Chapter 304

The middle-aged monk did not know when he had fallen over the building in the middle of the stone forest. Those array prohibitions that could make the monks in the real world turn pale were not touched at all after he walked casually. He walked casually towards the center of the building.

"Hum, there are mole ants on the left and right. Killing them will scare the snake. Let's save your life for the time being. However, younger martial sister may leave a legacy before sitting down, but the secret of the sect can't be leaked!"

The last guard injection in the center of the stone forest didn't seem to have any effect on this person. The man came straight to a small stone hall, which was opened up on a huge stone column. The entrance of the stone hall was even covered by a light curtain with spiritual light symbols, but the man passed through the light curtain.

There is a spiral stone ladder on the back wall of the stone hall. The friar goes up slowly. At the end of the stone ladder is a closed stone door.

The monk suddenly sighed and muttered, "younger martial sister, we're going to meet again in this way for hundreds of years!"

With the monk waving his hand, without the slightest momentum, the closed stone door suddenly opened itself in the rumbling sound.

Behind the stone gate is a stone bed. On the stone bed, a woman with a high bun, elegant temperament and elegant face sits behind closed doors. There seems to be a trace of smile between the corners of her mouth, which seems to add a trace of helplessness and loss. If there is no anger around her, the person who sees her will think she is closing her eyes for cultivation.

The friar stood there motionless when he saw the woman in front of him. Only the hanging sleeves shook slightly, which seemed to indicate that the fluctuation in his heart was not as indifferent as that in his performance.

For a long time, another long sigh came: "younger martial sister, why did you have to leave the sect and die in this remote place for a person who drove out of the door and wall?"

The past seemed to hover in his mind. The passage of hundreds of years not only did not forget it from his mind, but also engraved the memories buried in his heart more deeply, so that when this scene reappeared, the Tao heart without waves for hundreds of years was difficult to control and even excited.

"With younger martial sister's qualification and potential, if you concentrate on cultivation, your achievements today may not be weaker than that of your brother. In the future, you dare not say that you have a long life and leisure. At least there are hundreds of years and thousands of years to live. Why should you die today? Love is harmful to others. My brother hated that he had not frustrated that person, so that younger martial sister also went astray!"

"Hei hei, hundreds of years ago, you and others loved each other. Now you're just a cup of loess, but brother Wei has become an elder of the sect. You can live a long life! Where is the scenery hundreds of years ago? Brother Wei is the last person to laugh. You're all wrong, wrong!"

The monk became more and more excited, and his expression seemed to be uncontrollable. With the fluctuation of his mood, the aura in the stone hall suddenly became disordered. The huge aura was huff and puff inside and outside the stone hall, and even directly overturned the gate of the stone hall. Two huge stone doors weighing more than 1000 kg fell to the ground, made a dull loud noise, and then broke into pieces of gravel, Even the ground trembled.

In order to break the battle, immortal Chen Ji and immortal Lang Gu, who had to join hands again, were startled by the sudden news. They looked at each other with each other's mind, but then there was no sound. They buried their heads again and prepared to break the battle.

When the middle-aged monk finished his vent words, he seemed to spit out the depression printed on the bottom of his heart for many years. The whole person was immediately refreshed, and the fluctuating mood immediately calmed down. When he looked at the female nun sitting on the stone bed, there was no previous sadness, but hung a faint smile like ridicule in his hand.

"You can't let your body fall into the hands of others. Although you leave the sect privately, the sect still regards you as a disciple, so go back with me!"

The middle-aged friar didn't know when there was another jade bottle in his hand. He threw the jade bottle up. The lifelike body of the female friar in front of him suddenly turned into a canopy of dust and was sucked into the jade bottle. Only a small gold wire purse fell on the stone bed, which was obviously a storage bag.

The purse seemed to recall the monk's bad memories again. He just heard a cold hum and stretched out his hand to shoot in the air. The purse burned out before it fell into his hands. Several items fell inside. However, the monk suddenly threw his sleeves, and all the items falling from the purse disappeared.

The middle-aged friar turned and looked back at the stone room again, then turned and walked outside the stone hall. During the walking process, his back looked more and more illusory, even shaking like a reflection in the water, until a ripple opened, and the whole person disappeared.

At this time, in the whole underground cave, neither the martial arts monks who have not yet evacuated nor the two real life monks who are trying to break the guard array in the center of the stone forest have entered the core of the cave quietly until everyone else, and even all the people in the cave have walked through the gate of hell without knowing it.

