Chapter 59: Nie's Yurong
The Arctic Ice Sheet, the top of a snowy peak.
It was still Qing Song, Zi Yan and the drunken maniac, sitting at the ice table, but this time there was no game.
"Xiaobu, do you think that the little guy is really imprisoned in the forbidden god? It stands to reason that no, the little guy helped him treat his illness some time ago--"
"It's not that you don't know the man's heart and style? What else can't a man like him do? I'm just worried that the little guy will suffer because of me this time!
"What do you mean by that?"
"I'm afraid that the triple building has already reported those things in Ink Town, and with that person's character of retribution, there is no possibility of letting the little guy go, but I don't think the little guy has any signs of dying young, maybe this is another chance for him. It's just that in this way, he and I don't know if we'll ever see each other again."
"Xiaobu, have you decided? Otherwise, you better think about it again, if we can wait until Senior Brother Qingyan comes, the matter may not have no chance of winning--"
"Hmph, if your senior brother wanted to appear, he would have appeared a long time ago, why let us wait until now? I just hope that the two of you will be kind to Qin'er and Zhanyun, or that little guy will be able to see you in the future, please tell him, don't come to me!
"Xiaobuγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ» what does that old ghost want to do with his disciple who has been abolished?
"It's not a bad thing to have him with you. Don't worry, the old ghost has his own ideas in this matter, and none of us can interfere. The day before yesterday, I calculated a hexagram, and I couldn't tell the good luck and the bad in the fog, and I didn't know what the result would be. In short, if you two stay here, all the unfinished business will depend on you. β
"Hey, don't you want to see her again?" Zi Yan asked in a low voice, her eyes full of regret.
"What if you don't see each other, what if you don't see each other, what if you don't see each other? Everything is fate, or focus on big things. The drunken maniac looked leisurely into the distance and sighed.
For some reason, the wind and snow on the top of this snowy peak today are several times more fierce than in the past, and the sound of whimpering and whistling is endless.
The three of them stood on the peak of the roaring wind and snow, silent for a long time.
I don't know how long later, the drunken maniac suddenly said, "What do you think of the little one's design?"
"You mean the tent farm?"
"Hmm. β
"Hey, I don't even know what to say, this kid in your picture is a freak at all, and I don't know how to hold so many strange ideas in his head. Don't say it, that method is really effective, you don't know what the Har people in Yinshan County call him now, right?"
"Hmm, what's it called? Do you still call him a god?"
"Hey, you don't know this, right! Now many Har people use ice carvings to carve the image of that kid in their tents, and worship them like gods, but I didn't expect that what this kid did had such a huge impact on these ordinary people!
"What's the matter, do you think Qin'er and Zhan Yun are not good?"
"How do I mean that, are you showing off that your vision is better than ours? Look at your smug look!"
"Come on, let's just make a few times the drink today, so as not to cry like a tearful person in the coming day--hahaha--"
"You, Xiaobu, you let him drink again, you say goodbye today, I don't know if you can see each other again, I'll make an exception and let him have a drink with you!"
"Thank you, Sister Ziyan, where are you still stunned, what are you doing, why don't you take out your precious cup?"
Qing Song proudly took out a delicate green jade-colored wine glass from the storage ring, and the drunken maniac's eyes looked at the cup obsessively, as if he was in a trance and drunk.
And Zi Yan's gaze fell on the cup, but her expression suddenly dimmed, as if she was instantly evoked endless memories.
Wine is good wine.
People are old people.
On the top of the wind and snow, a touch of sadness before parting was completely drowned by the wind and snow.
When Meng Yang came to his senses, he found that one of his injuries had healed.
The powerful function of the sea of blood has always made him deeply feel its strength against the sky, so he is not afraid of being hurt at all.
He looked around again with his senses, and found that at some point, there was an extra bowl of rough little yellow rice in his cage, not a single green vegetable, just a bowl of dry yellow rice, and the steel teeth seemed to be shattered.
This is the prisoner's food?
Naturally, Monyan didn't touch it, and he turned to look at the woman.
It seemed that this woman didn't know that there was another person in the cage dozens of meters away, and she was still sitting by the dresser, her black hair was scattered on her face, and Meng Yang couldn't see her.
However, just looking at the body shape, Meng Yang felt that this woman must be a beautiful woman.
For some reason, this woman has a unique temperament, a temperament that makes Meng Yang can't help but feel respect, which makes Meng Yang feel very strange.
All along, there was only one person who could make him feel this way just by looking at it, and that person was a man.
For some reason, based on this, Meng Yang actually had a desire to get close to this person in his heart.
He knew that there were many floors in the Forbidden God Prison, but he didn't know how many floors he was locked up in.
But he knew that, aside from the powerful Zhenguo artifact, there must be many people secretly watching each layer of the prison, which could be seen from the scolding in the woman's mouth before.
But where did these people get here, and when and where did these crudely crudely eaten food come from?
To others, the prison was a dark hell, but Monyan saw it all clearly.
