It has been more than two months since Yule was forbidden here. He suffered the pain of the long nails every day. Although it was not fatal, it was gone every day, which also caused serious damage to his body and spirit. Suddenly, he came to a savior. Although it was still unknown, his name was unknown, but even if he had the chance, he would be better than suffering the long nails in prison. Therefore, he also cooperated with him and replied:

"It's harmful, but I can hold on to it as much as possible... but I don't know the name of my benefactor?"

Li Ji stopped talking, and moved Huangting's true energy in his body, and rushed forward in one go, rushing the magic circle into pieces, and then patted it lightly. The seven-foot long nails were completely destroyed under the ground paved with bluestone; the laurel staggered and almost fell to the ground, hurriedly stabilizing, with five hearts facing the sky,

"My benefactor, can I allow me to reply for half an hour?"

Li Ji nodded. The situation of this laurel spirit is really bad. It is better to be able to reply and restore the minimum ability to move than to resist the other party.

During this period, there were occasional jailers inspecting this place. Li Ji was knocked out and did not hurt their lives. As for the suspicion, he could not care about it. As long as the monks in Xiaogushan were not alarmed, the actions of these mortals were actually irrelevant.

Half an hour later, although Yue Luo's face was still gray and yellow, she could walk normally. The body of a monster is incomparable to humans;

"Come on." Li Ji raised his foot and left.

Yuegui hurriedly followed, but said, "You can just send me out of the black prison. I have my own way to turn back to Tianling. However, Xier's side still needs to work harder."

Li Ji did not reply: "If you are not injured, if this is in Tianling, you will have no problem escaping by yourself; but in the current situation, if there are Taoist monks searching, are you sure you can travel thousands of miles?"

The two of them walked along the corridor, and they were knocked unconscious when they met the prison guards, and soon came to the front of the Black Prison Gate. There were three gates of the Black Prison Gate, all made of fine iron, and they needed a command stick to pass in and out. But how difficult is this to hold Li Ji? Holding a long sword in his hand, the sword qi came out, and the iron in his body became a decoration.

The two of them got the tokens to enter and exit the magic circle at the second Iron Gate Prison Officer, and they had no jealousy. The soldiers guarding the gate felt the breeze passing by. The prison door opened slightly, but no one was seen. They were all shocked and suspicious.

The Black Prison was built in a remote place in Longji City. Ordinary families were sparse around him. Li Ji took out a flying magic weapon from the ring, shook it into the air, carried the laurel and went straight to the Rou Shui Bi Palace outside the city.

He was not worried that the soldiers would suspect that they would go to the prison to watch. These ordinary people had no channels to collude with monks, so they could only report them one by one. When they arrived at the king, they invited the monks of Xiaogushan. It was estimated that he would save Lan Xi and leave the palace.

Lan Xi was restless in her yard. Li Ji had been there for more than two days, but she had no trace of information. She could tell that this was a cold and confident person, who had his own sense of behavior, and was born with a sword-making character, and she was completely unable to grasp such a person.

Just when he was very upset, a magic weapon fell straight down from a high altitude, and two figures walked out. One of them was Brother Yue Lai who was rescued by a single tree from a thousand miles ago.

Seeing that Laurel was standing in shape and bones, the elegant and graceful posture of the past disappeared, I couldn't help but feel sad and choked up and said, "Brother Laurel..."

Yue Gui saw that Lan Xi was still charming, but she liked it, "Ximei..."

The two demons were looking at each other affectionately, but a cold voice came from beside them, "Don't move."

Then a sharp sword light flashed past, and Lan Xi's left ankle that had been following her for decades was broken. Under the sword qi that Li Ji had been practicing for more than ten years, what things could not be cut?

