Just when Tang Jin was in despair, a sharp crack opened in the airtight vine cage, and light shone into the cage through the crack.

"Xie Xianshi!" Tang Jin hurriedly got up from the ground, and said in a hoarse voice in surprise.

He thought he was doomed, but he didn't expect Xie Zhiqin to find him so quickly. It seems that this deaf man is not useless.

Xie Zhiqin said with concern in a warm voice: "I came late, I wonder if Mr. Tang was injured?"

"No, no, I'm fine." It's just that he was almost scared to pee, and Tang Jin wiped his sweat secretly in his heart.

Although he is the young master of Jiling Immortal Sect, and Jiling Immortal Sect is one of the three major immortal sects in the cultivation world after Yundu, but Tang Jin has never seen the world much since he is so old.

"That's good. It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Let's find an exit." After Xie Zhiqin finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Zhong Weiling who was leaning towards the wall, his eyes softened.

In fact, it's not ashamed to be carried on the back by yourself, why bother to be so brave.

Tang Jin subconsciously followed Xie Zhiqin's gaze, only then did he notice that Zhong Weiling and Suiming were also there, so he couldn't help becoming alert.

In recent years, although the two ways of immortals and demons have been on good terms, the Jiling Immortal Sect has always despised this kind of alliance relationship. The Immortal Sect is dignified and righteous, but it has close contacts with the demons.

Moreover, Sang Ling'er's Chunxiang Building was opened in their Tang family's territory. Sang Ling'er had a bad temper, and there was a lot of friction between the two sides.

Under the influence of Tang's father, Tang Jin didn't like the demons and peeing.

In addition to hearing that Xie Zhiqin stood at the gate of the Mozu Geyue Mountain for five days in order to meet Zhong Weiling, he became even less fond of Zhong Weiling.

Although he was concerned about Xie Zhiqin's hearing problems, they still had a marriage contract. Xie Zhiqin cared so much about Zhong Weiling, Tang Jin was really upset, and always felt that his things were taken away by others.

"Why is the devil here?" Although Tang Jin's tone was polite, there was still a strong smell of gunpowder.

Zhong Weiling glanced contemptuously, and said why the voice calling for help was so familiar. It turned out to be the person who went to pick up Xie Zhiqin during the day: "I am here to investigate the ghost vines, why are you here?"

Even if Tang Jin doesn't like Zhong Weiling, Zhong Weiling is still a demon king, and he is still an equal existence with Fengji. Seniority counts, Tang Jin can only be regarded as Zhong Weiling's offspring, after all, he can't make mistakes.Tang Jin glanced at Xie Zhiqin, and said calmly: "I also came to investigate the ghost vines with Xie Xianshi, but when I was at the gate of the city, I was tricked and was brought here."

Zhong Weiling raised his eyebrows: "How exactly did you get the trick?"

Xie Zhiqin said: "Just like you, I was also pulled in by the teleportation array."

"Teleportation array? I didn't see the teleportation array. I was just walking. I saw a strange shadow on the city wall. I reminded Master Xie that his arm was as thin as paper. I tore it to pieces. No, after that, the surrounding scenes began to change, and I'm here." Tang Jin was puzzled.

Xie Zhiqin explained seriously: "When you saw those strange shadows, you were already in the teleportation array."

Tang Jin was stunned: "What?"

But immediately, Tang Jin suddenly discovered something that made him more concerned. He looked at Xie Zhiqin curiously: "Master Xie, don't you have ear problems, why can you hear me easily all of a sudden?"

Xie Zhiqin bent his eyes and smiled, and said the same words: "Time works, time doesn't work."

Tang Jin frowned: "Then when does it work and when does it not work?"

Xie Zhiqin looked at Tang Jin blankly, and said embarrassedly: "It worked just now, but now it doesn't work again."

Tang Jin: "..."

"He lives in your house. I don't think it's too late for you to ask this kind of question when you go back." Zhong Weiling really doesn't like these disgusting rattan cages around him, and just wants to leave quickly, "How to get out now is more important .”

