The upper ceiling is made of dark black obsidian, and the pale blue glow emitting from the walls of the long passage makes the passage look dreamy.

In this magical small space, there was suddenly a faint wind, like the roar of a monster, and the echo of the stirring wind was transmitted into the distance.

A clear and rapid footstep sounded in the passage, and a figure ran desperately.

The figure was delicate and beautiful, with limbs as thin as dead branches, and long black hair shining brightly in the pale blue light.

What was a little surprising was her face, which looked like a porcelain doll, with a crack on the left side of her face.

The man in blue chasing behind her confirmed that the girl's identity was not simple.

She ran forward without looking back, her eyes brushing back from time to time.

This is the first floor of the prison hall of the Xiaoyao Immortal Family.

And that girl is one of the "criminals".

Because of a disciple's mistake, she woke up from her sleep.

"Why!"

She bit her lip tightly and looked at the blue-clothed disciple who was getting closer and closer, her eyes unwilling.

Why she stayed in such a place, she also forgot.

I just know that she slept for a long, long time, and was here when she woke up.

She's going to run!

There was a mournful cry of pain on her lips, and her two clean feet were punctured by the messy stones on the road, and the blood dripped on the uneven ground as her feet swayed.

Just woke up and felt the pain of a sharp blade piercing through the flesh.

Her brain was in turmoil, and all she knew was that she had to get out.

The only thing on her body was a fiery red cloak, which she had always wore, and as for the rest of the clothes, she didn't know where.

Or rather, she didn't know why she was wearing.

The tears in her eyes never flowed, and she saw the light spilling down the steps in the distance.

As long as she rushed through there, she would be saved.

The thought crossed her mind.

"Help me!"

There was no response to the hoarse voice, the noisy footsteps behind her were getting closer and closer, and her legs were limp, and she no longer listened to the call.

But she still ran hard.

She climbed the steps in the cacophony of noises and plunged into the light she had been yearning for.

It was a forest, and behind it was a heavy and oppressive black hall.

The warm sun shone on her fair skin, and she couldn't help but scream in comfort.

The wind lapped against her face, soft and soothing.

It was something she couldn't see underground, and she saw it now.

"Catch her!"

"Don't let her run!"

Behind her came the whispers of the "wicked", and she had no time to rest, stumbling into the woods to silence herself.

Several sword lights were vertical and horizontal, and the silent figure also appeared.

The long sword light slashed across her white skin, blood flew, and tears fell from her painful and aggrieved eyes.

It hurts, it hurts!

Those sword lights were like strong winds blowing in the cold winter, cold and sharp, and the pain of the slashed shoulders made her tremble.

I'm so scared, so scared that I want to cry.

Why would they hurt me?

She began to run for her life, and although she ran fast, she could not leave behind those behind her.

Fear, loneliness, loneliness, sadness.

He tripped over the roots of the tree, and fell to the ground naked, his knees and palms worn by the small stones on the ground.

It hurts!

The hot pain came over her bruised skin, her legs went limp, and when she saw the people behind her getting closer, she insisted on gritting her teeth and standing up.

There are mountain walls, and some of them used to be a corner, from which one might be able to escape.

She believed in her heart and ran for it, and she didn't care about the blood spilling from her nose.

She finally reached the bottom of the mountain wall, and around the corner, she despaired.

There was a cliff, bottomless and accompanied by strong winds.

And there was an aura there, it was a teenager, staring at her.

"You, you, why are you not wearing clothes!"

He uttered such words, and quickly took off his coat and put it on her.

Only then did she realize that the fiery red cloak she had tied to her body had somehow been shattered.

"Help me!"

The young man was slightly stunned, and when he heard the sound of hurried footsteps, he quickly buried the girl in the grass and smiled softly:

"Shhh

As soon as the boy finished speaking, after only two breaths, the sound of footsteps stopped abruptly, and there were several rapid breathing sounds.

Hiding in a hidden place where trees have fallen leaves and weeds are overgrown.

She heard and heard footsteps getting closer.

The sword wounds on his body and the abrasions from falling to the ground were now burning pain.

She couldn't help but clench her fists, her body trembled, and bean-sized tears fell on the grass and blended into it.

Hearing the sound of approaching footsteps, her body shrunk into a ball, her nails digging deep into her arms and leaving bloody marks.

"Have you ever seen a naked girl running over here?

By the way, there was a birthmark on her left side that looked like a crack. ”

The boy shook his head, took out the token in his hand, and said softly:

"I've been meditating here for some time, maybe I've been so addicted to it that I've fallen into the realm of self-forgetfulness.

I haven't really seen any girls, let alone naked. ”

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Ye, in Xia Gong San, who is a law enforcement disciple in today's prison hall."

The senior brother at the head saluted and looked at his feet, where there was a pool of blood.

