The icy pool water engulfed He Jingying again, but this time she was fully prepared. She held the scuba in one hand and the Folding Moon Sword in the other, and the flickering light on the water surface was reflected on the Folding Moon Sword, coating the sword body with a layer of circulating cold light.

He Jingying fell into the water, and only then did she see clearly the white dragon in everyone's mouth, and what the cave newt in Xiao Lian's mouth looked like. This newt does look like a white dragon, with a body of about three feet, and a slight redness on its pure white body. The newt has no eyes, several short tentacles on its lips, and feathery, blood-red gills on its head and neck. The newt has fins on its tail and four skull-like claws with five distinct fingers under its torso.

In addition to the one in front of He Jingying, there are countless such cave newts hidden in the cracks of the rocks at the bottom of the water. If you don't get closer, you won't be able to detect their existence.

And every newt here, every monster lurking in every crevice, has a piece of Chun'er's flesh and blood in its belly.

He Jingying's hand holding the Folding Moon Sword tightened, she wanted to avenge Chun'er and kill these monsters under the water. But she knows now is not the time.

The newt trailed behind her not far away, occasionally letting out a few baby-like cries in its throat, but it didn't mean to hurt her in the slightest.

She took a breath from her scuba and dived down again.

Sure enough, as Qi Zhen said, there was a dark river under this cold pool, and He Jingying swam a little deeper, and soon felt the turbulent undercurrent. The power of the undercurrent is very strong, and He Jingying worked hard to climb the rock wall so that she did not let herself be swept away by the undercurrent.

Xiao Lian was so anxious on the shore that he wanted to jump into the pool several times, but was pulled back by Pulsatilla. Xiao Lian asked Qi Zhen with a cold face: "Mrs. Qi, why don't you take advantage of this time to explain to everyone." ”

Qi Zhen pursed her lips tightly, her face pale. She was like a person who had been awakened by a nightmare, and cold sweat was still flowing on her forehead: "What does the prince want to ask?" ”

"The purpose of your coming here."

Qi Zhen smiled slightly: "I really want to resurrect the prince of Yunyin, if the prince of Nanjun doesn't believe it, I can't help it." ”

"Then you're going to give up now?"

Qi Zhen shook his head: "This is different from what that person said." ”

"What's the difference."

Qi Zhen looked at the Wang Hantan: "According to what the man said, this is the tomb of the white god, as long as I find the tomb of the white god and voluntarily sacrifice myself to the white god, the prince can be resurrected with my body!" ”

A hint of foreboding flashed in Xiao Lian's heart: "How to sacrifice?" ”

Qi Zhen smiled coldly: "Swallow the White God Bead." ”

White God Beads? That bead from Fusang Perry? Xiao Lian lifted Qi Zhen up, his eyes revealing a fierce light: "Why do you think you are still alive now?" ”

Qi Zhen smiled helplessly: "Why should the prince be so anxious. Didn't the prince listen to me? It is necessary to make a voluntary sacrifice to resurrect the Lord of Yunyin. Whatever I do now is useless. ”

Xiao Lian threw Qi Zhen on the ground: "If A-Ying has three longs and two shorts, I will be the first to kill you and bury you!" ”

Qi Zhen smiled palely: "If you want to kill, you will kill." As I said, I don't want to hurt the princess. If you want me to pay for a cheap life, I will pay it. ”

Xiao Lian said coldly: "You are not worthy!" ”

Although Xiao Zilun didn't know about Xiao Zixiang, listening to their conversation, he also roughly understood the whole thing, and was puzzled: "Mrs. Qi, who is the person who told you that the white god can resurrect the fourth brother?" ”

Qi Zhen shook his head and said, "I don't know. ”

Xiao Zilun was even more puzzled: "Could it be that any random person will believe such nonsense when he says something like this?" ”

"As long as it can save the prince of Yunyin, I am willing to do it!" Qi Zhen hated: "What's more, that person knows that the prince is locked up in the heavenly prison." Not many people in this world know about it! ”

"Mrs. Qi, is the person you are talking about a person with a long scar on his face?" Ghost-faced Langjun asked.

Qi Zhen nodded.

Ghost-faced Langjun sneered: "We were all deceived by him. What kind of voluntary sacrifice, I'm afraid I want to wait for you to swallow the white god bead and then kill yourself. At this time, the white god bead was gone, and the white dragon was also released, just killing us all. ”

Qi Zhen's face turned pale. She was bent on Xiao Zixiang's rebirth, but she never thought of such a result.

Xiao Lian said coldly: "I'm afraid it's not just us." My second uncle, who was fooled by Mrs. Qi, should have already arrived nearby. ”

Xiao Zilun frowned and said, "If the second brother comes, the fifth brother should also be not far away." ”

This is to serve their Xiao family in a pot.

"My mother-in-law is still out here!" Pulsatilla dissatisfied.

There were some fluctuations on the surface of the water, and He Jingying rushed out of the water with a "bang". She ran out of scuba on the way back. She lay on the bank and gasped for a long time before she spoke: "There is indeed an undercurrent below, and the water is very fast, but I don't know how long the dark river is. The current is too strong, and if it is washed away, I am afraid that it will not be able to swim back. ”

Xiao Lian helped He Jingying up from the water, found a dry cover for He Jingying to put on, and frowned: "A-Ying, you mean that we may not have enough oxygen to pass through the dark river?" ”

He Jingying nodded: "If the dark river is not long, we can pass it quickly with the flow of water under the dark river." But if this dark river is too long, even if it is washed into the terrangle, it is only a few corpses. ”

There was silence. If you are in this underground palace, you can live for a few more hours. If you go by water, you will have to rely on your own creation.

While everyone was pondering, the water in the pool had risen by a foot, overflowing from the cold pool, and spreading towards the underground palace.

Qi Zhen said weakly: "The water has risen, now is the only time to go!" ”

"It's death to wait here, it's better to gamble!" The ghost-faced Langjun dragged Yang Minzhi to the shore, and as he spoke, he was about to cut Yang Minzhi's throat.

He Jingying exclaimed: "Xiao Wuyu! Without me to lead the way, Minzhi's blood won't be able to help you resist the white dragon for long! ”

When Ghost-faced Langjun heard this, the dagger that was going to cut Yang Minzhi's throat suddenly stopped. "Then bother the princess to lead the way! If the princess walks fast, then this Yang Gongzi may still be alive! As he spoke, the ghost-faced Langjun cut off Yang Minzhi's other wrist and jumped into the water with Yang Minzhi in his arms.

If there was no Yang Minzhi's blood to protect her, He Jingying alone would not be able to stop so many newts.

Pulsatilla jumped into the water the second.

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