"What is this?" Dongmen Chuixue looked at the object in Nie Yuan's hand with confusion.
"The formation center of the ruins. With this thing, you can find the way out."
With that said, Nie Yuan started to chant the incantation to the stone pillar.
He obtained the memory fragments of the mummy, and the method of controlling this thing was naturally among them.
In less than a moment, the surrounding world changed, and a huge projection appeared from the stone pillar, which was a map of the underground ruins.
"As expected of the Demon Sect's ancestral court, it's so big." Looking at the projection, Nie Yuan sighed.
"What are these red dots and blue dots?" Dongmen Chuixue continued to ask like Nai Ha Baobao.
"The red ones should be us outsiders, and the blue ones should be the demon cultivators." Xiao Sixin whispered and turned her gaze to Nie Yuan.
Xiao Sixin must have a high vision and hit the mark.
"Good guy, you must have been hiding in the devil's nest. Just a rough count, there must be about a hundred numbers." Dongmen Chuixue looked at it and exclaimed.
"You're not stupid, you know how to hug each other to keep warm." Looking at the red dots on the projection, Nie Yuan said with a smile.
Then he fired several magic spells at the stone pillars, and a beam of light suddenly shot out in the stone hall where everyone gathered, scaring everyone into alertness.
Then another voice sounded from the stone hall: "I am Nie Yuan, everyone knows you. Follow this beam of light and you can find the exit of the ruins."
"Why should we trust you? What if you want to harm us?" The yellow-haired boy shouted loudly to the surroundings of the stone hall.
"If you don't believe me, I'll throw you down."
After Nie Yuan said a faint word, his voice was no longer heard in the stone hall.
"This..." Everyone turned their attention to Song Waner again.
Song Wan'er said nothing and walked quietly along the beam.
Everyone saw this and followed after hesitating for a moment.
"Oh, it's so advanced, and it also has the function of voice dialogue." Dongmen Chuixue looked around the stone pillar again and again, as if he had never seen the world before.
"For the once number one sect in Kyushu, this is just the most basic thing." Xiao Sixin said with a smile.
"Then... what should we do now?" Biyun asked.
"Of course we should go out. This ruins is a trap."
"How can we get out? There are more than twenty demon cultivators waiting outside."
"Nonsense, of course we have to kill them out. They know so many secrets about me. If I don't kill them, I'll keep them for the New Year."
"Old Nie, are you crazy? There are more than twenty demon cultivators. Have you forgotten how we were arrested just now?"
"Just listen to me when the time comes. I promise to take you out head to tail." Nie Yuan pinched his chin, already having an idea in his mind.
After saying that, he pinched out a few magic formulas and slapped his hand on the stone pillar. Hearing only a buzzing sound, the world in the ruins changed.
"No, Lord Demon Lord!"
As a demon cultivator, Feng Wuhen could naturally sense the strangeness. He exclaimed and led everyone towards the stone chamber.
Nie Yuan knew this, and it was for this effect.
"Lord Demon Lord..."
Buzz!
Nie Yuan exuded all his demonic power, and all the demon cultivators who rushed in were all suppressed by the pressure and fell to their knees with painful expressions on their faces.
"Kill! Leave the leader behind."
Nie Yuan gave an order, and the three men killed the demon cultivators with sharp swords in their hands, but the demon cultivators could not move at all, and had no choice but to welcome the arrival of the god of death.
"Lord Demon Lord, why..." Feng Wuhen said with difficulty.
"Who the hell is your Demon Lord? I am your father!"
Nie Yuan also had difficulty speaking. Now he was not using his own demonic power, but the one he had previously taken from a group of demonic cultivators.
At first he was wondering why Mengxian asked him to do this, but now he finally understood.
The three of them did not dare to delay, and within a moment all the heads of the demon cultivators were moved.
The moment Feng Wuhen was captured, Nie Yuan collapsed on the ground.
The previous strength has been exhausted. If it were a moment later, he would not be able to suppress it.
To be on the safe side, Dongmen Chuixue added seventy-seven forty-nine seals to his Dantian.
Before it was all over, Dongmen Chuixue took out a special rope and tied it into a big rice dumpling.
"Ant, what did you do to Lord Demon Lord!" Feng Wuhen, who was suppressed, was completely unaware of the seriousness of the problem, and his voice was full of anger.
Snapped!
Seeing this, Dongmen Chuixue Bumoji slapped Feng Wuhen on the face.
Feng Wuhen only felt a sweet taste in his mouth, a few front teeth fell out, and his nose was bleeding.
It can be seen that he is a little more angry today.
"You... how dare you..." Feng Wuhen was so angry that his liver ached. If he hadn't been tied up, he would have gone berserk.
Snapped!
"Why, you don't accept it? My Lord Nie has already done this to your Demon Lord, and you are still calling me crazy."
Dongmen Chuixue gave Feng Wuhen another free mouth meal, talking and beating at the same time.
"What……"
boom!
Nie Yuan, who had regained his energy and blood, walked over and knocked him unconscious with a stick, then said, "If you don't want to waste any time with him, let's go out."
After that, Nie Yuan imprinted a map of the ruins and led a few people towards the exit of the ruins.
After walking for a while, I happened to bump into four or five demon cultivators wearing black robes.
Just when Nie Yuan was about to use the power of magic, he bumped into a group of people escaping from the stone hall. By coincidence, a group of demon cultivators were also chasing behind them. At a glance, there must be thirty or forty people.
As a result, Nie Yuan gave up on opening the magic path and instead took the three people behind him to merge into the large fleeing group.
After Nie Yuan integrated into this group, the demon cultivators behind him pursued him even more fiercely, and a few of them began to consume their essence and blood.
"Nie Yuan, who is this person?"
The Sword Sect disciple beside Song Wan'er looked at Feng Wuhen, who was carried on Nie Yuan's shoulder, and asked coldly.
"These demon cultivators are really powerful. If it weren't for my old Nie, you would still be waiting for death." Dongmen Chuixue said with an expression on his face.
"Since he is the leader of the demon cultivators, he should be handed over to our Tianxuan Sword Sect to deal with him."
"Why should I leave it to you to deal with it? If you want to deal with it so much, arrest all the people behind you and deal with it. I promise not to stop you." Dongmen Chuixue looked unhappy after hearing this.
"What? Say it again if you can!" The Sword Sect disciple had a bad eye and couldn't help but clenched the magic sword with his right hand.
Seeing this, Dongmen Chuixue shouted directly: "As expected of the Tianxuan Sword Sect, you are just a bull. If you don't agree with your words, you will take action. You immortal, you have ruined all the immortals of your Sword Sect."
"you……"
"enough."
Song Wan'er's words worked, and with one word, the Sword Sect disciple fell silent instantly.
"Keep the young palace master!"
The demon cultivators behind him had gone crazy and chased everyone desperately.
Some who were running slowly were overtaken and directly hacked to death.
They could already see the exit ahead, and everyone ran even more happily, fearing that they would be the next one to be hacked to death.
"Old Nie, why don't you just throw this guy away? He's chasing you too hard."
"No, if the demonic cultivators dare to be so rampant, there must be strong people from the outside world following us. If we just go out like this, we don't know how we will die. With this guy in our hands, the powerful demonic cultivators outside will probably have some scruples." Nie Yuan said in a deep voice.
Although the exit was right in front of him, Nie Yuan was not excited, but had a solemn expression on his face.
