Chapter 171: Only 1 way

"Can't it be solved? You said it can't be solved?"
Outside the Moxi Lake at this time, beside the teleportation array, the Xianmeng inspection made angry at the hexagram masters in yellow robes. His face almost became a little twisted, and beside him, the country The masters, elders, deacons, etc. of the Five Great Immortal Gates stood by his side, listening to his conversation with the hexagram master, and the expression on his face seemed anxious and desperate, but he dared not intervene. ~~щww~suimеng~lā
The headed hexagram cooler looked at the inspection envoy coldly and said lightly: "The five cloud platforms in the Yuexi Lake of the Yue Kingdom have all been destroyed. What can we do? If we want to fix it well, unless we condemn it as The highest formation division entered the Moxi Lake by sending a large array to reshape the Eight Desert Cloud Terraces, but what exactly is inside the Moxi Lake, you know better than us, do you really want us to die?"
The inspector heard the words, and he was so angry that he didn't know how to answer.
The teacher then said: "Even if you really want us to die, I am afraid that we are not enough. Unless you can invite those who come to Yilou, there may not be enough, at least a dozen or so, and in the end There is no guarantee that they will all come alive..."
He said these words, but the inspector turned pale as he listened.
"Could it be that there is no other way?"
He even stuttered, and asked anxiously and rashly.
The teacher said: "The truth is such a truth. If you have other methods, you can teach me!"
The inspector suddenly couldn't say a word.
The elders of the other five immortal gates were all stunned, and no one could speak.
"I really want to invite Yilou's array master to get shot, I'm afraid I can't catch it..."
The patrol made the violent walk around, suddenly looked at the Quartet and shouted: "Who has a way? Who of you have a way to rescue those fallen disciples? If anyone of you can do it, I will keep you on the Xianmeng merit book There are ten thousand merits..."
His voice spread all over Shino, and I don’t know how many people were shocked by the look, and he was extremely greedy!
Xianmeng's merit book is not so easy to access...
All the immortal gates in the world have their own merit books, and they all support the disciples to earn merit as an incentive. However, all these merit books are learned from one place, that is the Xianmeng, high above, Immortal League in charge of repairing the fate of the real world!
The monks in the world do not want to occupy a place in the Xianmeng merit book, including the elders and sect masters of each Xianmen.
But it also includes the elders and the suzerains of the Xianmen. They are personally in the Xianmeng merit book. They are afraid that they will not reach 10,000 merits, because the merits of the Xianmeng are supreme, and it is difficult to accumulate. Because of how much resources were devoted, how many excellent disciples were tuned out, etc., and gained a lot of merit, that would only count towards Xianmen, not theirs.
So, at first glance, the number of merits promised by the patrol inspector, who is not interested?
With this alone, I don't know how much benefit it can bring to myself...
I just moved my heart and looked at the magic cloud in the distance, but I couldn't help but feel despair!
No idea……
Even the lineups under Xianmeng can't help, what can they do?
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"Meow……"
The white cat walked in front, moving lightly and flexibly, turning his head from time to time to look at the disciples of Xianmen, seeming to dismiss them too slowly.
In front of it, there are often waves of oncoming, fierce and violent Xianmen disciples. Many of them seem to be arrogant. It seems that one foot can trample this white cat into mud, but these monsters When confronting the white cat head-on, he always ignores it subconsciously, or bypasses it directly, or simply pulls his claws to pull it aside, and ignores it.
It can be seen that these monsters are not afraid of the white cat, nor seem to treat it as a member, they just ignore it subconsciously, the white cat does not put them in their eyes, they do not care about the existence of the white cat It doesn’t look like it looks like it’s desperately fighting after seeing any creatures. Both wells don’t violate the river, they are both too lazy to take care of each other...
However, the white cat walked easily, and all the Xianmen disciples could only kill them all the way. It can be said that the step-by-step killing was very difficult. But fortunately, the strength of the major Xianmen disciples was not fake, and these coldly took the road. The monsters that come out are always better than the brother Xiao Yuan who chased down from behind, so they still killed a blood and rushed forward!
