Jiang Yufeng saw the golden Buddha's light not far away covering the altar at this moment, reflecting the sharp and exquisitely carved daggers on the stand with a cold light.

The scriptures are recited, and the wooden fish is knocking.

What Jinghai said was indeed true, those heads really wanted to offer him as a sacrifice to Jiaxiu.

He looked at Jiaxiu with a terrifying face sitting upright on the high platform, the dim incense and candlelight danced in the air, vaguely depicting the strange decorative wood carvings around him.

Half an hour ago.

When he proposed to go and find out, Song Bihui immediately frowned fiercely.

The situation is not optimistic at this time, Song Bihui refuses to ask Jiang Yufeng to take the risk alone.

But this person looked at Song Bihui pretending to be regretful for a while, and said, there is no way.

After all, he is the master, and now he has the final say.

Song Bihui still protested strongly, but Jiang Yufeng just nodded his forehead, and said calmly, "The protest is invalid."

This almost broke Song Bihui's mouthful of teeth.

But now he has no spiritual power in his body, can't he just knead with the Jiangyu wind at will?

There are not many times like this, Jiang Yufeng feels that he still needs to take good care of it.

However, the most painful thing at this moment is actually Jing Hai. After all, being so sandwiched between the two of them, he always feels that he is too redundant, so he simply hides his body and pretends not to be there.

"This matter is dangerous. Even if you can escape alone, you will definitely be suppressed by the evil Buddha. This is not an ordinary situation!" Song Bihui said in a very displeased tone, "I absolutely do not agree with you."

Jiang Yufeng still looked indifferent, "But if I don't go this time, they will still come. It's better to solve the disaster as soon as possible. There is a problem with the dream, and we don't have so much time."

"I don't..." Song Bihui was about to refute, but suddenly felt that he was suddenly unable to move.

He looked into Jiang Yufeng's eyes with a slight smile, and realized that this person didn't want to listen to him anymore, so he directly fixed and silenced him when he didn't realize it.

Zhesui Xianjun's incantation is one of the best in the world, and it is almost impossible to avoid. Even if Song Bihui still has spiritual power at the moment, he can't guarantee that he can easily avoid that person's incantation.

Let alone now.

He stared at the person in front of him in disbelief, saw Jiang Yufeng nodding his nose on purpose, and said with a faint smile, "My dear disciple, don't worry about being a teacher."

Song Bihui felt that he was out of breath for a while, and he was so aggrieved that he was going crazy.

He could only watch helplessly as Jiang Yufeng's fingers gently hooked another invisibility talisman through his clothes, and then moved him to a corner, posing in a cute sitting posture like a puppet doll.

He also put his legs together very intimately.

It was not until Song Bihui was about to go mad with anger that he let go of his hand.

But Jiang Yufeng was still not at ease, so he put a magic circle around this person to cover it tightly.

With three spells and a magic circle, he was like a piece of fragile porcelain wrapped in several layers.

Song Bihui's lungs were starting to hurt right now.

"Master Jinghai?" Jiang Yufeng called softly, seeing Jinghai slowly appearing in a corner with his palms folded, he said softly, "This time, I will trouble you to help me keep an eye on this little idiot."

Song Bihui, who was called "little idiot", stared blankly.

One second he was calling him a good apprentice, the next second he was a little idiot.

so real?

Jing Hai cautiously glanced at Song Bihui, who looked helpless in the corner, but the Jiangyu wind was ahead, so he could only bow slowly for a while.

It should be the first time for Tianheng Xianjun to experience capsized in the gutter, and he was cheated by his good master.

It's too bad to see.

So half an hour later, when those people returned to the cage again with grim smiles, they found that Jiang Yufeng was leaning against the side of the cage with a relaxed and comfortable expression, as if he was an old man who came to drink tea and listen to music. .

"Are you here?" He greeted, and said calmly, "You guys are not very good at kidnapping people, so I suggest you don't kidnap people."

"Uh..." Jing Hai hastily lowered his eyes in fear.

He felt at the moment that this was the first time he had seen such a natural and normal crazy person, and Song Bihui came from the same way, worthy of being two masters and apprentices.

The mouths of a group of heads froze immediately, and they froze in place, as if they were observing whether Jiang Yufeng was up to something, and they didn't dare to act rashly.

After all, it took a lot of effort to catch him here before.

And at this moment, Jiang Yufeng is still free from restraint, even if he shows an innocent and harmless expression, the danger is still self-evident.

"Xianjun's courage...is really great..." A head suddenly floated over and stared at Jiang Yufeng, "Do you know that the next thing you are going to...is the Paradise of Bliss?"

It is talking about the world of bliss, but the reality should be hell.

Jiang Yufeng looked at the floating face with kind eyes, but suddenly got up and approached slowly, "So let's go now?"

As he spoke, he suddenly kicked the cage door shut.

The head was so frightened that he stepped back a few meters. Seeing Jiang Yufeng was still in the cage and looking at him with a faint smile, his face became gloomy.

"Take it away..." it spoke in a low and hoarse voice.

The grinning heads around suddenly swarmed over upon hearing the sound, and after a while, they suddenly lifted the entire iron cage together.

"Huh?" Jiang Yufeng couldn't help but froze, but quickly stopped.

In such a simple and rude way?He really didn't think of it before.

