What about Gu Ju's beast?" Murong Xiu felt that Yuwen Huarong didn't necessarily know Gu Ju's whereabouts, but she still couldn't help but ask, if she couldn't kill Gu Ju, what was the use of her even if she had this magic city?

"I don't know," Yuwen Huarong shook his head and said: "He also often goes outside to fight for hegemony, but most of them lead a few capable men to fight, but last night, he went out alone, I saw that he was in a hurry, as if there was something urgent, I thought that this time there might be a chance to escape from his clutches, because...... Because the iron operator Du Qianzhi suddenly came to me...... In the more than two months since you left, I have tried to escape many times, but each time I failed, and after being caught by the beast, it became even more tortured, I used to think that I couldn't live anymore, and I was really about to be driven crazy by him, but I didn't expect you to come as a big savior. “

The only person she can rely on now is Murong Xiu, so she has to grasp this life-saving straw no matter what.

However, as soon as she came to Murong Xiu's side, she couldn't move anymore, she felt like a nail, driven deep into the ground by a mysterious and powerful force, unable to move.

"Could it be that you can fix the body?" Yuwen Huarong asked in surprise.

"That's right!" Murong Xiu smiled and said, "I have a lot of means, so you'd better not get too close to me." “

"I heard that you have defeated the Demon Emperor, why can't you save those girls?" Yuwen Huarong wondered: "In the Demon Ridge, isn't the Demon Emperor's cultivation the highest?"

"I just won her by luck, and I almost lost my life, in the Demon Ridge, Leng Ao's cultivation is not lower than that of the Demon Emperor, after the death of the Demon Emperor, the Demon Ridge is under the rule of Leng Ao, so those girls are still not released. Murong Xiu shook his head helplessly.

"This is strange, since he let you go, how can he not let go of your wives? Could it be that he wants to occupy your wife?" Yuwen Hua said openly, after being tortured by Gu Ju for so many days, she was no longer the pure girl.

Murong Xiu frowned and said, "No, he wants to use my wives to blackmail me so that he can find the supreme artifact Tenglong Sword, in fact, how do I know where the Tenglong Sword is?"

"Tenglong Sword, this name is so familiar!" Yuwen Huarong said to herself.

"You also know about the Tenglong Sword?" Murong Xiu asked strangely.

"Well, of course I don't know where the sword is, but Gu Ju has mentioned the Tenglong Sword more than once in his dreams, and I have also asked him what kind of sword it is, he only said that it is a heavenly artifact, and if you get it, you can quickly improve your cultivation to fly to the heavenly realm, and he also said that if you want to find the Tenglong Sword, you need to find the Tenglong Diagram first, he just said a few words to me, and then irritably told me not to ask more, anyway, this kind of thing of becoming an immortal with martial arts will not be my turn anyway," Yuwen Huarong said.

"Oh, it turns out that Gu Ju also knows about this sword?" Murong Xiu secretly wondered: It seems that the matter of this Tenglong Sword and Tenglong Diagram is not a special secret, and I don't know how many people are eager to rely on the Tenglong Sword to ascend to the Heavenly Realm!

......

The afternoon sun is very warm and comfortable, Murong Xiu and Yuwen Huarong stroll through the streets of the Troll City, the streets are very wide, the buildings are very tall, but here is indescribably slaughtering and weird, because under the ground of this big city, I don't know how many dead bones and souls are buried, will they come out at night to ask for people's lives?

Yuwen Huarong was always inseparable from Murong Xiu, which made Murong Xiu feel a little uncomfortable.

Moreover, Lei Heng and Di Qinglin are like this, and they don't know whether to protect her or seek her protection?

Guan Song broke a hand, and still stared at Yuwen Huarong in the distant void, as if he no longer cared about other people except Yuwen Huarong.

"Now that you are no longer in danger, why don't you escape from the Troll City?" Murong Xiu asked Yuwen Huarong and said, "If anyone dares to go against you, I will kill him immediately!" Murong Xiu of course meant what Guan Song said.

"I'm a weak woman, where can I escape?" Yuwen Huarong said with a wry smile.

"Don't you still have a few brothers and sisters who are practicing in the Burning Heaven Sect, you can go to them!" Murong Xiu said.

"However, my body has been cast by Gu Ju Soul Arrest Curse, even if I flee to the ends of the earth, I can't escape his clutches, unless you kill him, I can be completely safe," Yuwen Huarong sighed.

"Oh, this is easy to do, I can solve his spell for you," Murong Xiu said, she was about to cast a spell and unleash the soul talisman for Yuwen Huarong, which was not difficult for her, because Gu Ju's cultivation was not as high as her now.

"Slow!" Unexpectedly, Yuwen Huarong hurriedly stopped Murong Xiu, and said coquettishly, "I want you to protect me, if Gu Ju doesn't die for a day, you have to protect me for a day, if you don't die for ten years, you have to protect me for ten years, if it's ......"

"Okay," Murong Xiu hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Don't worry! ”

......

The mountain behind the Burning Heaven Sect, in a secret room, is an important place for the sect, with strange mountains and beautiful waters, strange rocks, and the secret room is under a dangerous peak.

This is the place where Xuanyuan regained his cultivation, and no one dared to trespass here, not even the twenty-four elders, otherwise once discovered, there would be no forgiveness!

The light in the secret room is very dim, and I don't know how long the depth is, and the layout of the room is very simple: a stone bed, a stone table, and two stone benches, but both the stone bed and the stone table are carved to perfection, and it is obvious that they have been made by the hands of skilled craftsmen.

On the stone bed, there was a middle-aged man with a pale golden complexion, high bun and white socks, and a blue coat, his expression was like that of an old monk, and the three locks of ink hair on his chest were fluttering, and his strength seemed unfathomable.

I saw that the middle-aged man put his palms against each other, the white mist between his palms was filled, and the murderous aura in the white fog seemed to hide tens of millions of divine weapons, as long as his spiritual power was spit out, he would instantly fall under his invisible divine weapon, and the purple qi above his head swirled, it was a kind of supreme and supreme purple true qi, ethereal and mysterious, like the body of a fairy, as if he had practiced the magic of the Xuan Immortals.

This middle-aged man is Xuanyuan Chong, the sect leader of the Burning Heaven Sect, but his actual age is much older, just because he has superb Xuan Gong, so the whole person does not look old at all.

And on the stone ground opposite him, there was also a young man sitting cross-legged with a blue face and an evil face.