"Owner"
Right now.
A crisp and excited voice sounded above the head.
Fu Shiyi suddenly looked up.
But he saw three figures, one green, one red and one yellow, flashing out from the blue vortex. It was Qing Yi, Hong Yi and Xiao Huang.
"Zhi Zhi Zhi"
Xiao Huang hadn't seen Fu Shiyi for a long time, and he rubbed her cheek affectionately with his furry head. The two sisters in Tsing Yi also had excited expressions on their faces.
Seeing that they were safe and sound, with no signs of injury, Fu Shiyi breathed a sigh of relief, and then said with concentration:
"Qing Yi, what happened in this space and time?"
The two people in Qing Yi thought about everything that happened before, and their faces turned pale. Xiao Huang's body nestled in Fu Shiyi's neck also trembled.
Qing Yi calmed down and said slowly:
"Master, the Blood Demon Thread you collected before was relatively stable at first, but after you fell into coma, the Blood Demon Thread suddenly went into chaos. Everything in the space was destroyed by it. My sister, my sister, and Xiao Huang were also there. It survived under the protection of the blue vortex, but fortunately, the blue vortex gained the upper hand in the end and imprisoned it again. Later, when you woke up, the blue vortex stabilized."
Blood Demon Silk is indeed the treasure of the Demon Clan.
Fu Shiyi was shocked.
At the same time, I am also alert in my heart.
Xiaokong is not as invincible as she imagined.
The power of the Consciousness Sea Space was obviously greatly reduced when she lost consciousness.
Therefore.
Next.
She must seize the time to improve her cultivation.
Only by becoming stronger can you avoid this kind of situation from happening again:
After making sure that the Tsing Yi sisters and Xiao Huang and Xiao Kong are safe.
Fu Shiyi began to look anxiously for the entrance to the temple. After searching around, he finally found it in a pile of yellow sand.
The entrance to the temple turned into a dry well again:
"I hope nothing happens to the temple!"
Fu Shiyi was worried.
The original purpose of this trip was to go to southern Xinjiang to find a great witch to build a Yin-Yang road to the underworld.
If Hades is destroyed.
Then all her efforts would be in vain.
The most important thing is.
In the temple, there were her relatives, brother-in-law, third uncle, Sister Meiya, Uncle Feng and others. Whenever something happened to one of them, she would have uneasy conscience and regret for the rest of her life:
"Qing Yi, you stay above, I'll go down below."
"Yes, Master!"
The Tsing Yi sisters don’t know where the dry well leads.
but.
The two of them looked at each other with their eyes, nose and heart, and had no urge to explore.
Xiao Huang squeaked.
It had just reunited with Fu Shiyi, and it was obviously reluctant to leave. It flapped its wings and swooped down, wanting to follow Fu Shiyi.
But as soon as it flew to the entrance of the dry well, a mysterious force rebounded on it with a bang. Xiao Huang flipped several somersaults in the air before he stabilized his body. Fortunately, it was not serious. Qing Yi quickly took Xiao Huang with him. By your side, stop it from trying again.
The wind blows in the dry well.
It used to be there in a blink of an eye.
But at this moment, in this dry well passage, Fu Shiyi felt as if ten thousand years had passed.
finally.
A ray of divine light came into view.
The sound of rushing water from the underworld was heard.
A hundred-foot-tall demon-suppressing tower jumped into view.
All seemed safe and sound at the temple.
Fu Shiyi felt relieved, and then a familiar white shadow crossed the horizon. The next moment, it appeared next to her. The white light faded away, but it was the fastest old figure.
"eleven!
You finally showed up. Your third uncle couldn't contact you during this period. We were all worried. Just now we were planning to gather the monks from the underworld of the gangster family, the Yuan family and the Liao family to discuss a countermeasure. If you're fine, just Okay, that’s fine! "
Lao Fengtou spoke for a long time in one breath, and his concern was palpable.
Fu Shiyi felt warm in his heart.
Behind Lao Fengtou, third uncle, brother-in-law and sister Meiya have come together.
See you again.
Everyone felt like they were in another world.
Sister Meiya's eyes were slightly red, and she held Fu Shiyi's hand and refused to let go. She worriedly asked: "Shiyi, in the future, if there are dangerous things, please let your clan members and elders go. Don't take risks alone again." , just take pity on me."
Talking and talking.
Sister Meiya's golden beans dripped down.
"Let's go into the temple and talk."
San Bo also looked excited.
When the group returned to Taiyi Temple, people from the three underworlds were outside. When they saw Fu Shiyi, the leader of the bandits, they wanted to go up and say hello. However, seeing Sister Meiya's eyes red, the leader of the bandits got the idea and stayed away. He said hello but did not come forward.
】
The moment Fu Shiyi stepped into Taiyi Temple.
His eyes lit up.
But see.
The statue of Taiyi in the main hall was full of incense, and the new white power was growing continuously. The originally hazy facial features of the Taiyi statue seemed to be about to be unveiled. Standing in front of the statue, she instinctively sensed The power of the Taiyi statue has been greatly enhanced.
Go into the side hall and sit down.
Fu Shiyi told what happened during this period in a concise and concise manner.
San Bo suddenly realized:
"I asked why the power of the Taiyi Temple suddenly increased sharply. So that's it. That's it. Eleven, the altar in Luohun Mountain you mentioned is probably the source of power for the master of the Heavenly King Temple. We have to hurry up. Destroy it, if it's half a step too late, I'm afraid Liu Yatou will suffer!"
"good!"
This is exactly what Fu Shiyi wanted to say.
Hear the words.
Get up immediately.
With his brother-in-law, third uncle and others as his backing, the temple owner of the Tianwang Temple has a 70% chance of winning.
"Third Uncle, I'll go up first, and I'll summon you out when we get to Luohun Mountain."
Fu Shiyi hurriedly left the temple again.
Sister Meiya and others did not stop until they arrived at the Huangquan River.
The temple passage is strange.
Fu Shiyi went up and down many times but never found any ghosts. It was like only she could see this passage.
Come up from the passage.
Standing in a space where yellow sand is flying all over the sky.
For a while.
I still feel a little desolate.
She raised her head and glanced at the blue vortex high in the sky. The blood demon thread in the vortex was jumping up and down and struggling desperately.
Right now.
The blue vortex suddenly glowed with blue light.
Blue light lingers around the Blood Demon Silk.
Blood Demon Silk slowly calmed down.
The blue vortex turned red little by little.
The entire space rumbled and trembled, and the yellow sand flying all over the sky disappeared.
The soil on the flat land was flying, Sanskrit sounds were bursting, and the fairy spirit was lingering. Fairy boys filed out, playing fairy instruments, and accompanied by fairy music, fairies in white danced.
A palace landed on the ground with a bang, and the fairy boys and fairies in the sky floated down, as if they had walked into a painting, imprinting their marks on the surrounding palace walls.
The plaque on the palace gate has the words Unzen Palace written in flying phoenixes.
"Unxian Palace?"
The name of this palace is very domineering at first glance.
Fu Shiyi's heart was beating wildly.
She tried to push forward the palace door, but it didn't move at all.
