although Yi Heng is desperate in heart, he is still resolute, confident and even arrogant.

Even though he didn't know where the deer would be, he didn't dare to show any despair.

Long shout is invalid, and time is not allowed to delay, so he began to scold.

"It's just a demon cultivation enslaved by our family. What's the point?"

"Ha ha, Yi was able to help the Zhou family deal with you. Aren't you afraid that Yi would help others deal with you again?"

...

a burst of abuse didn't make him feel any comfortable, on the contrary, he was more anxious, and his heart had contracted into a ball.

The power of soul in Zifu was also suppressed. The young man wanted to pinch the finger formula, but the extremely slow action made him feel desperate.

I don't know how long it's been or how long it's going to be.

Even if the slow and incomparable movement can only make the soul power on the body flow and gather slowly, he still tries to pinch the key.

The end of the passage is the beginning of escape.

Once again, he was deeply distressed by his arrogance.

"Shenlu, if you succeed in Yimou's cultivation in the future, you will be free!"

"Eh ~"

from the void came the voice of surprise, and his heart beat faster.

Even if he could not find the source of the voice, even if the voice was so low that people doubted the truth.

"I will give you back your freedom!"

"You're free!"

His face turned red slightly, and the veins hidden under the Taoist clothes in his neck had already sprung up, and his blood was boiling slowly.

"You are not dead yet?"

Just when he wanted to prove that he had enough potential to return the deer to freedom, he was stunned by the words from the void.

Not dead yet? Why do you die?

His fast beating heart didn't dare to relax, and he was thinking fast.

But he didn't dare to hesitate. He opened his mouth with big words: "ha ha, Yi will give you freedom in the future. Who can hurt my life?"

"Ha ha, the ignorant are fearless. Why did you wake me up when I was sleeping well?"

Yi Heng's idea of feizhuan stopped for a moment, and his eyes looked at the rotating void dully.

Has it forgotten to trade with itself?

So, how to persuade it to escape from the Zhao family?

If you don't get out of the Zhao family, won't the Zhao family hold the evidence?

The fact that the Qin family won the world after the first World War in Changping is absolutely known to all monks.

In the first World War of Changping, who else could lead to the victory and defeat of the Zhao family?

As we all know, no one dares to say it and there is no evidence.

But if the Zhao family came forward, other monks would fall into the trap. He had a hundred mouths, and I'm afraid it's hard to argue.

Only by encouraging shenlu to leave Zhao's house and run to Qin's house, can the strategies of himself and Xiyin have a chance to succeed.

"Have you forgotten your deal with me?"

"Deal? "Made jade dish?"

"Exactly! I'm lucky to get together! "

"Together? Hehe, it's also a chance. OK, but what's the use? Do you have the ability to make it perfect? "

Yi Heng's heart rate gradually became normal, but he still couldn't stop the blood surging, so his face was slowly dyed red, and his hands hanging on his legs were soaked with sweat.

But looking at the deep void channel, Yu Guang kept looking for the source of the sound, and his eyes did not show a trace of discouragement.

"Ha ha, you just wanted me to make up two pieces of jade dishes. I thought you didn't need them! However, the younger generation will make it perfect one day. "

After dealing with shenlu last time, he continued to speculate, and finally came to the conclusion that it was incredible.

Although the level of this deer is high and its strength is strong, it should not deal with people many times, and it will not be like the high-level friars of the human race. If they are dissatisfied, they will kill people.

Maybe it's because it's lived too long, maybe it's because it's so powerful that it doesn't care about itself like a mosquito or an ant, but it's just like this that it has an opportunity to take advantage of.

"For tens of thousands of years, the gifted friars who have traded with me don't know what they are, and there are countless gifted friars who have promised to give me back my freedom. But up to now, I'm still here. Why should I believe you?"

It may be that I didn't speak for many years, until then, the words from the void began to flow smoothly.

But hearing this, Yi Heng's heart was not smooth.

Not only is it not smooth, but it starts to feel desperate again.

"You don't want to make jade dishes?"

"For me, it's dispensable!"

"You don't want freedom?"

"It's funny that a little monk wants to give me back my freedom. Unless he finds that man, can you?"He was completely speechless.

Sure enough, it was because he was too weak to care about himself. It seemed that killing himself was an insult to him.

Find that person, if the guess is right, that person is the first person of the Terran friars, and also the person who founded the Yimen.

It is said that the number of people who led the Terran friars to turn over ten thousand years ago, killed all the foreign friars on Xun star, and drove them away, making the Terran friars enjoy tens of thousands of years of glory.

Later, the spirit eaters attacked and led the Batang under the command of Yimen to kill the spirit eaters, which enabled the eight planets to develop steadily for tens of thousands of years.

However, in order to survive forever, he escaped from the emptiness of the spirit eaters and went to the nest of the spirit eaters alone. Up to now, there is no trace of him.

In tens of thousands of years, the spirit eaters will attack occasionally, which shows that the man did not succeed.

Without a successful ending, it is self-evident. How can we find him?

"There's still ten breath left before the end of the transmission..."

