We are cannon fodder, and we are leading the way in cultivating immortals.

"It's strange, there is no sign of the formation at all."

Ling Lan walked out and saw Jiang Shaobai observing the big locust tree.

He added, "The locust tree is a yin tree and is often called a ghost tree. This locust tree has a wide crown and its branches are curved like dragon whiskers. It looks like it is quite old."

Jiang Shaobai reached out and touched the tree trunk and murmured, "Brother Ling, have you noticed that the aura of all the exotic flowers and plants in the Immortal Mansion comes from soil and water, but this locust tree has its own aura."

Ling Lan looked at it carefully, then he caught a wisp of falling locust flower and crushed it between his fingertips. When the petals were crushed, traces of spiritual energy overflowed and dissipated in the air.

"Yes."

He nodded slightly, "But the spiritual energy of this locust tree is not pure."

Just when they entered the courtyard, locust flowers had fallen all over their bodies. While smelling the fragrance, they also felt a biting chill.

Jiang Shaobai also nodded and muttered, "I made friends with a formation cultivator when I was in Kuanglan Continent, and learned many strange formation techniques from him.

Among them is a rare formation called the Nine Netherland Spirit Formation. When setting up the formation, lapis lazuli, spirit stones and the Nine Nether Talisman are needed, and a thousand-year-old locust tree is used as the formation eye.

Although I am not sure whether this formation is set up here, I am sure that this locust tree must be the breakthrough point for the formation. "

After saying this, he thought for a moment, recited an obscure mantra, and then shot out a golden light from his fingertips and flew towards the locust tree.

The golden light quickly fell into the locust tree. The locust tree was calm at first, but in an instant it shook its crown crazily, and the locust flowers rustled all over the ground. In an instant, the ground was filled with bursts of blood-red light!

The two of them were startled at the same time. Before they could evacuate, the help turned into a light curtain and sealed them inside. At the same time, all the locust flowers that fell on the ground turned into blood and bubbled up.

Ling Lan and Jiang Shaobai looked at each other, took a step back, held the swords in their hands tightly, and carefully observed the blood on the ground back to back.

In an instant, the blood and moisture gathered upward into the two pools, and finally slowly formed two skinny figures.

They were two women. They were as thin as sticks, as if they had only a thin layer of skin covering their bodies. Their skin was pale and bloodless, and their yellow eyes were turning gurglingly in their dry eye sockets, without the slightest trace of life. , looking weird and ferocious.

They stared directly at the two of them, then tilted their heads to a degree that was beyond human reach, opened their mouths and giggled, revealing a mouth full of white teeth.

When ordinary monks saw this situation, their first reaction would be to think that they were walking corpses, but Ling Lan and Jiang Shaobai could tell at a glance that these two people were not walking corpses but resentful spirits.

"Those who know say this is the Immortal Palace, and those who don't know think this is the Underworld! I didn't find the opportunity but instead saw the dirty things first! These two people were obviously trapped here using the formation. This Qian Yuanzi is really incredible. You are so kind, could you be an evil cultivator?" Ling Lan took out the seven-stringed guqin and couldn't help complaining.

Jiang Shaobai thought of what Xie Wanyue had said before and said in a deep voice, "Presumably these two people are the A Qing and Hongxiu she mentioned."

"I told you not to come here, why didn't you listen?"

At this moment, a familiar voice came from behind. The voice was soft but without any warmth.

The two of them looked back and saw that Xie Wanyue had appeared at the door of the courtyard at some unknown time.

There was a thick white mist behind her. Her clothes were flowing freely without any wind. Her long crow-green hair was spread casually down to the ground. Her chin was slightly clenched, and a sinister smile hung on her pale face. When people see this situation, their hearts tighten. If she is here, where is Xiangyi?

"What did you do to Xiangyi!" Ling Lan looked at her coldly.

"She... fell asleep... and may never wake up again." Xie Yunyue chuckled.

As she spoke, she walked slowly inside. When she saw Ling Lan glaring angrily but still wanting to speak, she put her skinny fingers in front of her lips and made a shushing motion, curved her lips and said, "You can wake her up if you want." , then just like Ah Qing and Hong Xiu, wake up in this formation."

Jiang Shaobai on the side pressed Ling Lan's hand. Ling Lan looked at Xie Yunyue, her eyes darkened and she said nothing.

Jiang Shaobai's eyes narrowed into two dangerous slits. He looked at the two resentful spirits who were about to move, and asked expressionlessly, "I want to know what kind of hatred these two people have against you, so that they are trapped here by you." Within the formation, there is no chance of transcendence."

"I didn't trap them." Xie Yunyue stopped.

She held her forehead as if thinking, "Who made them look like this? I forgot too."

Then her eyes suddenly turned sharp, "Tell me the whereabouts of Qian Yuanzi!"

"He is dead." Ling Lan looked at her calmly.

Xie Yunyue's expression suddenly changed, her eyes were red and her face was ferocious, "You lied! He had already mastered the tribulation when he left, how could he die!"

Ling Lan snorted lightly, and there was a hint of sarcasm in the beautiful Danfeng's eyes, "Although his cultivation in the Tribulation Stage is at the peak of existence in the lower realm, it does not mean that he will not die."

Then he curved his lips, showing a look of pity, and then said again, "You don't even know that you are dead, do you?"

Xie Wanyue's expression froze instantly, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Jiang Shaobai stared at her, "Many remnant souls will not feel that they are dead, because they will continue to forget and only remember the obsession in their hearts.

Think about it, how long has it been since you left here? Who turned Ah Qing and Hongxiu into this state? Why did Qian Yuanzi leave you? "

His dark eyes were really like a whirlpool, and every word pierced Xie Wanyue's heart like a needle.

Her body trembled, and her eyes began to become confused, "I...they...left...Ayi, he..."

She spoke incoherently, her mind seemed to be a mess that she couldn't sort out, and it seemed like it was all blank and she couldn't think of anything.

Jiang Shaobai smiled and said, "I can't remember, right?"

"Because you're dead."

"Ah!" After the words fell, Xie Wanyue suddenly let out a heart-rending scream. She grabbed her hair frantically, her scarlet eyes were full of resentment, and two lines of bloody tears flowed from her eyes!

"shut up!"

Ling Lan sneered, "Let me tell you another truth, Qian Yuanzi's death was unclear, and we are not Qian Yuanzi's friends, but are here to look for opportunities.

The mansion you live in now is actually in the deep sea. There are many sea beasts gathered outside, and many monks were buried under the sea. In other words, this is a purgatory on earth! "