Not long ago, Zongsheng Tower.

The mine cart wobbled, decelerated and braked to a stop, and the sound of impact echoed dully layer by layer, like a narrow and cramped space, Ji Ya held his breath and kept still, quietly listening to the hazy conversations that sounded every now and then.

"Hurry up and clear the exhaust vents. The furnace can't be delayed. I think the talks will collapse tomorrow. We need a lot of equipment and materials to fight the Nether Pavilion."

"It's not that I'm bad-mouthing, how long do you think the Underworld Pavilion can attack and the Zongsheng Tower can last?"

"How long will it last? Lord puppet master will definitely win! He has a way to create the strongest Yanjia, even if the Mahayana master of the Nether Pavilion comes, he will not be afraid!"

"...You are really optimistic. Most of the soldiers who can fight have been sent to the barrier, and the masters in the tower will not come to protect you and me. The Nether Pavilion is unpredictable. What if an assassin goes deep into the tower? Sudden attacks and disturbances, hagigraphers like you and me will surely bear the brunt."

"I said, how do you let other people's ambition destroy your prestige? If you don't want to be loyal to the puppet master, you go out and surrender now."

The grumpy man spoke disdainfully, and urged his companions while inspecting the huge steel furnace. He calibrated the pointer on the dial on the edge of the furnace, straightened his waist and said impatiently, "What's wrong with the exhaust vent?"

"Not sure, it seems to be blocked by something..." The companion stepped on a magic disc and floated in the air. He was trying to unclog the scorching pipe with a hook, and then released a bee with a flick of his fingers to send it in. See why through the lens that floats in front of your eyes.

There was some blue light at the end of the pipe, and he frowned inexplicably. After seeing it clearly, he took a breath and his face turned pale.

He saw a staring eye.

While terrified and stupefied, the sword energy split the bee and ran towards him along the pipe, and cut off a strand of hair from the side of his face. , In an instant, the two Yanshu masters were restrained in place.

"Hush -- don't make a sound." Ji Ya patted the colorful mineral dust on his body, brought the two people who had sealed their spiritual power together, threw out a small enchantment under the talisman cloth, and unlocked the dumb points of the two, He threatened in a low voice: "Have you guessed the incredible truth? I am the assassin of Nether Pavilion. You can either surrender directly and answer my questions, or wait for me to serve you before surrendering."

"Bah! I will never betray the puppet master, if I have the ability to kill me... ah... woohoo!"

The irritable man roared angrily, Ji Ya didn't talk nonsense, held the Tibetan rainbow and pierced the man's palm down into the floor, covering his mouth with one hand, turning the scream into an unstoppable sob.

"I surrender." The companion was unwilling to sacrifice his life, and decisively betrayed the organization. "Anyone who is sober knows that using the Zongsheng Tower to compete with half of the southern border is like hitting a stone with an egg. I will answer all the questions I know, if there is something I don't know, I am willing to take you to find other people, and I will try my best to answer your questions wholeheartedly."

Ji Ya twisted his sword finger and knocked the irritable man unconscious with the hilt of his sword. He said in satisfaction, "Which floor is this?"

"The seventh floor of Yuheng." The companion answered immediately, "The Zongsheng Tower is named after the Big Dipper, and it is neatly divided into seven floors. , can come and go by stairs or teleportation array.”

Ji Ya pondered for a moment, then took out a piece of paper from the Qiankun bag and folded it into a paper crane, and gently pushed it out along the air vent with his fingertips, letting it go out along the original track.

"Where are the checkpoints arranged?" Ji Ya asked.

"There are enchantments in the teleportation room and the elevator, and the rest are random positions in the cycle of stems and branches." The companion explained carefully, "But I don't have the authority to leave Yuheng. Handle things around."

"No need, do you know where the young master of Youming Pavilion is locked?" Ji Ya said.

"I don't know the details, but if it involves secrets, the bottom layer is safer. Presumably the puppet master will lock him in Tianshu or Tianxuan." The companion thought.