"Hahahaha, Moxi Lake is dead, where do you want to escape?"
"Fang Yuan, you are not arrogant, why not turn around and fight me?"
"The one who stops me, kills without forgiveness, your group of ants..."
Brother Xiao Yuan followed behind in a playful manner, drinking and killing.
But at this time, he seemed to have a strange psychology, that is, some could not bear to kill these Xianmen disciples.
Not unbearable, but really reluctant.
This feeling is like he treated these Xianmen disciples as an audience and wanted them to witness the scene of killing Fang Yuan before they died. Therefore, although he dared to kill the killer, he didn’t want to kill him all at once. many……
After all, the lack of audience is a very disappointing thing!
With this mentality in mind, he screamed and sneered while shooting.
Previously, all the Xianmen disciples observed well. His strength has been rising, and he has become more and more relaxed when dealing with Xianmen disciples, which makes him calm and calm, as if he jumped from a mouse to a cat, standing high, watching The mice escaped, giving them a moment to make them more alarmed, and then admiring the thrill of their eagerness to escape, but always in their palms!
"Is this the feeling of the strong?"
"Is this the atmospheric luck that Xiandao brought me?"
"This is really amazing, and it is really only me who can afford this kind of luck..."
It's just that the feeling of being high above him gradually changed when he noticed the direction of the Xianmen disciples fleeing, and he saw those people wandering in the mountains and valleys, turning east, turning west, actually Inexplicably strange, approaching the direction from his breath machine, this surprised him, his eyes narrowed, and a thought rose in his heart...
"Shouldn't it? That place is obviously far from here..."
But before this thought passed, he followed the escaped disciples of Xianmen, turned a mountain, and then looked up. The whole person was taken aback. This is the mystery that he has inherited. valley……
"boom……"
When that valley appeared in front of the disciples of Xianmen, a roaring sound came out, and there seemed to be a grotesque will, which covered the whole valley, and appeared in this will. At that time, the monsters that the Xianmen disciples culled and snarled along the way suddenly seemed to feel something, and at the same time they shrunk and slowly backed out...
They dare not be too close to this valley!
"This... this is impossible!"
Brother Xiao Yuan saw the valley, and the first thought was not to believe it was true.
Because he clearly remembered that the mysterious valley was located on the edge of the Qingyang sect territory, and they also inadvertently broke in when they were killing Fang Yuan. Even if these Xianmen disciples wanted to catch up, it would have to catch up for more than a day. Even if he wants to go back, it will take at least half a day's work, but now, in less than a pillar of incense, they actually came over...
Even he didn't know how he came!
He just followed these Xianmen disciples...
Then also in this instant, Brother Xiao Yuan suddenly guessed what Fang Yuan wanted to do...
This made his face change drastically, "Fang Yuan, what are you qualified to grab with me?"
At the same time as he flashed the thought, he did not keep his hands, and the endless red lotus sword light fell down, overwhelming.
"All disciples prepare, Hugh wants to let that madman in..."
As soon as they entered the valley, the disciples of the Immortal Gate felt relieved for a while. All the monsters who chased them were broken up. They didn’t dare to be close to the valley for half a minute. Only those who could threaten them, only Brother Xiao Yuan Alone...
Under such circumstances, Brother Xiao Yuan is terrible, and it is not enough to make them lose their hearts for World War I! ..
With the loud applause of Mei Zhizhi from the true biography of Shangqing Mountain, the formation method of the disciples of the Immortal Gate changed again, and the valley was used as a pass to form a large formation. The disciples of Xuanjian Sect, Beast Spirit Sect, and Shangqing Mountain At the same time, a mana was urged, and the golden light gleamed like a golden cloud in the void, and the golden cloud contained the strongest mana of the three disciples, which was indescribable and terrible, even at this time. Brother Xiao Yuan was also rushed to the heel by this tyrannical mana, and immediately became angry and angry.
"Give up, here... here belongs to me..."
"Fang Yuan, don't you want it? Why should you come back cheeky now?"
