The black-clothed man at the head saw that Shan Zhuokun and Yu Chi Baolin had both fainted, so he ordered his two subordinates to stop whipping. As they walked out, the stone door of the cell fell from above with a thud, and fell heavily to the ground, separating the inside and outside into two separate spaces.

Shan Zhuokun closed his eyes tightly and lay on the ground, pressed his ears tightly to the ground, and listened to the movement outside with bated breath. Suddenly, when the footsteps of the three men in black completely disappeared in the distance, he gritted his teeth and sat up in pain, his legs crossed and his knees silent. For a moment, as a flash of white light flashed, the iron chain port wrapped around his body made a soft cracking sound.

Shan Zhuokun opened his eyes, casually threw the broken iron chain to the ground, got up and came to Yu Chi Baolin's side. Because he was made by the wrong wounds on his body, he felt unbearable pain every time he moved, as if there were thousands of ants crawling, which made him have to sigh in pain. I had no choice but to use Zhou Tian's technique to temporarily seal the pain points on my body, and then squatted down and hugged Yu Chi Baolin tightly in my arms.

At this time, Yu Chi Baolin was still in a coma, his face was pale, and even his lips that were originally ruddy became bloodless, looking like a huge and quiet puppet, just passively following the movements of others, but without the slightest subjective consciousness of his own.

Alas......

When Shan Zhuokun saw this, he couldn't help but sigh deeply. Thinking about this time, I really had a dramatic effect, not only inexplicably more than a thousand years ago, but also ate the unpalatable things of vinegar cloth, but these are all about it. What's more, he is still being stripped of his clothes and locked up in this deep and confined place, and he doesn't know what will happen next. Forget it, since we've come this far, let's go with the flow. The most important thing at the moment is to save Yu Chi Baolin, and then find a way to find Li Zhifeng, and the three of them can get out safely together.

Thinking of this, Shan Zhuokun couldn't help but let out another long sigh. He helped Yu Chi Baolin up, and he came behind him, crossed his legs and knees, and pressed his hands tightly on the other party's back, silently reciting his heart. Soon, as the mind turned, a strong warm current surrounded the bodies of the two at the same time, and they felt warm and comfortable from the inside out.

After a while, Shan Zhuokun heard Yu Chi Baolin snort lightly, so he withdrew his left hand, got up and came to his side, and helped Yu Chi Baolin to lie on the ground again with his right hand.

After a while, under Shan Zhuokun's concerned gaze, Yu Chi Baolin slowly opened his eyes. At this moment, the pain on his body has disappeared, and his face has returned to its usual appearance.

"Shangxian...... Hmmm......"

Waiting for Yu Chi Baolin's consciousness to gradually recover, his face turned red, and a pair of eyes stared at Shan Zhuokun in front of him. I can't usually see it when I'm wearing clothes, and I can't imagine that this kid's skin is so good. Although it is a healthy wheat color, it is smooth and delicate, and I am afraid that even women can compare to it.

Shan Zhuokun saw that Yu Chi Baolin didn't speak, but just looked at himself fixedly, knowing what the other party thought, his face became hot, and he quickly walked to the opposite wall and sat against the wall, curling his body slightly into a ball.

Seeing this, Yu Chi Baolin knew that he was a little rude, so he was busy looking for words to resolve the embarrassment: "Shangxian, I didn't expect that we had fallen to the point where we are now, and it is really ice and fire." ”

A self-deprecating smile appeared on Shan Zhuokun's lips: "It's just a frank meeting, what's so bad?" ”

Yu Chi Baolin's eyes couldn't help but widen, and he looked at Shan Zhuokun in surprise. At the moment, he was ashamed in his heart because he was not surprised at all, but he didn't want the idea of being an immortal to be so avant-garde, and he looked at this shame so calmly.

Shan Zhuokun glanced at Yu Chi Baolin, closed his eyes and stopped talking, after tossing for so long, at this moment, he suddenly had an inexplicable strong sense of exhaustion, and wanted to sleep well.

Under the trend of huge sleepiness, Shan Zhuokun's chest rose and fell up and down, and he snored after a while.

Yu Chi Baolin saw that Shan Zhuokun had fallen asleep, so he also lay down sideways with difficulty. Because the wound on his back was very painful, even if he closed his eyes, he could only suffer secretly and passively endure depressed.

The cold cell was silent, and even the air smelled of loneliness.

Yu Chi Baolin didn't know that Shan Zhuokun was actually not sleeping at the moment, but had entered a state of turtle breath. The so-called turtle breath is also a special secret method in the warlock gate, although it is similar to the Great Zhou Tian, but its effect is more obvious than the latter, and the method is varied. Before entering the turtle's breath, the warlock needs to put himself into a sleep, half-asleep and half-awake into a state, at this moment not only has an ethereal sense and a light mind, but also sees things and makes judgments more clearly and sharply. However, it should be noted that the entrant must maintain a good speed of exhaling and breathing, otherwise it is very likely that he will be trapped in it and will never be able to get out again. The mild ones will be disabled for life and become vegetative people who live on the bed, while the heavier ones will even die unconsciously, and the soul will be completely gone.

