The air seemed to condense, like the wind, as if it was in the middle of winter, and the blood all over the body coagulated, and even breathing seemed to stop.

Xin'er held her breath and pricked up her ears, but she didn't notice anything unusual like the wind.

"Hehe, such a little bitterness, what's unbearable." The old voice seemed to want to stay steady, but it still showed reluctance.

This voice exploded like spring thunder, and his mind was chaotic, but he was very excited.

It seems to have returned to that summer, and a little boy on the huge martial arts training ground stubbornly practiced the same set of swordsmanship, over and over again. I don't know when, a very gentle voice sounded in his ears: "Feng'er, come and rest, we are all tired, we Feng'er suffer." ”

Before Rufeng could reply, he heard another voice that was not angry and self-threatening: "What is there to bear such a little suffering? "It's the same voice, it's the same tone.

Xin'er finally noticed the abnormality of the wind and unconsciously patted his arm.

Although, she doesn't know who is locked up inside, but it is obviously related to Rufeng.

"Father, you are always so resolute and ruthless, you don't even care about your own flesh and blood." The man's voice was a little more teasing, and he smiled: "Father, little brother, you may not know that your precious grandson has been killed, don't wait for him, why don't you give me the Dragon and Tiger Talisman." ”

"Impossible! My wind won't die. Another deep voice rang out, and though it did its best to control it, a hint of uneasiness could be heard.

A glimmer of light flashed in Xin'er's eyes, and she looked at Rufeng in disbelief, and at this moment, Rufeng was even more excited and trembling, if it weren't for the only remaining reason, I'm afraid he would have pushed open the stone door and entered.

"Even if you die, it's not yours, whoever dies has nothing to do with you, I won't give you this dragon and tiger talisman." Canglong's voice sounded again, and the words he said were the same as before, but there was more indescribable sadness, "However, you told me this, but it made me make another decision. ”

The man seemed to have a bad premonition, and asked in a deep voice, "Oh? I wonder what decision my father made? ”

"Now that our hopes have been shattered, we have nothing to love, and I wonder if you are willing to go on the road with your father." It seems that this was said to another person.

Xin'er's heart turned upside down, thinking of the life experience that Rufeng told her that morning, and the identities of the three of them were revealed.

The first emperor did not die at the end of his life, but was trapped here by the current Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, and he was trapped together with Rufeng's adoptive father, who was also the emperor's favorite and the successor in his heart.

What really happened back then?

This question is not only confusing Zhongxin'er, but also perplexing like the wind.

Rufeng always felt that his father's death was strange, but he never doubted that his father was not dead.

"Haha, want to die?" The gloomy voice of the emperor today echoed in this underground palace: "I'm afraid it's not easy." I've trapped you for ten years, and I'll be able to trap you for another ten years, I have time, but you have no hope. Think about it, and I won't disturb you in your hopes. Haha~"

The echoing laughter gradually faded away, and Xin'er didn't know if the emperor would rush in if the emperor didn't leave, but fortunately, he left.

Looking at Rufeng distressedly, not knowing how to comfort him, the ghost messenger said: "Look, you are much luckier than me, your father and grandfather are here." ”

Rufeng's originally complicated mood was made to smile bitterly by this sentence, because he heard that there was still the second half of Xin'er who didn't say: "Don't pretend to be pitiful in front of me." ”

After such a fork, the condensed air began to flow again.

Rufeng put his hands on both sides of the stone door, put his ears on them, listened intently for a while, and then used his spiritual power to push the door open.

This push, as if all his spiritual power and physical strength had been exhausted, he stood there straight, and as the stone door slowly rotated, a spacious stone chamber slowly appeared from left to right.

Xin'er took a step forward like the wind, and the stone door slowly closed behind them, and the symbols that had just disappeared gradually reappeared, but if you looked closely, you found that some symbols were different.

As soon as the door of the stone room moved, the emperor and Jun Qingtian looked over, and when they saw a man and a woman in front of them, Jun Qingtian's eyes widened twilight, his lips trembled, but he couldn't say a word.

For a while, there was a dead silence in the stone room, and the four of them were relatively speechless.

Xin'er was so shocked by the scene in front of her that she didn't know what to say.

There are two people sitting in the corners of the stone room, one on the left and one on the right, and on the right is an old man with white hair, his face is as thin as a ghost, and he is dressed in black, which is big and wide, which shows the old man's thinness. But his eyes are very bright, like the Big Dipper in the sky at night, as if it can illuminate people's hearts.

The one on the left has black hair, but he also looks old, but his bright eyes seem to tell others about his youthful demeanor.

But his condition was very bad, his shoulders and legs were pierced by two finger-thick chains, which stretched into the stone wall, and his original black clothes were even deeper at the end of the chains.

The man raised his right hand tremblingly, but because of the chains, his body could not lean forward, perhaps because he had been imprisoned here for ten years, and the nails of his hands had grown enough to curl.

The curly nails gently sway up and down with the hand, as if calling one's own child.

Like the wind, his eyes were red, his whole body trembled, his hands were bruised, and he clenched desperately, but the tears were left uncontrollably, and his tears had not yet landed, and the two old men had already burst into tears.

Tremblingly, he walked step by step towards the man who was chained, but three steps in front of him, he knelt down with a pop, and the choked voice of "Father's ......" made him unable to say anything again.

"Bang la......" The sound of the iron chain being stretched sounded, and when the wind looked up, the father seemed to have a deeper iron chain on his shoulders because of the forceful sound, and he hurriedly took two steps with his knees as his feet.

"Feng'er...... It's really my wind, haha, I knew you wouldn't die so easily. Jun Qingtian wanted to touch Rufeng's face, but he was worried that his nails would scratch him, so he stopped.

The two kept looking at each other like that, both had a lot of questions to ask, but they didn't know where to start.

In the end, it was the first emperor who broke the silence: "Qingtian, Feng'er, now is not the time for you to look at each other like this, I have something to say to you, when you save your father, you can watch it like this." ”

Rufeng Wenyan looked back at the old man on the right, and felt a pain in his heart, this is the grandfather who is strict with himself but loves him.

Jun Qingtian wiped his tears embarrassedly, and hurriedly said: "Yes, what my father said is right, now is not the time to catch up with the past, Feng'er will go to your grandfather quickly." ”

Jun Qingtian didn't notice that what the first emperor said was to become him, not to rescue the two of them, but Xin'er noticed, in fact, at the beginning, Xin'er noticed the difference between the two, Jun Qingtian was trapped in front of the stone wall by four iron chains, but the first emperor was unscathed.

But at this moment, the first emperor meant as if he couldn't leave alive. Xin'er thought to herself, she was thinking too much.