Xilian was indeed shocked by the situation below.

The years of practice of Fox Banxian are mostly followed by Taoist Master Qinglin and Zen Master Santong. They are all the beautiful mountains and forests and peaceful days.

Xi Lian would naturally not be afraid of ghosts and other ghosts in the underworld, but she stood in the upper and lower passages of the eighteen levels of hell and looked towards the bottom...

She had never seen such a strange situation before.

At the bottom of the passage is a stone chamber with a diameter of ten meters. It is close to the edge of the stone chamber. There are dozens of "mums" evenly distributed. Half of them have a safe face, a little angry, and half of them have a twisted body and a hideous face, and they are completely alive.

The living person is not as breath as an earthworm;

The dead person seemed to have suffered great pain before his death, exposing the fact that a monk was even more terrifying than an evil ghost when he was "thirsty" due to lack of energy.

"They are..."

"what to do?"

Thirteen people who arrived here, plus a fox and a half fairy, fell to silence after a distance.

What should I do about this?

From the position of Diyin Sect, these people who killed the Hidden Clan of the Land thousand years ago seized the small underworld and fell into the eighteen levels of hell for the last breath of energy were already evil demons and heresy, and they should be killed.

But the more than 20 people who survived here, although the aura was weak at this time, they were still peaceful and central...

They rushed into this path and did not fall into the eighteen levels of hell, and were silently waiting for death here.

"How to deal with it?" Qing Yanzi said in a decisive voice, "The underworld is unstable, we cannot delay too long. We must immediately decide the constitution and discuss it in one minute."

"Kill all the people," Zhang Zikuang whispered, "Eliminating hidden dangers, no one knows whether they have become demons."

"What if there are seniors from various families of Taoist inheritance here?" A Taoist priest whispered, his words hesitant, "If you don't talk about other things, what are the shortcomings of each family of Taoist inheritance, maybe..."

"Amitabha, even ants are alive," sighed the old Buddhist monk, "they were just trying to survive back then."

Wang Sheng, who fell on the top, couldn't help but speak: "The Taoist sects and Taoist sects have clear rules. If you can hurt others for the sake of your own survival, what's the point of harming others?

Many Taoist priests nodded slightly, and Xilian secretly gave Wang Sheng a thumbs up.

He is worthy of being a gangster with his elder sister.

Yan Zhengnan Dao: "I am a casual cultivator. Why not be this evil person? In the future, I will blame me if I blame you."

"It really doesn't work," said Master Maoshan Qiancheng, "Let's take them back with the ban and leave them to the official for disposal."

Qing Yanzi said: "One minute has come. Since there is no result, the matter will be decided by the elder of Diyin Sect."

But he did not delay any silence and directly equated the following people with death sentences.

Wang Sheng also breathed a sigh of relief. He always felt that these ancient cultivators here were too unreliable. Since they chose to raid the Hidden Sect and seize the underworld, they should have been responsible for this matter.

It would be better to let their enemy Di Yin Sect deal with it.

But the great elder and second elder of Diyin Sect did not take action as expected, but hesitated at this moment. The two of them clenched their fists several times, but let them go, as if they were a little worried.

They also knew that they could not waste time, so the second elder said calmly: "It is not enough to calm the hatred in his heart if he doesn't kill them!"

"But the ancestors of our land, there was a teaching related to them," the great elder sighed, "The ancestors said that the cultivators who had been driven crazy and stayed in this world were killed by such disasters. My clan also left in a hurry and did not properly arrange and arrange them.

We both couldn't make a decision, so we might as well just bind them up with restrictions and take them out for interrogation by our Hidden Sect and the entire Taoist world.

Use mana to imprison them, and it is enough to take them one person."

Wang Sheng curled his lips and whispered: "The golden elixir is eight hundred years old."

"Xiaosheng!" Qing Yanzi scolded softly, Wang Sheng shut up and lowered his head, not talking more.

The golden elixir is 800 years old. The more than 20 people living below are all those who broke into this place a thousand years ago. They first survived the "big lifespan reduction of the cultivator's lifespan" level, and lived here for nearly a thousand years. Their cultivation level must be above the golden elixir.

If this is released and they can find an opportunity to restore their cultivation, it will be endless troubles.

The world of Taoism will even be turbulent about this!

Basically, Wang Sheng’s views are similar to those of the two instructors, which is to eliminate hidden dangers and allow the world of Taoism to develop smoothly.

There is an old saying: Hesitation will lead to failure, and decisiveness will lead to in vain.

But the elders of the Rendi Hidden Sect all spoke, and they didn't have much to say anything outsiders.

"Let me take action," Xilian responded calmly, then took the initiative to fall, floating thirty meters away from the bottom, and drew talismans out of thin air with his little hand.

Although she was only on more than twenty people with weak auras, Xilian used a little more magic power this time. To be safe, the ban she used was quite profound. Without the method of unraveling, the monks in the realm of detachment would not be able to break free.

These people were like stones at this time, completely severing their perception from the outside world, and of course they could not resist.

