Chapter 131: The shackles of the Half Moon Country are added

On the top of the cliff by the clouds, a slender sapling swaggers in the wind, and the leaves on the tree are shivering.

Under the tree, the Taoist sits upright, and the fairy stands.

"Calm and relaxed, idle and more than enough." Qingyuan now has no dead branches in his hands, but Miao Ling is not the eccentric girl ten years ago.

After finishing speaking, Qingyuan looked at Miao Ling: "Today is also the last day of the ten-year period, and Uncle Shi wanted to come and send you a message the day before yesterday, and the return period is today." ”

Miao Ling stuck out her tongue: "Kongwu, Kongyuan's two uncles have begun to forget now, senior brother, am I not stupid." ”

"The road of cultivation is still long, these two uncles have their own fate, and look at the day after tomorrow, the master will come back to teach in person, you will definitely be able to cultivate for great progress."

"Then if I have time in the future, can I go to you to solve my doubts?" Miao Ling blinked her usual pitiful eyes.

Qingyuan shook his head: "I have broken through the sea of qi, because you and the other three have been delayed for a while, and tomorrow will go down the mountain into the red dust for decades." ”

"Huh?" Miao Ling was shocked, "Then aren't you also like Senior Sister Miaoyin, you can only come back once in the month." ”

Qingyuan shook his head again: "How can I compare with my senior sister, I'm afraid it will be difficult to return in ten years, okay, don't ask more, among these three, you have been with me the longest, and you are the most naughty, say goodbye today, I don't know when I will see you again, I will give you something." ”

The aftermath lingered, and no one was seen.

Miao Ling looked at the extra glass jade net bottle in his hand, let out a breath in his mouth, and jumped out under the sapling.

"Hmph, you can't beat me, bad brother, you can do it with such a lovely junior sister of mine, what will accompany you the longest, obviously you used force to coerce!"

Then he was puzzled and smashed the sapling with a stone.

Qingyuan, who was heading south to leave the peak, had a sour nose inexplicably, and a sneeze came out.

The south is hidden in the clouds, and no one can see its full picture, but there is a palace in the middle.

The name is clear.

There was an elder in the palace who stayed behind for many years.

Seeing the people, the white-bearded pillar dragon claw crutch elder looked up.

"Disciple He Feng?"

Qingyuan stopped three meters away, and said respectfully: "Qingyuan of Baizhuan Peak, come here to receive orders." ”

The elder glanced up and down: "Well, it's a bit hot. ”

I flipped through the books again, and the books were the size of a table and chair, and the paper was made of jade.

"In recent years, many people have been damaged in Xiniu Hezhou, where a hundred countries meet, there are 10,000 demon cities, can you go?"

"It's hard for a disciple to take on a big responsibility." Qing Yuan pursed his lips, what are you kidding, he doesn't know if he has to do what he can to subdue demons and eliminate demons.

"I'm afraid it's not up to you." The elder smiled, "But you are self-aware, although I don't know why the door arranged such an errand for you, but you should ask for more blessings." ”

"Bell!"

The sound of heaven is vast, and the disciples of the Nanli Peaks all look at the Nanli Peak.

The gate of heaven is opened, and the Xuantai is rising.

"I don't know which brother and sister were demoted to the mortal world this time......"

"What do you know, this is the Red Dust Tribulation, if we are lucky enough to step through the sea of qi at the entrance, we can also enter the world."

From Xiniu Hezhou to the south, there are 100,000 mountains in the mountains, and there are countless demons in the mountains, so there is no trace.

To the north, there is a moon river, and the end of the human word is connected with the heavenly river in the heavenly realm, in which the water is weak, and everything sinks.

Those who live along the Moon River have many human tracks, and they are united into a country, and there are no less than hundreds.

There is a kingdom among them, which is rumored to be ten thousand demons, not in the river, but hidden among the nations, and no one knows the certainty.

On this day, outside the city of Half Moon Country, known as the city of trade, a young man came here with a customs clearance document.

Since he is Qingyuan, he has suffered a lot of disasters since he entered this Xiniu Hezhou, not to mention, but there is no news at all about this Ten Thousand Demon City.

In desperation, he had no choice but to find the nearest crowd first and then seek the future.

The text was passed on, and the guards saw that Qingyuan was alone, and the text was not one of the countries of the Moon River, where to let in.

Qing Yuan was about to clarify, who wanted to suddenly a patrol soldier immediately stepped forward to whisper a few words to the guard.