The blood had not dried, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air.

That fugitive must have been here.

"Although Senior Brother really wants to talk to you about Senior Sister, but there are still matters today, so I won't talk about it for now."

With a wave of his hand, the disciples behind him stood up one after another, frowning, and walked all the way to the edge of the cliff.

Looking at the bottomless cliff, Gong San fell into deep thought.

The fugitive was chased by them, ran all the way here, and the blood disappeared on the edge of the cliff again, could it be that the fugitive had no way to retreat and jumped off the cliff to commit suicide?

Although he is a fugitive, he is not a great traitor.

Most of the people in the first layer were only sentenced to twenty or thirty years, and the crime did not lead to death.

But if you escape, I'm afraid this crime will rise to a higher level.

But one mistake made them escape, and they were even more stupid than this fugitive.

"Captain, I didn't find it."

The young man exhaled heavily, and his hanging heart was half relaxed.

A pair of eyes stared at Gong San standing on the edge of the cliff, for fear that he would find some clues.

"Since you haven't found it, let's go!"

Gong San smiled, turned around, came to the young man's side, patted him lightly on the shoulder and said:

"Senior brother, it's been a short time since I was in the Xiaoyao Immortal Family, but are you still used to it?

Hmm, look at my memory, how can the junior brother of the senior sister not get used to it! ”

Gong San said some inexplicable words that confused the young man, and when he was about to speak, he heard Gong San say:

"I think the junior brother should also be familiar with the clan rules, the junior brother is a smart person, and he shouldn't do anything to shield criminals."

Gong San's hand was on the young man's shoulder, pinching him a little painfully, but the young man seemed to have fallen into an ice hole, and the blood all over his body coagulated.

"The junior brother naturally knows the rules of the Xiaoyao Immortal Family, and as a disciple of the Hua Yao Dojo, he will definitely not dare to insult the reputation of the master and the senior sister."

A reluctant smile appeared on the young man's face, and sweat couldn't stop pouring out of his forehead.

Obviously, Senior Brother Gong San was very oppressive to him.

"It's good that the junior brother is clear, let's close the team, and I will take care of it for the time being."

Gong San waved his hand, and several disciples had no intention of continuing the search, and left in a hurry without the slightest memory.

The boy exhaled heavily as he looked at their departing backs, his gaze drifting to the grass not far away, and the girl raised her head to meet his eyes.

It was his encounter with her.

……

I haven't seen my senior sister for some time these days, and Ye Feng doesn't know what my senior sister is busy with.

These days, the senior sister seems to be out of the house, and even Ah Hua, who usually comes to find the senior sister to be coquettish, is rarely seen.

In fact, he was still a little concerned.

At the beginning, the senior sister brought Mu Mi back, but he has never seen him until now.

Although Mu Mi's matter is a bit unbelievable, it is not impossible to cultivate the immortal world.

Obviously, when the girl was telling their story before, the senior sister was not at all surprised by the exchange of demons and human souls.

Obviously, the senior sister knows such a thing, and he still knows a lot less about the senior sister.

He also wanted to know more about her, but he couldn't find a chance.

The weather was fine now, and some breeze between heaven and earth was blowing comfortably, and he walked along the trail all the way, and unconsciously reached the end of the trail.

Hearing some bleak wind around him, Ye Feng saw the black temple far away on the hillside.

The black tile and black skin are a little gloomy in broad daylight.

The breeze drove the black ribbon tied on the plane tree beside him, and he couldn't help but reach out his hand, only to see the words written on the wooden sign retract his hand.

That day, the senior sister stood here silently looking at the hall, with some sadness in her eyes.

He really doesn't know much about his senior sister, and according to his senior sister's temperament, he will definitely not have a heart-to-heart relationship with others in order to be safe.

Therefore, her affairs must be analyzed by him little by little, and investigated every bit.

That being said, Senior Sister is usually too low-key, if it weren't for his nonsense with Lin Ping'an, Senior Sister would be afraid that it would be difficult for her to be known even if she cultivated to the point of ascension.

He really didn't find anything at all, and the senior sister was too mysterious.

Having said that, the last time he passed by this neighborhood with his senior sister, he seemed to have seen a forest with a nice scenery, and it would be good to take a look at it if he had time anyway.

Skirting the woods, he came across a cliff.

There was a faint wind blowing on the cliffs, and it did blow a little cold in such a season.

Running the aura to protect his body, he couldn't help but sit on the edge of the cliff and meditate and condense.

A few days ago, he just broke through to the middle of the foundation building period, although he was fast enough compared to those outer disciples, compared to Luo Shuiyan and other Tianjiao, he really didn't see enough.

I heard that girl has broken through to the peak of the foundation building period, and she is only one step away from the Purple Mansion period.