With the beginning of the breath and breath, I don't know how long it took, a thick stone door suddenly appeared in front of Shan Zhuokun. He stared at the stone gate, and subconsciously felt that this door was very familiar.

That's right, isn't that the door I walked through?

Shan Zhuokun said to himself silently in his heart.

"Do you want to know what's hidden behind the door?" Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind him.

Shan Zhuokun quickly turned around, and was surprised to find that his master Yuan Lintao appeared behind him at some point, but what was different from before was that at this time, the person had long hair in a bun, was wearing a green cloth shirt, and cloth shoes, looking like a fairy with fairy wind and bones.

"Master......" Shan Zhuokun exclaimed in amazement.

The man in front of him smiled and slowly walked in front of Shan Zhuokun. After stopping, he looked at it carefully for a moment, and said in a friendly voice:

"This little friend, you admit that you are wrong, Poor Dao is not your master. If you want to call it, you can call it Mr. ”

Little friends? ...... Poor ......?

Shan Zhuokun was suddenly confused, and looked at the person in front of him blankly.

Although it's a popular cosplay now, Master's personality is indeed fun-loving. But he couldn't figure out how the master would play this kind of role-playing on a whim. It seems that although he has been wandering the rivers and lakes together for so many years, he still doesn't know much about the other party.

"Little friend, what's wrong with you?" The man saw that Shan Zhuokun was in a daze, so he asked suspiciously.

Shan Zhuokun reached out and grabbed the other party's arm like a child, smiled mischievously, and said coquettishly: "Master, I know you are deliberately joking with me. Although you look good in this ancient costume, let's stop in moderation and get down to business. You don't know, I've got a lot of questions to ask. ”

The man frowned slightly, and reached out to brush Shan Zhuokun's hand away. At the same time, another step back. Obviously, he was a little dissatisfied with Shan Zhuokun's intimate behavior.

Shan Zhuokun couldn't help but be stunned before he met, he had lived with his master since he was a child, learning spells under the guidance of the other party, and later the two of them traveled the rivers and lakes together, and experienced a lot of strange and supernatural things together. However, no matter what happens, Master is always out of tune, speaking and doing things very casually, never as cold and cold as now, making people feel an indescribable fear.

"This little friend, you really recognized the wrong person." The man spoke, and his voice was very cold.

Mistaken person? Shan Zhuokun blinked and looked at the man from top to bottom. It is possible to admit that people who have only met once in Pingshui may admit their mistakes, but the master is as important to him as the second father, although he did not give himself life, but opened up a life path for him. How could such a person admit his mistake? But the man's words were clear, but it really made him powerless to refute, and he really had some hesitation in a trance.

"Maybe ......" Shan Zhuokun licked his lips lightly with his tongue and said with difficulty, "Maybe I really recognized the wrong person, Mr. does look very similar to my master, which makes me feel close invisibly." If the student is not talented, he still has to ask the gentleman to respect the surname? ”

The last sentence, Shan Zhuokun would not have said it. It's just that I've been with Yu Chi Baolin and others for several days, and I've been influenced by them, and even the words have become literary.

The man was so happy to hear him say this that he couldn't help laughing. Then, when he smiled, he said seriously word by word: "The poor Dao's surname is Yuan, and his full name is Yuan Tiangang." ”

Yes......?!

When Shan Zhuokun heard this, his eyes suddenly widened, his mouth opened slightly, and he looked like a fan saw the worship of his favorite idol. At this moment, he was in a dream for a while, only to feel that this surprise came too suddenly, and even made himself a little confused.

After a while, Shan Zhuokun finally calmed down the throbbing in his heart, and said incoherently: "You are Yuan Tiangang, the first warlock of the Tang Dynasty who knows the principles of heaven and is good at judging yin and yang?" ”

Yuan Tiangang didn't speak, just nodded with a smile. However, it was this simple action that could no longer be ordinary, but it still made Shan Zhuokun excited. Soon, however, he asked eagerly:

"Mr.'s surname is Yuan, and my master's surname is also Yuan, do you mean that you are from your own family?"

"Not bad." Yuan Tiangang said affirmatively, "Poor Dao is the fifth ancestor of your master Yuan Lintao, and he is the descendant of my Yuan family. ”

So that's the case, no wonder they look so alike, even to the point of being fake. I remember that although the master taught me the art of turtle breath before, he had never used it for various reasons, but I didn't expect this method to be so useful, so that he, a person who was originally extremely lonely in his heart, found an object to rely on.

"If that's the case, then I'll call you Shizu." Thinking of this, Shan Zhuokun's eyes flashed with enthusiasm, and he said expectantly.

"Okay." Yuan Tiangang replied with a smile.

When Shan Zhuokun heard the other party say this, he hurriedly fell to the ground on his knees, kowtowed to Yuan Tiangang and said, "Disciple Shan Zhuokun pays a visit to the ancestor." ”

Yuan Tiangang smiled and helped him up with both hands, looked him up and down, and praised him: "Well, seeing that your all-round style really has the potential to be the strongest warlock in the Tang Dynasty, so let's do it, and the poor Dao will teach you some Taoism." Wait until you go back and practice slowly. ”

"Yes." Shan Zhuokun clenched his fists with both hands and said happily.