Chapter 372: Sophist, That's it?

"Hmph, just with this kind of ghost place, do you want to trap the master? Dream! ”

Yang Dong muttered to himself, and then stuffed the key into his pocket. Then he swaggered and walked towards the outside of the cell.

With the power of blood and energy to help investigate, he is like a humanoid radar, and can easily avoid the open and dark sentinels in the dungeon.

Of course, the power of qi and blood is not without its shortcomings. Among the two main disadvantages, one is a large-scale exploration, which consumes a lot of qi and blood power; The other is that it is easy to attract the attention of high-level martial artists.

However, Yang Dong is not too worried about these. When he was thrown in, he had already probed it.

At present, it seems that he is not a master who has surpassed his own cultivation, otherwise it would be impossible for Yu Xiaoyu to sneak in.

Of course, this is not foolproof. If there was a powerhouse in the realm of the Martial Sect in the dungeon, then Yang Dong would have been completely kicked to the iron plate this time.

But...... At the moment, it seems to be quite safe.

Find a way to find some information first, and then find the location of the little princess.

Although that girl always can't get along with herself, her nature is not bad.

Yang Dong said that if he really let him die and not save him, he would not be able to get over this hurdle in his heart.

Due to the lack of air circulation for a long time, the entire dungeon was filled with a rotting stench.

Yang Dong wrinkled his nose and got up and walked towards a nearby place where there were people.

At this moment, around the corner of the cell, two men in black night clothes were whispering to each other.

"As soon as the altar master returned, he brought us a great gift. It seems that my teaching is really thriving! ”

"Who says it's not, with the altar master presiding over the ceremony, you and I can both share some benefits. By the way, where are you now? ”

"I'm just getting started, and now I can barely fight high-grade martial artists, and when it comes to cultivation, I'm far inferior to you, brother! If I'm not mistaken, you've already slashed the first rank martial artist, right? ”

"Hey, it's not worth mentioning. Speaking of which, is your day almost up? ”

"Big brother, I'm still seven or eight days away, why big brother, you're coming?"

The older man in black coughed lightly, deliberately lowered his voice, and said:

"I counted the days, and it should be these two days. You can't tell anyone about this, but I might be able to absorb some more essence while the festival is coming. ”

"Brother is so blessed! Don't worry, I've always been tight-lipped. My father, the king, praised me when he was young. ”

The young man in black said, a smug look on his cheeks.

The older man in black nodded, glanced deeply at the junior in front of him and said:

"I didn't see it, you kid was actually from a noble family. Unlike our family, I worked hard to become a duke, and later I was framed and thrown into prison......"

Speaking of this, the old man in black sighed deeply,

"By the way, little brother, where are you from?"

"...... people from Qinghe County, Dazhou"

On the other side, Yang Dong listened to the conversation between the two and couldn't help frowning slightly.

It sounds like these two people who are in charge of guarding the dungeon are not ordinary people. But they have a lot of food and clothes, so why do they come to a place where birds don't?

On the other side, after hearing the words of the young man in black, a cold glint flashed in the eyes of the older man in black.

But on the surface, there is still a gentle smile.

"There is a prince with a different surname in Qinghe County, Dazhou, it seems that his surname is Chu, but your kid is surnamed Chu?"

When the young man in black heard this, his face changed slightly!

He bent down sharply, taking in his surroundings. After seeing that no one around him noticed them, he lowered his voice and said:

"The elder brother is erudite and talented, which makes the younger generation ashamed. It's not a secret, the younger generation is exactly ......"

Before the words fell, the young man in black suddenly felt a chill in his throat.

He felt some hot liquid, dripping onto his feet. He subconsciously lowered his head, but saw blood spilling down his neck like a flood.

His expression froze, and then a look of disbelief appeared on his face.

With all his strength, he set his gaze in the direction of the older man in black. His lips opened, but he didn't say a word.

So he used all his strength to bite off a poison pill hidden in his mouth......

At the same time, the older man in black calmly wiped the dagger in his hand before looking at the junior in front of him. Only this time, he no longer hid the murderous intent in his eyes.

"The kid surnamed Chu, don't blame me, if you want to blame, blame your father for not being a son of man back then, and killing my family completely."

"I didn't expect that after so many years, I can still get revenge today!"

On the other side, a hint of surprise finally appeared in the eyes of the young man in black.

But in the next second, a crazy smile appeared on his cheeks.

"Dead ......"

"Dead ......"

Under the gaze of the older man in black, the junior's eyes gradually lost their lustre, until they finally lost any luster completely.

On the other side, Yang Dong hid aside and suddenly frowned.

Wait, the smell of this air seems to have changed......

At the same time, Yang Dong felt that his breathing began to become difficult.

His expression was awe-inspiring, and he immediately closed his eyes to recuperate, held his breath, and mobilized the power of qi and blood in his body to remove toxins from his body.

But after the tea, he opened his eyes suddenly, and then let out a long sigh of relief......

Fortunately, I reacted quickly enough, otherwise I would have been in trouble today.

However, compared to Yang Dong, the older man in black is not so lucky.

I saw that his body was already stiff at this moment, and his eyes were deeply protruding, like the eyes of a dead fish. The round eyeballs were bloodshot at the moment, staring at the corpse of the junior in front of him.

See, this is an unserious sect, one second the elder brother is short, and the next second is life and death......

These fallacies are nothing more than a rabble. How could the master be afraid of them?

Yang Dong scratched his head disdainfully and continued to explore the dungeon.

Soon, he had a rough idea of the situation in the entire dungeon. Except for some heavily guarded places, most of the places, he went in.

It's a pity that I didn't find the location of Wan Yanyue.

However, by now, some things have actually been explained.

For example, Wan Yanyue's location must have been closely monitored, which is completely different from his own attitude that is almost free-range.

Did you guess wrong?

Could it be that it was not these people in the sect who captured Yan Yue, but the people of Houjin?

Yang Dong's brows furrowed, and thoughts were surging in his heart.

Just then, he overheard the conversation between two more dungeon guards.

"Brother, have you heard? This time, our altar master intends to get involved in the war of the three empires. For this, he even kidnapped a princess. ”