Liu Wei and the people behind him were silent for a while, and the atmosphere was as embarrassing as if talking behind the back was overheard by the person concerned.

For a moment, Liu Wei found that Mr. Chun Shan looked at them with colder eyes, and although he had nothing to say, he could only find something to say.

He pointed at himself with his finger and said, "Ahem, is the tiger talking to me?"

Ji Shi narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "You have a problem with your brain?"

Everyone: "..."

They didn't know many things about Mr. Chunshan, they only heard that he had a strong spiritual cultivation ability and a very good relationship with Yan Beigui, so good that he was about to become a Taoist couple.

In their minds, Yan Beigui was an indomitable old man, so they guessed that although Mr. Chun Shan didn't say he looked like a woman, he should have a milder personality. There is not much land, and now the remaining point has turned into yesterday's smoke and dust as Ji Shi opened his mouth.

For a while, many people complained that Mr. Chunshan seemed to be completely opposite to Yan Haoran. How did these two people see each other?

Although Liu Wei was also slandering him so much, he still kept his expression on his face and said, "Sorry, we are too worried about Yan Haoran. If you want to come back to the tiger, you are as worried as we are, right?"

Ji Shi raised his head and looked at the demon cultivator who was fighting together.

"It's for face again," he sneered, "you probably won't be able to do anything if you don't have face."

Liu Wei just smiled back at Mr. Chun Shan when he told them about their current situation in a few words. People hate him, so he can only say: "Since it's you, there's nothing you can't say. Regarding the situation of our head, please listen to my arrival."

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Yan Beigui didn't know that all the people around him had the ability to sell their teammates. He and Jiang Yingliu returned to the collapsed hall and groped on the vermilion pillars that used to be painted with peonies in Phnom Penh.

The peonies on the pillars were originally blooming at the right time, graceful and tender, after several consecutive shocks, now the petals have almost fallen, leaving only the bare vermilion cylinder.

These pillars can be said to be one of the most expensive things in Sanren Dao. They were bought from Yuanji by Yan Beigui who sold Xuanhe Haoran a few years ago and saved for him. Counting the stones, the spirit stones used to build all the other palaces and Taoist temples are equivalent to it.

The seven pillars are mountain scripture stones. According to legend, this is the material used to build the gate of the netherworld, and it has the effect of calming the soul.

Many people speculated that this mountain scripture stone was used to suppress the sword intent that oppressed every inch of Mingtai before. If that sword intent had not been suppressed a little, I am afraid that some monks would not even be able to go to Mingtai, let alone in Mingtai. Building palaces and Taoist temples on Mingtai.

These people were only half right.

The seven mountain scripture stone pillars are indeed used to lay down formations as the eyes of the formation to suppress something, but the suppressed something is not the Lingxiao Sword Intent, but something even more terrifying.

On the edge of the battlefield, a dozen people from Sanren Dao hid together, Liu Wei said to Ji Shi: "Does the tiger know where Mingtai used to be?"

Hearing this, Ji Yi's mouth twitched.

He felt that no one could understand where Mingtai used to be better than him.

It is the center of the Canglan where the land veins converge, the pure mountain where the strongest mountain god of the Canglan is entrenched, and it is Damin's former holy capital.

Many monks don't know about this matter now, even monks from the great sect. In a short time, for others, Mingtai will be equivalent to the name of Sanren Dao.

"Mingtai used to be a mountain called Chunshan. This mountain penetrated the nine heavens and the nine secluded places. It can reach the Heavenly Palace of the Great God of the Ocean at the top and the Nether Lake at the bottom. It was a very important stronghold of the Shinto," Liu Wei said. After defeating the Shinto allied forces, the final battle begins here."

Ji Shi told Liu Wei with his eye knife that he didn't come to listen to Gu.

Liu Wei understood his meaning deeply, and immediately accelerated the progress: "Shortly after the battle of the immortal gods, many famous figures in the immortal world were backlashed by the heaven and earth of killing gods, and their luck was damaged. Not only those great powers, but the entire Immortal Dao has become more and more prosperous because of occupying the resources of the original Divine Dao..."

When Ji Shi heard this, he felt something flashed in his mind, but he didn't catch the tail.

His brows became tighter and tighter, and Liu Wei continued: "If you kill the gods, you will be backlashed by the heavens and the earth. If the immortal way wants to restore prosperity, it will take 500 or 1000 years, but this is not the case. The tiger is a person of the divine way." , do you have any ideas?"

"What could it be?" Ji Shi said, "It's nothing more than your immortal man who found a loophole and escaped."

Liu Wei nodded and said, "That's right."

He paused, and his expression became blurred: "But some can escape, some can't escape, and those who can't escape can only find a place of great importance and seal it. If it can be postponed for a few years, it will be postponed for a few years..."

Before Liu Wei finished speaking, Ji Shi raised his eyebrows, raised the reins, and the white deer let out a low cry, spread its hooves again, and walked away on the wind.

The dozen or so people watched his back disappear into the light of all kinds of real energy. If Ji Shi turned around, he would definitely feel that their expressions were very wretched.

Liu Wei turned his head to a human monk beside him and said, "Tsk tsk tsk, I heard that Haoran and Chun Shanjun are hot with shaved heads, but I didn't expect that they are actually in love. Look at Chunshan Jun's nervousness."

Someone asked the same question as the little maid of the Peach Blossom Demon: "Should we prepare a bride price?"

"The bride price..." Liu Wei rubbed his chin, his eyes were empty, "How can we Sanren Dao still afford the money for the bride price?"

