Antiques generally refer to things that have been aged for many years, and ordinary old people can be called elderly people at most.

And the image of the old man in the dungeon is definitely an antique, he is locked by four black iron chains, and the clothes on his body have been stained by damp water stains, and the color is gone, crumpled, and only some special patterns can be vaguely seen on it.

In particular, the old man's beard and hair were so long that they had dragged to the ground, and they were intricately intertwined, and the only thing that could be seen on the whole face was the closed eyes and the high bridge of the nose, and even the mouth was drowned by the beard.

A beam of flame that flashed white and faint made the entire water prison disciple add a sense of solemnity of white bones.

From a distance, the old man's whole person looked like a statue of an enshrined person, if it weren't for the dampness of the dungeon, Li Xiao had no doubt that the old man would be stained with a layer of dust.

"Sister Demon, do you feel it?" Hiding in the shadows, Li Xiao asked in a low voice.

"Silly brother, how can I feel ......" There was a little bitterness in the painting demon's words, "In the painting, the only thing I can hear is the movement outside, and I can sense the cold earth heart fire, or because it has a special smell on it." ”

"Hmm. Li Xiao's lips were dry, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes, and his hands gently tapped on the wall beside him, "No matter what, you must get it today, Sister Demon, you tell me quickly, there is no time, otherwise the aura above that resists the water will disappear, and we will ......"

"Be careful!" Before the words fell, the painting demon's low cheer sounded in vain from Li Xiao's heart.

At the same time as the sound of painting demons sounded, Li Xiao's heart sank, his pupils shrank suddenly, his toes tapped the ground, and his figure quickly retreated.

"Bang!"

While retreating, the ground where Li Xiao had originally stepped on suddenly cracked and collapsed from it, and a deep pit of four or five meters suddenly appeared.

In that deep pit, the cold fronts that were the thickness of an arm, like arrows, were plunged into the ground, densely packed, and there were hundreds.

Seeing the deep pit, Li Xiao gasped, his scalp was numb, if he fell, he would have to be pierced, and when he turned his head, he saw that it was the action he had just knocked on the wall slightly, and accidentally touched some kind of mechanism.

Slightly stunned, Li Xiao also became a little vigilant, it seems that the engineer who designed the water dungeon was a master, and this seemingly simple water dungeon does not know how many mechanisms are scattered inside, and it will be touched if you are not careful.

Who were the people who were imprisoned here back then? If it were ordinary people, they would never have made such an ingenious mechanism in the water prison.

"Ha, haha, I can't think of it, I can't imagine that there is still anyone who can find it here......"

There was a huge noise, Li Xiao couldn't continue to dodge, he had already alarmed the old antique who was chained, his shoulders trembled, and the old words came out from under his beard with difficulty.

It seems that he hasn't spoken for a long time, his voice is very low and hoarse, if it weren't for Li Xiao's facial features that are different from ordinary people, I'm afraid it would be really difficult to listen to his words.

As he spoke, the old man's eyes slowly opened, and the moment he opened his eyes, Li Xiao saw a wisp of thick purple aura overflowing from his eyes.

His eyes are particularly vicissitudes, as if they have passed through the vicissitudes of life, and the dark eyes make it impossible to look at them directly.

Just glanced at each other, and from a distance of four or five meters, Li Xiao also felt that every part of his body, not even a single cell, was seen by the old man's vicissitudes of life.

It seems that in front of him, Li Xiao has no secrets!

That feeling was very bad, but Li Xiao couldn't resist at all, and he even noticed that when the old man spoke, the cold ice and fire in front of him were eager to try, and he seemed to be quite excited.

Cultivators!

His heart sank, and Li Xiao subconsciously regressed.

"Don't worry, he's already at the end of his crossbow. When Li Xiao retreated, the serious voice of the demon painting sounded from the bottom of his heart, "The aura on his body is very weak, and it has reached the point of running out of oil and drying up." ”

"Really?" Li Xiao was shocked in his heart, even if the oil ran out and the lamp dried up, it made him feel like a great enemy, how strong the old man was at his peak.

At this moment, the old man let out a startled sigh, and his vicissitudes of life swept over Li Xiao like a beauty.

Ninety-five Qi, what the hell is this?

It was not clear whether the old man was friend or foe, Li Xiao did not dare to approach rashly, and asked cautiously: "This is the old man, who are you and why are you here?"

"You don't know me?" the old man sat on the ground, motionless.

"I'm supposed to know you. Li Xiao was speechless.

"No matter what, I don't know how many years I've been in this water prison, looking at your clothes, I'm afraid the world has already changed, but I didn't expect that the person who also has the qi of ninety-five is actually a small shrimp with three layers of qi training. ”

The old man's beard twitched, and the expression in his eyes was quite complicated, "You came, but for this cold heart?"

As he spoke, the cold fire on the ground turned into a fiery snake and crawled onto the old man's body, and the strange thing was that the old man's body was not damaged at all because of the flames.

"That's right. Li Xiao didn't hide it, even if he didn't say it now, the old man would know in a while.

"Okay!" Seeing Li Xiao so refreshing, the old man said excitedly, "Boy, come here, come here!"

In the voice, it was quite eager, as if there was a kind of pleading.

"Go over slowly and see what he's going to do. When Li Xiao hesitated, the painting demon reminded, "Be careful, that old guy doesn't know how many years he has been popular." ”

Nodding, Li Xiao said he understood.

A man trapped in such an ancient water dungeon was definitely an antique-level being, and he knew by his toes that he had been locked in the chains for at least a few decades.

Think about a person who has been trapped alone in a dark water prison for decades, and God knows if he will get schizophrenia or some other neurotic disorder.

So it's better to be careful at this time to avoid any accidents.

Jumping over the huge pit in front of him, Li Xiao came to a place two meters away from the old man and stopped.

At close range, Li Xiao saw more and more clearly, and he found that the chain that locked the old man was not an ordinary iron chain, and there were some strange characters engraved on the top of the chain.

The entire cell was frozen in ice, but the chain was not damaged in the slightest, and in such a damp place, not even rust grew.

As for the old man, his clothes were ragged, and through the holes in his clothes, you could see his wrinkled skin, with one age spot after another on it, and even the vicissitudes of life were wrinkled like tree bark.

It is hard to imagine how many years a cultivator has lived like this.

"Little baby, don't be stunned, hurry up, come here!" Seeing Li Xiao stunned in place, the old man spoke anxiously.