"No!" Xiao Hua shook his head, "Just just now, he was the tongue-pulling hell, the scissors hell, the iron tree hell, the evil mirror hell, the steamer hell, the copper pillar hell, the iceberg hell... the volcanic hell, etc. If nothing unexpected happens, it will be the seventeenth level of stone mill hell! And under our feet... the eighteenth level of knife saw hell!"

The Witch King pondered for a moment and whispered: "After I was successful in the art of divine learning, the first thing I did was to know how to break the suppression of this Buddha formation! I got subtle messages from the art of divine learning, and the key to breaking the Buddha formation... It's under me, as the real person said, my God-Transporting Art should be correct!"

Xiao Hua looked down at his body. Sure enough, one by one, like a huge stone mill seal, firmly confined the lower layer of the space. A large number of golden texts were vaguely born between the stone mill. Xiao Hua's soul consciousness could not be released at this time. He didn't know how strong the seal was, but seeing that the Witch King was helpless, he knew that he was afraid he could do nothing.

So Xiao Hua smiled bitterly and said, "Senior, this matter... I really can't help you!"

"Haha, don't worry!" The Witch King laughed, "This is my life. I have never thought of getting out of here, so you don't have to think too much!"

"Since that's the case..." Xiao Hua changed his mind and asked again. "Senior knows what the origin of this Buddhist formation that suppresses him?"

"I don't know!" The Witch King's answer was very straightforward, "The truth of this matter has been drowned in the long flow of time, and I cannot leave here, so it is impossible to go to Million Mengshan to carefully explore. How could I know the origin of the Buddha array?"

"But..." Then, just as Xiao Hua was disappointed, the Witch King changed his mind again, "I am in the white bones and witch scripts of Wushen Ridge, and chatting with the formation spirit..."

"What? You... are you still chatting with the formation spirit?" Xiao Hua was dumbfounded and asked incredible.

The Witch King smiled and said, "Why did the real person forget? Didn't you talk to the formation spirit just now? I don't know how many years have passed, there is only one formation spirit here, one old man. If we don't chat, who will we talk to? Besides, the formation spirit keeps looking for human nature, who can he ask if he doesn't ask?"

"That senior didn't fool him and let you go?" Xiao Hua was so angry that he asked when he heard about human nature.

"The real person is thinking too much!" The Witch King smiled, "He is just a formation spirit, not a person who sets up the formation. If the Buddha formation is not broken, how could I go out? It is already the greatest tolerance for him to tolerate my soul body in Wushen Ridge! However, as far as I know, this Buddha formation is a great formation that is the heavenly world, and there may be the power of the Buddha sect and the weight of the Buddha sect's sea of ​​suffering. What they suppress is not only me, but also the inheritance of my soul cultivation! Of course, the Witch King represents the inheritance of my millions of Mengshan soul cultivation... After suppressing me, I also suppress the soul cultivation! That is, under this suppression, the inheritance of my soul cultivation has passed away!"

"This passing... is the name given to me by the previous generation of the Witch King that day. I want to remember the shame of soul cultivation and find the inheritance in the passing..." The smile on the Witch King's face slowly disappeared, and he said again, "But today, I... still haven't taken a step out of the Buddha formation, and I can't see any hope!"

After hearing this, Xiao Hua wanted to say something, but he knew that everything was under the monitoring of the formation spirit, and he could not reveal any information at all. So he shook his head slightly to express sympathy.

"Since you don't know what the Buddhist formation that suppresses Millions of Mengshan Mountain is, do you know the Buddhist and Taoist demon formation that separates Xiaoyu Big 6 and the three Big 6?" Xiao Hua asked tentatively.

The Witch King was stunned and said strangely: "What are the three major 6s? In addition to Xiaoyu Big 6, there are three other major 6s? Or there is also a big 6 called the three major 6s?"

"It would be fine if you don't know if you don't know!" Xiao Hua was a little disappointed and had to wave his hand, "I'm just asking casually."

Then Xiao Hua lies in the space with his fingers, and his clothes are covered with Ji Yu and Ye Yun, who are already covered with clothes, said: "How are these two people now?"

"They are fine, but they seem to be practicing some secret technique, which is not easy to disturb. I and the others will be imprisoned first!" Wu Wang said, "But who are they? When the real person fell just now, they also fell?"

"Hehe, they are two infatuated people!" Xiao Hua said simply the origin of the matter. The Witch King sighed when he heard it, and Ziming even felt envy in his eyes.

But for a moment, the Witch King tightened his expression again and said, "As the real person said, these two Taoist monks are actually disciples of the Li Xian League in the Wumeng Mountains? There are many cultivators who have been taken over by the demon clan. This time, there are cultivators with distraction power coming here, which has a great impact on the Taoist sect of Xiaoyu Da 6!"

"Senior seems to have no idea about Yilin Big 6, right?" Xiao Hua asked tentatively.

