To rescue Qing Xiaoling, they have only one chance:
The day the competition ended.
Kang Changgui is worthy of being personally recommended by Her Majesty the Queen. He had already collected relevant information after he found out about Qing Xiaoling's whereabouts——
Regarding the execution process of prisoners on death row in Wanxuan Tower in previous years.
Then I noticed that these death row prisoners were all executed on the day when the Eastern Region Competition ended. Zhou Guo likes to choose this day. When representatives from various countries in the Eastern Region are present, he uses this method to show his national prestige and intimidate Xiao Xiao.
For example, the most recent one was over 400 years ago. At that time, there was an evil sect called the Bliss Sect. After its leader Nascent Soul was captured by the ancestor, he was imprisoned under Wanxuan Pagoda for eight years. It was not until another Eastern Region Competition came that he was killed.
The flow of that day was as follows:
At approximately Chen time, the last qualifying match for the top twenty will begin. At that time, the ancestors will come to the field to watch the competition of these young juniors in person.
Around noon, it was the final championship and runner-up finals.
At the end of the day, all competitions are over, and the ancestors will select the lucky ones who will enter the small world of Wanxuan Pagoda. In addition to the top ten, sometimes a few more places will be added.
Then came the awards, and the much-anticipated announcement that the ancestor fulfilled a request made by the champion in public.
If this request is not too strenuous, it will usually be honored on the spot. Because except for this day, the ancestor rarely leaves the Wanxuan Pagoda on other days, so it is impossible to delay cultivation just for the request of a younger generation like you.
It was on this day that Qin Mingyue, with the help of his ancestor, completely refined Qing Yan within half an hour.
Finally, comes the execution of felons. Jiahe Zhenzun will personally summon the Wanxuan Pagoda a hundred miles away, and then pick up the guilty prisoners from the base of the tower - that is, the two hundred feet underground, including this stone house - and announce their crimes and execute them in public.
"When the ancestor was in Wanxuan Pagoda, it was impossible for us to rescue the little spirit without alarming his old man; in the execution ground, it was even more impossible for us to contend with a true deity. Only when the competition ends on this day, from the morning to the The four or five hours in the afternoon at Shenshi are the only time window we can possibly avoid the ancestor's perception and rescue Xiaoling." Yang Zhen analyzed.
Yiyi and Zhao Yueer both agree. So they made a plan last night to hide in the wine pot and come to observe the situation at the bottom of the tower.
The result was a huge disappointment.
"That thin iron chain connects the entire Wanxuan Pagoda. This is enough power for a small world. With our current cultivation level, let alone four or five hours, just give us one year. It may not be able to shake this iron chain!”
Yiyi said bluntly.
Everyone fell into silence.
"Can you cut off the connection between the iron chain and Wanxuan Tower?" Zhao Yuer asked after a while.
Her voice was weak, and it was obvious that she didn't think she could do this method.
Yiyi did not answer immediately, her little head looked up at the sky, her lips moved slightly, as if she was calculating something.
Yang Zhen's eyes suddenly lit up. He was very aware of the habits of the little fairy grass, and this look showed that she might have some ideas in her mind, but she just hadn't thought them through yet.
"Let her think carefully." He stopped Zhao Yue'er who wanted to continue asking questions.
…
In the stone chamber, Kang Changgui finished asking the last question.
Counting the time, almost half an hour has passed, and the situation at the bottom of the tower is basically understood. I think I can go back and report to the two adults, right?
Just when his body moved slightly and was about to stand up, a man's voice suddenly came from the sea of consciousness:
"Continue to ask questions and delay."
Kang Changgui was shocked!
Is Liu Yun right next to me? This, how is this possible!
Also, he actually transmitted a message to me. Aren't you afraid that the ancestor would notice it?
No, they can't sneak in! He quickly concluded that it should be the mysterious jade pendant. This is probably a treasure that can observe the scene from a long distance and can also transmit spiritual thoughts from a long distance.
As for how the spiritual thoughts conveyed by this treasure could avoid the ancestor's perception, he didn't know.
I was shocked, my mind was spinning rapidly, and I quickly conceived some new questions.
"Did you know the human prisoner that Lord Ji killed before, fellow Taoist?"
"Do you, fellow Taoist, have any contact with the human captives from the Lu Kingdom?"
…
In the bluestone space
Sitting on the ground in clothes, there are several things in front of him:
A mature fourth-level shadow grass, a small piece of Ximing soil, and a large pile of light white, cotton-like weeds.
"This is Yanyin grass, also known as Diwang grass..."
Yiyi gently picked up a handful and lifted it high. The gathered white grass was slowly pulled apart and turned into a fine net several feet wide. Each mesh is triangular, about one inch in diameter, with white beads the size of pinholes at the end points.
"...This kind of grass grows underground or between mountain walls, spreading around like a fishing net. If given enough time, it is not impossible to spread for dozens or hundreds of miles, enough to cover a certain area or a certain area. The mountain peak is completely wrapped..."
"... After this object is refined, it is often used as part of the sect's city defense formation. It can replace the monk's spiritual consciousness and detect all movements within the coverage area of the underground network..."
"There is such a magical thing?" Yang Zhen asked in surprise: "Where did you get this herb? Among the sects in the Eastern Region, why haven't I heard of any of them using this thing?"
"Because this thing is a bit, well, in your words, a bit useless," Yiyi smiled: "This grass cannot be refined below the sixth level, and it cannot grow in such a large range, so it is of no use at all. And the sixth level grass Well, most of the people who can use it are Mahayana monks, and their spiritual consciousness is extremely powerful. Its usefulness is not enough!"
"I accidentally discovered this grass in the Mountain Domain. I thought if I had the opportunity to cultivate it to level six or above, it would still be useful in the jade world. At present, it is only level four, so there is no need to use it. time, so I didn’t tell you." Xiao Xiancao then added.
"Then take it out now..."
"The situation is urgent. I can't explain it, so I have to overthrow the situation," Yiyi smiled, her expression gradually becoming serious:
"This fairy is considering creating a new spiritual plant, a new spiritual plant that has never appeared in the world. Not only can it grow in this rock wall like this Yanseal Grass, it can completely envelop the entire stone chamber. Live, and be able to be invisible and hidden like this shadow grass, undetectable by spiritual consciousness..."
"Finally, with the help of the soil of Ximing," she grabbed the stone in front of her and slapped it on the ground:
"Completely isolate the stone chamber and completely eliminate the power of the small world on the iron chain!"
"You want to... create a new spiritual plant?" Yang Zhen was shocked: "Are you creating a creature?"
"Yes!" Little Immortal Grass's eyebrows arched, triumphantly: "Creating a spiritual plant that has never existed before is another talent that has been unlocked after this fairy advanced!"
PS: I was out this week, and the computer I brought with me broke down. faint.
This chapter is coded using mobile phones.