With the tip of the sword, the golden ring was bought. Li Ji's subordinates quickly took out a strong white-headed falcon from the beast spirit bag, tied the golden ring to the feet of the white-headed falcon, and then threw it into the sky. The falcon was held in the beast spirit bag for two days, and was impatient. When he had to let go, he flapped his wings and flew;

Li Ji couldn't help it, and his energy surged out, controlling its left and right spaces, leaving only one direction - Yunhantianling. The white-headed falcon didn't care about so many things at this time, but he had a trace of space and was about to escape. When he rushed out of the energy, Li Ji slashed his sword energy at its tail, and the big bird suddenly stimulated and flew straight away.

The White-Headed Falcon is a very ordinary carnivorous falcon in Yunhantianling. It is famous for its fast speed. Li Ji uses it because he can mix fish with pearls. If he is lucky, he will probably delay them for a while, which is very important.

The flower spirit tree demon next to him was not sure, so Li Ji controlled the magic weapon, threw the two demons up, so he soared into the sky, and flew straight toward the Tianling Mountains.

Lan Xi then realized that she was about to say that she still had a bag without taking it, but she thought about it and didn't say a word after all.

Time is the devil. They don’t understand these things, but Li Ji’s actions are always precise and decisive. The black prisons are definitely in full swing, right? I don’t know when Xiaogushan and the grassland will react.

Longji City is thousands of four hundred miles away from Tianling. His flying magic weapon is now the best under the Golden Pill, but it takes at least three hours to reach Tianling at a speed of less than twenty feet per breath. There is no way, the sword-controlling technique cannot bring people, and the escape technique may not be able to keep up, so he can only come.

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Dragon Jicheng Imperial Palace, in the South Garden.

The king of Han Kingdom, Emperor Fu Jiang, was holding a banquet to entertain guests from the grassland, and accompanied by a group of Xiaogushan monks. Among them, the grassland prince Zhaguzong, the first witch, Master Keji, and the first disciple of Xiaogushan, Taoist Zhemei, were all the best cultivators who had cultivated the golden elixir. Emperor Fu Jiang was at peace to show respect.

The delicacies and delicious food were sent to the store. The guests from the grassland were rough and generous, and they did not practice etiquette. Except for Master Kuji, who was a little reserved, everyone else was chewing on the table; the monks of Xiaogushan on one side were much more gentle. Although they looked down on the other party's vulgarity, they were always ready to face.

While the banquet was drinking, a father-in-law quietly came to Emperor Fu Jiang and whispered a few words; Emperor Fu Jiang raised his eyebrows and said briskly: "How is it possible? The black prison is extremely strong, with strict defense, and with the blessing of the magic circle, how can someone escape? Is the prison officer slacked off and unfaithful to the king?"

Mr. Kuroshi was gloating, "The Central Plains magic circle has many loopholes, so it's not surprising that it's just a few more runs."

The Taoist Zhemei turned blue. This magic circle was set up by his Xiaogu Mountain. How could he not hear the sarcasm of the grassland barbarians? He hurriedly calculated, "The magic circle has not been lost and it is running freely, I am afraid it is not done by the monks."

He asked again, "I don't know who escaped?"

Emperor Fu Jiang looked at his father-in-law, who hurriedly knelt on the ground, "The good scholar really learned that the one who escaped was the monster laurel sent three months ago."

Taoist Zhemei laughed, "Oh? Didn't that monster be banned by his master using long nails? How could he escape? It's a real weird thing."

Mr. Queji said decisively: "No, this monster cannot save itself, and even a mortal cannot raise the body nail. It must be that a person who practices Taoism sneaks in. Fellow Taoist Zhemei should look at your magic array again. Is it still broken? "

Taoist Zhemei shook his sleeves and said unhappily: "My own magic array is still unknown if it is broken?"

The two were not able to tear each other clearly, and a disciple from Xiaogushan next to him suddenly said, "Uncle Master, no, the one from Rou Shui Palace has also run away."

"Hmm?" He took the small ring handed over by the disciple. This was originally a pair of golden rings on Lan Xi's ankle, called the mother and child ring, which could sense each other. Now it seems that the other ring is gradually moving away, and I already understand it in my heart.

"No, it must be someone planning to rescue them. Otherwise, it would be impossible for such a coincidence, but both of them escaped at the same time."
Chapter completed!