Han Shan's Sword Unsheathed

The white crane was terrified, and subconsciously wanted to flap its wings to take off, but the bone-piercing chain had just been untied, and the wounds on both wings had not healed, so of course it could not use the demonic power, it could only raise its long neck high and squawk like chickens in a hurry.

Meng Xueli: "Get smaller, don't flop around!"

When Ji Xiao's sword energy was struck, a thick stone slab was tilted upwards and turned hummingly, like opening a skylight.He pulled Meng Xueli, and Meng Xueli carried the crane in his hand, and leaped up the third floor in a row.

With a sound of "click", the stone slabs under the feet turned together, blood-stained crane feathers, and smoke and dust fell from the sky, and the scene of the three-story pagoda came into view.

Bai He choked and coughed again and again, and when he saw the scene in front of him clearly, the coughing stopped immediately: "Good guy, what's the matter?"

Meng Xueli couldn't help changing color: "Spatial teleportation array? Mirage illusion?"

Ji Xiao said calmly: "No, we are still in the Demon Town Tower."

Anyone who breaks into the third floor of the Zhenyao Tower will not believe his eyes when he first sees the green bamboo forest, the cobblestone path in the forest, and the fish pond and chicken house beside the path.

There is no smell of blood, blazing fire or icy cold, and the air is filled with the smell of chicken soup.

The cock crowed and the fat fish wagged its tail, full of vitality.Follow the fragrance to the depths of the bamboo forest, the end of the path leads to a thatched courtyard.The vegetable garden is pierced by the low fence, and the green vegetables and radishes in the garden are growing gratifyingly.

Outside the fence, beside the stone table, a fat fox is holding a rice bowl in his hand, and is dozing over the soup pot.The iron pan on the table made a soft "gurgling" sound.

Seeing this, the white crane dragged its injured wings and rushed forward, patting the fox's head with one wing: "Chichu! Dead fox!"

The purple fox woke up suddenly, with a flick of its front paw, the rice bowl fell to the ground and shattered: "Fei Yu! I'll go!"

The two demons reunited and greeted each other's parents by swearing at each other.

That fox has purple-red fur, which is bright and beautiful, just like the glow of the western sky.

The body is round and rich, as if he is lazy and can't lift his spirits.

Meng Xueli was speechless for a moment, did King Baihe make a mistake, the purple fox named "Chichu" is living at ease, is it really worth saving?Is Zihu willing to take risks and escape from prison?

Ji Xiao remained calm, and asked straight to the point: "Do you want to leave?"

Zihu hadn't figured out the situation yet, and asked blankly, "Who are you?"

Bai He said angrily: "Fortunate for you, dead fox, this is the old part of Snow Mountain, the deadly enemy of Lingshan!"

The purple fox said in surprise: "Are you here to save me? Who invited you here?"

Meng Xueli: "Your old friend, King Baihe, Baibei."

"It turned out to be her..." Chi Chu muttered thoughtfully, "The shell is so big that a pound of minced garlic can't be steamed."

Meng Xueli was shocked when she heard the words: "Baibei took great pains to rescue you from the tower, and was exhausted day and night. You still think about steaming garlic. Do you have a demon?"

The fox sucked in his saliva and made a "呵呵呵勒" sound: "I didn't think about it! This is a subconscious reaction, can I control it? Can I let it go?! She, how is she doing?"

A series of questions gave Diao a headache, and Meng Xueli said, "Is she doing well? When you go out, ask her yourself!"

While speaking, the ground shook slightly.

Ji Xiao: "There's no time." He conveniently blocked the second-story iron gate and flap with sword energy, but the monster soldiers were so powerful that they would break open sooner or later.

Meng Xueli reached out to grab the back of the purple fox's neck: "It's up to you now, you have to go if you don't!"

The melee combat skills he practiced put speed first.The shot is like lightning, leaving no afterimages, it is absolutely impossible for the purple fox to dodge.

But Meng Xueli didn't pick up the fox like a white crane, she couldn't help but look surprised.

Because, too heavy.

The purple fox raised its foot innocently, revealing the slender chains on its hind feet: "I wasn't fat in the first place. After my demon power was imprisoned, I stayed here all day, eating more and moving less, so I just..."

The white crane covered its face with its wings: "What a crime!"

There were explosions and monster footsteps outside the bamboo grove. Ji Xiao cut open the chain with a sword, and sighed: "Get ready to fight."

