After being homeless, he was picked up by God and brought home to be his husband.

On top of the pavilion, an old man with a rickety figure was leaning on a black gold wooden crutch with a snake head, facing Xijin. His old face was calm, and his clothes were too wide, floating slightly in the water.

"I ask King Yao not to interfere in this matter. I have no choice but to offend you. After the matter is over, the young master will come to apologize to you in person."

Xi Jin stood under the coral tree, his hands hidden under his sleeves tightly closed. When he realized that something was wrong, he was blocked by the fifth elder. The fifth elder had no intention of fighting with him, but he was not ready to let him go. Save people.

According to his intention, he had his own use in holding Lan Yu and others and the immortal kings of Tianjing hostage. He would betray Xijin to save face, but the others were destined to be unable to escape this disaster today.

He didn't dare to take action rashly, Yuan Qing was still underneath, and he was afraid that if he couldn't snatch the person out, they would be tempted to take action first.

"Why did you set up a trap to lure them here?"

The fifth elder smiled slightly and tapped the lifelike snake head with his fingers. The letter was scarlet and the snake's eyes were dark, as if it would bite the neck at any time.

"Don't worry, Medicine King, you won't hurt him in any way. You're just lending it to him for a while. The body of a phoenix bird is hard to find in the world. There are only a few of them in ten thousand years. We won't take his life easily."

Xijin suddenly caught the key point in his words. He raised his eyes, looked straight into his eyes, and said in disbelief:

"You want to borrow your body to resurrect his soul?"

When the fifth elder heard the words, he said calmly, "It is of no use to you to know too much. We in Liyuan and Nanqi Mountains have always kept a close relationship with each other, and it will be the same in the future. We will not touch your people. Please take care of the rest." That’s great.”

Yuan Qing Hongran was sitting on two narrow stones at that time. He didn't dare to express his anger. He could only look at each other occasionally and then look away. He felt so guilty that his fingernails were almost torn.

Lan Yu was leaning against the stone wall with his eyes closed to calm down his anger. He pressed his sore forehead and looked at the two men beside him who dared not say a word. He wished he could kick them back to Tianjing.

"Oh, don't be angry. I didn't mean it. How did I know it was a formation? Didn't I just pick one? Who knew it would be like that..."

His voice became softer and softer as he spoke, and by the last few words, they were almost as thin as gnats. Yuan Qing felt wronged and aggrieved. How could he have known such a coincidence? He was really unlucky.

"You don't know? What do you know? You just know how to fucking eat!"

Yuan Qing was so frightened by his roar that he subconsciously held his head and hid under his knees. Seeing this, Hong Ran hurriedly came out to smooth things over: "Okay, okay Lan Yu, don't blame him. Isn't he always like this? Besides, He can't control the Midas touch, so don't be angry."

"You're no better!"

Lan Yu breathed out angrily. He twisted his neck and glared at the two ostriches with anger:

"You know you're going to be dragged down, but you still dance along. Why? You're hoping that if we die together, we'll be reincarnated as brothers in the next life, right?!"

Hong Ran is better, but Yuan Qing is a troublemaker!

Since he succeeded as the God of Wealth, this Midas touch has been working sometimes and sometimes not working. It often fails to work at critical moments, and starts to fall apart when it comes to life and death.

Just like that time at Huangrong Mountain, and then this time!

Yuan Qing is more scary than the King of Hell. The King of Hell at least tells you how many times he wants you to die tonight. Yuan Qing is better, he wants you to die immediately!

As soon as he takes action, don't mention any clues, he will directly give you a clue!

It's better now. If I fall into this place with some kind of horn, I can't get out.

(To popularize science, in my setting, this Midas touch is similar to a kind of golden finger, that is, you can use this spell to find anyone or clues you want to find. But due to Yuan Qing’s academic skills He’s not good at it, so it’s hard for him to control this thing, he has to try his luck haha)

Lan Yu took a breath. Fortunately, the position where he fell was not too bad. There was a small path towards the back. He took out a luminous pearl to illuminate it, turned around and said:

"Follow, keep close, don't get lost."

