Chapter 7176: Save me out

The space on the second floor is almost the same as the first floor, but when it comes up, it feels like a storm.
Ye Qian fixed his eyes and looked at the wall of the gods. There were two oil lamps on one left and one right.
Only one of them has already broken, and the other is slowly rising the light blue flame.
Could someone come here? Broke another oil lamp that was annihilated?
But for Ye Qian, this is good news. An opponent is better than two opponents.
His hands were smashed, and the spirit of the big group gathered in his hands to become a sledgehammer, and squatted down to the oil lamp that had not yet emerged from the mental power.
"clang!"
The sledgehammer and the flames were staggered, and the metal sound of gold and iron was actually issued.
Then the light flame was directly wrapped around the sledgehammer, and the blink of an eye directly swallowed the sledgehammer!
Ye Qian also felt that the spiritual connection that he attached to the sledgehammer disappeared.
not good! The humanoid spirit that slowly condenses inside the lamp flame is repaired at least in the realm of the eight peaks of the voyage, otherwise it is impossible to easily devour its own spiritual power.
Ye Qian stepped back and the whole person's body bowed slightly.
The figure of the light blue flame is getting more and more clear, and finally a Confucian figure of about eight feet tall is formed.
When this Confucian scholar landed, instead of starting to fight, he gave a courtesy to Ye Qian: "This friend, polite, is riding in the next."
"He Yanqi? Is it a general?"
"It's why you ride! There is no general!"
Unlike the spirit of the former King of the North, the spirit of the rider is light blue, but the more you look at it, the more people are addicted to it.
"Hey!"
He Yan took a hand and grabbed it. He condensed a paper fan with his own mental power and fanned it in front of him.
This action made Ye Qian, who was a little nervous, almost erupted his long-lasting mental power.
The five senses on He Yan’s face are much clearer than the Zhenbei King.
I saw a sneak peek at him and said: "No one has come to this Jingyangzhong for so many years. Why do you want to kill and kill when you meet, it is also a stranger."
Feelings of this ride, I also regarded myself as a bad luck.
Just sorry, this uncle has no time to spend time with you here.
Ye Qian reached out and grabbed a shout, which came from outside the stone tower.
He Yanqi is still smiling, hehe smiled: "That way, the Taoist friend is better to say where you came from, what kind of practice is cultivated, the time inside this stone tower is still growing, we have time to learn two."
"Good... die!"
Ye Qian stretched his hand and grabbed it. The Taoist knives would rush in. He pointed at the oil lamp behind He Yan’s body, and the brush was a knife.
"Oh!"
He did not know what had happened and he heard the sound of the shattering of the oil lamp.
"Okay, don't talk nonsense anymore, let me give up your mental strength and add it to me!"
"Is it?"
The light blue spirit of He Yan’s body was only a faint moment, but it did not disappear.
"Do you think that the cracked oil lamp over there is a display? Thanks to the unlucky one, or you are really counted today."
"So what?"
Ye Qian’s heart was moved. The next moment, he had already grasped the oil lamp of He Yu’s ride with one hand. The Taoist knives directly reversed the knife and shattered the oil lamp again.
There is no more nonsense in this time, and there is no more nonsense in this time.
He Yan riding this guy, although the words are a bit more, people are bored, but I don't like to do it, so I have enough mental strength for Ye Qian.
This time, it took a lot of incense time to absorb the memory fragments and mental strength of He Yuqi.
This guy is only a glimpse of the eight-point situation, but then swallowed a bad spirit in the second layer of the spirit, misunderstanding and possession of the spirit of the eight-point strength.
But after all, the strength is just like that. This young master from the famous school, in addition to picking up the girl and the remedy, almost nothing.
Even when he was fighting with the master of Jingyang Zhong, he was not the main opponent, but he was a helper.
Memory debris is useless, but the mental power is full.
Ye Qian stood up and looked at the steps leading to the third floor. His body was like a shower of a layer of sunlight.
He knows that this is a manifestation of spiritual strength in mental distraction.
At least some time to go out to fight, Ye Qian is fearless.
This third layer...
There is also the time around San Muxiang, Ye Qian will be a heart, if the above is a big power, he immediately ran away, absolutely no time.
Who knows that on the third floor, the first thing that comes to mind is the four gold pillars that rush into the roof. These pillars are engraved with lifelike five-clawed golden dragons. Each golden dragon’s body is also wrapped around the iron of the child’s arm. chain.
Ye Qian looked down again. The floor of the third floor is not the slate brick below. It is actually a huge cast iron coffin!
Unknown! Unknown!
These golden dragon pillars, at first glance, know that they are powerful prohibitions.