Meng Xueli: "I didn't want to make any noise at first."

……

Two unconscious hyenas were dragged out of the forest, and the demon soldiers were shocked, and hurriedly sent a message to the eagle general.

The eagle general was furious, and immediately led his troops into the tower: "I see any daring little monster who dares to steal the day and sneak into the tower, and he will definitely have his skin cramped!"

However, the old mirage under the pagoda didn't know what monster he had eaten wrongly, and he turned over restlessly, and the first floor was followed by a wave of fire, and all the demon soldiers took a lot of effort to get to the second floor of the quiet prison.

All the monsters rushed open the iron gate together, only to see that all the bone-piercing chains were broken, and the evil monster disappeared. The eagle knew something was wrong, exploded the flap, and jumped up to the third floor.

Another explosion sounded almost simultaneously.

There was a big hole on the top of the tower, the hole was three feet wide and long.The night wind howled in, rolled up the bamboo leaves, and the triple hay on the hut was flying all over the sky.

Seeing this, the eagle general shot his sharp eyes and looked around. The iron pan on the table was overturned, and the chicken was scattered on the ground. In the cold wind, it quickly condensed into yellow-white oil lumps.

Drops of blood and broken crane feathers stretched all the way from the table and disappeared under the big hole.

The demon soldiers with a keen sense of smell sniffed around, but they could only smell a thick mirage.

The eagle general stared at the big hole, spread his wings suddenly, and flew out like a sharp arrow: "They can't escape far, chase after me! The evil demons in the Zhenyao Tower escaped, and sent a signal, ordering the two kings of Baihe and Heishan to come to help quickly!"

The bird demon soldiers showed their bodies and flew out of the tower one by one.

The beast-type monster soldiers listened to the order, and the fireworks flew up into the night sky like silver snakes, and exploded with a bang, the silver flowers were brilliant.

The height of the Zhenyao Pagoda is much higher than the surrounding mountains. The night wind on the top of the pagoda is so cold that the green bamboos bend their waists and the thatched huts are crumbling.

In the thatched hut that can be seen through at a glance, under the simple wooden bed, Meng Xueli and his party hid, covering their breath with mirage.

The cellar is narrow, and Meng Xueli is close to Jixiao's arms.

The white crane and the purple fox shrank their bodies and squeezed each other.

Bai He whispered: "You also dug a cellar to make wine?"

Zihu scratched his head: "I am here, I am idle, so I just dig."

Meng Xueli wondered: "Do you know that there is a huge space between the second and third floors?"

Zihu smiled: "I know. There is something special about this tower, do you want to hear it?"

Meng Xueli was really curious, and looked up at the Taoist couple.

Ji Xiao: "Listen. I'll keep an eye on the movement outside."

The purple fox said: "The first floor is the Sea of ​​Fire Prison. The sinful demon was tortured and tortured. After seven or seven days, only half of his life was left, and he was carried to the second floor of the tower.

The second layer is the clean prison.Sin Yao's hands and feet were chained to death by bone-piercing chains, and his power was imprisoned. He hung for a while, but couldn't move, just like a waste demon.The prison must be absolutely silent, without any sound, light, or living things except yourself.Eating the same thing every day, barely survived.Even the demon soldiers who came to deliver the food will not say a word to you.If you want to talk, you can only talk to yourself.When the sinful demon stops yelling and scolding, and his heart is ashamed, he is carried to the third floor.

The third floor, Taoyuan Prison.There are no lakes of flames, no clean tombs, but instead, there are mountains and water, food and drink, scriptures to read, and demons to chat with you, except that you can’t go out, you can do anything.No matter how ruthless or crazy the big monster is, after going through the previous two layers of torture, and then coming to Taoyuan Prison, all rebellious bones will be smoothed out.He also doesn't want to escape from prison, because the outside world is not as happy as 'Taoyuan'..."

Zihu laughed foolishly: "Do you think the design of these three prisons is good?"

Meng Xueli said truthfully: "It's a wonderful idea."

Its horror lies not only in torturing the demon's body, but also in destroying the mind, turning an unruly demon into a useless demon who is addicted to Taoyuan and lives in a coma.

He thought, I don't know if this tower was designed and built by He Yao.An old mirage is difficult enough to deal with, and under the command of the King of Lingshan, there are actually many monsters.

"The Great King of Lingshan said that he will reward me with a big gift if he completes this matter. I believe it." Zihu said quietly, "This is the tower I designed."