"I know, I know. Hong Ran and I will know how to run away if there is danger. Don't show loyalty at this time. I have already remembered it."

Lan Yu rolled his eyes at him and led the way. Yuan Qing looked around from behind, still talking: "Hey Lan Yu, can we get out by walking along here?"

"No."

"? Then what are we going in for??"

Lan Yu was focusing on looking at the road in front. The stone path was very dry, but the surrounding stone walls were smooth, indicating that it had been built for a long time and few people came here.

"There are people locked in there."

"What??"

Yuan Qing hurriedly ran two steps to catch up with Lan Yu, not forgetting to pull Hong Ran's sleeve and lower his voice: "Are they Chang Huai and the others? How do you know they are inside?"

Lan Yu leaned towards him and continued walking, saying:

"I heard Immortal Minqu scolding you when I was up there."

Yuan Qing's mind was stuck, but he immediately remembered what Lan Yu had asked him in the pavilion. In fact, the people below could not hear the people above, but Yuan Qing had a special physique, and among the many people, Lan Yu only knew compassion. Qu Xianjun came to the banquet this time, and he just used the glorious past of the Yuan and Qing Dynasties to confirm one or two, and it confirmed his suspicion.

That group of people has not been taken away yet, and they are still staying in the Dragon Palace for the time being.

This path was not very long. It took less than half an hour to walk to the end. In front of him was a smooth stone wall without even a crack. Lan Yu stood in front of the stone wall for a moment with the Night Pearl, without looking back. road:

"Yuan Qing, come here."

Yuan Qing was still frightened, but he still walked over timidly, folded his hands in front of him, and said defensively: "What are you going to do?"

Lan Yu held the Night Pearl in one hand and pulled Yuan Qing with the other hand. With a stroke on his fingertips, bright red blood beads instantly appeared. Yuan Qing's eyes widened and he screamed in pain. Lan Yu ignored it and just pulled. Yuan Qing's hand drew a curse in the air in front of the stone wall, and at the same time kneaded the spell in his hand.

As the spell took shape and the golden light flourished, the stone wall suddenly collapsed into a pile of rubble amidst the loud explosions. A musty smell hit his face. Lan Yu showed disgust and hid behind Yuan Qing.

Yuan Qing pulled his hand back with all his strength, tears welling up in his eyes. He bit his fingers and complained in a vague and angry voice: "I knew you had no good intentions!! It hurts me to death, wuwu..."

Lan Yu stood next to a pile of rubble and observed the terrain inside, and took the time to reply: "It's nothing, I just borrowed your two hundred years of cultivation."

"What??!!"

Yuan Qing immediately forgot about the pain. He rushed in front of Lan Yu and said in disbelief: "You are a person who can kill a thousand swords, then why don't you use Hong Ran's!!!"

"He doesn't owe me any money."

"you--!!"

Yuan Qing was extremely angry, but he was wrong. Even he could not count the debts he owed to Lan Yu. Lan Yu never urged him or complained to Yuan Wu, so he had to repay the debt after two hundred years of cultivation. Think he got the advantage.

Hong Ran received Yuan Qing's resentful look, spread his hands in a helpless manner, and passed a candy to Yuan Qing's hand as a gesture of comfort.

The corridor at the other end was wider than this one. Lan Yu covered his mouth and nose and was about to step in when he saw a figure passing by at the corner of the corridor. Lan Yu's eyes flashed, and he immediately threw out several handfuls of weapons from his sleeves. The thin blade, the thin blade whirled, hit the hard stone wall, the sound was sonorous and echoed endlessly.

Lan Yu's face was cold, and the Youbi finger on his thumb flickered from time to time. He stood sideways and said in a cold voice:

"I'll count to three. If you don't show up, I'll kill you."