Six hundred and seventy-nine, the floating of people's hearts
Zhu Lingwu glanced at Laojiashan's clone, what does this cunning old guy mean?
Could it be that I was asked to take the Demon Prisoner Tower and some of the disciples of the Chunyang Immortal Sect to escape and escape privately? This can be regarded as creating a hidden vein for the Chunyang Immortal Sect?
Isn't this escaping at the last minute?
This Laojia Mountain is indeed unreliable. This is also for its fun, but what is the arrangement of Master here?
"Let go directly? Old guy, what do you mean? In this situation, can I take the Demon Prisoner Tower directly? That's not abandoning the sect? Besides, without the Demon Prisoner Tower, isn't Fuyang Fairy Peak a rootless source? Even if you are, you can't control the Yuxian Peak to continue flying!"
"It's okay, it's okay. Although this immortal peak cannot be compared with the Demon Prison Tower, it has existed for so many years and it has the essence of a spiritual treasure. In addition, I, the mountain spirit, can barely be transformed into the control of the Spirit Treasure! Besides, even if I break out of this magic weapon space, things will not be solved so quickly. What will be sent later, who knows! Anyway, I'll tell you first, just prepare, prepare, don't wait until the end of the mess! I'll give Qiu Yangling the authority of the Demon Prison Tower first. If you have any ideas, you can think about it yourself!"
When Laojia Mountain's clone said this, he did not give Zhu Lingwu a chance to continue speaking, so he slowly melted his figure on the spot, but the words it left behind made Zhu Lingwu frown.
That's right, it seems that rushing out of this magic weapon space is the most important thing, but if you really rush out, will the Demon Sect have no backup plan?
"Old ghost, what does this guy mean just now? He really gave the Demon Prisoner Tower to you? This is a good thing. Haha!"
Hu Daji saw the clone of Laojiashan running away. He jumped up from the couch and said, jumping in front of Zhu Lingwu, saying that she didn't care about anything else. Anyway, if Zhu Lingwu could get the Demon Prisoner Tower, it would be a happy thing.
As for the people from Chunyang Immortal Sect, it has nothing to do with her if they are dead, as long as she and Zhu Lingwu are safe.
"Well, things are good things. But it's too sudden, I'm still a little confused. Wait, Qiu Yangling seems to have really taken over the control of the Demon Prisoner Tower. Well, outside, it seems that he is going to rush out!"
Zhu Lingwu turned his head and slightly sensed the message sent by Qiu Yangling. Qiu Yangling did get control of the Demon Prisoning Tower transferred from Laojia Mountain, but it still takes some time before it can truly control the Demon Prisoning Tower.
As Zhu Lingwu talked to Laojiashan clone, the Fuyang Fairy Peak outside had already flew close to the edge of the dark starry sky transformed by the dark nightmare of the sky.
But in front of Fuyang Fairy Peak, a thin silk screen had already appeared in the explosion of the broken hole, and the edge of the dark starry sky seemed to have been repaired again.
At this moment, Zhu Lingwu didn't care about anything else, and couldn't help but watch the final impact of Fuyang Fairy Peak. No matter what, being able to break out of this dark starry sky was the first step to escape.
Otherwise, nothing will be in vain.
When the high-level sects of the Pure Yang Immortal Sect on Fuyang Fairy Peak also saw this scene, and their faces changed drastically.
True Man Wuya and several peak masters couldn't help but turn their heads to look at the seven remaining Nascent Soul Elders behind him. At this moment, perhaps they could only ask them to take action to break the last obstacle for Fuyang Fairy Peak.
However, among these seven Yuanying Supreme Elders, there are only two sword cultivators who belong to Douyang Immortal Peak, the most aggressive. The other five are Lieyang Immortal Peak, who are born in Fuyang Immortal Peak, and they may not be good at attacking.
But the two Nascent Soul Elders who ran from Douyang Xian Peak had a obviously serious expression and hesitated and did not want to take action.
At this time, everyone had not spoken, but if they really spoke, they would be merciless. Therefore, the Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator from Douyang Peak was in a complicated mood and his face was a little ugly.
In fact, if they really force them to instruct in the name of the sect at this time, they could rely on their flying swords and rush out directly, and then leave the Chunyang Immortal Sect and rebel against the sect.
With their cultivation strength, they can do this, but if they are allowed to open the way for Fuyang Xian Peak, they will probably have to pay a lot of money.
This price seems to be a contribution of vain and has little benefit to them. As for the interests of the sect, it is extremely ridiculous, and it is just a statement used to deceive children and fools.
True Man Wuya and several other peak masters were afraid of this and did not dare to directly ask for orders. The current situation of Chunyang Immortal Sect is also an invisible test of loyalty within Chunyang Immortal Sect.
Especially the ruthless path to immortality, these high-level monks will eventually only consider their own path, rather than other things.
Now these high-level monks from Chunyang Immortal Sect can join forces to fight the enemy. On the one hand, they are also caring about the friendship between the sect, but on the other hand, they are forced by the dark starry sky restriction transformed by the Demon Sect's dark starry nightmare siege. Everyone is trapped inside, forcing everyone to work together to fight the enemy.
But now, the high-level cultivators of the Chunyang Immortal Sect may be able to make the last step with their own abilities, but the problem is that if they really take this step, they will betray the Chunyang Immortal Sect.
The situation is so subtle, and all the senior leaders of the Pure Yang Immortal Sect here can't help but feel a little fluctuating.
Even Wuya Zhenren himself swept the Demon Prisoner Tower in the air, thinking about whether he should abandon Fuyang Immortal Peak and rushed out with the Demon Prisoner Tower.
Just as the human heart was floating, the Demon Prisoner Tower in the air suddenly flashed a dark light, and then the Demon Prisoner Tower, which was inverted pyramid, suddenly flew up high into the sky, and with its rapid rotation, it flew directly to the top of Fuyang Fairy Peak.
The inverted pyramid-shaped Prisoner Tower moved quickly like a space warship. One end of the spire was facing the edge of the dark starry sky ahead.
Then several consecutive dark magic lights ejected from the top of the Demon Prisoner Tower, and sprayed them towards the wire mesh that had just been woven and was relatively fragile in front of them, like several cannonballs.
These dark magic lights disappeared into the Fuyang Fairy Peak in an instant, and then appeared on the dark silk screen in front of them like teleportation.
"Puff...puff..."
There was no special roar. These magic lights suddenly turned into several magic lights of different colors, and then they were attached to the seemingly vague dark silk screen.
Chapter completed!