Across the Southern Region Chapter 388: Castle of Infatuation

"Then...what is that?"

"Tiger! It's a tiger spirit beast! A tiger spirit beast with wings!!"

"Wow, it's flying down towards us!!"

"Enemy attack! No, it's a beast attack——!!"

…

There is an observation deck next to the stone castle, and there are several monks on it, looking out with telescopes made by Nanzangbao Pavilion. Soon, they noticed the huge striped spirit tiger in the sky. They all shouted when they saw the spirit tiger flying down towards the Castle of Infatuation.

The voice filled with spiritual energy rang out, instantly alarming the entire Castle of Infatuation.

Zhang Yun didn't pay attention and flew down quickly on the striped spirit tiger.

"Sect Master, please show mercy!"

Next to him, Qingfeng couldn't help but speak.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt the people of my sect!"

Zhang Yun said with a faint smile, watching many monks fly out of the stone castle.

"Little Spirit Tiger..."

He glanced at the striped spirit tiger beneath him.

The striped spirit tiger understood and immediately opened its mouth.

Zhang Yun also started to transform into a spiritual tiger, sharing the roaring ability of the striped spiritual tiger.

"The spirit tiger roars!"

Roar!

Roar!

Zhang Yun and the striped spirit tiger opened their mouths at the same time, and two soul-shaking tiger roars resounded throughout the entire Infatuated Castle at this time.

Before the many monks who flew out of the Castle of Infatuation could move, their souls were shaken, their eyes were lifted, they fainted, and they fell from the air.

Before they landed, the entire Castle of Infatuation was surrounded by a sea of ​​witchcraft, and all those who fell were caught by the sea of ​​witchcraft.

At the same time, Zhang Yun waved his hand, and Wuli sea water poured into it from all the openings of the Infatuation Castle, directly rushing out all the people in the castle who were also stunned by the tiger's roar.

Nearly two thousand monks from the Castle of Infatuation were rushed out at once, and fell into a collective coma in the open space below the stone castle where the Wuli seawater had been removed.

"this……"

Qingfeng looked at this scene and opened her mouth into an 'O' shape in shock.

How could one person and one tiger roar in unison, knocking everyone from the top of the Infatuated Castle to unconsciousness?

"There seems to be someone else!"

Zhang Yun sensed something and asked, "Do you have a bunker under your infatuated castle?"

"Yes, Sect Master!"

Qingfeng nodded and explained: "The bunker is where my master and the others practice in seclusion!"

"It seems that now it has become a place to imprison them!"

"Confinement?"

Qingfeng was startled, and soon realized something, her face changed slightly.

Zhang Yundao, "Lead the way!"

Qingfeng nodded and immediately flew to the castle.

Zhang Yun followed him.

Soon we came to a corridor in the bunker under the Castle of Infatuation. Deep in the corridor was a large stone room sealed by a barrier.

A lot of Wuli sea water gathered outside and was blocked by the barrier.

Because Zhang Yun only wanted to rush out the people in the stone castle, the sea water formed by the sea witch power was not offensive.

However, as Zhang Yun waved his hand at this moment, the sea water formed by the surrounding sea witchcraft suddenly formed multiple sharp cones, all of which pierced the barrier.

Peng!

This barrier, which can be broken by ordinary people in the stage of becoming a god, was instantly broken.

The powerful sea water burst open the stone door.

Inside, two monks in ragged clothes, covered in blood, and stained with a lot of demonic energy, had their hands and feet shackled to the wall with special black chains.

"Master! Deeply affectionate master!!"

Seeing the two of them, Qingfeng's face turned pale.

"Well…"

Hearing his voice, the two people who were locked up slowly raised their heads. When they saw Qingfeng, their eyes were shocked: "Feng... Feng'er?"

"Master, Uncle Qingshen, are you... okay!!"

Looking at the two injured people, Qingfeng trembled, like a helpless child with a face full of fear.

"You...why are you...um!"