Ji Ya asked some more details to confirm the plan. The bottle of misty smoke was held in his hand at some point, and his companion fell asleep drowsily. He fiddled with the ring on his ring finger. When the signal arrived, the positioning suddenly moved after a long absence.

He spread out the cloud map quietly, and Lin Cangming was moving among the complicated corridors, passing the periphery halfway, and a clear rock wall was displayed.

It is indeed within the volcano.

Ji Ya secretly wrote down the route, and saw that they finally opened the two doors, the spacious hall was bright as day, and when Lin Cangming stepped inside, the monitoring was interrupted again.

"Tsk, you're really cautious." Ji Ya waved his sleeves to spread Yuntu away, and couldn't help feeling a little anxious when he couldn't see the puppet master's movements.

The paper crane wobbled and flew back along the pipe at the right time, and then a vague voice sounded: "Mr. Ji? Is it convenient for Cui to show up?"

"Come down." Ji Ya responded, "The master is on the lower floor, I'll find a way to get down."

Cui Yao shifted shape and jumped down neatly. The upper floor is full of ore storage and the entrance of the furnace. Sigh: "Have you figured it out yet?"

"The puppet master has already started." Ji Ya's face was still calm, his eyes looked like bottomless pools of water, "He guessed that I would come to save people, so instead of spending energy sneaking in every floor, it's better to be generous Let the puppet master think that his net can really catch a turtle."

Cui Yao had already given up the idea of ​​keeping up with the evil faction, thinking to himself that you said that you are a turtle and you are fighting hard, so he nodded casually and said, "Well, then what?"

"Play a scene with me, and you may feel wronged by Master Cui, but after we succeed in saving people, my Patriarch will definitely agree to rescue the victims, so you should handle the case in a roundabout way." Ji Ya persuaded him, "Don't worry, I won't let you kill."

Cui Yao was dubiously driven to the shelves, and the two of them applied the Cleansing Art to themselves and left the refining room. Cui Yao raised his sword against the wall, looking alert and serious as if sneaking into the search, and Ji Ya gave it to him. He dragged him to the middle of the corridor, walked majesticly with his chest up and his head raised.

"Lord Cui, you need to be flexible when doing things." Ji Ya said nonchalantly with his hands behind his back, "Don't forget that you are wearing the clothes of a guard, are you sneaking around to tell others that you have a problem?"

"Then you're very aboveboard without wearing it." Cui Yao squeezed the sword tightly and let out a breath to stay on guard.

"As long as you don't act like a thief, no one will suspect that you are a thief." Ji Ya calmly passed the corridor, and a haggard master walked out from behind a door. The magician also bowed his head to return the salute, and the two passed by without any accident.

Ji Ya spread his hands and said in a low voice: "Look, they usually have their own tasks, and it is impossible for every colleague to recognize them."

Cui Yao was inspired by something inexplicably, so he had to smile and agree, but the next moment he was shocked by Ji Ya and almost had a heart attack, only to hear Ji Ya take out the severed Yanjia arm from the Qiankun bag.Leave a sentence of "play by ear", and rush directly from the corner to the direction of the teleportation array on each floor.

There were two guards guarding there, and amidst the sound of messy footsteps suddenly remembered, they threw out their scimitars in unison. Before anyone saw them, a bloody arm swung over first.

"Damn it!" Ji Ya staggered a few steps with his sword in hand and fell down not far from the door of the teleportation room. He used the magic weapon of disguise, pretended to be seriously injured, looked up at the two guards viciously, and then closed his eyes Get down and don't move.

"What's going on?" One of the female guards asked the person next to her warily.

"He looks familiar... It's Ji Ya who the puppet master asked us to pay attention to! Grab it!" The male guard put his knife on Ji Ya's throat and asked his companions to help him tie it up, while taking out a jade slip to contact the puppet master.

"Beware of deceit." The woman felt strange. Just as she was about to check the arm, Cui Yao followed with difficulty, clutching her shoulders, and knelt down at the corner, her face as if she was dying of illness, and she seemed to be about to lose consciousness.

