The figure fell silent in a huff.

The mysterious man looked at it and said unhurriedly:

"Asking for help comes at a cost."

"What price can you, or you, pay?"

"Whatever it is." It was Yunbai who replied:

"Nothing is more painful than now."

"Even if you want my life, if you can help me, I will give it to you."

This time, it was the laughter of the mysterious man.

This act of adding fuel to the fire almost provoked the figure again.

He explained again and again:

"Hahaha...... I'm just, thinking of one thing, hahaha......" he waved his hand:

"I don't need your life."

He looked at the vain figure again:

"As for you, I don't think there's much more to give me than this sword he carries."

"But alas, I don't need it either."

Yun Bai pursed his lips.

"You don't have to be lost," he said, as if sensing Yun Bai's emotions, continued:

"I don't need you to give me anything, just give me......"

Hidden under his cloak, he said as he licked the corners of his mouth slightly......

In another secluded cell.

The fragrance curls in the room, a futon, a desk, and some tea sets on the desk, which are all the furnishings in the entire cell.

Yao Lao is now the most comfortable of the three, doing nothing all day long, drinking tea, meditating, is the whole picture of his current life.

He was worried about this seemingly endless captivity, but every day he leisurely crossed his feet to drink tea and then mocked the old man Yunfei, who occasionally came to visit the prison, so angry that he exploded on the spot, and he smiled happily and looked at his angry back, as if he saw himself who had been ravaged by Shui Cangsheng's master and apprentice.

No matter how you look at it, he seems to be enjoying it.

Anyway, no matter how angry Yun Fei was, he was helpless against him after all.

As for the reason......

Yao Lao stared at the green tea leaves sinking at the bottom of the teacup, and giggled involuntarily.

As if foreseeing the future......

"That's nice......"

He reached for the cigarette stick, and for a moment the cell was filled with smoke and blurred his vision.

"Zheng—"

Ling Tage opened his eyes and saw that Xuan Po, who had fallen to the ground like scrap iron, swayed and floated up, trembled twice, and suddenly regained his brilliance, and suddenly floated in front of him, shaking the sword body, as if showing off his ability, and asked him to praise it.

"......" Ling Ta Ge was very uncooperative, and he didn't mean to praise it at all, but his cold swishing eyes made Xuan Po tremble:

Can you split this stone?

Xuan Po was silent for a moment, and shook the sword body from side to side.

What use do you say.

Xuan Po, who was disgusted, felt hurt, jumped up and down unconvinced, and flew around the cell a few times, and finally fell to his original position with a click, and did not move.

It was pretending to be dead, and it was pretending to be so vivid that even the light on the sword had dimmed, just like the scrap metal before.

It seems that it is a tantrum strike.

"......" Ling Ta Song was speechless.

However, Xuan Po, who fell to the ground and pretended to be dead, was a fierce spirit, a sword with a very human nature would be perfectly interpreted, and he came to Ling Ta Ge with a swish, and the blade of the sword chirped to emit a flattering slight glow, and then flew to the junction of the spar and the stone wall with reluctance, but the blade that could divide the void was careful at the moment, grinding the spar little by little, and a piece of powder fell down.

When I looked closely, I found that the spar contained countless imperceptible "thin lines", so thin that they were almost invisible, they were entrenched in the spar, intertwined with each other, entwined together, and finally deeply rooted in the stone wall.

Those "threads" are squirming gently.

Every time he broke one, Ling Ta Ge felt a sharp sting in his heart.

He just frowned, hoarsely voiced, and said:

"It doesn't have to be that much trouble."

Xuan Po stopped, it received Ling Ta Ge's instructions, hesitated for a moment, and cut a bloody cut at the junction of Ling Ta Ge's trapped limbs and the spar.

The blood slowly dripped onto the hedron and melted into it little by little.

The thin threads began to be stained with blood.

It's slow, it's slow......

They first devoured Ling Ta Ge's blood hungrily, as if they were drinking the supreme delicious elixir nectar.

It wasn't until the blood completely engulfed them that they suddenly woke up and reacted violently!

They writhed wildly in the spar, and after the thin lines bulged into balls of different sizes everywhere, they realized that what they drank was not immortal brew but deadly poison, and they struggled even more fiercely, tangled into a mess of threads, and the spar was in chaos, and countless thin lines even seemed to rush out of the spar, and they were screaming silently.

Soon, though, they fell silent.

It was utter silence.

Xuan Po floated in the air for a long time, motionless, as if surprised that Ling Ta Ge's blood was so weird.

Ling Tsong's face turned a little paler, these thin lines were all over the huge spar, and it took a lot of blood to soak this huge group, he was already injured, and he was even weaker after losing so much blood at once.

"Guard me." After saying that, he tilted his head and fainted.

If Xuanpo turned into a human form, then its expression at the moment must be confused.

You didn't say a word, you worked hard to grind the stone for a long time, and you told it that there was another way......

It almost wanted to cut off Ling Ta Ge's head!

The owner of this one is really, really, really, really...... It's so annoying!!

It gestured at Ling Ta Ge's neck for a long time, thinking that his head had fallen in various ways, satisfying his imagination before relieving his anger, and then fell to the ground with a clatter, indulging in pretending to be dead.

And so it went on for a long, long time......

Unconscious, he heard his own voice in a trance, as if it were when he was about six years old......