Xie Zhiqin hummed, and said, "Does the Demon Lord have any ideas?"

Tang Jin: "..." So, now you can hear me again?

Zhong Weiling thumped his legs: "I walked with Suiming for nearly half an hour, but I couldn't find the exit. If we continue like this, there may not be a good result."

Tang Jin: "If you don't find an exit, how can you get out?"

"If you can't find it, get a new one." Zhong Weiling said arrogantly, "I don't believe it, I demolished this place, and I still can't get out."

Although the original owner has a low IQ and love brain, but the force value is definitely the best.

According to the original text, if he hadn't released the water in the final decisive battle with Ximing, even if Ximing's cultivation was great, he wouldn't be able to kill him.

It shouldn't be a problem to remove these vine cages.

Can it still be like this?Tang Jin was taken aback: "But these vines are very strange and seem to have spirits. If they are forcibly demolished, what if they are in danger?"

"If you don't demolish it, do you have a better way?" Zhong Weiling said lazily, "Or do you think that if we stay here quietly, there will be no danger?"

Xie Zhiqin agreed: "It's better to give it a try than just sit and wait."

Zhong Weiling looked at Xie Zhiqin admiringly: "Then you do it."

Sui Ming Tang thanked Qin Qiqi for a moment: "?"

"Little Martial Uncle swore a poisonous oath that he couldn't draw his sword, you let him do it, wouldn't it be embarrassing for him." Sui Ming expressed Xie Zhiqin's injustice.

Tang Jin also heard about Xie Zhiqin's oath to seal the sword: "Devil Lord, please do it, Brother Xie is not good at it."

Zhong Weiling cut off, circled around Xie Zhiqin with his hands behind his back, tilted his head and narrowed his eyes: "Not too good?"

Zhong Weiling's eyes fell on Xie Zhiqin three times, Xie Zhiqin's ears turned red instantly, and he froze in place: "I, I can do it."

Zhong Weiling looked at Tang Jin arrogantly: "No, he said it himself, I didn't force him."

Sui Ming frowned: "But, my junior uncle can't draw his sword. If a swordsman doesn't draw his sword, no matter how high his spiritual power is, he won't be able to fully utilize it."

Zhong Weiling knew, but: "Your little uncle himself doesn't take the oath he swore seriously, just now, in order to save Mr. Tang, he drew his sword and split the rattan cage. It is flowing and flowing, and the strength of the sword is rare in the world." To be honest, he is really handsome, especially the way he turns his wrist and holds the sword flower. If he is a girl, my eyes may be smug, "Don't you also see it with your own eyes? Here, why are you so excited?"

Xie Zhiqin's eyes darkened, a little disappointed: "No, it's not."

Zhong Weiling raised his eyes: "What isn't it?"

Xie Zhiqin lowered his head, his Adam's apple slid back and forth.It's not to save him, it's just... just for some reason, I just want to show off my proud swordsmanship, just... just to let you see that although I'm deaf, I'm not that bad.

But he dared not say it.

Because if he said it, Zhong Weiling would definitely ask him why he wanted to show off his skills, but he couldn't answer.Because he didn't know, he just wanted to be like this, so that's it.

Xie Zhiqin remained silent, Zhong Weiling frowned: "Forget it, I'm just joking, I didn't mean to force you, if you really don't want to, come here."

Don't always act like I'm bullying you, making me look like a bad guy.

Besides, big brother, you are the number one swordsman in the world, you are always so soft, is it really okay?Don't be afraid of being bullied by others.

"Smile." Zhong Weiling couldn't understand Xie Zhiqin's bitter look, he was already ugly enough, but if he had a bitter face, it would be even uglier.

Xie Zhiqin was taken aback: "?"

"Forget it, pretend I didn't say it." Zhong Weiling thought he didn't hear it again, and didn't bother to repeat it, and with a flick of his hand, a scarlet sword was formed.

The name of the sword is unprovoked. It was an ancient weapon that the original owner got by chance when he entered the ruins of the Heavenly Demon.

Just as he was about to make a move, Zhong Weiling suddenly remembered something: "We came out of a cage, there are so many cages here, could there be someone else inside?"

