.Seeing this, Qin Yunwei withdrew the arrow and said, "Don't worry about it, let's move on."

Going forward, there are more and more trees that are similar to the ghost tree just now, towering old trees are not bad, some are smaller and younger, and they are already withered and dying.There are even some old vines, dead snakes and rotten eels hanging upside down in the air, obviously dying soon.

Erfeng suddenly pointed to the front, his expression extremely horrified: "Ahhhhhhh..."

There is an open space in front of it, bare and barren of grass, and the ground looks abnormally dry.The few ghost cultivators in the open space only had the upper half of their bodies left, their waists were soaked in a pool of dirty blood, and they were struggling uncontrollably.The open space is surrounded by trees, all of them are downcast and half dead. One of the dark pear trees, even the pear fruit the size of a baby's head, rolled and rotted all over the ground.

Han Bian said: "Oh, is Erfeng startled? Come on, brother Han will help you cover your eyes." Sure enough, he covered Erfeng's eyes.Erfeng reciprocated, and hurriedly groped to cover his eyes for him, and the two acted out a scene of brotherly love.

Tan Yunwei stared at those ghost cultivators until they were completely turned into dirty blood and seeped into the ground, then he said, "Let go."

The tainted blood carried Yin Qi, and after seeping into the ground, a few green grasses quickly protruded from the ground, but as the tainted blood was completely melted by the ground, the grass also turned yellow and withered.

The three of them circled around the open space, but they couldn't find anything unusual except for these dead vines and fallen trees.Qin Yunwei remembered that there were still a group of ghost cultivators in the soul-suppressing bag, so he thought about releasing them all and trying again.Han Bian hurriedly said: "I promised to spare his life that I caught in the refining field, so let's keep him for now."

Tan Yunwei released the rest of the dozen or so ghost cultivators according to his words. As soon as these ghost cultivators appeared, before Tan Yunwei could give an order, all of them suddenly showed fear on their faces, screaming and trying to run away, as if they saw something terrible Tan Yunwei shouted, "Don't leave!"

He used his sect's holy day, the Great Sumeru Kung Fu, to forcibly control these ghost cultivating activities with his spiritual knowledge, and he couldn't leave if he didn't let him go.All the ghosts froze and spun around a few times, looking very bewildered.But then his eyes turned red, his face twisted, and he began to tear his clothes and skin like crazy, the scratched part of his nails quickly festered, and within a moment, his body, like those just now, gradually turned into dirty blood.

More than a dozen ghost cultivators disappeared on the spot, and their condition was miserable. Erfeng was frightened again, and held onto Han Bian's arm tightly.Han Bian stared intently at the place where the underground ghost cultivators disappeared, and then remembered the withered old trees he encountered along the way, and his heart moved slightly: "I'm afraid there is something utterly yang hidden here, which happens to be their nemesis, those yin old trees He must have been tortured by this too. Junior brother, can you feel it, maybe it will be of some use to you." He desperately wanted to give Tan Yunwei something, but he was at the end of his life, and he really couldn't bring it out, and he didn't want to let go of the slightest sign.

Tan Yunwei released his spiritual sense to sweep around, walked around the open space a few times, and finally shook his head.

Han Bian anxiously said: "It's not that there is still a ghost cultivator, why don't you let it out and try!"

Tan Yunwei said: "Since you promised him, it's best not to break your promise, besides, it's useless to let him out." The biggest possibility is just an extra puddle of blood.

Han Bian was not reconciled, walked around the open space again, carefully searched everywhere, confirmed the calculations one by one with various five-element magic circles, but in the end still found nothing.Erfeng followed behind him step by step, begging in a low voice: "Brother Han, this place is so scary. But I don't know what happened to Brother Rong and the big ghost master down there. If you can't find anything, why don't we go down and follow them?" If there are many people, there is always a solution. The big ghost master has a bad temper, so don't bother him."

