On the fifth floor, Yan Wenxuan protected Xi Jing and others in a smashed cave. His face was covered with blood, but he did not forget to joke: "I didn't expect that the first time I went down to the fifth floor in my life would be here. situation."
He Yinggui's expression became even gloomier: "Are you still in the mood to say such things now?"
"Humans, you're going to die sooner or later, so be considerate." Yan Wenxuan started to be mean again, "If you die with my opponent, you will be considered complete."
He was completely angry: "Who the hell wants this kind of perfection?"
Xi Jing was awakened by their quarrel and opened her eyes in a daze.
Li Xiu hurriedly went up to help her and gave her a sip of water.
She gradually came to her senses and asked, "Where are we now?"
The flower monk replied: "The fifth floor of Cunxuyuan."
Xijing was particularly surprised when she heard this and struggled to sit up: "Didn't you say that the fifth floor is difficult to enter and there is no need to enter?"
The fifth level of Cunxuyuan has always been useless. You can say it is useless. But it is the fifth level of Cunxuyuan. It is the place where the legendary Cunxu Mahayana fell. You can say it is useful. No one has found anything in it so far. Opportunity.
The most frustrating thing is that the opening time of Cun Xuyuan is limited. Once entering the fifth level, it means that the opportunities obtained from the fourth level are reduced. For this reason, many people choose to give up the fifth level, which is the Lingji Golden Pill. I will also try to walk to the fifth floor. After all, no one believes that the Mahayana ruins only have so few opportunities left.
Li Xiu sighed and said: "In order to save his life, there is a spiritual riot outside, so the fifth floor is better."
Xi Jing said in surprise: "I thought I was attacked by a monster."
He Yinggui said irritably: "Where can such a powerful monster come from on the third floor? Can you please clear your mind?"
She glanced at him, ignored him, and asked instead, "Where is the Minglan Sect?"
Yan Wenxuan stared at the situation outside and said, "They are dead. The grass on their graves is probably three feet high. I will take some time to help them pay their respects to their ancestors."
Xi Jing was silent and turned her head to Li Xiu. Li Xiu shrugged and said, "There is no news from Ming Lan Sect."
She frowned and looked at the situation outside, and said hesitantly: "If we continue to hold on, we should be able to wait for rescue?"
The flower monk said helplessly: "It's difficult, the spiritual energy goes crazy from time to time, and it's not always as peaceful as it is now."
Yan Wenxuan shook his blood-covered sleeves and said, "If you do it two more times, there won't be blood on these clothes, but corpses."
She became even more worried, and Li Xiu comforted her: "We just sent a message to Sister Tao, and she will come to save us."
He Yinggui poured cold water on the side: "No matter how powerful Tao Zi is, he is still not a deity, so don't have high hopes."
Hearing this, Li Xiu felt an inexplicable sense of superiority. Look, there were so many people here, but he was the only one who knew how strong Tao Zi was.
At this time, Yan Wenxuan suddenly said: "It's a scam."
Xijing raised her head and asked, "Huh? Who cheated?"
"Xu Qianjia and his junior brother faked the corpse." He threw over a photo ball without looking back. It was given to them by the Minglan Sect before they came down, so they could contact them in case of unexpected situations.
They opened the photo ball and saw Xu Qianjia standing in front of big rocks, with his junior brother and an unfamiliar monk beside him.
He looked quite serious, and his voice came from inside: "According to the judgment of the elders of Minglan Sect, this spiritual energy riot was caused by aliens. Please stay where you are and wait for rescue."
Flower Monk frowned and said, "Alien?"
Yan Wenxuan snorted and said: "This is the only one that is useful. The other words are useless. Are you still leaving them where they are? Stay for a while longer and wait for death."
He Yinggui rolled his eyes, took out the photo ball and tried to contact it. After playing with it for a while, he said: "It's no use, the news still can't be transmitted. How did the news about Xu Qianjia get out?"
Flower Monk touched his bald head and said, "In my humble opinion, he should also be on the fifth floor, so he won't have much influence."
Xijing frowned and said, "Then can we send him a message? At least let's ask the matter more clearly."
Yan Wenxuan said quietly: "No, the photo ball he handed out is a one-way connection. I guess he is afraid that someone will pester him. He really thinks of himself as a steamed bun."
Suddenly, the spiritual energy attack became stronger, Yan Wenxuan cursed, and Hua Seng and He Yinggui stepped forward in time to resist another wave of spiritual energy riots.
At this time, Xu Qianjia's condition was not very good either. He was in the center of the spiritual energy riot, and even his golden elixir was unable to withstand the spiritual energy attacks from all around. Fortunately, the elders in the out-of-body stage would also help. .
There is a small abyss not far away, which is bottomless, and countless spiritual energy pours out from it, forming waves of attacks.
The elder said: "In my perception, the aliens are hiding down there. Young Sect Leader, someone must go down and deal with the aliens."
Lan Yongji said displeased: "Elder, do you mean you can't go on? But you are the strongest here."
"Yong Ji!" Xu Qianjia scolded, then turned to look at the elder, "Sorry, Yong Ji has always been outspoken."
The elder's expression did not change and he just said: "Nothing, I think the young sect master also knows that ordinary spiritual energy riots require five to ten people in the out-of-body stage to solve, let alone now."
He smiled bitterly and said: "I naturally know that if this were not the case, the sect would not have to send people to set up a formation here. Only when the spiritual energy is peaceful can we dare to open the formation and enter."
Lan Yongji asked impatiently: "Can't you just go up?"
The elder's attitude was still very polite: "It's easier to come down than to go up."
Xu Qianjia looked at Xiao Yuan intently, suddenly smiled, and said warmly: "I hope the elders will block this hole and prevent the aliens below from escaping. I think we can survive until rescue."
He was slightly displeased: "Young Sect Master, we don't know what the aliens are doing down there, so it's best to find out."
"Elder, even you can't get down, let alone us."
The elder also had a headache. At this moment, footsteps suddenly sounded behind him. He looked stern and turned around to see that they were two monks.
Xu Qianjia also turned around and said in surprise: "Tao Zi, Yue Zhenjun, why are you here?"
Tao Zi glanced at Xiao Yuan, whom she had never seen before, and had an idea in her mind. She smiled and said, "I'm coming down here to look for people from my sect. Is the young sect master okay?"
A smile appeared on Xu Qianjia's lips, but his tone was very light: "There is nothing good or bad to say about this situation now."
Tao Zi didn't care about his tone and looked directly at the elder: "Dare I ask, senior, are there alien races below this small abyss?"
The elder looked at her in surprise. Before she could answer, Lan Yongji asked, "How do you know these things? Are you colluding with a foreign race?"
This brain... Tao Zi sneered, looking worried.