Without thinking about it, Xie Zhiqin replied, "No."

Zhong Weiling was puzzled: "How do you know?"

A trace of panic flashed in Xie Zhiqin's eyes: "I guess, I guess things, and I've always been very accurate."

Zhong Weiling gave him a suspicious look, and haughtily said, "Let me just believe you once."

But the moment the sword was drawn, there was a booming sound, and the ground began to shake, and even softened, and the four people's feet sank into it with the naked eye.

The surrounding vine cages also changed, and began to shrink sharply. The originally passable road disappeared, and the vines gradually turned into blood vessels.

"What is this?" Tang Jin hid behind Xie Zhiqin, afraid.

"I don't know, but it seems that it was induced by the sword of the demon king, so the sudden change occurred." Sui Ming was still calm.

After he finished speaking, a strange singing sound came from the wall of vines that had been bulging non-stop. It was still a chorus of many voices mixed together. Although it was hard to hear what was being sung, the tone was very strange.

"Little uncle, what's going on here?" Suiming was at a loss, even though he had gone down the mountain to practice earlier, he couldn't hold back anymore, turned his head and saw Zhong Weiling's expression was wrong, and frowned, "Devil, you uncomfortable?"

"It's okay." Zhong Weiling scribbled the answer, urging the system: "Did you find out, what kind of song is this? My head hurts like hell."

[System: The memory language library can't match the specific bytes, but it is basically certain that this is a word written in the language of the ancient demon period, which is similar to a spell. 】

Fuck!Zhong Weiling felt that his head was going to explode, and wanted to urge the sword to kill these vines, but his body would not listen at all.

"Zhong Weiling! What are you doing!" Xie Zhiqin saw Zhong Weiling swiping his sword to scratch his own arm, and directly pulled him over, taking away the Wudujian along the way.

"Are you trapped?" Xie Zhiqin held his shoulders and said helplessly, "You, who do you think I am, do you still recognize me?"

"I'm not being haunted, you let go, it hurts me." Zhong Weiling snorted in pain, looking at Xie Zhiqin with red eyes.

Xie Zhiqin didn't let go: "Then why did you harm yourself?"

Zhong Weiling gritted his teeth and endured another wave of severe pain in his head, and said with a pale face: "I have a headache from the singing of this ghost vine, and I am still dizzy. I just want to get a wound on my arm, stimulate it, and refresh myself."

As soon as the words were finished, the stronger pain was empowered again.

Zhong Weiling finally couldn't take it anymore and passed out.

"Zhong Weiling? Zhong Weiling, wake up!" Xie Zhiqin hugged him, but he couldn't wake up no matter how much he screamed.

Sui Ming: "Little Martial Uncle, what happened to him?"

Xie Zhiqin panicked, "I don't know."

The space where the four of them lived was shrinking, and just when Tang Jin was about to ask Xie Zhiqin what to do, he heard a sullen voice.

"I told you not to sing!"

Tang Jin was frightened by the voice, it was hard to believe that it came from Xie Zhiqin, who was so good-tempered that it made people feel unreal.

Sui Ming also looked at Xie Zhiqin in astonishment: "Little Martial Uncle, you, don't get excited."

Before he finished speaking, he witnessed the whole process of the vines around him from flourishing to withering, and from withering to death.

In just an instant, the vines that spread arrogantly lost all their vitality, and their death condition was exactly the same as those flowers and plants in the flower bed by Xie Zhiqin's gate.

But, is this kind of trick that instantly extracts the vitality of all things, surely a person from the Xianmen should know it?

Sui Ming clenched his fists, looked blankly at Xie Zhiqin who carried Zhong Weiling up in his arms, and walked out stepping on these dead vine leaves, always felt that there was something he didn't know.

"Xiaoxiao Immortal Master." Tang Jin said suddenly.

Suiming came back to his senses: "What's wrong?"

Tang Jin is not a person who is good at hiding emotions, his eyes are full of jealousy: "Brother Zhiqin and Mojun, are you familiar?"

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