"How long is it?" Yuanzhi asked curiously.

Xin Yi stood and looked at the faint light, and slowly sat down along the wall, the chain rattling.

There was silence inside, and the needle drop could be heard, and Yuanzhi listened carefully, and soon heard a sentence softly.

"I forgot, maybe not a thousand years." Xin Yi thought for a moment and whispered.

A thousand years? Yuanzhi was stunned, he was only ten years old, how long is a thousand years? And for what reason is he imprisoned in this dark place?

"It's raining, you come closer." Xin Yi moved his ears and said bitterly: "I don't hurt anyone."

Only then did Yuanzhi notice that it was drizzling sometime, and the rain gradually became heavier, so he couldn't help but lean in.

At this time, the two people were separated by a wall, leaning quietly, listening to the sound of rain.

"What's your name?"

"It's better that you still don't know my name."

"Why?"

"Because," Xin Yi thought of something as if muttering to himself, and chuckled: "Because, my name is for the Spirit Sword Sect...... Probably a taboo. ”

He had a dream yesterday, in which he was still free, and he was still that heroic young man. His master is one of the few masters of the Tribulation Period in this continent, and because of his extraordinary talent and strong comprehension ability, he is also particularly favored by his master.

He also dreamed that after the master's failure to cross the tribulation, he summoned him and his senior brother and told him and his senior brother that they were the future of the Spirit Sword Sect.

This dream is so real, and he has failed to live up to his master's trust.

……

"I'm sorry." Yuanzhi spoke softly, the words were mixed with the sound of rain, almost inaudible, Xin Yi still heard it, but he lowered his eyes and smiled, not speaking.

"When I was young, I was disobedient, and my father liked to lock me up at home all day." Yuanzhi looked at the rapid rain that was falling, hugged his knees and said to himself, "So I hate my father, my mother is often beaten by my father, my mother is good to me, and she gives me everything quietly, but my father likes to gamble." I don't know what happened to my aunt now. ”

Thunder rang out, and a bolt of lightning pierced the sky, as if it were about to split the sky.

Enzhi buried his head in his knees, thunder sounded, and his body shook.

"Don't be afraid!" That voice remembered again, which made Yuanzhi's heart warm up, "When I was young, when it thundered, my aunt hugged me." I don't know why it's raining so heavily today. ”

"Are you afraid?"

"A little. When he was young, he was naughty, hid under a tree in the rain, and was almost chopped to death. ”

Yuanzhi heard the sound of iron chains, the window slowly opened, and a slender white hand leaned out from it, and the cold iron chain was faintly visible: "I'm here!"

Yuanzhi looked at the hand, hesitated to shake it, it was not as cold as he imagined, the warmth in his palm reached his palm, and he was not so afraid for a while.

"It's a pity that my spiritual power is imprisoned, otherwise I can turn the rain away." Enshi listened to that voice with regret.

"Hmm, so where are you now?" Yuanzhi casually mentioned it.

"When I was locked up, the cave was on the sixth floor. The aura is isolated here, and my spiritual power is also imprisoned, so I don't have much to improve. ”

Six layers of the cave void period!

Yuanzhi muttered in his heart, and couldn't help opening his mouth wide, what a distant realm it was! He is only in the Qi cultivation period now, and he is separated from the cave void by building a foundation, Jin Dan, Yuan Ying, distracting his mind, and merging, and then he goes to the cave void! Now in the entire Yun'an Continent, there is only one person in the Tribulation Period, and the highest of their Spirit Sword Sect is only the master, and the merger period is eight layers. Unexpectedly, the sect still hides the power of a cave void period, and it is a thousand years ago, if he is not imprisoned, his achievements and ambitions are immeasurable.

Yuanzhi didn't know how he left Siguo Cliff, and afterwards he inquired about the person who was imprisoned by Si Guoya, but his senior brothers didn't know, and he didn't even know what was in charge, and he didn't say a word about Si Guoya.

"You're here."

Before Enzhi got closer, the voice sounded, as if he could move everything outside.

"I brought you begonia crisp today, can you try it?" Yuanzhi put the begonia cake in the window as usual, but the people inside did not take it for a long time.

Begonia crisp?

Xin Yi was stunned, how many years had he not heard of Begonia Cake.

"Don't you like it?" Yuanzhi asked.

Xin Yi hesitated to take it, his expression was in a trance, and he said perfunctorily: "I like it."

Loved it!

A spoonful of sugar, two coins of lard, three glasses of water, four pieces of flour, supplemented by purple sweet potato filling, mixed with Qingying egg white, crispy on the outside and sweet on the inside, soft and moist.

Xin Yi held the begonia cake and didn't eat it for a long time.

He suddenly laughed.

"Xin Yi, Xin Yi, look at that so beautiful!"

