Chapter 259

Name:God-slaughtering King Author:Si Shen
He said to Qing Zhuye, "follow me later and don't talk, but someone found us and immediately turned him into an animal. Don't disturb anyone."

Qing Zhuye nodded immediately. After he broke through the closure of Baihuayuan, his law speech was on the upper floor and could be used at will.

According to little Mengdie's instructions, Nanmen Maple climbed over the wall along a corner of the temple and saw the imprisonment of the array in the air. Once triggered, it will cause an alarm.

But who is Nanmen Feng?

The ancestor of the array.

Playing array in front of him is like playing broadsword in front of Guan Gong.

Facing these arrays, Nanmen Feng saw the essence, found the weak place, took Qing Zhuye, turned left and right, and in less than a minute, he crossed the defense array and entered the temple.

"The Tianyu temple has eighty-one floors, with one floor tied to another. The outer forty-nine floors are all covers, which is the living area of ordinary disciples. It can only go deep through the forty-nine floors." xiaomengdie reminded nanmenfeng.

When it came in, it passed through one checkpoint after another. Fortunately, the defense here was lax, otherwise it would have retreated.

"Xumi mustard space." Nanmen Maple immediately understood what was going on.

The Tianyu cult doesn't cover a large area, and there are only 20 temple buildings, but there are 81 floors inside, which are closely linked. This is sumiyaku space technology.

Expand the space within a range and expand a space as much as possible without affecting the outside world.

Tianyu Shenjiao is like this. The space on the 81st floor gives them a lot of confidence. I believe no one can come in without being aware of it, but it's a pity that they didn't think of the existence of Mengdie.

Mengdie can quietly cross the three realms, and can enter and leave the nine days and ten places, the fairy world, and even the outer days.

The peak dream butterfly has a dream for thousands of years. It talks about the future and the past. It is easy and comfortable. Although today's little dream butterfly is not an adult, it is difficult not to find it.

If you give the South Gate maple to decorate and take enough materials, it will be more than 81 floors, 810 floors, 8100 floors, and even 81000 floors.

After entering Tianyu cult, Nanmen Feng met many disciples. They looked hurried and walked on their own. They didn't notice Qing Zhuye and Nanmen Feng hiding on one side.

"The vigilance of these people is too low." Qing Jianye sneered.

"Maybe the Tianyu temple is too safe, making these people lose their vigilance." Nanmen Feng said.

"But it's also cheaper for us." Qing Jianye chuckled and was a little excited. A huge god religion must have a lot of treasures.

The Tianyu temple has 81 floors, which are divided into inside and outside.

The outer 49th floor is where ordinary disciples live and practice. It is very lax. Feng and Qing Zhuye in the South Gate passed through the 49th floor without any discovery.

"Little Mengdie, where are you?" nanmenfeng contacted little Mengdie after passing through the 49th floor.

"I'm in a dungeon. The defense here is a little tight. There are people who ask about the realm. I'm hiding." little Mengdie secretly told Nanmen Feng.

"Ask a realm to guard, what is it?" Nanmen Feng said with interest.

"It's not a thing, it's a person." little Mengdie corrected.

"A man, a woman?" said Nanmen Feng.

"Woman, a beautiful woman, the smell on her body makes me feel familiar and warm." little Mengdie said.

"A beautiful woman was asked to look after?" Nanmen Feng frowned.

"Do you know the woman's name?" asked Nanmen Feng.

Little Mengdie said, "wait, they're talking. I'll come closer and eavesdrop."

Nanmenfeng continues to deepen with Qing Zhuye, but at the same time, he also waits for the news of xiaomengdie.

A minute later, the voice of little Mengdie came, a very young voice, soft and touching: "Nanmen maple, this woman is called duanmuqing!"

The maple at the South Gate stopped in place.

Qing Zhuye wondered, "brother, what's the matter with you?"

Nanmen Feng looked at Qing Zhuye and asked, "do you know where duanmuqing is?"

Qing Jianye shook his head and said, "we were split by lightning. She doesn't know where it fell."

"Duanmuqing is right here." Nanmen Feng said seriously, ignoring Qing Jianye and communicating with little Mengdie wholeheartedly.

"What else did you hear? Why did this woman named duanmuqing appear here?" asked Nanmen Feng.

"Duan MuQing was caught. She was very weak. She was injured. The person who asked about the realm was pressing her origin and asked about Duan MuQing's variants. It seemed that she wanted to plot against the truth." little Mengdie said seriously.

Nanmen Feng's face suddenly became cold and said, "which floor are you on?"

"On the 70th floor, come here quickly. It seems that duanmuqing is found to be a special variant, which is very dangerous." cried Little Mengdie.

The maple at the South Gate said coldly, "I'll be there soon."

From the 49th floor down, there are few people. It belongs to the inner layer. Only core disciples can enter. Nanmen Feng and Qing Zhuye walk among them, and there are not many people.

Swaggering, the South Gate Maple foot is like the wind, and I want to rush to the 70th floor immediately.

Duan MuQing, who flew up, was struck by thunder. He was seriously injured and separated from Qing Jianye. He was caught by Tianyu cult and imprisoned here. It's damned.