The group of Sanrendao people are all rebels from the scriptures and Taoism. They don't think what would happen if the monks of the immortal way and the monks of the divine way become Taoist couples, but when they mention money, these people all show bitterness on their faces.

Yan Beigui is not the only one who paid for his apprenticeship for Sanren Dao.

Someone was worried: "The tiger in Chunshan is the backer of Yin's merchants. He is rich and honorable. If the gift is too thin, he will be laughed at by Chunshan."

Liu Wei was still touching his chin.

After a while, he suddenly punched and clapped his hands, as if he had suddenly realized.

"Prepare a bride price, don't prepare!"

"Liu Daoyou, if we don't prepare a bride price, is it possible that we have to prepare a dowry?"

Liu Wei's eyes lit up, and he said to the crowd: "There is no need for a dowry either... Tell me, if we pack and sell Yan Haoran to Chunshan, how many spirit stones can we sell?"

His Majesty Mingtai, Yan Beigui sneezed.

The seven vermilion pillars had moved, and the monks who were fighting above their heads couldn't notice it. At this moment, there seemed to be something different about the Dao of Sanren who had been razed to the ground under their feet.

In addition to the secret passage where Yan Beigui took Ji Shi to the rooftop a year ago, and the secret room where Ji Shi, Yuhengdao, the head of Xiaoyao Dao, and the great sword master of Tianjian Dao discussed, there are countless secret chambers in Mingtai Hall. Dao, these secret rooms and secret passages are blocked by layers of formations, and some of them are not even in the Canglan Mortal World.

This is also a forbidden place.

There is a secret room, which is the deepest part under the main hall.

Move the seven vermilion pillars and open the formation to enter.As for how to move the pillar and how to open the formation, in Sanren Dao, only Yan Beigui knows.

The formation is volleying in the sky, like a pitch-black night.

Talismans dance like bright stars.

Yan Beigui put back in his sleeve the pearls used to illuminate the long and dense passages, and Jiang Yingliu followed behind him, raising his head and saying, "This is the first time I've gone deep into this place...I didn't expect it to be so spectacular."

After finishing speaking, the playboy realized that Yan Beigui was sneezing again and again, and asked with a smile, "Who is cursing you again?"

"Probably Fellow Daoist Chun is scolding me." Yan Beigui touched his nose, feeling guilty for some reason.

It should be no problem, isn't Ji Shi already taken away decisively by his subordinates?

Although he relieved himself in this way, Yan Beigui still felt a little flustered.

It didn't even take long before his left and right eyelids jumped up together.

The eyelid-jumping cloud of fortune and misfortune is just a folk rumor, so far there is no basis for any classics or spells. Yan Beigui convinced himself like this, and then, like Jiang Yingliu, fell into a sigh of relief.

"During the battle of immortals and gods, half of the crimes committed by immortals and even gods were bound here."

Wrapped in layers of formations is a non-stop jumping black fire.

Jiang Yingliu looked at it a few times, but suddenly felt palpitations, and dared not look again, saying: "Are you really going to release this thing? It's really not like your temper..."

Yan Beigui said: "After I found out that this is the one under Mingtai, I thought hard for a long time. Those powerful people suppressed the fire of karma in that way. It was just drinking poison to quench their thirst. Why did they do this?"

"Hey, isn't it possible to postpone it for one day? It might be resolved someday in the future?"

Yan Beigui shook his head: "Since this is the case, why not find a way to avoid the backlash of heaven and earth together? Although the method is hard to find, if you can avoid it for a day, you can escape it for a day."

"Isn't Patriarch Yuheng like that?"

"No... Patriarch Yuheng is different..."

Yan Beigui pondered for a moment, and said: "Unlock the formation, I want to see if my idea is right or wrong."

Jiang Yingliu slandered that he could no longer understand what his friend was trying to say, and at the same time followed Yan Beigui's instructions and started to untie the formation.

This formation method may have been assembled by gathering the power of the world's formation masters back then, but the formation method has improved a lot in the past 1000 years. Even Jiang Yingliu, a monk who does not specialize in formation methods, can try it after watching it for a while. Broken formation.

He quickly broke through the outermost formation, and before he had time to wipe off the cold sweat from his forehead, he retreated in fear.

In the center of the layers of formations, the black lotus formed by the black fire shook for a while, and it suddenly increased five or six times in an instant.

For a moment, the black fire swayed, and the power passed through the formation, causing the secret room to vibrate together.

Yan Beigui stood closer to the front, Jiang Yingliu took a cold look, and had the illusion that Yan Beigui was going to be swallowed up by the black fire lotus.

It's just an illusion.

It's a pity that there is another person who has the same illusion as Jiang Yingliu.

When the sound of deer's hooves came, Jiang Yingliu wondered why there was a sound of deer's hooves in the secret room. The next moment, a figure threw Yan Beigui in front of him face down to the ground.

Ji Shi, who had searched the land with his spiritual sense for a long time before finding this place, took a breath, and smashed Yan Beigui on the head with Xiao Canglan in his hand.

"If you want to die, you might as well die by my hands!"

Sure enough, it's still here?Yan Beigui originally felt that all his premonitions had finally come true, and was about to beg for forgiveness when he suddenly felt the back of his neck burn.

It was as if hot liquid was dripping on the back of his neck.

"...Ji Shi?"

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Liu Wei's eyes lit up, and he said to the crowd: "There is no need for a dowry either... Tell me, if we pack and sell Yan Haoran to Chunshan, how many spirit stones can we sell?"

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