Chapter 52: The Rainstorm
The manic waves crashed against the standing reef, leaving damp water trails. At the top of the reef stand a water demon in armor and helmet that looks like fish, shrimp and turtles.
On the outskirts of the island, as the waves receded, monsters of all shapes and sizes surged towards the cliff in the center of the island, with wet footprints.
In the center of the island is a cliff that overlooks the entire island, and there is no towering trees at the top of the cliff, only a towering building.
Hell.
The black clouds filled the whole sky, and the heavy rain seemed to crack the sky to reveal a gap, and the rapid and violent raindrops fell on the body as if they were hit by steel balls.
The branches and leaves of the bushes and trees have long since been bent and broken.
The rain was so rapid and violent that the water in the prison had already overflowed the knees of the people in a short time. A corpse dressed in a jailer's costume floats in the water.
Nobody cares.
The eaves of the Hell Temple had already broken a corner, and the statue of the hedgehog on it had fallen somewhere, only the wind chimes had fallen to the ground and were washed into the corner by the current.
The statue of the ancient saint Gao Tao in the prison temple had already been broken in half, and the upper body fell to the ground, the green face was shattered, and the eyes had turned into powder.
The lower body of the statue on the base of the stone platform was hollowed out at some point.
"I didn't expect that there is really a treasure hidden in this statue, haven't you learned identification? Come and see what the quality of this treasure is. ”
"This treasure has its own spiritual light, and I will definitely not be able to distinguish it with my third-level spiritual essence identification technique. It's a pity that this treasure is a book, if it's any other weapon treasure, it may be worth more spirit stone Xuanjing. ”
"Return the spirit stone Xuanjing! Take it directly to the Hidden Immortal Workshop to exchange it! If you can't identify it with a third-class Lingyun appraisal technique, it is at least a Lingguang-level treasure, maybe it's still an immortal level. ”
"It's not easy to change a book, unless the things in the book happen to be needed by someone else, so you can exchange them for something of the same level."
"If it really doesn't work, we'll change to a lower level, anyway, the reward for this operation is not cheap, and this treasure is originally a surprise."
Two figures in colored prison uniforms, with a string of iron chains engraved with red lines on their wrists, sat on the futon in front of the offering table, and talked excitedly about a book with a faint blue light.
"This demon chain has been untied, I didn't expect that the demon pill I bought could really hide from these jailers."
One of the scrawny men shook the iron chain, even if this iron chain had no effect on him, but the weight of the twenty catties was very uncomfortable on his body.
"Okay, they don't have time to take care of us now, and we'll go to the Prison Mansion now to burn down the Pavilion Vault and the mission will be completed."
Another man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist stretched his hands outward, and the red lines on the chain did not react in any way, and were broken in half by the man with a tiger's back.
"This seemingly inconspicuous pattern, one red and one blue, can make it difficult for those Qi Refiners and Youkai to display their skills. But once you use it wrongly, it doesn't work, which is really strange. ”
The skinny man stretched out his hand and asked the man with the tiger's back to tear off the iron chain on his hand, looking at the red lines on the iron chain and said in surprise.
"Leave this alone, go to the designated location and find out our weapons, otherwise I am afraid that we will not be able to break into the prison with our bare hands, and the guys in the prison house are more difficult to deal with than these jailers."
The man with the tiger's back and the bear's waist glanced at the blood flowing under his feet, and urged.
"Let's go, don't let the blood of these dead corpses stain the aura of the treasure."
The scrawny man held the faint blue light of the book on the futon in his hand, and his eyes glanced at the still warm corpse of the jailer in the shadow of the temple.
"You can buy some elixir spirit treasures to increase your realm cultivation, I really don't know how those qi refiners in the past could sit on the mountain for decades."
The man on his back stretched and looked at the pouring rain outside the temple, and the water was about to spread on the threshold of the temple.
"These Qi Refiners are gifted and perceptive, pay attention to quiet and inaction, and have few desires and no contention. But it's also a good thing, lest they go into the dust and compete with us for these opportunities. ”
The scrawny man chuckled, his language full of sarcasm, and glanced back at the collapsed statue of the ancient saint.
Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs, and saints are unkind, and people are used as dogs. This way should also be the way of their monks, and it is time for the holy men to abdicate.
"They don't fight with us, but we will fight with them! In the end, it's time to give it another try! ”
The man with the tiger's back stepped into the heavy rain, and the violent wind and rain instantly submerged his figure and disappeared without a trace.
"Nanming, you're right. Everything in this world is not providential, but man-made! ”
The scrawny man known as the end smiled wantonly, his steps were illusory, and in a few blinks of an eye, he also disappeared into the temple of the prison god.
Rain.
Bang bang bang.
The sound of footsteps and the sound of rain are intertwined, and the splash is sometimes large and sometimes small, and it is impossible to distinguish whether it is the splash of water stepped on by the feet or the splash of the rain.
The figures of Zhuang Xiaochen and Xu Weiyang were no longer visible outside the dark gate of Bi Landing Prison.
The bronze mirror embedded in the beam on the door has also been turned over, and the mirror is torn apart and has been discarded.
"It's a pity that this demon mirror is at least a magic weapon at the spirit level, and I don't know who broke it."
Nan Ming looked at the torn bronze mirror on the beams of this pitch-black gate with a painful face.
"Take it down, even if it can't be repaired, I have a way to split it, maybe the broken lens and copper mirror material inside can be sold for a price."
You finally patted Nan Ming's back and reminded.
The heavy rain had already wet the two of them in their Chu-colored prison clothes, which were clinging to their bodies, and a strange pattern could be vaguely seen on their left waist.
"Wait, there's someone else."
There was a lifetime flash, sticking to the black gate, sticking his head out sideways, looking at the black and red dead wall at the end of the alley.
"Lingyun Pavilion said that there were at least ten people in this operation, maybe they were the same people who lifted the list of Lingyun Pavilion as we did."
Nan Ming had already pulled out the bronze mirror embedded in the beams, looked at the end of the alley that was blocked by the pouring rain, and said indifferently.
The rain is getting louder.
At the end of the alley, a circle of ripples suddenly rose on the black and red walls, and the ripples rippled a little, and one foot stepped out of it.
Then a handsome man walked out.
The dark yellow robe on his body was instantly wet by the pouring rain on the black sky, and the clinging clothes revealed his body as perfect as a craftsman's carving.