Nanmenfeng can't promise duanmuqing, but at least there is the friendship between the four great wilderness. He must save duanmuqing.

"Who are you and how did you get in?" and just when you reached the 60th floor, an old man at the top of the life wheel scolded.

The South Gate Maple's eyes flashed cold, and his real Qi soared. Qingtian took the ground, bound the other party at once, and then threw it hard, hit it hard on the ground and fainted.

"Hahaha, grasshopper!" Qing Jianye then stretched out his hand, and the old man became a grasshopper and was left aside.

Continue to deepen, the further down, the more sparsely populated, most of them are closed, and they can't manage Nanmen maple and Qingzhu industry at all.

In fact, no one would expect someone to break in.

On the 70th floor, when nanmenfeng arrived here, he saw a dark hall, connecting the preceding and the following, unfathomable.

Pulingling, pulingling!

When Nanmen Maple came, the little Mengdie immediately flew out. A layer of light lingered around the pink body to block all its breath.

"Nanmen maple, right under the hall, has many cells, and beixiaoqing is among them." xiaomengdie nestled on Nanmen Maple's shoulder and said.

"Go." Nanmen Feng immediately found the entrance and jumped down directly.

Qing Jianye followed.

Dong!

In the quiet and dark cell, there were many fierce animals or experts. When they saw Nanmen Feng and Qing Jianye, their eyes flashed and roared.

"Let me out."

"You are not a member of Tianyu cult. Let me out quickly. I can give you treasures."

"Roar, human beings, just let us out and I'll teach you the supreme skill."

Both monsters and barbarians are roaring and want Nanmen Feng to save them once.

But the maple in the South Gate brushed away with a cold eye and ignored it.

The strongest here is just asking about the peak state. It's not worth mentioning. It's not very useful to save it.

This movement also alerted the people guarding here. In the deepest part of the cell, a figure appeared, wearing a dark cyan robe, gray hair and eyes like a falcon, staring at the maple in the south gate. His momentum was encouraging, and he even reached the five heavy days. It was very extraordinary.

"You're not from Tianyu cult. Who let you in?" the old man scolded.

"It doesn't matter who I am. Tell me if duanmuqing is here?" Nanmen Feng asked coldly.

"Oh, so you are that little Niang Pi's accomplice. Now, if I catch you, I don't believe that little Niang PI won't follow." the old man was not surprised but happy. With a ferocious smile, he stretched out his big hand to catch Nanmen maple.

Boom!

After his big hand came out, the dark energy turned into a ghost's hand, which was very penetrating, gloomy and soul-stirring.

This old man practices the magic way, not the normal Tianyu cult. No wonder he can guard the cell.

"Nanmen maple, this person is not weak. You should be careful." little Mengdie whispered in Nanmen Maple's ear.

"It's not weak, but I'm not alone." Nanmen Feng sneered. If he solved a question of wuchongtian alone, he would try his best to make a big storm.

But now it's different. Qing Zhuye is behind Nanmen maple.

Qing Jianye raised a finger and looked serious, but he laughed: "ha ha, pig."

Pooh!

The old man directly became a pig. The method of attack collapsed in an instant. He stared and roared, but it was the cry of a pig. He couldn't help but panic.

"Damn you!" Nanmen Feng's cold eyes showed, his wrist shook, the book appeared, opened it, and then was smashed out by Nanmen Feng.

A local book represents the whole land. How heavy it is to smash it directly. Even if the local book is no longer at its peak, it is not a place that can bear it.

Boom!

The whole cell trembled. A pig was hit by a book. It suddenly split, blood flowed all over the place, and died completely and lifeless.

Little Mengdie stares at Qing Zhuye with big eyes. What kind of means is this, so weird?

"Elder brother, is duanmuqing inside?" Qing Zhuye was worried.

Nanmen Feng took back his book and went straight into the deepest cell.

I saw a girl in white crawling on the ground, with a pretty white face and blood seeping out of her abdomen. She looked very miserable.

The girl in front of him was far from duanmuqing in Nanmen Feng's memory. He had never seen duanmuqing so haggard and weak.

"South Gate Maple?" Duan MuQing raised her head when she heard the news. Her beautiful eyes were full of blood, but she still couldn't hide her spiritual essence.

"Duan MuQing, I'm coming." Nanmen Feng immediately picked up Duan MuQing and covered her abdominal wound.

"I finally see you again." Duan MuQing smiled weakly, reached out and grabbed the palm of Nanmen maple. He was very hard, and his green tendons were bulging. She was reluctant to let go.

"How did you get so badly hurt?" Nanmen Feng let her hold it and asked with a cold look.

He is using mana to heal Duan MuQing's injury, but the external injury is easy to treat, but the internal injury is very difficult.

Duanmuqing's internal meridians are broken, the Dantian is also broken, and there are a lot of congestion, which makes her look like wilted flowers, not as beautiful as before.

Qing Zhuye looked aside and his eyes were about to crack. He could come to the xuanhuang region by relying on duanmuqing's breakthrough. But when he came here, he was unharmed, but duanmuqing was seriously injured and even his life was in danger. How could he not be angry and roared, "who hurt you like this?"