Chapter 2056: The Maze

"You are not a prisoner of my ghost prison, who are you?!" The red-robed ghost fell into Liang Yan's hand, his face was horrified and his voice was trembling.

"People are going to die, so why bother asking?"

Liang Yan sneered and exerted force with his right hand, and the true spirit immediately let out a shrill scream.

"No! Don't kill me. I can recognize you as my master and help you point the way."

"unnecessary!"

Liang Yan squeezed it with his hand, and the magic power surged out. The voice of the "red robe ghost" became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared completely.

While the opponent's true spirit had not dissipated, Liang Yan immediately used his magic power to perform the soul-searching technique. After a moment, he slowly released his palm, and a wisp of black smoke floated out from between his fingers, which was taken away by the umbrella.

"It turns out that the teleportation circle on this level is in the center of the woods."

Liang Yan looked into the distance and murmured to himself.

At the same time, a team of three hundred True Lord Tongxuan was killing everyone!

The ghost soldiers guarding the prison are not very skilled themselves, and are far inferior to the troops brought by Yan Jun to suppress Liang Yan. Now that they have lost the command of the ghost generals and cannot gather the power of the magic circle, how can they stop Zhenjun Tongxuan? massacre?

Not long after, 50,000 ghost soldiers had been slaughtered.

Countless black smoke was floating around the prison. When Zhao Xunzhen saw this, he was not polite. He pushed his umbrella and put it all inside.

"Help!"

Liang Yan landed on top of the prison, waved his hand and struck out with a sword. The purple thunder sword was so powerful that it split the prison open with just one strike.

boom!

Amidst the loud noise, gravel and iron filings flew around, and all the runes were annihilated.

The prisoners who were imprisoned finally saw the light of day again!

"Who, who is coming to save us?" someone asked in a trembling voice.

"But you are Nanxuan's fellow Taoist?"

"Wait, is that Palace Master Liang?"

Among the many voices, there was a familiar voice.

Liang Yan's heart moved. He looked down and saw a man with a square face and a broad nose. He was wearing a purple robe. His whole body was covered in blood and flesh. His hands were tied with black ropes and he was hanging from the top of the iron tree.

There was another person next to him, but he had the head of a dog. He was also tortured and hung from a tree.

"Fang Liren? Don't you hear lay people?"

When Liang Yan saw these two people, his eyes showed surprise: "You were also arrested?"

After hearing this, the two laughed bitterly: "After the Battle of Longhu Pass, we broke out from the southeast. Unexpectedly, Beiming had an ambush early, and we were eventually defeated and captured."

"What about Wu Ci?" Liang Yan asked immediately.

"The acting city lord was rescued by a mysterious man."

"Mystery man?"

"Yes." Fang Liren nodded: "That man forcibly rescued Wu Ci, but he was besieged and outnumbered. He is now imprisoned on the seventeenth floor of the ghost prison."

"The seventeenth floor?"

Liang Yan looked thoughtful. After a moment, he pointed his hand and fired his sword energy, quickly cutting off all the black ropes.

The monks hanging on the tree fell to the ground one after another and screamed in pain. It turned out that the black rope was made of special materials, which could block their magic power and torture the soul.

As soon as the black rope was broken, everyone's magic power was like opening a floodgate and releasing water, continuously flushing the meridians. Because it was too fast and violent, it caused injuries in the body, so that painful sounds were made.

Fortunately, they were all Tongxuan Zhenjun, and after recovering their magic power, they stabilized the injuries in their bodies in just a moment.

"Thank you so much for saving my life!"

There were more than 400 prisoners in the prison, and they all knelt down at this time.

"No need to be polite."

Liang Yan waved his hand and made everyone stand up: "We are not out of trouble yet. The important thing is that everyone works together to break out of the ghost prison!"

"I am willing to follow my benefactor!" Everyone said in unison.

"good."

Liang Yan nodded and said sternly: "King Qin Guang and King Chu Jiang are leading the ghost prison army to chase us. Although I used Luo water to drown most of the ghost soldiers, there are still more than a hundred thousand, and they are all elite soldiers. General, don’t underestimate me! I will teach you a formation now, and you can use this formation to fight against 100,000 ghost soldiers later, so you can take some of the pressure off of me.”

After everyone heard this, they all said loudly: "Let us let go of our spiritual thoughts and ask our benefactor to teach us the formation!"

Liang Yan said no more and turned the "Three Talents and Nine Jue Formations" into secret text with a finger, which was directly reflected in everyone's minds.

