Han Shan’s Sword Unsheathed

The white crane was panic-stricken, and it was unconscious to take off its wings, but the bone-breaking chain had just been untied, and the injuries of its wings had not healed.

Meng Xueli: "Be smaller, don't plop!"

Ji Xiao's sword was furious, and a heavy stone slab was tilted upward and turned buzzing, like opening a skylight. He took Meng Xueli, who carried the crane in his hand, and jumped to the third floor in a row.

With a click, the stone slabs turned underneath, blood-stained crane feathers, and dust falling all over the sky, and the sight of the three-story tower hit the eyes.

Bai He choked repeatedly, and when he saw the scene in front of him, the cough stopped immediately: "Good guy, what happened?"

Meng Xueli couldn't help but change color: "Space Teleportation? Mirage?"

Ji Xiao said calmly: "No, we are still in Zhenyao Tower."

Anyone who broke into the third floor of Zhenyao Tower saw the verdant bamboo forest, the cobblestone trail in the forest, and the fish pond chicken coop next to the trail.

There is no blood, fiery fire or cold air, and the smell of fragrant chicken soup is floating in the air.

The chicken tweeted, the fat fish flicked its tail, and it was alive. Follow the aroma to the depths of the bamboo forest, at the end of the path, leading to a thatched yard. Vegetable gardens and radishes grow happily from the low fences.

Outside the fence, beside the stone table, a fat fox was holding a rice bowl, watching the soup pot and taking a nap. The iron pan on the table made a "gurgle" soft sound.

Seeing this, Bai He dragged his injured wings forward and flapped his fox head: "Chichu! Dead fox!"

Purple Fox suddenly awakened, his front paw shook, and his rice bowl fell to the ground: "Fei Yu! I'm going!"

The two demon meet again and swear at each other to greet each other's parents.

The fox has a fuchsia fur, bright and beautiful, just like the Xitianxia.

The figure is mellow and rich, and seems to be lazy and can't lift the spirit.

Meng Xueli was speechless for a while. Did King Baihe make a mistake? The purple fox named "Chichu" had a comfortable life. Is it really necessary to save? Will Purple Fox take the risk and escape from prison?

Ji Xiao didn't panic and opened the door to ask: "Do you want to go?"

Purple Fox hadn't figured out the situation yet and asked blankly, "Who are you?"

Bai He said angrily: "Fortunately, the dead fox, this is the old part of Xueshan, the dead rival of Lingshan!"

Purple Fox surprised and said: "You are here to save me? Who invited you to come?"

Meng Xueli: "Your old friend, King Baihe, Bai Bei."

"It turned out to be her ..." Chi Chu thoughtfully, murmured, "Bei Zhida, a pound of garlic can't be steamed."

Meng Xueli was shocked by the words: "Bai Bei took pains to rescue you from the tower, exhausted day and night, you still think about garlic steaming, do you have demon nature?"

The fox was slobbering and made a ‘swinging’ sound: “I did n’t think about it! This is a subconscious reaction, can I control it? Can I get rid of it ?! She, is she doing well?”

A series of questions caused Mink to have a headache, Meng Xueli said: "Have you been well, wait for you to go out and ask her yourself!"

Between speaking, the ground shook slightly.

Ji Xiao: "There is no time." He blocked the second iron gate and turned the plate with sword gas, but the demon soldiers were crowded and sooner or later they broke open.

Meng Xueli reached out to grab the back of the purple fox: "Now you can't help you, you have to leave without going!"

He practiced melee combat skills first. With a shot like a power and no afterimages, the purple fox can never escape.

But Meng Xueli didn't look like a white crane. He picked up the fox and couldn't help but be surprised.

Because it is too heavy.

Purple Fox lifted his foot innocently, exposing the slender chain of the hind foot: "It wouldn't be fat. After my demon power was imprisoned, I stayed here all day and ate too little, so I just ..."

Bai He covered his face with his wings: "Sinfulness!"

A blasting sound and footsteps sounded outside the bamboo forest, and Ji Xiao cut the chain with a sword, and sighed, "Get ready to fight."

