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Seeing this scene, Qingyang's heart sank. It seems that his hunch is still good. There is indeed a conspiracy behind this matter. But it's still a little late, and I'm trapped in this array.

What's better is that there are enough monks trapped in the array, and they have countless Companions to rely on. As long as we work together, we may not be able to escape from life. But the people behind the scenes tried their best to set up such a large array and used jade spirit marrow as bait. The plot is not small. How can they escape easily? It seems that this time it's really bad.

At this time, other friars also reacted one after another. One friar angrily said, "what's the matter? Who did it? Get out of here!"

Some friars shouted: "how dare rats plot against grandpa! When I find you out, I will kill you with thousands of knives!"

Another monk scolded, "who is it? Who is it? Do you only dare to hide behind and be a shrinking turtle? If you have seed, come out and see Grandpa, I won't cut you into dozens."

More monks were at a loss. They asked each other what had happened and why there had been such a big change all of a sudden. Did anyone know the array outside. There was a lot of confusion, but we couldn't ask anything, because we didn't know what the reason was.

Then someone exclaimed, "look at the bodies on the ground."

In a scuffle just now, at least dozens of monks died. Their bodies were piled on the ground, and their flesh and blood stained the ground. But at this time, they should have disappeared. Even those bodies were shriveled, and there was no flesh and blood, just like they had been dried for hundreds of years.

How long has it been like this without paying attention? Things became more and more strange. The bloody light curtain shrouded over the head, the melted and corroded monks, the disappeared flesh and blood, and the suddenly dried bodies. The monks are well-informed, but they can't help but fear in the face of such a strange situation.

A friar cried miserably, "what's the matter? Are we going to be trapped and die here?"

Some monks cried and shouted, "I don't want to die, I really don't want to die!"

Some friars begged in the open space: "senior, senior, I'm just a spectator. I didn't dig the jade soul dew or rob the jade soul marrow. It has nothing to do with this. Please let me live."

There was a mess on the court, either scolding or begging, but no one could put forward their own views on the current situation. At this time, someone finally couldn't help shouting: "shut up, what are you howling? In case of chaos, the scattered cultivation in Yuling city is really worse than one generation."

It was Zizhu Weng, one of the three friends of Sui Han, who took care of each other. Although they were in the middle of the field just now, they didn't suffer much loss, that is, they suffered some minor injuries. Seeing that everyone was trapped in the array, it was time to work together, but the casual practitioners were in a mess. As the predecessors of Yuling City, they had to organize, otherwise everyone might be trapped and die here.

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The three friends of Sui Han were still very deterrent. When the purple bamboo Weng shouted, the monks present immediately stopped talking and couldn't help looking at them. The unknown is the most frightening. With the presence of Qi refining friars, we have a backbone, and we don't seem to be so afraid.

At this time, Jia Ting didn't know where to drill out. His situation was much worse than that of Sui Hansan. He suffered a lot of injuries and a terrible big hole in his back. His bones could be seen. If the bloody light curtain didn't appear suddenly, he might have been killed by everyone's fists.

Jia Ting gasped a few times, then took a deep look at the three friends of Sui Han and said, "did you grab the jade soul marrow?"

Zizhu Weng frowned and said, "we don't have a talisman on us. Isn't it clear at a glance whether we robbed the jade spirit marrow? We still want to ask you. Just now, the jade spirit marrow disappeared together. Was it hidden by you?"

"I don't have a talisman on me, and I'm besieged by the three of you. Where's the Kung Fu? Jia Ting said angrily.

Both sides didn't quite believe each other's words, but they did not find the jade soul marrow by exploring with the divine mind. They even opened the divine mind and looked at the other monks in the light curtain, but they didn't find the whereabouts of the jade soul marrow. Strange to say, since they started the scuffle, the jade spirit marrow disappeared, and no one knows its whereabouts.

If there were no bloody light curtain outside, they might search the monks one by one. Now that the enemy is in front of us, it is unrealistic to search one by one. And they suspected that the jade soul marrow was probably just a bait, maybe it was hidden by the mastermind behind the scenes.

Jia Ting also thinks so. Although he hates the three friends of Sui Han, he is not easy to turn his face now, not to mention that he can't fight when he turns his face. He can only stare at the purple bamboo Weng and say, "now everyone is a grasshopper on a rope. I won't care about you first, but you three are bad and good. I'll ask you for justice sooner or later."

Everyone knows that Jia Ting is just a scene where the donkey doesn't fall down. Now the bloody light curtain outside and the behind the scenes are our common enemy. Zizhu Weng didn't bother to argue with him so much. He just snorted and ignored it.

Zizhu Weng turned his head to a group of monks and said, "are there any Taoist friends who have studied the array? Come out and talk about what's going on with the array."

There are tens of thousands of friars in Yuling city. There are not many who study arrays. It's hard to say whether there are any friars here. After a long time, a little old man came out from behind. The old man was thin and small, but his cultivation was not low. He was already on the second floor of Qi refining. Just looking at his frown, he seemed to be embarrassed by the array outside.

"The little old man Miao Jingwei has studied some arrays, but he can't see through the array outside." the little old man shook his head and said.

Although the little old man Miao Jingwei said he couldn't do anything, the purple bamboo Weng brightened his eyes and said, "Taoist friend is the famous master Miao in Yuling city? I've heard a lot about master Miao's accomplishments in array. You're too modest. It doesn't matter if you can't see through. No one can know everything in the world. As long as master Miao can say a little, it's much better than us and blind people."

Master Miao is a famous array mage in Yuling city. He delayed his cultivation because he spent a lot of time on array research. Although his cultivation is not as good as the three friends of old age, his name in Yuling city is no smaller than them. Seeing the famous master Miao here, the monks were more at ease.

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