The Witch King nodded and said, "I just heard the formation spirit talk about the situation there, so I can't understand it. And what I am most interested in is the Wumeng Mountains..."

Xiao Hua thought for a moment and roughly explained the situation of Yilin Da 6 and Wumeng Mountains, and finally said: "Yilin Da 6 is a place where Taoist sects are prosperous. Compared with Yilin Da 6, Xiaoyu Da 6 is a place where the fallen place! But compared with Million Meng Mountains... Wumeng Mountains are also the fallen place for soul cultivators!"

"What a pity..." The Witch King said only two words, but Xiao Hua understood that the Witch King was a pity that his original body could not go to the Wumeng Mountains, and could not spread the soul cultivation system in the Wumeng Mountains.

At this time, Zi Ming asked in a low voice, "Young Master, have you cultivated your cultivation above Yilin Great Six? After I parted with the Young Master from Houtu Village, I took over the affairs of the village and did not have the time to ask about the civil affairs. I have been able to sort out the affairs of the clan and listened to the end of the sword war. As a great hero, the young master was expelled by the Yulei Sect. Then, it was even more incredible. There was no news from the young master, as if the young master had disappeared out of thin air. I couldn't ask the Yulei Sect to ask Sister Hongxia..."

"Oh? What did she say?" Xiao Hua asked, his heart moved, his eyes became complicated.

Ziming smiled sweetly and asked back: "Young Master, guess..."

Xiao Hua thought for a while and said, "My experience is quite bizarre. When I left Xiaoyu Da 6, no one knew about it. Hongxia probably thought I had been in an accident for a long time!"

"Hehe, the young master is wrong!" Ziming smiled, "Sister Hongxia did not give me a clear answer, but gave me a verse, which made me feel a little relieved..."

"Oh? What verse?" Xiao Hua was a little surprised. There are indeed some thoughts and some understanding in this world, but... but he didn't think that after the immortal formation, Fairy Hongxia could still be intimate with him!

"It's only in the world, and the fate is shallow and I don't know where!" Ziming seemed to be impressed by this verse, so he read it casually and smiled, "Although the young master's whereabouts are uncertain, as long as he is alive... isn't this better than anything? But I really didn't expect that a thousand years passed by, and I actually met the young master inadvertently!"

"Hehe..." Xiao Hua heard this, looked up at the high altitude with flames everywhere, and smiled, "That guy has seen Xiao's ** a lot! I won't talk about it today. After I get Houtu Village, Xiao will explain it in detail to you!"

Ziming certainly knew what Xiao Hua was saying, and his face was even more flushed. She lowered her head and said, "If the young master goes to Houtu Village, he needs to say something to Mr. Wu first to avoid being caught off guard..."

Xiao Hua's face showed a hint of embarrassment. He was about to explain, but the Witch King frowned and whispered: "Real person, I still want to make a long-term plan for this matter, and I will talk about it after I can raise it..."

Xiao Hua smiled helplessly: "Senior is thinking too much. I originally wanted to give Ziming a surprise, but since I will cause any misunderstandings when I go to Houtu Village, I will ask Mr. Wu from Houtu Village to come out with the Soul-falling Lamp!"

"Soul-falling lamp?" The Witch King said strangely, "What do you want to do with the Soul-falling lamp?"

Ziming suddenly had a huge shock, his face turned pale, and his eyes looked at Xiao Hua and said incredibly: "Mr.... Master, you... are you talking about Midnight?"

"Well..." Xiao Hua nodded at her and smiled, "This is your biggest regret in this life. Xiao... Xiao can also be considered as compensation for you! However, Xiao wants to ask, how can you keep Midnight's body?"

"Of course, right in the secret of the ancestral temple, Mr. Wu knew it!" Zi Ming said, holding his hands tightly, his joints were white, and his teeth were biting his lips, not daring to scream out, nor did he let the tears of joy cry down. She didn't know how Xiao Hua's cultivation reached, but she was born with keenness of Xiao Hua's witch body, and knew that Xiao Hua was different from the past, and that thousands of years of cultivation had gone far away from her imagination. However, her imagination was still not as strong as Xiao Hua's strength, and she could not imagine what kind of means Xiao Hua could save Midnight, and what level was in this world! However, Zi Ming knew clearly that such supernatural powers and such strength must be hidden from the formation spirit. If the formation spirit knew that Xiao Hua had such a great soul cultivation strength, it would be easy to have a wave of trouble.

"Minye?" The Witch King obviously didn't know who Midye was. He was a little surprised. Ziming winked at him and said with a smile, "Witch King, this is my personal affairs. I will report it carefully to my seniors in the future."

"Haha, that's good! Then I'll feel relieved!" The Witch King naturally felt a little guilty when he sacrificed Ziming. Seeing that Mid-ye and Xiao Hua had a common secret, he laughed...
Chapter completed!