"He broke in from the outside... and I'm no match..." Cui Yao explained, lying down on his face, afraid that his expression would collapse if he said too much.

The man let go of his doubts, and after contacting the puppet master, the woman took out the rope and was about to tie Ji Ya up. As soon as her hand touched Ji Ya's shoulder, a sword pierced into his chest instantly.

The poisonous smoke and the long needle were connected in an instant, and the cultivation of the two was slightly worse than that of Ji Ya, but Ji Ya caught them by surprise and put them down in an instant.

"Get up, bow your head, and wear this costume to pretend to be me." Ji Ya helped Cui Yao, put the magic weapon of disguise on him, and took the ring from his ring finger and put it in his hand, "Put on your middle finger... Come on, keep this posture and don't move, then you can just pretend to be dizzy, time is running out, I believe you have a little understanding of my style, in short, play by ear."

Cui Yao was clearly arranged by Ji Ya without saying a word. From the top of his vision, he vaguely saw Ji Ya revealing his true face after removing the magic weapon of disguise, but he didn't see it clearly. Replace the next token, and throw the girl into the teleportation room.

The Yanshu masters and servants who heard the sound came one after another, and Ji Ya pressed his hood and held Cui Yao's collar and said coldly: "I have eliminated the rats that got in, you all go back, stay where you are and don't move around. .”

In front of everyone, he opened a gap in the door of the teleportation room and slipped in. He swiped the token against the wall, and the light of the teleportation array flickered with the puppet master's permission, directly taking them to their destination.

Lin Cang lost his voice as he yelled, and a drop of sweat dripped from the pale chin outside the mask. Yan Jia Yishuang seemed to think that the dust had settled on this farce, and went straight to the equipment cloud map to monitor the progress.

"Jixia Jun, you are much more cunning than before." The puppet master sneered at Ji Ya who was disguised as a guard and slowly lowered his head, a trace of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, and the warm feeling dripped on his hand, "Why is this so? Suddenly showing his true colors? What about your spells or props, have you used them on him?"

Ji Ya took a step back slowly, leaned his back against the wall, coughed twice, and glanced at the altar: "I didn't expect you to be smart for a while."

"I'm a puppet master. No matter how clever your disguise is, you can't hide the Yanjia organ on his body." The puppet master revealed the truth with a sneer, and kicked the fake Jiya on the ground to let him Turning around, "You, the bodyguard escorting Ji Ya, are full of disgusting smell instead. It's clear at a glance which is real and which is fake. It's really a clever exchange."

"It seems that this time, it's time to settle the accounts of seven years ago." Ji Ya took a deep breath. He felt that several bones were broken, and the pain was as fine as needles. He raised his spiritual power and swung his sword at the puppet master. .

"That's right." The puppet master agreed with a smile on his face, and the sword move that had no threat to Ji Ya was just a light jump back like a play... He tripped over something, his eyes fell in shock, caught off guard off balance.

The real Cui Yao, the fake Ji Ya who he regarded as the guard of the Zongsheng Pagoda, tied a rope to the puppet master's leg silently.

"Binding the spirit rope, people from the Law Enforcement Hall of the Cultivation Realm!" The puppet master was extremely surprised, and stomped on the ground with all his strength to break the rope.

Ji Ya's sword suddenly gained a thousand junctures in the middle, just like the roaring waves of Mount Tai, the piercing and pure sword intent swept all around, as if thousands of hectares of pine and bamboo grew out of thin air on the stone floor, the breeze and bamboo leaves were swords, and the flowing clouds and pine waves were also Sword, the ethereal, vast and unfathomable sound fell silent the moment the rainbow touched the target, thousands of sword qi returned to itself, and Ji Ya brushed the bloodstains on the blade with his finger, shaking his sleeve and throwing a drop of blood.

The author has something to say: I like even numbers so I don’t want the ending of 07... let’s divide it into two chapters_(:з」∠)_

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