I have been bound in a forbidden place for five hundred years. Why are you crying when I am a casual

"right here."

"The restriction in this backyard is the most powerful of all the restriction formations in the entire Falling Rain Valley. It cannot be broken by one person alone. We need the combined strength of all of us to open this restriction."

"Next, I will arrange the formation, and then everyone will take their positions and attack together."

In front of the backyard door.

Bian Yifei threw down a sentence and then began to busy himself with the arrangement of the formation. The disciples of each sect had also started to gather together this time, waiting for Bian Yifei's method to break the formation.

On the other hand, they were also ready to fight.

Plotting secretly.

Along the way, everyone was tolerant, even though the Qingxuan disciples were becoming more and more excessive.

But in the end, no one would stand up to resist.

It's not just because of the jade token in the hands of Qingxuan's disciples, but because everyone understands that the time has not come yet. At least they still need the help of Qingxuan's power to come here, and then use Qingxuan's power to open this door.

But at the same time, everyone knows it in their hearts.

Once this place opens.

What follows will be a great battle. Disciples from various sects will look at each other, with murderous intent in their eyes.

Qingxuan.

Really damn it!

Bian Yifei, who seemed to be concentrating on setting up the formation, obviously noticed all this, but he did not say anything. There was only a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

Everyone has their own agenda.

At this time, it was Gu Xiu who stayed out of it as if he had nothing to do with anything. However, his identity was Qingxuan Ding Daoan, and he was seriously injured, so no one doubted what he was doing at this moment.

He was standing under a mural not far from the back door, looking at the murals above.

The mural is not coherent, but it has a protagonist.

He was a man as scorching as the sun. In every mural, he looked like a banished immortal, fighting against heaven and earth, and dominating giant beasts. He was the center of attention and respected by everyone.

"The owner of this place should be the person in the mural. I don't know what era this genius came from, but just these murals alone make people yearn for it."

"This could really be an immortal. Otherwise, every flower, tree, grass, and plant along the way would be filled with all kinds of natural treasures. Even a holy land wouldn't be so wealthy and powerful as to build such a large place."

"Even if he's not a genius, he's probably a senior who suppressed an era."

"Yes, in fact, the murals should be coherent. If you think about it carefully, it seems that the owner of the painting did not want his life to be forgotten, so he carved it on the mural. I don't know how many years ago it was, and I wonder if the owner's name is recorded here."

"..."

Some people started talking about it.

Although they came here for the opportunity, they couldn't help but be curious about how this Falling Rain Valley was formed and who its owner was.

"I have a different idea. I feel this place is more like a woman's residence."

Someone pointed to a poem written on another wall and said, "Since entering the courtyard, I've seen many similar inscriptions. None of them look like they were written by a man."

Everyone looked.

Sure enough, there was a passage written on the wall: "Only the flowing water in front of the building should remember me, gazing at me all day long."

Similar verses.

In fact, it often appears in this house.

"I'm afraid this was left by the mistress of this house."

"Yes, yes, yes. I've seen this line before: 'At dawn I watch the sky, at dusk I watch the clouds; when I walk I miss you; when I sit I miss you.' I wonder how long this lady has been waiting."

"The handwriting is gentle, different from that of a man. It must be left by a woman with endless longing."

"..."

Everyone was talking, and Wan Xiaobei, who had heard the conversation, also came here. He stared at the poem on the wall and couldn't help muttering:

"I don't know if she has waited for the person she cares about."

Gu Xiu was also curious.

This place came into being more than 500 years ago. Gu Xiu was one of the first people to discover it. He also entered this place and fought a fierce battle with people from the five sects and three clans.

But no matter whether it was more than 500 years ago or that glimpse of ten thousand years ago, the secret of this place has never been revealed.

Even if it's him.

I don't know the secret here either.

"You could have continued to lie to me, so why did you choose to tell me the truth in the end?" At this moment, a voice came from behind.

It was Yu Xueqing. Her eyes were cold, with a hint of questioning and suspicion.

She was already in such a state of mind, and she didn't understand why Ding Daoan suddenly changed his mind. While she was relieved, she couldn't help but feel worried.

I wonder if this vicious person has any more vicious plans.

Difficulty sleeping.

Gu Xiu glanced at her and said calmly, "I'm just suddenly not interested anymore."

Yu Xueqing frowned, still alert.

"Okay, come over here!"

At this moment, the Qingxuan disciples who were making preparations in front of the backyard door shouted. Everyone's eyes suddenly lit up, and they put aside their doubts and returned to the backyard door.

Disciple Qingxuan did not delay either. With his introduction, everyone knew what they were going to do next.

Qingxuan set up a large formation called Wanqi Ningyi here, which required everyone present to enter the formation to activate it. Then, everyone's strength could be gathered to interfere with the restriction in front of the backyard door, and the formation could be broken.

Some people doubted this method, but they were all explained to them one by one by Qingxuan's disciples.

Even the genius from the Golden Sword Sect and the genius from the Sha Family, finally decided after discussing with each other.

They all nodded in agreement.

The Qingxuan Holy Land did not lie. Both families had thought about how to remove the restriction in the backyard. It really required the joint efforts of everyone to open it.

At the moment, there was no excessive stalemate.

They all stood in their fixed positions, with anticipation in their eyes, hoping to see what was happening in the backyard as soon as possible.

Yu Xueqing, on the other hand, was absent-minded the whole time, glancing at "Ding Daoan" from time to time. However, she did not see any other expression on Ding Daoan's face. Instead, she saw some sarcasm and expectation in the eyes of other Qingxuan people around "Ding Daoan".

This discovery shocked Yu Xueqing.

Be secretly alert.

