When Yan Qi entered the water, everyone was looking forward to it on the boat, and their thoughts were complicated, for fear that Yan Qi would have an accident.

It's like risking your life.

Jia Dedao was worried in his heart: "Go to death, Yan Qi, you'd better drown, from now on, I will sit back and relax." ”

……

Yan Qi has a good water nature.

As soon as it entered the water, the stone was too heavy and sank quickly with a clatter.

Yan Qi hurriedly threw some of the stones away.

He easily sank to a depth of ten meters.

Further down, the buoyancy is too great, and the dive becomes more and more difficult.

Yan Qi had no choice but to throw away a few gourds, but he didn't dare to throw more, for fear of accidents, a little bit, slowly sinking.

Fortunately, there is a gourd filled with air, so that he will not suffocate, and he can calmly find his way in the water.

Sinking to a depth of twenty meters, the pressure on Yan Qi's body increased sharply, and his limbs were filled with explosive water pressure.

Yan Qi hurriedly carried the Wushan Rain Cloud Sutra, and the internal force filled the limbs and hundreds of remains, resisting the explosive water pressure.

The further it sank, the harder it became, and the light became dimmer and dimmer.

Sinking to twenty-five meters, the pressure on the eyes increased sharply, the eyes were painful, and the pupils were almost bulging.

He raises his inner breath to the limit.

The eyes are full of energy, and in an instant, they are much soothed.

However, this is already the limit, and it will not last long.

Yan Qi was suspended at a depth of twenty-five meters, endured the sharp pain in his eyes, looked into the depths of the water, and looked for the water hole.

"Found it."

Just when Yan Qi was almost unable to support it, he found that in the lower left side of his body, there was a water vortex.

"This whirlpool can absorb water, it must be a passage."

Yan Qi's eyes were in severe pain and he couldn't open them anymore.

He calculated the direction and distance of the water hole, closed his eyes, threw away five or six air gourds, leaving only three protective bodies, and ran towards the water hole, and one of them stabbed down.

Knock knock!

Yan Qi smoothly drilled into the water hole, and in the water hole, he was washed by the whirlpool, but the strong pressure was completely eliminated.

Carried to the end by the current.

The water is shallow.

It was a dark cave, with little light, almost nothing.

Yan Qi cultivated the Wushan Rain Cloud Sutra, and his eyes could see at night, and he slowed down for a while, while taking in everything in the cave.

It's dark and damp, and it's long abandoned.

"Sure enough, it's exactly as described on the map."

Yan Qi didn't dare to delay time, discerned the direction, and quickly ran inside.

Further on, you will pass a checkpoint where candlelight lingers.

Yan Qi hurriedly dodged, and saw someone guarding the cave in front of him.

The man was dressed in a black lotus suit and held a steel knife in his hand.

At this moment, it is already the middle of the night.

The believer was sleepy and yawning, unrefreshed.

Yan Qi rolled his eyes, grabbed a stone, and threw it to the left.

"What sound?"

The believer rubbed his eyes and walked over with a large knife in his arms.

Searched left and right, nothing.

"Strange!"

He yawned and turned listlessly.

Yan Qi was as agile as a monkey and ran behind the believer.

He raised his hand and aimed it at the back of the believer's head.

A hand knife.

"Hmm!"

The believer snorted and fell to the ground like a dead dog.

This time, even if he doesn't die, he is still in a vegetative state.

Yan Qi dragged the believer to the corner, picked off his clothes, put them on his body, and grabbed the waist tag on his waist.

He pretended to guard the cave and observed the situation left and right.

After a while, seven or eight people, carrying hot water, chatted and walked this way.

Yan Qi was afraid of being recognized, so he hurriedly blew out all the candles.

All around, there was darkness.

I can't see my fingers.

"Hey, why did the lights go out?"

"How? Gatekeeper, you light the lamp, and you can't see the way. ”

……

The crowd was noisy and scolding.

Yan Qidao: "The candle is gone, brothers take care of it." ”

"Candles gone? It's really unlucky. ”

Several people were blind and finally rushed to the gate of the cave.

"Hey, you're ......"

There was a squinted-eyed guy who looked at Yan Qi, although he couldn't see clearly, he always felt that something was wrong, and asked, "Isn't Liu Wu on duty today?" ”

Yan Qi was happy in his heart: What Liu Wu is on duty, is Yan Qi on duty?

Yan Qi said: "Liu Wu has a bad stomach and diarrhea, I'll take care of him for the time being, hey, sleep well, I didn't expect to have to work, sleepy." ”

The man couldn't see Yan Qi's face clearly, but seeing that Yan Qi was wearing a black lotus costume and a waist tag tied around his waist, he didn't have any suspicions.

Yan Qi asked, "Brothers, what are you carrying hot water for in the middle of the night?" ”

The man: "You don't know yet, do you? The Holy King has fled. ”

Yan Qi showed a look of surprise: "The Holy King fled back?" Great, the Holy King is mighty, comparable to immortals. Forehead...... But what is this hot water for? ”

"Don't understand this? The Holy King should wash up and get rid of all the bad luck in his body. ”

Yan Qi comprehended.

Wu Hao's guy wants to get rid of bad luck, he obviously wants to wash his white, and then he will do something to Leng Youxue.

When Yan Qi heard this, he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

So, it's good news.

Yan Qi's eyes rolled, looking at the last one who was a little tired carrying water, and ran over with a smile: "Dude, are you tired?" I'll carry the water for you. ”

The man was overjoyed, but he didn't expect that there would be someone who took the initiative to work for him, and he was so happy that he had to take off his shoulders.

The leading guy snorted: "No, the Holy King's cave is not allowed to enter the Cave Mansion. ”

"Forehead ......"

The man had no choice but to hold back his tears and continue to carry water.

"Let's go!"

A group of people passed through the cave.

Yan Qi looked at the tired half-dead believer at the end, and kicked up a stone with force under his feet.

Bang!

The stone hit the believer's ankle.

"Oops!"

"It hurts!"

The believer fell to the ground.

Yan Qi took the lead and hurriedly helped the believer up: "Dude, what's wrong with you?" ”

"I'm stumbling, I'm stumbling. Oops, it hurts. ”

He screamed in pain.

The leader of the believers was angry: "How can you break your feet? Are you blind? ”

Yan Qi said: "The lights here are blind, and the eyes can't see, maybe they tripped over the stones." ”

The leader of the believers was angry: "What can I do now? You're limping, how do you deliver water? It's really a waste, it annoyed the Holy King, and he didn't kill us? The Holy King has a bad temper right now, and when he gets angry, he kills. ”

Speaking of which, he was a little scared.

Yan Qi said: "Brother, don't worry, I'll carry water." ”

"You're coming?"

The man was stunned for a moment: "However, outsiders are not allowed to enter the Holy King's mansion. ”

Yan Qi said: "Brother, if it is not good to carry water, the Holy King will be angry, I am afraid that he will kill someone, you also said, the Holy King has a bad temper now......

"Yes, you're right!"

The man patted Yan Qi on the shoulder: "Brother, then it's hard for you, this task is complete, I invite you to drink." ”

Yan Qi said: "There is one more thing, when I went in like this, I was seen by the Holy King, and there was a strange believer, would I scold you?" ”