If Miao Xiaomiao knew that they were designated as rebels in the city, they would definitely sneer at this. They are disciples of Ziyuan Dao Palace and their identities are very different from those of the monks in the city!

After going down the stone steps and looking at the wooden small door not far ahead, Miao Xiaomiao breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't dare to be careless. After pondering, he said to the meow: "All monks who are good at defense form a defensive array, and the rest will enter with me. If you want to pass the trial, it depends on this battle."

"Yes!" The disciples of the Taoist Palace were extremely excited. They only took a few breaths to divide into two groups, one group led by Shen Qing, and the other group led by Miao Xiaomiao.

After the group was divided, Miao Xiaomiao explained some things to Chen Qing, and then took the monk behind him to the wooden door.

Inside the wooden door, Lord Mo, who was dressed in rags, looked listless. It seemed that he had suffered a little more torture after that day.

"Cruff" the wooden door was pushed open, and Lord Mo turned his back to the wooden door. His body shook and trembled slightly, as if he was extremely frightened.

"Mr. Mo!" Fan Yunfei screamed in surprise when he saw the familiar back and rushed forward to salute.

Lord Mo paused, turned around and said unbelievably: "Fan Yunfei, why is it you!"

"It's up to Brother Miao Dao that we can get to this point." Fan Yunfei would not forget Miao Xiaomao's contribution. He turned his body and gave way.

Miao Xiaomiao walked closer, stretched out her right claw and saw a three-inch puppet coming out of it, floating in front of Lord Mo.

"With this Yellow Turban Strongman, Lord Mo should be able to recover his strength as soon as possible."

A joy flashed in Lord Mo's eyes. He suppressed his excitement and bowed deeply. This made Meow Xiaomiao very helpful. He threw it gently and saw the three-inch puppet tremble all over, turning into a yellow cloud, and then sank into Lord Mo's body.

Then, seeing Lord Mo sitting cross-legged on the ground under the protection of Fan Yunfei and others, Miao Xiaomiao called out the disciples belonging to Ziyuan Dao Palace and walked inward.

The dark and black giant door is different from the wooden door. Many runes are shining on it, and a terrifying power is revealed under the flow of spiritual light.

"I'll do it." Ling Qi sacrificed the Qingling Treasure Ring, walked closer step by step, covered the Jumen with his palms and pushed hard. However, an unexpected situation happened. The Jumen actually opened slowly to the surprise of Miao Xiaomiao!

But in the next moment, the giant door that was halfway open suddenly shook, and several black lightnings condensed like long whips and pulled straight towards Ling Qi.

Because its speed was too fast, Ling Qi reacted and took a few steps back, but was still hit by a lightning. The defense formed by the Qingling Treasure Ring suddenly shook and broke with a "click"!

Everyone's expressions changed, and no one expected that Jumen's counterattack was so powerful.

At this moment, several roars and shouts of killing came from the aisle.

"It's from the City Lord's Mansion!" Miao Xiaomiao looked at the half-opened Giant Gate, then turned around and looked at the situation on the other side of the aisle, gritted her teeth, and made up her mind.

"Are you planning to use the 3-Benzing Jade Art of Huachen?" Ling Qi knew Miao Xiaomiao very well, so after seeing Miao Xiaomiao's expression, he knew his plan and asked in a voice.

Miao Xiaomiao sighed and replied, "I have nothing to do. If I expected it, I can find the answers to all the questions after Jumen. For the trial results, I have to fight."

"But..." Ling Qi wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Miao Xiaomiao. He smiled mysteriously and continued to meow: "Little Ling Qi, don't forget the magic tricks imposed on us by the Taoist Palace. That is our greatest reliance, so don't worry."

After saying this, Miao Xiaomiao stepped forward with four steps and was about to use the 3-run Jade Technique of Huachen.

Because he wanted faster speed, the casting time was longer. Ling Qi naturally knew about this. He sent the other Taoist palace disciples to the other side of the aisle to fight against the monks in the City Lord's Mansion, and he himself was in front of Miao Xiaomiao to protect him.

After a long time, Miao Xiaomiao was ready. After he looked at Ling Qi deeply, he turned his head and stared at the dark giant gate, curled up slightly, and then opened instantly.

Silently, he disappeared in front of Ling Qi like an arrow, and the giant gate barely condensed the lightning out, but because there was no trace of Miao Xiaomiao, the lightning slowly dissipated.

Even though Ling Qi knew the power of Huachen's Sanfeng Jade Art, he was still shocked at this time. When the lightning dissipated, he finally glanced at the Giant Sect and turned around and left.

Inside the Jumen is a dark world. If you listen carefully, you will hear the sound of several chains colliding.

At night, it was Miao Xiaomiao's home court. He walked quietly and rushed towards the chains. Without a half-incense stick, he came to a floating stone platform.

In order to better observe the figure locked by the chains, his body shook, and several green auras emerged from his body, suspended in the air, forming several light sources.

"Who are you?" A handsome young man was trapped by the chains, but his face was pale and his body was extremely miserable, so that the sounds made became hoarse.

"Master An?" Miao Xiaomiao raised her eyebrows and said in surprise.

The young man raised his dirty head, looked at Miao Xiaomiao, and then spoke in surprise: "Do you know me?"

Miao Xiaomiao nodded. From this point of view, the heads of the four major families were all dropped.

Now time is tight, so Miao Xiaomiao interrupted Lord An's next words and asked, "Is there anyone else here?"

Lord An turned his head and thought, and replied, "My southwest often emits the same sound of chain collision as mine, and I don't know the rest."

Miao Xiaomiao tried to open the chain, but found that no matter how it was done, she saw Lord An shook his head and sighed: "This is black-patterned Gangjin, which is extremely strong, and ordinary monks cannot open it."

Miao Xiaomiao gave up and remembered the direction where Lord An was, and then rushed to the southwest. Soon after, he discovered the real Lord Xi and Lord Jiang, who were also locked in their hands and feet by the black-patterned Gangjin, and had no freedom.

For some reason, since entering here, Miao Xiaomiao has not sensed the breath of everyone here. After asking Lord Xi and Lord Jiang one after another, Miao Xiaomiao was a little distressed.

He thought he could find that person easily, but he delayed it here and didn't know what the situation was like outside.

After thinking a little, he stood up and walked towards the direction opposite Jumen. According to the usual arrangement, the most important thing was to live in the center, and Jumen was most likely to face the center of this place.

Meow Xiaomiao can only have a gamble.

As time passed, Miao Xiaomiao became more and more anxious. He knew the combat power of the City Lord's Mansion, and with the cultivation of the Taoist Palace disciples, he could not last long.

Suddenly, a "ding dong" sound of water dripping into the water came from a distance. Meow little meow shook all over, turned around and headed towards the speed.

I hope there is the answer he needs there.
Chapter completed!