The guard's face changed instantly, and he showed his weapons left and right: "Take it." ”

Qing Yuan naturally didn't want to be taken down, and just wanted to use the escape technique to leave, but found that the vicinity of the city could not be easily used.

It's right to think about it, otherwise how can you live for a long time in a place where demons are frequent.

But at this time, the human blade was already on Qingyuan's body.

After hesitating for a long time, Qingyuan finally let the other party lock him.

"The lord of the country has an order, and recently there are unknown people who are in prison."

Then he motioned to the guards behind him to take him into the prison and wait for his fate.

The patrolman who had whispered to the guards had returned to an ornate frame pulled by a tall, four-legged monster.

Under the curtains that are occasionally lifted, a charming face that is suitable for anger and joy is half-covered.

But he saw that Qingyuan came to a prison built on the shady side of the central road in the north of the city with the guards.

There is a pair of yaksha embroidered on the bronze door outside the prison, Qingyuan looked carefully, this yaksha and others are worthy of a rare population in the world, and there is also a team of perennial sitting portraits outside the prison in this remote and small country.

Seeing the person coming, the person guarding the bronze gate took the detention order from the guards, glanced at Qingyuan with a little envy and let him go.

In the midst of the Nakshatra, there were many whispers.

"Shouldn't I wait?"

"What do you care, you have forgotten about the old man of the land, and after a while, ......"

The voice was far away, and the one who dragged Qingyuan was replaced by a few jailers who were obscene.

"Hehe, you're the new boy." One of the jailers seemed to be very talkative.

"Exactly, I am...... The Eastern Soil Datang came, and for some reason offended the guard and put me in prison. ”

"Offending the guards?" Another jailer sneered, "This guard doesn't have such a big breath. ”

"Isn't it ......"

"Don't ask too much." The seemingly talkative jailer from before seemed to have a lot of taboos about this matter, "Now that you're here, you're in danger of being saved." ”

Qingyuan is puzzled.

The jailer pointed to the cells on either side.

Qingyuan then remembered that he had been taken by these two people for a long time, this should be underground, and he looked at it through the ghostly light.

The cells in this area are very strange, with a built-in soft couch, on which each sits a man, and most of them are strong and outward, but most of these people are silent and pale.

"Torture in this prison?" Qingyuan couldn't help asking.

"Torture?" The chatty jailer dismissively said, "I'd like to try this torture too...... What are you doing when you ask so much? ”

As he spoke, he opened an uninhabited prison and put it in.

Qingyuan looked at the prison, there was no mess as he imagined, on the contrary, it was unusually tidy, and the soft couch was newly installed.

Hands and feet were handcuffed, which was inconvenient, and Qingyuan asked a young man on the side.

"Who is Childe, and why is he in prison?"

The boy's clothes were a little loose, and Qing Yuan thought that someone should have punished his whole body.

Hearing someone ask, the boy struggled to get up, but in vain, and finally had to continue to lie on the soft couch, and said weakly: "Today, why is there another one?" Bitter, bitter. ”

Qingyuan thought that this son had a good heart, so he comforted: "Don't worry about me, I don't look at my son's face and am not a vicious person, why did he end up like this?" ”

The boy suddenly coughed, and pointed at Qingyuan with a trembling hand: "This ...... End ...... But I'm waiting...... Willing! ”

Qingyuan was stunned: "Don't be afraid, there is no one else around at this moment, if you have a grievance, you can say it." ”

The jailer didn't know what punishment he had inflicted on this son, no matter how Qingyuan persuaded him, the son insisted that he came here voluntarily.

When he asked him again, he didn't answer.

After a long time, the previous son said: "Well, you have come, then you can rest for a long time, and someone will bring ginseng treasures during the day, and remember to eat more." ”

Qingyuan was even more puzzled, there is still ginseng in this prison?

I could live in such a prison for the rest of my life.

However, looking at the other party's weak appearance, Qingyuan really couldn't bear to continue asking.

He sat on the soft couch by himself, and he could easily take down the chains on his hands and feet, but after this journey, he was a little curious, and he still cooperated with the performance.

The Half-Moon King's Palace, the current lord of the country is a fierce general in the former half-moon country, but many years ago, for a woman, he led an army against the lord.

Now he has half a moon, and the queen is naturally that woman.

"Your Majesty!" A charming call made the face of the Lord of the Half Moon Country lying on the curtain dragon bed stir.

It's just that now the lord of the country is already gray-haired, his face is thin, and his posture is probably unstoppable.

It's completely gone.