Jiurongcheng's cultivation is not high, and he has a little fat man with him, so he has no chance of winning at all.

Baichuan Menghu could break his legs by himself and drag him down at the same time.

The little fat boy Jiu Rongfu was also locked up.

But no matter how they interrogated Jiu Rongcheng, Jiu Rongcheng refused to give in.

Ren Yi also used [Sharp Eyes and Ears] to try to find out Jiu Rongcheng's inner thoughts.

But I don't know what special magic he used to isolate himself from detection.

Alan Miyi was so anxious that she paced back and forth in the room.

"The beast tide will arrive at any time, this damn Jiurong City still refuses to tell the truth!"

Baichuan Menghu: "Why not notify the whole city and let all the monks in the city save their lives."

Alan Wangsu's brows sank. "No, we have to inform the whole city after the magic circle is activated. If we tell the whole city now, Yinxue City will be in chaos."

What Prince Wan and his men want is chaos in Yinxue City. The more chaotic it is, the easier it will be for them to control it.

At this moment, Xing Hammer, who had gone out for inspection, came back and reported: "The teleportation array in Silver Snow City suddenly failed!"

The current Silver Snow City has been isolated and helpless.

"Sir, the troops and guards we dispatched have just assembled, and the teleportation array has failed. They can only fly across the Black Wave Sea and cannot come to support us in a short time!"

Alan Wangsu frowned. He had been away from the Demon Realm for many years and his father had been in seclusion.

It took a lot of time to mobilize these people, but unexpectedly, they were trapped at sea just after they assembled.

A-lan looked at Ren Yi lovingly: "Sister Ren, what should we do?"

Ren Yi frowned slightly. The magic circle became ineffective earlier in this life than in the previous life.

There are a total of eighteen floors in the Demon Realm, and each floor is connected to each other by a teleportation array.

In the previous life, when the beast tide came, the teleportation array became ineffective.

Ordinary people in the city could not leave, and monks from other levels who wanted to help could not come in.

The teleportation array has stood in Yinxue City for a thousand years and there have never been any problems.

But it failed when the beast tide came.

A few random people came to the teleportation array in the west of the city.

There are three teleportation formations in Yinxue City, and each formation is heavily guarded.

There is now a long queue outside the teleportation array, and the demon army is maintaining order.

"When will it be repaired? I'm in a hurry to attend the banquet for my master and his wife to form a Taoist couple!"

"My servant beast is still waiting for me to feed it! Hurry home and clean up its poop!"

"This formation has stood for nearly a thousand years and has never had any problems. Why is it that it suddenly stops working?"

……

Alan Wangsu revealed his identity, and the guard took the initiative to lead them to the magic circle.

"Sir, I heard that you are proficient in formations. Please take a look at this formation. What is the problem?"

Alan Wangsu pushed the wheelchair to the center of the circular teleportation array.

The huge circular magic circle had a diameter of more than twenty meters, and the light blue light it continuously emitted turned Alan Wangsu's face into aqua blue.

The complicated patterns are difficult and obscure, and looking at them for a long time will only make people feel dizzy.

Alan Wangsu pinched his brows and said calmly: "This magic circle has been modified by someone."

He pointed to the intricate pattern on the ground and said:

"Each key node has been damaged, and a large amount of mana is required to recover."

After hearing this, there was nothing that was unclear in Ren Yi's mind. No wonder Prince Wan had descended from the sky with his magic army. It turned out that this magic circle could only be opened from the outside.

The guard was very surprised. "External supply of magic power? What should we do?"

Not only did the teleportation array fail, but even the communication talisman had problems.

Now the only way to pass on the news is to rely on the communication swamp bats flying across the Black Wave Sea.

"This kind of change is extremely secretive. Even if the other layers find the problem, but they haven't received the distress message from Silver Snow City..." Alan Wangsu retracted his gaze, "They won't send troops to support privately."

"Prince, can you change the magic circle back?"

Alan Wangsu shook his head and pursed his lips and said:

"To modify the ancient magic circle, we need the juice of the Skywind Extreme Feather Grass. It may not be easy to find it temporarily."

Alan Wangsu's face was as gloomy as water. It seemed that the beast tide was coming faster than they had imagined.

He raised his eyes and looked at Ren Yi.

The girl stood in the dim light cast by the lantern, looking down at the formation beneath her feet.

The streets of Silver Snow City were bustling with lanterns, casting her figure in the night.

The formation under her feet emitted a cold blue color, and the two colors blended on her body, giving her a hazy and mysterious feeling.

A head of fluffy black hair hung loosely behind him, with a few strands of black hair hanging messily on his forehead, and he looked lazy.

If you ignore the coldness and sharpness in her eyes, she is truly a beauty like water.

Alan Wangsu took off his thick fox fur cloak and used magic to put it on Renyi's body.

He wrapped up her thin body and said calmly:

"The night wind is cold, put it on."

He casually wrapped himself in the cloak which was still warm, and smiled slightly.

Xing Hammer watched all this silently. No wonder the prince put on a cloak when he went out.

The prince's cultivation has now recovered 70% to 80% and he is not afraid of the severe cold. It turned out that this cloak was left for the saint.

The cold wind was blowing all around, and the thick snow made a crackling sound underfoot.

He squatted on the ground, almost burying his entire face under the fur collar.

Under the cover of her cloak, she cut open her fingertips.

Drops of red blood dripped from the cut fingertips.

The blood-stained fingertips lightly traced on the magic circle and simply added two strokes.

Since they added a "lock" to the magic circle, she should add one too.

That's only fair.

The blood flowed into the ground along the magic circle and disappeared without a trace.

Ren Yi stood up straight, put his frozen fingers back into his sleeves, and walked back to the crowd as if nothing had happened.

After modifying the three magic arrays in succession, Ren Yi led everyone to the City Lord's Mansion.

As the night deepened, more and more vendors appeared on both sides of the road.

Silver Snow City is the only place in the Demon Realm where other races can trade and practice, so it is very prosperous.

The wide and prosperous streets were filled with demon monks walking back and forth with their monster beasts.

Occasionally, you can see some monks from the gods and humans. They are all merchants who come here to sell elixirs and magical instruments.

"There seem to be a lot of monsters here."

Alan explained to Ren Yi affectionately: "We, the demon race, are not like the gods who only know how to practice illusory magic, nor are we like the humans who are obsessed with forging magic tools."

She patted her chest and said, "We value the strength of the physical body more."

"This is very similar to the demon tribe, so when we were very young, we would contract demon beasts to become servant beasts."

"The monsters will speed up their cultivation if they practice with us, and our bodies will become stronger because of the contract with the monsters."

"We and the beasts we serve share the same fate."

As he was speaking, a man reeking of alcohol stumbled towards Ren Yi.

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