The distant voice of the deer broke his mind.

What kind of situation will we face?

The seven foreign high-level friars are waiting for themselves, only to show up and kill themselves?

Or did the law enforcement elder of the general hall slap himself to death?

"Nine breath!"

His heart beat wildly, his right hand stretched out involuntarily, trying to cover the heart that was about to jump out of his chest.

But after stretching out, he tried his best to put his hand behind him.

The left hand also stretches toward the back vigorously, grasps the right hand.

Palms of sweat, together, from the grip of the palm leaching, a drop, two drops.

"Eight breath!"

"Seven breath!"

"I was a mortal, but I'm still alive. Why can't you believe me?"

"Ha ha, also, I believe so many times, naturally I can trust you again, Liuxi!"

The void channel starts to vibrate, and Yi Heng's eyes become black gradually. The fierce beating of his heart makes him unable to breathe.

"Five breath!"

"Then wait for me to close the jade dish, and I'll give you back your freedom!"

"Yes Unexpectedly, shenlu agreed happily, which made him unable to react. Hesitating, he heard another voice: "four breath!"

"The condition for you to return your freedom is that you should go to the Qin's immediately when you have finished the last transaction."

"Ha ha, it's really interesting. OK, I promise you!"

Yi Heng was overjoyed, but he found that he had already collapsed and was sweating. When he wanted to thank him, he suddenly heard a joking voice: "however, you have to make sure that you will survive for a while! Three breath

He was startled and desperate.

If it can survive for a while, what conditions does it need to promise?

This matter has fallen into a deadlock.

Three interest, where to think of a way?

The whole body vibrates with the vibration of the void channel. The sweat on the body is like a raindrop. It is sprinkled in the void, but it is swallowed up in an instant.

He knew that he would never speak again.

"Two breath!"

The power of soul in Zifu finally gathered, but only one.

The huge body and soul are still drunk and slow.

He can't think of anything else any more and drives the soul and body with the weak consciousness in the soul.

At the same time, his left hand suddenly waved towards the eight trigrams floating in the chaos.

"Whoosh!" Once, the connection with baguapan was not affected by the void channel. In a flash, baguapan rushed out of chaos and landed on the left hand.

After his left hand was sure to hold the Eight Diagrams board, he forced his soul force, but his huge body was still in a sleepy state, hesitating and unable to move.

"A breath!"

The void passage is more turbulent. He can know that the end of the passage is about to arrive, and life and death are just behind him.

At this time, the suppression of the void channel gradually weakened. The young and middle-aged people in Zifu suddenly opened their eyes, and their huge bodies seemed to be stimulated, and they suddenly woke up.

Palm fan like hands quickly pinch the finger formula, and the soul power on the body converges to the left hand.

As soon as his soul power converged on his wrist, his heart moved, and the whole young man's huge body rushed toward the purple mansion.

At this time, he saw a ray of light in his eyes, and the whole person fell like a falling stone towards the light.

The virtual channel seems to have completed the transmission task. As the body passes by, the rapidly rotating virtual space continues to dissipate and disintegrate.

"Cha Cha..."

A series of harsh sounds rang out behind him. He suddenly bent over and tightened up again in an instant, and then used his waist force to throw his belly out.

The pain of being cut by the empty passage when he rushed out of the medicine garden on the island, he had been palpitating. At this time, he would not repeat the same mistake.The empty passage behind him disappeared in a flash. He fell from a height of more than 20 feet, head down, feet up, and fell vertically.

When you open your eyes, the first thing you see is a huge black-and-white eight diagrams on the ground below.

The eight diagrams with a radius of 30-40 Zhang are lifelike when viewed from high altitude.

With the fall of the body, the figure of the eight trigrams on the ground is getting bigger and bigger, and the eight characters "heaven and earth shake gen, Li Kan duxun" are even more shocking to the soul.

But Yu Guang swept, behind the eight characters, sitting like a dream like eight towering figures.

He wanted to run the air conditioner of mana Royal, but surrounded by the eight figures, Yuan Ying couldn't move at all.

Only with the power of the body, from thirty to forty feet high, under the pressure of eight unfathomable momentum, can we rush to the ground like a falling stone.

The black-and-white fish's eyes in his eyes became bigger and bigger. When his head was more than Zhang away from the white spot, he suddenly closed his stomach and turned over.

"Bang!"

The sound of the collision between his feet and the ground came into his ears. The force from his feet rushed up to his head, and a stream of heat went straight to his throat.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of hot blood spurted out from the throat and sprinkled on the ground, staining the white spots of more than Zhang size under the body with a piece of blood red.

He took a deep breath because of the force of his bent knees, trying to stand up straight.

"Bang!"

There was a tremor. Before exerting force, he felt that his right knee was soft. Before he could react, he knelt on the pool of blood with one leg.

Trying to look around, eight tall and towering figures sat empty, their faces unreal, as in the mist, it was difficult to see their faces clearly.

But he knew that the blood gushed out just now and the one legged kneeling that he could not resist were all thanks to them!