Because everyone present took the initiative to let go of their spiritual thoughts, they received it very quickly. It only took a moment for a cipher text to appear in everyone's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Time is limited. I have divided you into the three talents of 'Heaven, Earth and Man'. Each of you only needs to master his own part. With your qualifications, you should be able to understand it quickly."

After everyone heard this, they didn't say much. They all settled down and understood the mystery of the formation.

After a while, Liang Yan spoke again: "There is no time to stay. You can take part in the research while traveling. We will set off for the teleportation circle immediately. We hope to enter the next level before King Qin Guang and King Chu Jiang arrive. ”

"It all depends on my benefactor's orders!"

Everyone had no objections and quickly followed Liang Yan on the road, flying towards the center of the woods.

At the same time, the seventeenth floor of the ghost prison.

Lingyun received an order from King Qin Guang, asking her to kill all the prisoners on this floor.

Because the matter was so important, the woman did not dare to delay. She left the villa with her eleven sisters and flew to the location of the dungeon.

But before she could fly a hundred miles away, there was a ray of light speeding towards her in the distance.

In the light was a fat man. When he saw Lingyun, he immediately shouted loudly: "Fairy, if you stay, something bad will happen!"

"Li Changgong?"

Lingyun frowned and asked, "Aren't you guarding Wangchuan Valley? Why did you run here?"

"Fairy, you don't know!" The fat monk said anxiously, "The man in Wangchuan Valley, he ran out!"

"What?" Lingyun's face changed drastically: "Are you kidding? The seal of Wangchuan Valley was set up by Lord Yan himself, and with the blockade of Wangchuan water, how could he escape?"

"I don't know, but the fact is that Qin Daoyou has been beaten to death by him. Li is alone and can only evacuate first."

Speaking of this, he suddenly reached out and grabbed Lingyun's arm, and said anxiously: "Fairy, only you can enter and exit the Soul-killing Hall at will, go and inform Lord Yan! Only King Qin Guang can suppress this person in person!"

After hearing this, Lingyun did not move, and her face became gloomy.

"Fairy, what are you still hesitating about? The situation is urgent, we must inform Lord Yan as soon as possible!"

"Hmph, do you think I don't want to?" Lingyun sneered: "The problem is that King Qin Guang has left a long time ago and is not on this floor."

"What?"

The fat monk's face changed drastically: "King Qin Guang is not here? Damn, damm! This is going to be a big mess!"

"What are you panicking about!"

Compared with the panic of the fat monk, Lingyun seemed very calm.

She thought for a moment, narrowed her eyes, and said in a deep voice: "The water of Wangchuan is not an ordinary thing. After drinking it, one will definitely forget his past and present lives. Although he escaped, he has no memory now. As long as I use a little trick, I can subdue him!"

After hearing this, the fat monk's eyes lit up: "What's your trick, madam?"

Lingyun smiled and said: "Although this man is powerful, he is a sentimental seed, which makes him a weakness. I will set up a maze, and you will lead him to my villa."

"I will lead him?" The fat monk recalled the horror of that man and his face changed.

"Why, you dare not?" Lingyun sneered again and again: "Don't forget, Wangchuan Valley is guarded by you. Now that the prisoner has escaped, how will Lord Yan deal with you? It's not easy to have a chance to atone for your sins, Taoist friends, you must cherish it."

After hearing this, the fat monk frowned and his face changed again and again.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll go and lure the people here. I hope the queen's plan will succeed!"

"That's right!"

Lingyun smiled charmingly, turned around and said to the eleven female cultivators, "The plan has changed. Let's go back to the villa first, set up the formation in advance, and wait for him to take the bait."

"Yes!"

The women responded in unison and followed Lingyun back to the villa.

As for the fat cultivator, he stomped his feet, then turned into a beam of light and flew in the direction he came from.

A long-haired man holding a wooden stick was flying in the air between the rolling ghost mountains.

He had just escaped from the Forgotten Valley, but his mind was blank.

For some reason, the man always felt that there was an extremely important thing he needed to do immediately, but if he thought about it carefully, he couldn't remember anything.

"What did I forget?"

The man shook his head, his eyebrows were tightly locked, and his eyes revealed confusion.

While he was thinking, he suddenly saw a flash of light ahead, and a familiar figure passed through the mountain stream.

"It's him!"

The man recognized the other party, the fat monk who had just escaped.

"This man must know the inside story, let's catch him and ask him clearly!"

Thinking of this, the man did not hesitate, and urged the light to rush forward, trying to catch the fat monk.