Han Bian frowned, and was about to reprimand him for being like a nursing child who couldn't do without Fang Jinrong, but Fang Jinrong, as a normal man, didn't have milk for him.When he heard that Zhuang Kui was mentioned, his eyes sparkled instantly, he turned around and patted Erfeng on the shoulder vigorously, and praised him sincerely: "Erfeng, I found that you are really a smart and good boy. People. Junior brother, I feel that not only Erfeng cannot do without Brother Rong, but I also cannot do without, so let’s go down and invite Brother Rong and the Eldest Princess up here!"

He thought that he and Tan Yunwei had been bullied secretly by Zhuang Kuo all the way, but Brother Rong had a strong intention of defending him. He thought that Zhuang Kuo, a high-level ghost cultivator, would be best coaxed here to try out.Although this move is a bit deceitful, but this eldest princess, if she doesn't deceive him, she will feel sorry for her ancestors.

Tan Yunwei's eyes flickered slightly, and he said with the technique of sound transmission: "Aren't you afraid that he will become half as well?"

Han Bian let go of Erfeng and went to Tan Yunwei's other side, whispering to him, "How is it possible that Brother Rong is here? Even if Brother Rong is left with half of himself, he won't let the eldest princess have half left."

The bottom-floor inflammation formation has been running non-stop since it was activated by Zhuang Kui. At this time, it has burned into a raging fire, and the temperature in the entire first-floor hall has risen a lot. As soon as the three of them entered, it was as hot as being in a steamer. abnormal.Looking around, but there was no sign of Zhuang Kui and Fang Jinrong, Er Feng shouted anxiously: "Brother Rong, Brother Rong!"

A moment later, a faint spiritual consciousness came out from the alchemy furnace on the high platform, circled around Erfeng's body, and Erfeng's eyes went dark: "It's over, brother Rong is trapped by that alchemy furnace, will he be a body?" Has been reduced to ashes, only the soul is left?"

Tan Yunwei said, "He's still alive."

Han Bian said: "Erfeng, don't make trouble. If you want to get rid of this burning fire, you need the spirit of the Styx River. Junior brother, please trouble you to fetch water."

Qin Yunwei led the Magpie Bridge Immortal directly to the third floor, and a moment later the dark red Styx spirit gurgled along the passage. He told the two of them not to be splashed by the Styx spirit, and according to what Han Fan said, Casting the spell leads the water flow to several nodes in the array.Wherever the essence of the Styx went, it immediately suppressed the flames, and after a while, all the big and small pill furnaces showed their shapes.The speed of rotation also gradually slowed down, and finally the flames of the alchemy furnace disappeared.

Han Bian shouted: "Brother Rong, give it a try and see if you can come out!"

Following his cry, the pill furnace was dismembered by five horses with a bang, but it was Zhuang Kuo who smashed it into pieces. He appeared on the spot with a gloomy face, full of hostility, and then pulled Fang Jinrong, who was sitting cross-legged, from the ruins of the pill furnace with his backhand stand up.

Fang Jinrong's complexion was pale, and his footsteps were slightly staggering. After the two were trapped, Fang Jinrong had a sage attack. He protected Zhuang Kui so that he would not get hurt. As a result, his spiritual power was consumed a lot. Han Bian couldn't help but said: "Brother Rong , you really took good care of him, are you afraid of blowing his thread?"

What he was referring to was the stitches on the wound on Zhuang Kui's head. Fang Jinrong didn't reflect on it: "What thread?"

Zhuang Kui was so sensitive about this that he was about to jump into a rage, but now Fang Jinrong was extremely alert when he saw the two of them meeting, and pulled Zhuang Kui tightly, not daring to take it lightly.And Zhuang Kui dragged Fang Jinrong a little bit this time, and he probably felt very sorry in his heart, so he actually held back his anger and just glared angrily.

Han Bian turned a blind eye, and then discussed with Fang Jinrong: "Brother Rong, we have walked through the upper floors of this building just now, and checked every division. There is nothing unusual, only the top floor is straight and straight. In the wooden formation, there is a very strange place." After talking about the withering, yellowing and decay of various plants, and mentioning the melting of blood soul Taoist ghost cultivators in situ, "I think this is really weird. Since we haven’t found a way to break the formation on the first floor, why don’t we turn our battles into treasures and go to the fifth floor to have a look?”