"Start moving the formation!"

As Qingxuan's disciple spoke loudly, in an instant, everyone present immediately called on their own spiritual power to activate the formation.

With a large amount of spiritual power, it was seen as expected.

There was a thick and integrated barrier in front of the door.

Under the intervention of this force, a crack was slowly squeezed open, and then the crack began to slowly expand, turning into a doorway large enough for one person to pass through.

"Shh!"

Without any hesitation, Bian Yifei and two other Qingxuan disciples rushed in first.

The other disciples from various sects in the formation were greatly shocked and wanted to stop the formation immediately and rush in to seize the opportunity.

Can……

"I can't escape! This formation has forcibly imprisoned me!"

"Not only can I not escape, I can't stop activating my spiritual energy. I can only passively let this formation absorb the spiritual energy in my Dantian and Qi Sea!"

"Damn, what's going on!"

Everyone froze in place, their faces filled with horror. Just when they were about to chase Bian Yifei into the inner courtyard to seek an opportunity, they suddenly discovered that they could not move their bodies, and they couldn't even stop the spiritual power from being poured into the formation!

"A bunch of idiots." A sarcastic laugh was heard.

"Why are all of you Qingxuan people okay?" someone exclaimed, and then suddenly realized:

"You did this on purpose?"

"Are you plotting against us with this formation?"

"You're not stupid to have just realized it now, but unfortunately, it's too late." The Qingxuan disciple sneered:

"This isn't the gathering of all energy; this is the sacrifice of all spirits. You are sacrificing your own spiritual energy in this formation. Before your spiritual energy is exhausted and you die, you will only become our wedding dress."

"Just because you want to seize the opportunity of our Qingxuan Holy Land, why don't you take a piss and see if you are worthy?"

These words.

The disciples of various sects were all horrified.

Fell into a trap!

They were patient and cautious all the way, but no matter how much they planned, they never expected that the Qingxuan Holy Land would tamper with this formation.

Everyone fell into the trap!

"You are a bunch of sinister villains. If you have the guts, let me go and have a fair fight!" Fan Yangtai from the Golden Sword Sect roared angrily, his face full of unwillingness.

He is a genius and his strength is not inferior to Bian Yifei.

But I didn't expect it.

I was tricked by Qingxuan.

only……

"call out!"

With a sound of breaking air, the angrily cursing Fan Yangtai suddenly became quiet.

Everyone took a look.

Suddenly the souls were frightened.

Fan Yangtai's head had rolled to the side!

Life is extinct!

The leader of the Golden Sword Sect...

die! ! !

"Have you guys from Qingxuan Holy Land gone crazy?"

"Senior Brother Fan!"

"Qingxuan bastards, how dare you kill my senior brother? Ahhhh, let me go!"

Someone exclaimed, and several disciples of the Golden Sword Sect had red eyes.

Can……

Without exception, those who spoke.

It all happened in the moment the words fell.

Heads on the ground!

At this moment, everyone present felt cold sweat on their backs.

They discovered something.

Now they are like fish on the chopping board, at the mercy of others!

"Are you finally willing to be quiet?"

A sarcastic voice came from Niu Xifang who was gnawing on a pig's trotter in her other hand.

Holding a sword.

It was she who took action just now and killed eight people including Fan Yangtai in an instant!

"You are a bunch of idiots. How dare you snatch the admission to our Qingxuan Holy Land? Do you really think you can survive?" Niu Xifang wiped the oil stains from the corners of his mouth and said with disdain on his face.

No one answered, they were afraid to speak up themselves.

It also brings about fatal disaster.

"Bah, you're so timid, and you still have the nerve to call yourself a genius?"

Niu Xifang was a little disappointed, and then her eyes suddenly passed through the crowd and locked onto Wan Xiaobei.

Wan Xiaobei sensed something was wrong and his eyelids twitched wildly: "What are you going to do?"

"doing what?"

A sneer flashed across Niu Xifang's fat face. "Little devil, I punched you just before as a slight punishment, but I never expected that you from Wanbao Tower would be so bold as to ruin my Qingxuan's plans."

"Since you already have a way to die, then tell me, what should I do?"

Everyone in Wanbao Tower's expressions suddenly changed drastically, but they were also imprisoned by the formation and could not move at all.

This reaction finally made Niu Xifang happy, and she took the lead and walked towards Wan Xiaobei:

"Little bitch, let me tell you, you will die here today no matter what."

"But don't worry, I won't let you die so easily."

"I will cut off your flesh bit by bit and feed it to the dogs. Let's start with your little face first so I don't have to see it."

"I'm always in a bad mood."

These words made everyone in Wanbao Tower even more anxious. Some of them even shouted at Niu Xifang to come at them if she dared.

Instead, Wan Xiaobei pursed his lips.

Not a word.

But from her slightly trembling body, it can be seen that she is extremely nervous at the moment.

Niu Xifang seemed to enjoy her fear. At this moment, she walked slowly forward with a grin on her face, as if she was considering where to start the first cut.

But at this moment, something unexpected happened!

"Brother Ding, what are you doing?"

"stop it now!"

A cry of surprise was heard, and everyone turned around to see "Ding Daoan" from Qingxuan Holy Land holding several formation flags and placing them. Hearing the cry, he smiled slightly:

"This formation isn't working well. I want to strengthen it."

As he spoke, he inserted the last battle flag in his hand, and then his figure flashed away without even looking back.

Headed towards the passage and into the backyard.

Can……

He is gone.

But the disciples of Qingxuan Holy Land outside.

But in an instant.

His complexion changed drastically!

Because the position of the chopping board and the fish was just when he inserted the last formation flag...

Changed owner!!!