The two flew one after the other in the rolling mountains for about a quarter of an hour. Just as they were about to catch up with each other, the fat monk suddenly turned around and disappeared behind the mountain wall.

The man also hurriedly urged the light to bypass the ghost mountain, but found that the other party's breath had disappeared.

There was only a tree-lined path in front of him, and at the end of the road was a mountain villa. The villa was quiet and simple, with flowers blooming, which formed a sharp contrast with the lifeless scene of the ghost prison, as if it was a paradise!

"Huh?"

The man pressed down the light, and there was a look of doubt in his eyes.

"Why is this place different from others?"

He only pondered for a moment, and without thinking too much, he strode into the villa.

As soon as he stepped into the yard, he immediately smelled a refreshing fragrance, which made people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

"Husband!"

Before he could come to his senses, a charming voice suddenly came from a distance.

The man frowned slightly and looked intently. He saw a pavilion in the flower garden, and a pink-dressed female cultivator was sitting in the pavilion. This woman had a soft figure and fair skin, just like the peach blossoms that bloomed in spring, delicate and bright.

At this moment, the female cultivator's face was full of surprise, and she was staring at the man with her charming eyes.

"What did you call me just now?" The man frowned.

"Husband!" The female cultivator smiled foolishly.

"Are you my Taoist partner?" The man looked at the other person carefully with a suspicious look.

"You forgot everything!"

The female cultivator rolled her eyes at him, revealing a resentful look: "Forget it, I don't blame you. After all, my husband was seriously injured and finally saved his life. Maybe he forgot everything in the past."

After hearing this, the man was skeptical. After pondering for a moment, he asked: "Since you said you are my wife, what is my name?"

"Lu Congyun!" The female cultivator blurted out.

"Lu, Cong, Yun" The man repeated the name word by word, and there was a faint sense of familiarity deep in his heart.

"Am I really Lu Congyun?"

"Lu Lang, have you really lost your memory?" The female cultivator quickly walked out of the pavilion and came to him, her eyes full of worry, "Don't you remember me? I am Lingyun, and I am yours. A married couple!"

"Ling Yun?" Lu Congyun stared at the other party, his eyes sometimes confused and sometimes confused.

"Well, let me explain the cause and effect to you slowly."

Lingyun sighed and said faintly: "You and I were originally a couple of gods and immortals, living in seclusion in Zhongling Mountain. Unexpectedly, we offended the powerful Wushuang City while exploring the secret realm, and we have been hunted down ever since. .The last time, you were besieged by enemies to protect me and almost died."

Speaking of this, Lingyun's face looked very sad, and she slowly walked to Lu Congyun's side and hugged his right arm.

She talked a lot about the past, including how the two were in love before, how dangerous their life was after offending Wushuang City, and how Lu Congyun finally fought to the death with his enemies and saved herself.

"Later, I took you around to search for strange people, trying to find a way to bring you back to life. In the end, I realized that only Fengdu City could do it, so I went through all kinds of hardships to bring you here. It was a blessing in misfortune. Lord Yan is reasonable and willing to use the 'Fountain of Youth' to help you reshape your body!"

When Lu Congyun heard this, he raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "So you mean, that valley was not to seal me, but to help me heal my wounds?"

"Seal you? God, husband, why do you think so?"

Lingyun looked surprised: "At that time, you only had the last trace of your true spirit left, and it was already a candle in the wind. In order to prevent your true spirit from leaking, Yan Jun created that special valley. The chains inside were all In order to lock your true spirit, otherwise you would have disappeared into thin air!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the voices of warblers and swallows came from all over the flower garden:

"Yes, husband, you must trust my sister."

"Yan Jun and sister are doing this for your own good!"

"Husband, now that you have recovered from your injuries, please don't retaliate for kindness."

Lu Congyun was slightly surprised. He looked around and saw eleven female cultivators appearing in the flower garden.

These female cultivators were fat and thin, each with their own characteristics, and their appearance was not inferior to their aura at all. At this moment, they happened to be smiling brightly and surrounded them from all directions.

"They are"

"They are also your wives." Lingyun covered her mouth and smiled: "We sisters married you together back then, so you must not let us down!"

Lu Congyun stopped talking, but the confusion in his eyes became even stronger.

Lingyun had been observing his words, and when she saw his expression, she knew that the enchantment array she had set up had already had an effect, and she couldn't help but sneer secretly.

"Hmph, every plant, every tree, even every drop of dew in my villa is very particular! Although you have profound skills, you have lost all your memory and have fallen into my enchantment array. In the end, you are not at my mercy!"