Meng Xueli: "I didn't want to do anything."

...

Two unconscious hyenas were dragged out of the forest, and the demon soldiers shook and hurriedly summoned the Eagle.

The eagle will be furious, and immediately take his soldiers into the tower: "I see which bold little demon, dare to sneak into the tower for another day, and will definitely cramp him!"

However, the old man under the tower didn't know what demon he had eaten wrong, and turned over restlessly, and the first floor followed the fierce waves. The demon soldiers took some effort to get to the second floor of prison.

The demon joined forces to open the iron gate, and saw that all the bone-breaking chains were broken, and the sin demon was nowhere to be seen. The eagle would not know well, exploded the flap, and jumped to the third floor.

Another blast sounded almost simultaneously.

A large hole was broken at the top of the tower, which was three feet long and wide. The night wind screamed and poured in, rolling up bamboo leaves and flying, the triple hay on the hut, flying all over the sky.

The eagle will see this, the eagle eye shoots a sharp gleam, patrolling all around, the iron pan on the table is overturned, the chicken is spilled to the ground, and the yellow wind quickly condenses into a yellow-white oil block.

Drops of blood and broken crane feathers extended all the way from the table and disappeared under the big hole.

Sensitive demon soldiers sniffed all around, but they could only smell heavy sigh.

The eagle will stare at the big hole, his wings spread out, and fly out like an arrow: "They will not escape far, chase me! The town demon tower crime demon flees, sends a signal, and the two kings of Baihe and Montenegro will come to help quickly!"

The bird demon soldiers showed their bodies and flew out of the tower one by one.

Walking the beast monster soldiers, the fireworks like silver snakes flew up into the night sky, blasted away, and the silver flowers were bright.

The height of the town demon tower is much higher than the mountains on all sides. The cold night breeze on the top of the tower makes the green bamboo bend down and the hut teeter.

In the hut that can be seen at a glance, under the shabby wooden bed, Meng Xueli and his party hid, covering their breath with a smirk.

The cellar was narrow and Meng Xueli was close to Ji Xiao's arms.

White Crane and Purple Fox narrowed their bodies and squeezed them close together.

Bai He whispered: "You still dig a cellar to make wine?"

Purple Fox scratched his head: "I am, idle and idle, just dig."

Meng Xueliqi said: "Do you know that there is a lot of space between the second and third floors?"

Zihu smiled: "Yes. This tower is very particular, do you want to hear it?"

Meng Xueli was indeed curious and looked up at the companion.

Ji Xiao: "You listen. I left unexpectedly moving."

Purple Fox said: "The first floor is the Fire Hail. The demon was tortured. After seven, seventy-nine and forty-nine days, only half his life was left, and he was carried to the second floor of the tower.

The second layer, clean prison. The hands and feet of the sinister demon were locked with bone chains, and the demon power was imprisoned. The prison must be absolutely silent, without any sound or light, and no living creatures except itself. Eat the same thing every day and barely survive. The demon soldiers who come to deliver meals will not say a word to you. If you want to speak, you can only talk to yourself. When the demon no longer yelled, and his heart was ashes, he was carried to the third floor.

The third floor, Taoyuan prison. There are no flaming flames, no clean tombs, but mountains and water, food and drink, there are words to see, there are demon to chat with you, everything is possible except not being able to go out. No matter how fierce and crazy, the demon experienced the previous two layers of torture, and then came to Taoyuan prison, and everything was flattened. He does n’t want to escape from prison, because the outside world is really not as happy as Taoyuan ... "

Zihu laughed diligently: "These three levels of prison, do you say the design is wonderful?"

Meng Xueli told the truth: "Thinking and thinking."

Its terrible not only lies in torturing the demon body, but also destroying the mind and turning a daunting demon into a waste demon who is addicted to Taoyuan and dizzying.

He thought, I wonder if this tower was designed and built by He Yao. An old mirage was hard enough, and under the command of King Lingshan, he could be a monster.

"Lingshan King said, if you do this, you will be rewarded me with a big gift, I believe it." Zihu Youyou said, "This is the tower I designed."