The so-called darkness did not pose the slightest obstacle to him, he only needed to let go of his divine consciousness and get all the information he wanted to know.
Even if he wanted to get some news of the forbidden god from the woman, he needed to get rid of the eyes and ears of the watchers first.
The first thing is to find out what channels they are listening to or monitoring!
He didn't think that these prisons would be monitored by people with their divine consciousness all the time, so they wouldn't be exhausted to death?
With the suppression of the Zhenguo artifact, it seems that there is no way for people here to commit suicide, and the monitors don't need to worry too much about it, maybe this is an opportunity for Meng Yang to make good use of!
So, he began to use his divine sense to search through this layer of prison inch by inch, and finally, the emperor lived up to his painstaking efforts and let him find some clues!
Although the roof of this prison is all paved with materials of unknown materials, these materials may have elements of isolating divine consciousness in essence, Meng Yang believes that there must be many powerful and complex prohibitions carved on these roofs, and these prohibitions must also complement the power of the Zhenguo artifact, so that his powerful divine consciousness cannot pass through the past.
However, Monyan still found dark crystal-like dots of light on these top plates, each of which had a separate one on the top plate, the color of which was almost exactly the same color as the top material, and it was absolutely impossible to detect the difference without looking closely.
This crystal-like faint point of light, the size of a basin, seems to be where every meal is delivered.
Meng Yang tried to use his divine sense to probe above this dark point of crystal gray light, but found that he still couldn't pass through the past. It seems that if you want to probe your senses, you can only use the time when the other party delivers food.
And it is clear that those watchers must be using this to spy on the prisoners in the prison.
This discovery made Meng Yang immediately relieved, and if he found the problem, he would definitely find a solution.
The forbidden god, who has been regarded as the most terrifying existence in the prison for so many years, I don't know how many people have been imprisoned? It's definitely not just such a layer that I have taken in, I don't know how many layers there are!
Meng Yang thought that since these prohibitions were arranged based on the Zhenguo artifact, then as long as it was the means of the artifact's aura arrangement, the other party would not be able to see through the authenticity.
Isn't it good to take advantage of that yourself?
What kind of prohibition should be arranged to completely conceal those ears and eyes?
Meng Yang thought for a long time, but the person closed his eyes and lay down on the ground, but secretly urged the spiritual power that had been with the aura of the artifact, and began to quietly place a ban on the crystal-colored place above his head.
A very simple prohibition, in a flash, you will not notice that there is a prohibition there, this is the best way Meng Yang can think of.
This prohibition came entirely from the spur of inspiration from Monyan.
It's a combination of illusion and isolation.
As a result, those who had received the artifact's inheritance observed or listened to Meng Yang's movements here, and found that he was just walking around the prison in a frenzy, or simply crying and lying on the ground, and could not see the real movement of Meng Yang at all.
And this prohibition is very clever, so clever that it is similar to the prohibition of this prison, so that those people cannot find the flaws in it.
After arranging the prohibition here, Meng Yang began to do his best, but in about half a cup of tea, he arranged all the crystal-colored places on the roof of this layer of prison.
Then, he simply shouted directly in the direction of the woman's cage: "Meng Yang, a disciple of the Lower Qinglian Sect, was imprisoned here by Emperor Lao'er En for revenge, I don't know why this girl was locked up here?"
The shouting came so abruptly that the woman, who was not prepared at all, trembled and asked in a trembling voice, "Can you see me?"
"Hehe, I have my own magic skills, I don't know why the girl is locked up here, how long has it been?"
The woman whispered: "There are many people who have been watching here, you had better be careful when you speak, it seems that you are still extremely young when you hear your voice, but for some reason you are also locked up!"
Meng Yang said: "Girl, don't worry, I've already used some means, and those guys in the shadows can't find out our true movements." To tell you the truth, I can move around here without being detected, but I don't know anything about this prison, and I ask the girl to speak for me. β
The woman was obviously surprised, and immediately looked up, as if she had noticed something abnormal, and said with some hesitation: "You are really a disciple of the Qinglian Sect, then why are you locked up here?"
Meng Yang said: "Hmph, that wolf-hearted emperor Lao Eren will take revenge and cross the river and tear down the bridge, it's really not a thing! I have never seen such a despicable and shameless person!"
The woman said impatiently, "Tell the point!"
"That emperor Lao'er claimed that he was carrying some bird artifact ten years ago to find a few hidden sect bad luck, and had a big battle with others, but he escaped with injuries, but he didn't want to be injured but he got worse and worse, and ββββββββhe was so seriously bedridden that he began to be three years ago!
"Wait, you... You said Tie Zhanyun and... Tie Qin'er, how are they now?" the woman suddenly shuddered when she heard this, interrupting Meng Yang's words, and asked eagerly.
Meng Yang's heart moved, and he suddenly thought of something, couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, and asked in a deep voice: "I don't know if the girl knows a senior named Bu Yunlong?"
When the woman heard this, she stood up and scolded angrily, "Who are you?"