Chapter 11 Queue

The clouds are rolling over the capital, and the cloud curtain whirlpool is slowly rotating.

The nine-story demon building has already been hit into flying ashes by the unicorn holy beast shaped by the thunder that day.

With the nine-story demon building as the center, thousands of feet of the earth are full of bottomless cracks, just like the nine ghosts suddenly opened to pull the whole capital city under the abyss.

At this moment, Li Xiaohe, Chang Fan and others went together, found a crack, and went to the bottom of the earth.

The crack was dark, and the magic weapons under everyone's feet slightly emitted various colors of light, but they only shone within half a foot of their feet.

As soon as he entered the crack, Li Xiaohe felt a cold wind roaring out of the dark ground under his feet. For a moment, the crack was dark, but it was like countless fierce ghosts crying, making people's scalp numb.

"SLOW DOWN." Just like in this crack, Chang Fan gave a deep cry.

Then Chang Fan went down first and pulled out a long sword in his hand. The long sword was urged by Chang Fan to release the cold light, illuminating a space. Chang Fan also leaned down with the light of the sword, and everyone only followed him closely.

After a while, the crack had come to an end. Li Xiaohe thought about it slightly and found that the crack was hundreds of feet deep.

At this moment, everyone has reached a hundred feet below the ground and fell down to the bottom of this crack.

But looking around, it was just a drowsy, and the wind kept coming from all directions.

Chang Fan said lightly, "Since there is a wind, it means that there is a passage to the ground that leads to other places."

Everyone nodded slightly when they heard this.

Then he saw Chang Fan take out something from his arms and put it in the palm of his hand, but it was a seemingly extraordinary small mirror made of brass.

Chang Fan only read words in his mouth, and the small brass mirror was glowing and slowly rising from Changfan's palm.

When the bronze mirror rose above everyone's heads, it stopped and slowly turned. A large area of light also bloomed from the bronze mirror and hit all directions, illuminating a large area of the ground.

At this time, everyone can see clearly that there are more than ten caves on all sides of the ground. The caves are dark and rolling, and there is no end. What's more, they don't know where to lead, and there is a cool breeze roaring out of the deep hole.

At this time, Ning Kun looked at the bronze mirror sacrificed by Chang Fan and said, "Brother Chang, is this the yin and yang mirror of this family?"

"Yes, it's the yin and yang mirror. Not long ago, when my cultivation broke through to the Qing Dynasty, the master of the head gave it to me." Chang Fan only smiled faintly.

"Yin and Yang Mirror•••••" Li Xiaohe only whispered, thinking that this was a great magic weapon.

At this time, Ning Kun asked Chang Fan again, "I have also heard that there is a magic weapon of yin and yang mirror in this door. It is said that it can determine life and death. I don't know if it is true?"

At this time, everyone had found that the bronze mirror was indeed extraordinary. Hearing Ning Kun's question, they immediately focused their eyes on Changfan.

"hehe." Chang Fan smiled and then said slowly, "The yin and yang mirror is divided into yin and yang. Yang is the door of life, and yin is the door of death. Usually, both sides of this mirror are bronze, and it is impossible to distinguish between yin and yang, but once it is stimulated, the yang surface will turn red and the yin surface will turn to ink. If a person is illuminated by the ink light, the yuan god will be settled, and there will be no vitality in an instant, as if it were death. Only when the red light shines back can it be released, but if it is not free in three days, the soul will fly away.

"You can really live and die!" Hearing Chang Fan say this, everyone was shocked.

Chang Fan smiled and said, "This magic weapon is indeed powerful, but it also needs to be cultivated. For example, if I meet those demon elders now, this magic weapon will be completely useless. Once you meet such a mysterious person, not only can't determine other people's life and death, but may rebound and be eaten back."

Hearing Chang Fan's words again, everyone couldn't help nodding slightly. Although there are many magical things about the magic weapons in the world, they often need the royal use of their own profound cultivation to play the magic weapons.

And those who are mysterious and boundless rely on their magical power and can not be afraid of many magic weapons.

Only Qionghua School's artifacts such as killing immortals and flying knives can break people's cultivation, directly deter the yuan gods, and kill people.

But artifacts such as killing immortals and flying knives can't be found in the whole world.

During the pause of everyone's thinking, suddenly there was a broken wind over the crack. Hearing the sound, they knew that there were many people coming.

Everyone tightened their hearts and took out their magic weapons, held them in their hands, and only looked straight at the top.

Chang Fan quickly withdrew the yin and yang mirror to his shoulder. The front and yang mirror were dark on one side, which was extremely mysterious, but the other side was slightly red, like the dawn.