Fang Jinrong didn't think there was any conflict between himself and his younger brother, but because he was in the way of Zhuang Kui, he solemnly asked him what he meant: "Great ghost master, this magic circle has been changed a lot by Venerable Xuechi, so we will follow my younger brother to see it." What do you think?"

Zhuang Kui was also curious in his heart, but his face couldn't be wiped away, he hesitated for a while before he snorted: "Then let's take a trip for your sake."

The five teamed up again, turned back to the Quzhimu division on the fifth floor, and followed the original path to the place where the trees withered.

When he reached the first tree with fallen leaves all over the ground, Zhuang Kui suddenly felt a sense of discomfort welling up in his chest.He couldn't lose face with Han Bian, so he tried his best not to retreat, and just followed Fang Jinrong closely.After entering the depths of the forest, there were more and more wilting trees along the way, and Zhuang Kuo's discomfort became more and more intense, as if he was gradually approaching an extremely dangerous place, and there seemed to be a raging fire rushing towards his face, scorching his body. Three souls and seven souls.

His soul was already unstable, and at this moment, he was going up and down even more.Zhuang Kui hurriedly looked around and saw that the faces of the other four people were normal. He stretched out his hand to hold his pulse, and his face gradually changed.

Han Bian and Tan Yunwei had discovered his abnormality long ago, but just walked forward as if nothing had happened.Afterwards, Fang Jinrong finally noticed that his expression was wrong, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Zhuang Kuo said, "I'm not feeling well." He couldn't tell what was the discomfort.Fang Jinrong said: "If you feel uncomfortable, let's walk more slowly."

Seeing Han Bian squinting at him, Zhuang Kui saw that there was slight contempt in his eyes. He couldn't be despised by such an ugly little monk with a zombie face, so he gritted his teeth and said, "It's not a big deal, don't talk too much." There was another layer of restrictions around him, and he dodged in front of Fang Jinrong and continued on.

However, the further he went, the more difficult it was to move forward. Before he struggled to reach the open space, he felt a scorching hot breath under his hood, and the power of the Yan Shanghuo formation was far from it. Being completely melted, he almost couldn't catch his breath, and then the blood in his chest surged, as if a heart was about to jump out of his chest cavity, and a fishy smell gushed out of his throat.

Zhuang Kui complained secretly, so he had to mobilize all his cultivation bases to suppress the restlessness in his body, and was about to find a reason to escape from here, when a figure flashed by him, Tan Yunwei leaned over, he didn't even ask what you were doing here, he only felt his right arm When he tightened, he was imprisoned by some kind of magic technique. Zhuang Kuo was startled and struggled: "What are you going to do? I'm a clean freak, let me go."

Qin Yunwei also carefully stared at Zhuang Kuo's face, fearing that it would be wrong if he really broke him, he said, "Am I dirty? Don't worry, I don't do anything, I just want to ask the big ghost for help." Let's see what's weird around here." He dragged his arm forward.

Zhuang Kui couldn't help but followed him for a few steps, feeling that something was wrong, he hurriedly turned his head to look at Fang Jinrong, his eyes were full of pleading for help, but he saw Han Bian and Erfeng holding Fang Jinrong's body, one on the left and the other on the right Arm, pulling him away from him, Han Bian's voice came with a smile: "Brother Rong, look at this pear tree, his fruit is very interesting when it is on the tree, and he will grin and cry, now But it rolled to the ground, which shows that there is indeed something abnormal in this place."

Erfeng said: "Brother Rong, when the five-wood yin-gathering circle was broken by brother Xiaoqin, I was watching it all the time. Although I didn't do much, I learned a lot from Senior Brother Han." Something. I heard that the six sons of Lianshan are free to enter and exit the Lianfeng Pavilion. When you go back, can you go and ask the leader Cheng for a favor, and take me to the Lianfeng Pavilion to read some books about magic circles?"

Zhuang Kui knew that these two people were conspiring together, but at this moment he couldn't even speak, and said in a hoarse voice: "You... dare to frame me..."