The person on the left whom Qingfeng calls his master, who is also the owner of the Infatuation Castle, opened his mouth, but halfway through his words, blood gushed out from his mouth.

"master!!"

Qingfeng's face turned even paler, and she quickly climbed forward, watching the other person's body trembling as if he was not far from death.

"It's okay as a teacher, you..."

The Lord of Infatuation Castle spoke, his eyes noticing Zhang Yun behind him, "Who are you?"

Qingfeng reacted immediately after hearing this, and quickly turned around and knelt in front of Zhang Yun: "Sect Master, please save my master and uncle!!"

"Zong...sect leader?"

The two owners of the Infatuation Castle looked confused when they heard this.

Before they could think more, they saw Zhang Yun had picked up the chains that bound them and pinched them.

"It's useless. This is made of Moyuan Iron. It can't be squeezed by strength at all..."

Snap!

Before he could finish his words, the chain in Zhang Yun's hand broke with a crisp sound.

The two owners of the Infatuation Castle suddenly stared.

Snap! Snap! Snap! …

Before they could think about it, they saw the shackles and chains that locked them being broken by the golden energy.

"this……"

Looking at the broken chains and shackles, the two owners of the Castle of Infatuation sat there blankly.

Zhang Yun threw out two bottles of spiritual liquid, "You are seriously injured, and your bodies are saturated with demonic energy. Take these two bottles of spiritual liquid first. Then I will help you drive away the demonic energy!"

The two owners of the Infatuation Castle subconsciously took it.

"Master, Uncle Qingshen, take it quickly!"

Qingfeng spoke quickly.

The two owners of the Infatuation Castle came to their senses, and when they saw what he said, they did not hesitate and poured the spiritual liquid into their mouths.

After taking the spiritual liquid, a little life suddenly emerged from the two of them.

The two owners of Infatuation Castle felt that their strength had recovered somewhat, and they looked surprised.

"Okay, let's go out first!"

Zhang Yun said something, and the Wuli sea water around him directly enveloped them.

Before the two owners of Infatuated Castle could react, they felt a rush of lightning in front of their eyes.

In the blink of an eye, he found that he had been taken out of the bunker by Wuli Haihai and arrived outside the Castle of Infatuation.

"this……"

Looking at the huge striped spirit tiger and the unconscious monks from the Infatuation Castle, the two owners of the Infatuation Castle were stunned.

Zhang Yun didn't talk nonsense and directly waved dozens of them into the air with magical sea water.

Then he glanced at the striped spirit tiger.

The latter understood and immediately let out a soul-shaking roar.

"Well……"

Including the dozens of people wrapped up by him, nearly two thousand monks from the Castle of Infatuation were all awakened by the shock, and looked at everything in front of them in confusion. They quickly realized something and opened their eyes one after another.

"what's the situation?"

"This is what we are doing?"

"Fort...fort master? Second fort master? Young fort master??"

…

When they saw their surroundings clearly, many of the monks from the Chongqing Fort were stunned, and soon someone noticed the Qingfeng trio.

"Fort Master, Deputy Castle Master, who are you?"

Seeing the injuries on the two owners of Infatuation Castle, many of the monks in Infatuation Castle looked shocked.

"It was Qingying who attacked the two of us!!"

The owner of the Infatuated Castle gritted his teeth and suddenly realized something. He glanced around with a surprised look on his face: "Where is Qingying?"

Hearing this, Zhang Yun also raised his eyebrows.

Just now he discovered that the number of people was a bit wrong.

There are three peak Nascent Soul stage monks in the Castle of Infatuation, and one of them is a demon cultivator assigned by the Nanfeng Demon Sect, named Qing Ying.

Among the people in front of me, there was only one Nascent Soul Stage Xiaocheng Demon Cultivator. There is no one who is at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage.

"The Lord of the Third Castle of Qingying went to the place where the vision happened two days ago!"

Someone in the field spoke.