"Childe, this is begonia cake! It's delicious, Childe try it?"

Lun Shang took a piece with a big grin, nodded again and again, and handed it to him.

"Boss, it's all for this! He gives money!" After speaking, he walked to the front stall.

He didn't know how many times he had used this kind of strategy, and although he was helpless, he still picked up the account as usual.

……

"Hey, are you eating?"

Xin Yi came back to his senses and opened the oil paper, the begonia cake inside was already broken, and he twisted a small piece and sent it into his mouth, it still tasted the same.

After a long silence, he heard his own voice in the dark room and remembered, "Delicious!" Xin Yi at this moment, I don't know what it tastes like, after all these years, I have eaten it again, but it is like a world away, and the two people at that time, one is missing, and the other is imprisoned in this dark place, my heart can't help but feel a little sad, and the corners of my eyes are moist.

Ling Jian Sect

Today, the trial ground of Zhiyun Peak of Ling Jian Sect was particularly lively, most of them were young, and they all had a competitive heart, and Zhiyun Peak was boiling for a while.

Zhiyun Peak is used for trials on weekdays, and it is also used as a place to select inner disciples. Although it is called Zhiyun Peak, the venue is extraordinarily large, with an open space in the middle, and all sides are turned into stone stairs for disciples to sit and watch.

At this time, the surroundings were already full of disciples, including inner doors, outer doors, and even personal disciples. The selection of inner disciples was a big deal for the Ling Sword Sect.

The outer and inner disciples are all ranked, and the rankings are all born in this trial ground, so it was lively for a while, all kinds of conversations, and whispered analysis of the battle situation, pushing the competition into a climax.

And in this huge place, the east side is made of outer disciples, the south side is made of new disciples, and the west and north are random to watch.

"Brother Yang, are you nervous?" Shang Lu wiped the sweat from his palms, looked at Qingyang who was light and breezy, and sighed, it seemed that he was asking in vain.

"I heard that there are thirty new disciples who have reached the fifth level of Qi cultivation this time. However, there are also ten outer disciples who have reached the level, which means that forty people compete for twenty places. Shang Lu analyzed softly.

Chen Ping, who was sitting on the side, said softly: "Brother Lu, it is said that the kid in front of Bai has reached the fifth level of Qi training."

"Really?" Shang Lu turned his head and asked, frowning slightly: "I didn't expect him to reach it too, alas, I don't know if I will draw him."

"What's wrong?" Seeing his expression, Qingyang asked, "Who is Bai Qian?"

Shang Lu looked helpless, "Brother Yang, can we have a snack!" ”

Hearing this, Chen Ping smiled and said to Qingyang: "Brother Yang, don't you remember him?" Didn't you teach him a lesson? ”

"Oh, I've taught so many people."

“……”

"It's fierce enough! You see that Yang Tiandong and his younger brother Yang Maidong have already practiced qi at the sixth level. Chang Shan, who was sitting on the side and didn't speak for a long time, suddenly spoke.

Chen Ping glanced at it, disagreed, and said with a smile: "What are we Brother Yang and Brother Lu afraid of, abusing them to death, you are right, Brother Lu."

Shang Lu smiled and said nothing. Although he only has six layers of qi cultivation on the surface, he has already stepped into the edge of the seventh layer, and Brother Yang is the fifth layer of qi training at the moment, and his swordsmanship is superb, and he is really not afraid of those two brothers.

Although the competition has not officially begun, the people who have come are already crowded, and the sun at noon is a little dazzling at this time.

Chen Ping and Chang Shan didn't know where to get some snacks, they were a group of four, eating quietly, causing the people around them to look at each other frequently. Qingyang's face was indifferent, while Chen Ping and Chang Shan became more and more energetic, throwing a flattering look at the female disciple from time to time, and the flirtatious female disciples blushed one after another.

Shang Lu put down a handful of melon seeds and said helplessly: "Is it okay for you two to settle down a little."

The two of them were a little more at ease.

Qingyang touched Shang Lu, and gestured to the person diagonally beside him, Shang Lu looked at it, the person was wearing a white sect costume, sitting quietly, not disturbed by the outside world, in this lively place, it was really eye-catching, a clear stream.

"Brother Yang, what's wrong with him?"

Chen Ping glanced at it and said, "Brother Lu, his name is Du Zhong, he is a fifth-level Qi practitioner, our competitor this time."

Qingyang glanced at Shang Lu and Chen Ping, and slowly said, "This is the highest realm!"

"Brother Yang, what do you mean?" Chen Ping put down the melon seeds, looking puzzled.

Shang Lu immediately understood, and secretly laughed, Chang Shan saw that he was still asking what he meant, and whispered in his ear: "Eye-catching realm!"

"Oh!" Chen Ping suddenly realized, gave a thumbs up, and shouted high.