"Master, there's a new guy at the foot of the mountain who calls himself a Western Gu Master." He carried the food he had bought, and his small body was out of place with the weight of the big bag, but he easily put it in the kitchen.

"What, Xiao Ge'er is interested in those gadgets?" Shui Cangsheng squatted on the window edge of the kitchen, holding a dog's tail grass in his mouth, leisurely watching the little figure busy in the kitchen.

"I'm not interested, I just think the strange bugs he took out are very novel, and I haven't seen them before."

"What's new?"

"Hmm......" he stopped what he was doing, thought for a moment, and said:

He took a teacup, poured some water, and said something in his mouth, and brown worms crawled out of the water that was nothing, and got into his sleeve.

"I went up to him and asked him, and he started talking to me, and when I came down from Lanyan Mountain, he told me that this insect will disappear not only when it encounters water, but also when it encounters blood, and I tried it, and it really disappeared." Six-year-old Ling Ta Ge has obviously not been destroyed by Shui Cangsheng, and retains the curiosity of a child.

Shui Cangsheng frowned imperceptibly when he heard this, and then asked with a smile:

"How did you try?"

He replied truthfully:

"He handed me a thin needle, just like the one used by the grandfather Lang Zhong at the bottom of the mountain for acupuncture, I pricked my finger, and a drop of blood oozed out, and then the worm crawled on my finger, and it got blood, and it was gone, and a puff of green smoke rose." He spoke eloquently, completely unaware of anything.

Hearing this, Shui Cangsheng held his cheeks, narrowed his eyes, and said with a smile:

"Yes, listening to Xiao Ge'er say this, the teacher suddenly became very interested in that Western Gu Master......" His eyes were curved into a crescent moon, like a laughing fox.

Ling Tage slept peacefully that night, but he didn't know that Shui Cangsheng that night, after he fell asleep, squatted on the wall of Lanyan's mansion, smiling and catching the Western Gu Master who was about to drive Gu to dig a hole in the ground.

"Western Gu Master? Hehehe...... Isn't that small......"

That night, the cold moon swayed the gloomy moonlight, and under the moonlight, the man in the ice blue costume had eyes like a cold pool of purgatory, and in the night, flashing with a dangerous light.

The Xidi Gu Master reacted quickly, and immediately threw countless Gu worms towards Shui Cangsheng, his body came out backwards, and he turned around and fled like lightning, chanting words in his mouth as he fled, awakening the Gu worms.

That person, it's dangerous!

This Gu Master has been crawling and rolling on the tip of the knife for many years, and he has already cultivated the ability to perceive the aura of danger in an instant.

He just looked at Ling Tage during the day when he was not like a mortal child, and there was a faint alluring aura on his body, which was a great opportunity for him.

Not to mention, his blood was so domineering that he could make a slightly slightly stained strong Gu worm disappear in one fell swoop!

That was the Gu worm he originally wanted to melt into his body so that it would be convenient to control his Gu worm.

As the so-called wealth is in danger, he has always been cautious and can't help gritting his teeth and planning to risk himself.

Tonight, he wanted to explore the bottom first, and use the Gu worm to perceive the overall layout of the Lanyan Mansion, but who knew that as soon as the Gu worm came out, the enchantment was triggered, and he was caught by the person who was waiting for the rabbit!

Thirty-six strategies, go for the best policy!

He lamented the loss of opportunity, and was not worried about whether he would be able to escape.

He had already anticipated this possibility, so he prepared an escape plan.

He carried out the plan perfectly, and his belongings at the bottom of the mountain had already been transferred elsewhere, and the whole operation was foolproof.

He emerged from the ground and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh......" He wiped his forehead and looked around looking for his luggage, but he was like falling into an ice cellar, his hands and feet were trembling, and he was shocked into a cold sweat!

He saw Shui Cangsheng with a smile on his face, waiting for him.

"How is that possible?!"

He calmed down immediately after the panic, and for a moment his thoughts were filled with thoughts.

First of all, there's absolutely no way he's going to be waiting for me here, that's for sure.

So how do you explain the person in front of you?

There is only one possibility......

It was just a touch of the divine sense attached to him when he touched the enchantment, just to hold him back so that Shui Cangsheng would have time to arrive.

Thinking of this, he had enough confidence to straighten his back.

"Hmph, a touch of divine sense, bluff!" He was ready to shatter it quickly and run away.

The look of surprise on the look of the divine consciousness was only surprise.

The moment the Gu Master made a move, it turned into an afterimage on the spot, and then with unrivaled power, it twisted off the Gu Master's head fiercely and tyrannically.

Blood gushes like a fountain.

The whole meadow was covered in boiling blood.

"Hmph......" The divine sense snorted coldly with disdain, and casually burned the Gu Master's corpse, as well as his luggage.

It looked at the silent night sky, and the ice-blue figure descended on the land like a demon.

and disappeared as abruptly as it came.

The Gu Master only guessed half right, it was indeed just a touch of divine sense, but he guessed Shui Cangsheng wrong.

From the beginning, Shui Cangsheng didn't plan to come over.

A touch of consciousness was enough to erase him from this world.

Ling Ta Ge only knew that he had never seen the Western Gu Master again.

And soon he fell into Shui Cangsheng's brutal training, and incidentally lost his trust in people.

Oh, and the culprit of all this is the exception.