But they really had nothing to do with tying him up, and it was probably the best way to just lift him away with the cage and the man.

Jiang Yufeng looked back at Jinghai who was pinching the Buddhist beads anxiously, and Song Bihui, whose eyes were gloomy and dissatisfied but unable to move, finally turned his head away after a while.

It might take a lot of time to coax this little bastard this time, he couldn't help sighing inwardly.

He is not afraid of any other swords, mountains and fires, but meeting Song Bihui always makes him worry and headache.

In his memory, Tianheng Xianjun is indeed more terrifying than these.

He was carried through an extremely long and resplendent corridor, looking at the lifelike Buddha statues carved on both sides, they were still benevolent at first, but when he passed by, their faces changed immediately.

The pair of downcast eyes seemed to move suddenly, and the sharp and greedy eyes fixed on him.

The golden dancing candle light fell on his white clothes, as if plating him with a layer of gold.

Not to be outdone, Jiang Yufeng looked over indifferently.

Is there something in me that is attracting these things?He suddenly realized something.

But now it's Meng Xing who hurts the door, the things on his body can move according to his heart, so what can't change?

His eyes flickered for a moment, but the iron cage suddenly stopped.

The sound of the wooden fish with a regular rhythm but an indescribably weird feeling rang gently in his ears.

Jiang Yufeng raised his head immediately, but saw that pair of metallic eyes staring at him in the floating veil.

How long have you been gone...

The sound of shaking suddenly rang in Jiang Yufeng's ears. He watched the Jiaxiu evil Buddha with three broken arms get up from the tent with a gloomy expression, and his mountain-like figure was completely covered above his head.

The man stepped forward and angrily crushed the unknown blood-red tribute all over the place.

"Uh..." It's really jealous when enemies meet.

Jiang Yufeng also took a step forward indifferently, and heard Jiaxiu say in a low voice, "In the cage... the bird... is insignificant."

"Really?" He said with deep meaning, then moved his eyes down, fixed on one of his unbroken right hands.

This move succeeded in angering the man.

"I want you, pay the price for it..." Jiaxiu glared angrily, and immediately reached out and grabbed the iron cage and placed it in front of his eyes, asking Jiangyu Fengneng to look at him.

so sweet...

Jiang Yufeng couldn't help slandering, is this thing because he is afraid that he will be too tired with his neck up?

He thought to himself, but the Frost Art under his hand had already been pinched quickly.

A golden light flashed in the man's eyes.

"But ants..." Jiaxiu's dark eyes slowly approached Jiang Yufeng, and he mocked in a deep voice, and when he let go of his hand, the cage fell directly.

Jiang Yufeng quickly grasped the door of the cage, thinking that he would fall straight to the ground, but unexpectedly, a group of people rushed up again, holding the cage in mid-air.

"Cut him open." Jia Xiu said coldly, "I want his flesh and blood and inner alchemy."

The Jiangyu wind paused, and at that moment he felt a sharp cold light flash from the corner of his eyes, he turned sideways hastily, and saw the dagger passing by his eyes, cutting off a section of his raised hair.

It's a bit tricky.

He watched indifferently as the dagger slowly turned around, aiming the tip at him again.

The sneering voices of the heads below echoed in the hall, as if they really played with him like a canary in a cage.

Jiang Yufeng's eyes slowly sank, and when his body moved suddenly, the dagger stabbed towards his face like a thunderbolt.

What is there to be afraid of for a mere block of iron?

He lifted his foot lightly, but immediately kicked the dagger straight to where Jiaxiu was.

Jiaxiu didn't expect this person to be so bold, and immediately avoided him with angry eyes, but saw the blade pass by his neck, and immediately embedded in the golden umbrella.

The great earthquake in the temple...

When the treasure cover collapsed, Jiaxiu's roar sounded;

Jiang Yufeng was taken aback for a moment, he really didn't expect this thing to be so fragile.

And Jiaxiu couldn't help teasing him so much, he was just repaying him with his way, this person couldn't sit still.

He looked at Jiaxiu's eyes that were so angry that the flames splattered everywhere, but he felt his cage suddenly turned upside down, and the burning sensation suddenly came from around him.

"Dirty soul." Jiaxiu's palm slowly moved towards his position, and the sound of the ancient clock was as rapid as raindrops, directly covering the tapped wooden fish, "All must be...burned..."

Jiang Yufeng was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly felt that burning sensation seemed to pour into his limbs.

An extremely strange and anxious feeling burned from his dantian, and the cold sweat on his forehead suddenly fell.

How is this going?

His mind was spinning rapidly, but he felt as if his whole body softened for a moment.

That flash of gold?

As his breathing became more and more difficult, he saw thousands of eyes piercing him like sharp knives.

"Burn...burn..." The noisy voice poured into his ears like a tide, and Jiang Yufeng couldn't help but frowned in pain.

For a moment, the golden cables rushed towards him like a swimming snake. Jiangyu Fengqiang opened his bewildered eyes, but at the same time, he hit the ice spell, freezing them all in front of the cage.

But this surge of spiritual power caused him to feel a countercurrent of internal power, and his mind went blank for an instant.

In the dimness and drowsiness, he heard the mocking sound of the head hovering in his ears.

"Xianjun, immediately... will send you to bliss..."

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