The voice of women's enchantment sounded one after another at the moment. It did not dissipate because of the previous one's departure, but became more and more fierce. Over time, many martial artists with weak mind were attracted by this strange voice.

"Sun Yi, you heartless man, I have paid so much for you, but you have forgotten me. Do you have a conscience?"

A voice suddenly sounded in Sun Yi's knowledge of the sea, which made his body tremble fiercely, and his straight eyes looked at the direction filled with pink gas. This voice was attacking his mind.

"You heart?"

In front of Sun Yi's eyes, the gasification of pink became a quiet face, and slowly came towards him. His eyes were cold, as if he was resenting everything about Sun Yi, and as if with endless tenderness. In a moment, he came to Sun Yi's body.

"Make up for me. Don't practice martial arts. We'll find a quiet place for men to cultivate and women to weave for the rest of our life." Youxin's hand slowly touched Sun Yi's face. The tenderness was like water. She slowly grabbed Sun Yi's hand and prepared to put it on his celestial cover.

In the outside world, Bing Xin, Yi Ren and Zui Jian are not bewitched. Looking at Sun Yi's hand, they can't sit still immediately. They want to help Sun Yi. In their eyes, there is no so-called Youxin figure.

"OK, I'll abandon my cultivation to accompany you."

Like a string puppet, Sun Yi's smile solidified at the moment, while the "Youxin" smiled strangely. The words in his mouth continued to confuse Sun Yi. Watching a golden light appear in his hand, he was getting closer and more excited from his own celestial cover.

"Hurry up, hurry up!"‘ 'quiet heart' urges.

"Such a rough soul attack also wants to bewitch. Go back and practice."

In a sudden moment, the palm suddenly fanned towards the 'Youxin', fell to the ground, looked at Sun Yi with an extremely sad look, and said sadly, "how can your heart be so cruel."

"It's not that I'm cruel, but that you're not Youxin at all. Youxin won't blame me at all, and won't let me abandon my cultivation. Restore your original appearance. I know you're a creature that tests martial arts in these nine layers."

Sun Yi said faintly and stared at the fake Youxin. Her bewitchment was simply vulnerable to attack. Although the Golden Book didn't help her this time, the fault was that it turned into Youxin. How could Youxin suddenly appear in his heaven and earth bag.

Even Sun Yi had to praise his good hands and peeped into his heart. Even if he knew it, he still had a feeling that he didn't want to break it.

To know how tenacious Sun Yi's martial arts heart is, this little fantasy is really far away.

"Then go to hell!"

Finally, the fake creature saw that his illusion could not work. His appearance suddenly changed in Sun Yi's eyes. A skeleton appeared in Sun Yi's eyes, and the knuckles snapped towards Sun Yi, just like a white bone essence.

"Pink skeleton?"

Sun Yi sighed. Although it was made by illusion, it also made him see the living quiet heart again. A palm wind was waved directly by him. The skeleton collapsed with a crash, and all bones turned into fly ash and disappeared.

"Is this their noumenon?"

When the skeleton dissipated, a little bug with a thumb big and pink all over appeared on the spot. The body and head of the bug was so impressive that it was the quiet heart of the previous illusion, but the bug had died and they were vulnerable to breaking the illusion.

"Are you okay just now?" Bing Xin takes a breath and sees that Sun Yi is back to normal. He quickly runs over with Zui Jian and Yi Ren.

Sun Yi smiled and replied, "I'm fine."

Seeing that Sun Yi was fine, several people didn't procrastinate and immediately left the flat ground. Fortunately, the pink gas blocking the passage didn't stop them, and some martial artists ran out of it with heavy breath.

As time went by, about an hour later, only 200 fighters came out of the open space, 40 of them stayed in the open space forever, and the pink gas dissipated quickly.

"It's terrible. After a short rest, dozens of geniuses died among them."

Many people didn't go after leaving the open space, but stayed outside and waited to see how many people could get out of it. What these nine floors left to them is fear. So many powerful talents have no resistance to the strangeness of the nine floors.

"Let's keep moving forward."

The group continued on the journey. They just sighed. No one was compassionate. Then they continued to walk towards the front.

In fact, what they don't know is what the pink gas is. The pink object is not a species of cangyun continent at all, but a highly cherished monster in Jiutian continent, named red pink insect, head and animal body.

This kind of red pink worm is only useful to men, and it is useful to men who have great guilt for women. Bing Xin and Yi Ren are women, and drunk sword only has wine in their heart, so the red pink worm won't find them.

This kind of insect is also almost extinct in Jiutian continent. First, there are no powerful warriors in the red pink insect race, and their fantasy is not effective against powerful warriors. Second, many senior warriors like to raise red pink insects and catch them wantonly in order to remember the beauty in their hearts.

This kind of insect reproduces very slowly and can't be caught.

Many martial artists became more vigilant after experiencing the red powder bug. Fortunately, there were no other strange things along the way except some deaths and injuries in the cave. Who could come here was not the talent of Tianzong.

There was a lot of calm along the road. Sun Yi and others didn't care much about the passing caves. They walked all the way to the deepest place. Many martial artists also made the idea and gave up the cave in front. Many of them were faster than Sun Yi and others. They were afraid that who would rob their treasure.

With the passage of time, many caves were swept away along the way. It is strange that there are few dead martial arts. It is not that the gray shadow strength of guarding the treasure is not strong, but that the strength of the remaining martial arts is too strong, but there are many fewer deaths and injuries.

"God, how can there be such a strange sight in the cave ahead!"

In a mountain peak, the stone gate of the cave was tightly closed, but this vision stunned many geniuses who arrived here, staring and tongue tied one by one.

This is one of the last two caves in the north, glittering with wanzhang Xiaguang, like immortal light, from which clouds of white mist puff up, and the simple pattern full of years. On the stone gate, there is a hall, on which the human figure is vivid and respectfully surrounded by a golden figure, just like the LingXiao palace.

In the wanzhang glow, the figures of cranes and animals are flying around, which is like coming to a fairyland.