But at this time, Brother Xiao Yuan did not dare to relax halfway and yelled desperately.
Around him, the endless red lotus sword light was chopped down, just like a wave of swords, and it fell down fiercely.
But at the lower valley mouth, the true biography of Meiqing of Shangqing Mountain gathered the power of the disciples of Xianmen to form a large formation, but he also solidified the valley guard, and let Brother Xiao Yuan go crazy. The sword light splits, and this large array just floats with it. Pieces of gold have turned away the mana on the sword, but it is clearly not that he can break it in a moment!
"call……"
In this case, Fang Yuan also took a long breath...
Now that he has reached this valley safely, he will no longer panic!
The white cat leading the way, when he arrived at the valley entrance, already lazily jumped into the back of a hillside beside him, disappeared, and seemed to be too lazy to participate in the things in the valley, Fang Yuan did not leave it, just A stroke was made towards its back, and then he rectified the clothing without mentioning the sword, so he walked slowly towards the depths of the valley with both hands so empty...
"Oh, you are still back..."
After he walked a few steps into the valley, a voice rang.
He didn't see those fairy courtyards again, nor did he see the black servants, but only heard the voice of the 缥缈.
"No wonder you didn't keep me when I left, it turns out that you know I will come back!"
Fang Yuan raised his head, looked at the depths of the valley, and said softly with his usual voice.
"Of course I know you will come back..."
The voice rang slowly, with some high scrutiny and contempt looking at the ants: "After all, there is only one way to live. You don’t come back, you only die. I don’t believe that a person like you can’t do it so simple. s Choice……"
"The successor you are looking for is average..."
Fang Yuan glanced back. Brother Xiao Yuan was making trouble at Gukou. He clearly felt fear and shouted angrily, trying to rush into the valley, but was blocked by the disciples of Gumen at Gukou. At this time, he did not leave his hands at all, and the killing was terrible, but the strength of the disciples of the Xianmen disciples was still very strong. At least he could block him out in a certain time!
Fang Yuan's "general" seems to refer to his irritability and fear at this time.
"He is indeed average..."
The voice seemed to be silent for a long while before he opened his mouth gently, and then in front of Fang Yuan, the mud puppet in the center of the valley, clearly unmoved, gave a feeling that it turned around, there was He looked at him with interest and looked up and down, and then Youyou praised it: "You are still my most admired junior kid, if you want, I can still give you this inheritance!"
"what?"
Brother Xiao Yuan outside clearly heard the voice, and his face instantly turned pale, and the red lotus sword light was much dimmed.
But Fang Yuan was as usual, calmly asked: "What about other Xianmen disciples?"
The voice said faintly: "I said, there is only one way to live, and other sacrifices can't survive..."
This time, it was the turn of the disciples of the Immortal Gate who were shocked. They turned their heads in horror and looked at Fang Yuan.
At this time, they suddenly realized the most terrible problem.
Before, they had discovered the changes in Brother Xiao Yuan, and also heard some words from this maniac, knowing that they and others had fallen into a terrible trap, and there was only one way to die. Only Brother Xiao Yuan seemed to have gotten it. Some mysterious creation can eventually survive, even after they are willing to be his puppet slaves ~ EbookFREE.me ~ can also make them survive.
And the reason why they believe Fang Yuan is that Fang Yuan promised to take them out of here...
Until this time, they also heard the voice of the will from the void, and suddenly thought of a question. Is it possible that Fang Yuan said this because he also wanted to use the power of the disciples of the Immortal Gate? , Come here to compete for that heritage?
Did he say that taking all the disciples of Xianmen away, he also wanted them to be his puppet slaves?
Could it be that Fang originally lied to them and lied to them?
For a moment, the sky was silent, the wind was screaming, everyone looked at Fang Yuan blankly, and his heart was cold.
Including Luo Feiling, she raised her head blankly at this time and looked at Fang Yuan's background from afar.
She seemed a little scared that Fang Yuan would do such a thing...
Then in a dignified atmosphere, Fang Yuan took a deep breath, shook his head, and said, "I still refuse!"