Dressed as the protagonist Shou's brother who died young

"Wait a little longer."

Yin Su came here this time just to check on the situation of Ximen, because it is directly opposite to the sealed altar, and it can be said that it is the place where resentment is the weakest. If you want to break out of the city, this is the best choice.

Moreover, the Boneless City's formation is more vicious than the Absolute Yin Formation, and he needs to deduce the variables in it.

Just as Yin Su was concentrating, a beam of gray and white mixed with shadows shot up into the sky.

The two of them would not fail to notice such a big movement, Wen Song turned his eyes and said, "Friend Daoist, isn't that place..."

Is the place where the altar is sealed?

Looking at the rising resentment, Yin Su's eyes froze like cold pools, "They opened up the altar."

Wen Song immediately understood what he meant when he heard the words, "Then should we avoid it first?"

"It can't be avoided," Yin Su's pupils were dark, "the resentment will soon spread to the entire Boneless City, we have to get out as soon as possible."

The three of Qi and Mu were the closest to the altar, and they were also the ones most affected by the resentment. Although they blocked it with magic weapons in time, they still inevitably got a little infected.

Mu Xiangling had the weakest heart, and was also the most seriously affected. With a cold and pretty face, she complained: "Why didn't that Yinsu tell us that the altar cannot be opened?"

Qi Mu looked at her, "Raising the altar is something we decided together, what does it have to do with others?"

Mu Xiangling looked at the altar where blood and resentment intertwined, his eyes were full of fear, "But they can clearly tell us."

The aura of a monk is not inexhaustible. When the spiritual power is exhausted, it will still be eroded by resentment, and even lose consciousness. Like a monk wearing a mask under the tower, he will be imprisoned in the boneless city .

Thinking of this, Mu Xiangling panicked, and at the same time resented Yin Su for not telling them the truth.

Qi Mu looked at the female cultivator's gloomy face, and stopped arguing with her, because he knew that no matter what he said, she would not listen, "You can do it yourself."

After speaking, he turned and went down the tower.

Afterwards, Rong Xian of Chengxuzong also left, and in a blink of an eye, Mu Xiangling was the only one left on the tower.

After a while, Qi Mu appeared in Ximen's place.

Wen Song looked at the person who came, and was a little puzzled about his coming, "Why is Fellow Daoist Qi here?"

Qi Mu is not a character who beats around the bush. After talking about what happened on the tower, he apologized: "The resentment was drawn out by the three of us, which caused Brother Yin and Fellow Daoist Wen to suffer. I'm here to remind you Take precautions early, and don't let resentment invade the meridians."

Wen Song was silent for a moment, and said: "I know, and I will also tell Fellow Daoist Yin."

After finishing speaking, Qi Mu left.

There was not a single word for help.

Wen Song originally blamed them a little bit, but after Qi Mu explained so neatly, he couldn't blame them anymore.

Three hours later, Yinsu completed the deduction.

At this time, the sky was already a little dark, and the icy sunset shrouded the empty city, making it look lonely and cold.

Wen Song walked up to him and repeated what Qi Mu said when he came over just now.

"Well," after Yin Su finished listening, there were no waves in his eyes, "I'm going to break the formation now, and you hold the formation."

Wen Song didn't expect that he could still play a role. His eyes widened a little, looking a little silly, "Friend Daoist, I won't hold back."

Yin Su took out a piece of Buddha bone from Najie, "Just hold this and stand at the eye of the formation."

"Okay."

When Yinsu was about to break the formation, Wen Song looked back, "Are we not going to care about Fellow Daoist Qi?"

Yin Su stopped and looked straight into Wen Song's eyes, "You want to save him?"

"No," Wen Song said, "I said in the Nine-storied Pagoda that I would repay Fellow Daoist Qi for saving my life if I had the chance, and now I have fulfilled my promise."

As he said that, he bent his eyes towards Yin Su, "In this way, I will only owe fellow Taoists in the future."

Yin Su wanted to refuse directly, but after hearing the last sentence of this ugly thing, he still sent the message to Qi Mu.

His little/slave/slave naturally belongs to him alone.

Qi Mu came quickly, and Mu Xiangling and Rong Xian also came with him.

Yin Su skipped over the other two, looked at Qi Mu, "Wen Song wants to repay your life-saving grace, would you like to follow me out of the city?"

Qi Mu didn't expect that Yin Su's reason for calling him here would be this. When he was protecting Wen Song, he could be said to be extremely impatient with this timid and arrogant monk, but it was such a person who made him extremely bored. Will save him at this time.

Qi Mu felt a little unreal.

He never thought that Wen Song was such a kind person.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Yin and Fellow Daoist Wen, but I prefer to go out of the city with my own strength."

"You can't leave the city by yourself."

Even though Qi Mu was steady enough, he still couldn't hold back the sword in his hand when he heard such contemptuous words, "Why did Senior Brother Yin say that?"

"The city wall of the Boneless City is a transformed Yin Yin formation, you will not break the formation."

Qi Mu said nothing.

Mu Xiangling took a step forward, smiled at Yin Su, and his pretty face instantly brightened, "Fellow Daoist, Fellow Daoist Qi doesn't want to go out of the city, but I am willing. I wonder if you can take me with you?"

The female cultivator's face was full of smiles, she looked like a Wansihua, and she couldn't see the slightest resentment from the tower just now.

Yin Su didn't even give her a look. He looked at Qi Mu and waited for his reply, "Have you figured it out yet?"

Looking at Yin Su's calm gaze, Qi Mu clenched the Lightning Sword in his hand, "I agree."

The city is full of resentment, and if they stay any longer, they will only be trapped to death here, and no one can give up hope of life.

Rong Xian saw that a few people had made a decision, and there was no sign of impatience on his face. He paced forward and said slowly: "I am willing to offer 100 million high-grade spirit stones to buy my life. Are you interested?"

When Wen Song heard this number, his heart trembled. He stood behind and pulled the corner of Yinsu's clothes, hoping that he would agree. In the end, even if he was only given one-tenth of it, it would still be one hundred thousand high-grade Lingshi.

Just thinking about it, Wen Song couldn't hold back the smile on the corner of his mouth.

Delicious.

Rong Xian noticed Wen Song's movements, and felt a little more confident in his heart. He is a man of few words and quiet, not good at speaking but good at observing people, so he can see Yin Su's slight indulgence to Wen Song.

Yin Su looked at Rong Xian, and said with thin lips, "Add three more Zhuo Qingshi."

Rong Xian heaved a sigh of relief, his father is a powerful member of the Chengxu Sect, and the three Zhuo Qingshi can still be sold, "Thank you for your help, fellow daoist."

Seeing that several people left him alone, Mu Xiangling felt anxious and hated, "Wait a minute."

Wen Song and the others looked at her.

Mu Xiangling took out all his natural materials and earthly treasures from the ring, and put them in front of Yin Su, "I don't have so many spiritual stones, so I don't know if these things might fall into the eyes of fellow Taoists?"

No matter how many things a monk in the foundation building period has, it is impossible for him to have anything unusual, so Yin Su just took a glance and looked away.

Mingxin mirror moved in Wen Song's sea of ​​consciousness, "There is the blood essence of the polar ice fox in it, take it quickly."