The subconscious mind tells himself that you must leave this weird third floor.
However, Ye Qian has just taken a half step, and a sudden pressure suddenly burst out from the cast iron coffin, which is hard to move Ye Qianzhen on the spot.
The Taoist knives gave a long scream, and it seemed that they encountered a powerful enemy. Without Ye Qian, they automatically split four knives and protected Ye Qian’s mental strength.
It’s just that the pressure inside the cast iron coffin is really strong. Ye Qian has even made the whole body’s mental strength against it, but he can feel that if the person inside the cast iron coffin wants to leave it here, I’m afraid I can really do it. To.
Thinking of this, Ye Qian made a wise choice. He stood directly in the same place and stood up with his hands. He respectfully said: "Why should the seniors be difficult for the younger generation?"
After a moment of pause, a tyrannical voice rang in Ye Qian’s head.
Ha ha ha, I am not embarrassed. I am checking your realm for cultivation. It’s a pity, only the voyage is eightfold, if there is Looking at the strength of the late Jiuzhong, it can help me get out of trouble."
Ye Qian licked his mouth in his heart. Did his head get into the water? Helping such an unclear person to get out of trouble, in the end, if he harmed himself and took away Jingyang Zhong, then it is not a story of a farmer and a snake.
This consciousness seems to have guessed what Ye Qian was thinking. He continued to sizzle in Ye Qian’s head.
"You can rest assured that I will not harm your life casually. I am waiting for the right way to ask the practitioners in the realm of the realm. I am most tempted to commit crimes at random. It is not good for the future."
"This……"
Rao is Ye Qian’s assessment of the inner world of this Jingyang Zhong. In particular, after experiencing the spiritual powers of the surviving masters, he was shocked and shot a vaccination, but he never thought of it. Here, I can meet the power of asking the realm of the realm.
Ye Qian smiled and said: "I don't know what the predecessors are, and the younger generation has a good preparation."
"I am the seventh generation of the Emperor of Heaven, and the solution is also!"
Tian Fangzong! metropolitan!
This sect was in the former Nanzhou, a famous hegemony of the hegemony. In his door, he practiced the ruins of the ruins and ruins. Although the inheritance was small, the disciples were all strong.
Later, his seventh-generation sect was missing, and the high-level martial arts in the door should be lost. Therefore, it gradually declined. This was the rise of the royal family's emperor.
Such a long-standing sect, the leader of a faction, was actually imprisoned in this Jingyangzhong.
Such a scene makes Ye Qian somewhat unbelievable.
"Kid, what to do, I said that I am solving the problem, is there still a fake?"
Ye Qian’s eyes turned and said:
Predecessors, I dare to doubt them casually, but you have to give a little proof. For example, I heard that the '10-day Purple Curse’ practiced by Jie Ling’s practice is a practice in the ancient times. The witnesses who witnessed the creation of Tongsheng on the 10th, the power of which is dozens of times more than the fire spells circulating in the world today, is not as good as the predecessors, you sing a verse of this spell, I..."
"Hey, now the juniors are so treacherous? I want to take this ruin from the old man's mouth, you are too much to play!"
Ye Qian’s face was red, but he quickly returned to normal.
"Predecessors are trapped here, and the grandeur of the whole body can't be displayed. Now, outside of Nanzhou, it is already the world of the emperor. If the seniors are willing to give up, the younger generation promised to help the predecessors and restore Tianfang."
Hey, Ye Qian guessed in the bottom of his heart that this old monster still has certain feelings for his own sect.
Especially the Jie Ling, since he had been the lord, the sect was fading in his hands. Isn't there a sense of guilt?
"Hey, the kid can really make up the mess." The voice of Jie Lingyu has increased a few points. The shocked Ye Qian is bleeding from the nose and mouth. "The lord of Fangzong that day, I didn't want to be. I would have been chasing Changsheng Avenue. It’s easy, but I have to add a shackle to myself. Why bother? Without the shackles, I just don’t have to carry heavy weights, I’m not beautiful!

Ye Qian’s head is almost full of black lines, and this solution is like an old monster trapped here for hundreds of years, but it is agile.
Especially in the last few words, there are a lot of ridiculous people who are desperate and fearless.
Jie Ling then said: "Boy, if you want my skills or treasures, then change the equivalent of things!"
"what?"
"Save me out!"
Ye Qian sighed a sigh: "Predecessors have just said that you have not repaired enough. It is better to give me the treasures of the gongs and help me to cultivate the sneak peeks and even break through the realm of the situation. When it’s time to save the predecessors, isn’t it easy?

Jie Ling snorted, "Directly break this prohibition, of course you can't do it, but you can save me by curve."
"curve?"