More than 20 people were imprisoned in one breath. Xilian covered her chest and gasped for a few times. Several Taoist priests immediately recited the "Song of Freedom", which made Xilian unable to help but roll her eyes.

Her hair hasn't changed color yet!

Then, Xilian took out a magic weapon chain and locked more than 20 people who still had aura, and threw one end of the chain on it.

The second elder of Diyin Sect reached out to grab the chain and sighed, "I'll take them up first."

The second elder was not polite. With a casual pull, the more than 20 people were pulled up, like a string of candied haws, and were pulled up by chains.

If there are casualties and injuries during transportation, they cannot be blamed for the cruelty of Diyin Sect.

Wang Sheng still felt that it was a bit unreliable.

Xilian flew to Wang Sheng on the lotus platform, and shrugged Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan, expressing that she was a little dissatisfied with the monks of this class, but she had no choice.

Let them go, anyway, it has nothing to do with her, the half-immortal.

When the second elder took these "living dead" to fly above, Qing Yanzi slapped out casually, and the remaining twenty terrifying corpses below turned into ashes.

Qing Yanzi asked, "Great Elder, how should the ban be opened below?"

"I have a spell, please wait, everyone," the great elder of Diyin Sect withdrew his gaze that looked up and slowly fell down.

The group followed, and the lower part was empty, and the green light everywhere was very soft and there was nothing scary.

It can be seen as you get close to it. The structure of the stone chamber at the bottom of this passage is very simple. The stone tray is carved with complex patterns everywhere, which is a ban left by the immortal.

As the Great Elder Diyin kept reciting in ancient tunes, the vertical cave walls were bright and the patterns on the stone trays at the bottom were gradually lit up.

Everyone present was a little nervous. They were about to pass the eighteenth floor hell and enter the unknown area below. I really didn't know what was waiting for them below.

What is the situation of a "female corpse" fighting with some kind of monster?

Or is the "female corpse" about to completely die, and the uncontrollable immortal power is constantly rushing?

Or, it is other possibilities...

Two minutes later, the patterns on the stone plate below had already lit up, and a gap appeared in the center of the stone plate. The corridor was shaking slightly, and the gap was slowly increasing.

However, the gap had just changed from hair to a toothpick width, and the stone plate seemed to have suddenly become "stuck", and no longer separated by the green light shining.

"Can this thing be broken?" Zhang Zikuang frowned and said, "These immortals are not powerful either."

"It should be that the eighteenth level of hell has been constantly shaking, affecting this place," Yan Zhengnandao, "I'm crazy, let's try it."

"good!"

Zhang Zikuang responded, and the two combat readiness instructors stood up again, jumped directly from their respective lotus platforms, and stood on both sides of the gap.

The Great Elder said: "How to do it?"

"Just use force," Zhang Zikuang and Yan Zhengnan took off their horses at the same time, and mana gushed out from the soles of their feet, which absorbed on the surface of the stone plate like a suction cup.

Yan Zhengnandao: "You control your strength, I can't beat you!"

Zhang Zikui smiled complacently, rolled up his sleeves and said, "Just come."

The two of them faced each other with four palms, and four thick arms pressed directly together, and then exerted force at the same time.

"Um"

"ha!"

The blue veins on the forehead and arms swelled up, and the two powerful magical powers collided with each other, and the whole scene suddenly... became a little hot.

"It's open! It's a little!"

"Everyone takes action together!"

Qing Yanzi greeted him, and there were five Taoist priests who were good at fighting in close combat. The monk fell down and imitated the two instructors. His feet were absorbed on the stone plate and each burst out his magic power.

"Put hard!"

"Immortal Heavenly Lord, I have such a day when I lose my composure, hey"

The elder on the side began to constantly activate the spells, and the stone plate was slowly opening at a speed visible to the naked eye.

One centimeter, two centimeters...

The remaining few people who didn't go down to help looked down attentively. Through the gap, they could see that there seemed to be a sea of ​​forest below?

It is indeed a forest, with lush and full of vitality everywhere.

Is there a big forest under the eighteen levels of hell?

This situation was decisively beyond everyone's expectations.

The stone plate opened half a foot, and saw that several thin Jindan cultivators could squeeze down. The eight people below were still holding each other's palms, and each of them felt the breeze blowing from below.

The pure vitality in the wind made them suddenly realize that they had arrived in the fairy world.

“Where is this place?”

here it is……

"Go away!"

Mu Wanxuan suddenly shouted, which made everyone stunned.

"Go away!"

The senior sister shouted anxiously, pointing to her chest and then to her ears.

Wang Sheng's face changed and he shouted to the bottom: "It's the female fairy who is reminding us!"

Buzz

Under the stone plate, a powerful wave of vitality swept across, and a strong wind blew up in the woods!

The entire eighteenth level hell suddenly began to tremble, and the dazzling colorful fairy light suddenly burst out from the side, and the gaps in the stone plate were instantly filled with the fairy light!

Qing Yanzi suddenly stomped his feet, and the powerful Chunyang magic power burst out at the stone plate, shaking away the nine people standing on the stone plate!

"It's the fairy light!"
Chapter completed!