At this moment, I heard a sound from above.

"Are the brothers of Qionghua's school below?"

Obviously, the people above have found the Qionghua people below.

Chang Fan also immediately echoed, "Who is coming?"

At this time, everyone has seen that a little light began to appear above their heads.

Then I heard another laugh from above.

"Brother Chang, don't be surprised, I'm Yan Qing."

At this time, the sudden people coming down were quite close to the Qionghua faction below, and Li Xiaohe also heard that it was indeed Yan Qing's voice.

Qionghua sent everyone to hear that it was the people who burned the tower suddenly came. Although they were all confused, they also relaxed their minds slightly.

In a blink of an eye, it was seen that Taoist figures appeared in the sky. Yan Qing only took a group of disciples of the Heavenly Burning Tower and fell down beside the Qionghua School.

Then Yan Qing walked in front of Chang Fan and saw the yin and yang mirror hanging on Chang Fan's shoulder. Yan Qing couldn't help but pause, and then smiled and said, "Brother Chang is polite."

Chang Fan also saluted and said, "Brother Yan, are you all right? I don't know why you just arrived now?"

Yan Qing only smiled and said, "When I saw Brother Chang coming down first, I followed."

"Oh?" Chang Fan suddenly looked puzzled.

Li Xiaohe thought about it. Didn't Yan Qing still want to persuade Chang Fan to help him burn the tower and seize the treasure?

Seeing that Chang Fan's face was shocked, Yan Qing explained urgently, "Brother Chang, don't misunderstand. I know that Brother Chang is also concerned about this treasure, so I think I can't compete with Brother Chang. Instead of fighting with each other, hurting the harmony and taking advantage of others, it's better for me to help Brother Chang take this treasure, and you and my faction will become closer from now on.

"Hmm." Hearing this, Chang Fan immediately frowned and said, "Brother Yan is so kind?"

"Hehe." Yan Qing smiled again and said, "Do you still dare to deceive Brother Chang?"

At this time, the Qionghua faction was surprised to hear Yan Qing's words.

Ning Kun whispered in Li Xiaohe's ear, "I don't know what Yan Qing is doing?"

Hearing this, Li Xiaohe immediately thought of the poisonous plan set by Shangguan Lingru in the past, and Yan Qing and others who wanted to put him to death. He was also in his heart and said that he was afraid that Yan Qing said well on his face and did not know what he was doing behind his back.

But after all, Yan Qing has said that he came to help Qionghua, and everyone didn't say much.

Chang Fan said lightly, "Then please ask the people of the Sky Burning Tower to pass with us."

"That's how it should be." Yan Qing naturally responded with a salute.

Then Yanqing turned back to the disciples of the Heavenly Burning Tower and discussed with the people of the Heavenly Burning Tower.

And Chang Fan also gathered the people of the Qionghua faction and only said to everyone, "Let's be careful."

Hearing this saying, everyone is clear.

After a while, Yan Qing came to Chang Fan again and smiled, "I don't know what Brother Chang plans to do next?"

Chang Fan only thought about it slightly and said slowly, "Just now, we have found out that there are more than ten holes under the ground and don't know where to go. Maybe only one of them can get the magic weapon. In this case, we have to divide our troops into several ways and enter separately.

"Hmm." When Yan Qing heard this, he fell silent and said for a moment, "Then there are several people with high cultivation all the way, and there are only a few people with low cultivation, so that they can protect themselves."

Hearing Yan Qing's words, Chang Fan only said, "This also suits me."

Next, the people of the Qionghua faction and the people of the Heavenly Burning Tower naturally merged into one, and there were more than 100 people, and then they only began to divide the team according to the level of cultivation.

Chang Fan and Li Er are in the same team, and they have brought several disciples with low cultivation.

And Yan Qing also brought more than a dozen disciples with low cultivation.

Both of them are the leaders of the two factions. Naturally, they can't patronize treasure and save the disciples in the family, so they lead some disciples with lower cultivation. Although in this case, the swords and soldiers together may drag down the two, these disciples with lower cultivation also have greater protection power after following the two.

Other people with higher cultivation have five or six people as a team. This important task of winning the treasure will eventually fall to the team composed of these people with higher cultivation.

Li Xiaohe is in a team with Ning Kun, Jingnuo and Yang Zifu.

The soldiers are fine, but not many. Although the number of four people is not large, they are all highly cultivated, which is more powerful than the more than ten ordinary disciples combined, and the small number of people is also more appropriate to act.