At this time, Yang Junshan and Yan Qinxi hid behind a stone pillar dozens of feet away from the red fine fruit tree and peered at the situation around the red fine fruit tree.

"There is indeed a scuffle here, and the destructible traces will no longer extend after approaching the three feet of the red fine fruit tree. Obviously, the prohibition of guarding the red fine fruit tree covers the three feet!"

Yan Qinxi said discontentedly behind him, "I asked you for help to find uncle Zhong, not for this red fine fruit tree. Can you and I break the ban? Even if it is broken, people hiding nearby will let us dig the fruit tree away?"

Yang Junshan smiled and said, "don't worry, elder Yan is fine. He has escaped!"

"How do you know?" Yan Qinxi asked, but he looked happy.

Yang Junshan did not explain, but said, "if you have enough experience, you can draw the same conclusion as me."

Yan Qinxi saw that he said such a sentence without a head, so he stopped explaining. He couldn't help whispering: "what's the mystery? What's the big deal? You're just a few years older than your aunt!"

Although his tone was full of resentment, he didn't have the slightest doubt about Yang Junshan.

"What shall we do next?"

Yang Junshan glanced at her and said, "if I were you, I should leave the underground cave and meet him now that I have determined that elder Yan is all right."

Yan Qinxi blinked and said, "what about you? Don't tell me you're going to dig this spirit tree after I leave!"

Yang Junshan's face was a little red. He really had this idea, but he said, "are you kidding? There are at least three big round friars lying in ambush around here. I want to die!"

Yan Qinxi's suspicious eyes kept turning on Yang Junshan's face, which made Yang Junshan very unnatural. Just when Yang Junshan was about to become angry, Yan Qinxi's eyes suddenly shifted away, and her surprised voice suddenly came to her ear: "look, who's that!"

Hearing the sound, Yang Junshan cautiously poked his head out from behind the stone pillar. He was seeing a young man of his own age, holding a chessboard in one hand and making gestures in the other hand. He followed him in the direction of chijing fruit tree. Who was Xiong Xizhe?

Besides Xiong Xiying, the three people who followed him were also dressed in the same clothes, which was also the habit of Yu County. Could it be that they were other monks of the shaking Tianzong who entered the five element array?

These four people obviously have the idea of chijing fruit tree, and with the help of master Xiong Xizhe, they can break the guard ban and greatly increase the possibility of getting this spirit tree.

"Were there any of the four people who ambushed you?" Yang Junshan asked in a low voice.

Yan Qinxi smiled low and said, "no, I'm afraid there will be a good play next!"

"Xiong Xizhe should be able to find out early!"

As soon as Yang Junshan's voice fell, he saw Xiong Xizhe's feet and roared anxiously. The three monks around him immediately changed their faces and took action.

At this time, the three lights suddenly raided from different directions.

Xiong Xiying pulled Xiong Xizhe behind him, then stretched out his hand and shook it. A cold light shot out of his sleeve and collided with a spiritual light that shot at him. The harsh sound of gold and iron came, and the two lights were separated from each other. Yang Junshan saw that the magic weapon of Xiong Xiying's envoy was a flying sword, which was the eldest grandson of Xiong's family, the true disciple of shaking Tianzong, This guy obviously has more than one magic weapon.

While Xiong Xiying shot, the other two people who accompanied him also shot one after another to stop the other two lights. However, both of them snorted and took two steps back. Obviously, they not only lost the wind in the just shot, but even suffered some internal injuries.

"The two injured are weak, only the fourth highest cultivation in the martial arts realm!"

Yan Qinxi's hand flashed away a bead with a faint aura, but his tone was very determined.

Yang Junshan did not doubt Yan Qinxi's judgment. After a little thought, he said: "it seems that after the five element array was weakened, the light curtain outside the stone forest was weakened a lot, and some monks in the later stage of the martial arts realm were able to break in."

At this time, the three big round friars in ambush have come out of their hiding places and surrounded Xiong Xiying in the center from different directions. The two friars who came with Xiong Xiying tried their best to resist. However, Xiong Xiying's strength is slightly higher than that of the people who are fighting with him, but he should be distracted and take care of the other two directions, and Xiong Xizhe's oil bottle needs to take care of, On the contrary, it fell to the disadvantage.

At this time, Yan Qinxi suddenly whispered, "do you think it's possible for us to be fishermen?"

Yang Junshan glanced at her and said, "I'm worried if they will join hands instead!"