Wanfa Mountain, Zhan Tiansi, underground cage.

At the time when the founding of the Great Xia was just founded, the founding emperor fought in the south and the north, galloped across the battlefield, and the whole world was the enemy.

At that time, this world was far more than just a country in Great Xia, but it was divided and wars raged.

In this continuous melee, naturally many alchemists were captured by the founding emperor of Great Xia and returned to the capital.

These alchemists were basically quite powerful, and the many secrets and cultivation scriptures that controlled this hostile force naturally couldn't be simply killed.

Therefore, under the order of the founding emperor of Great Xia, under the Zhantian Division, he cultivated a prison cage in order to imprison these powerful alchemists.

It's just that with the Great Xia Dynasty ruling the world, the books are the same, and the cars are on the same track, and there are fewer and fewer forces to resist.

This underground cage was gradually abandoned.

Until today.

Under the dim oil light, the airtight cage was covered with dense formations to reinforce. The cells were also carved with all kinds of runes, and the glow was dim, which was suffocating.

The deepest part of the cage.

In a huge room made of steel.

Nanshenjun, who was in a coma, slowly woke up.

Before he could open his eyes, there was a sharp pain all over his body, as if countless steel needles had pierced into the flesh.

Then, he heard a voice.

First there was a hoarse, shrill sound of sharp glass rubbing against each other.

"Qi Yuechan, the method has been handed over to you, what are you still rubbing?"

Then, it was Empress Qi who replied calmly, "Your Dharma Gate has seen it, the unity of man and weapon, heaven is intolerable, and when the sky rains down thunder, it will definitely be huge."

Therefore, this thing cannot be done in the capital, otherwise the horror will be known to everyone before it is completed. ”

The hoarse and ugly voice was silent for a while before he answered helplessly.

"Someone." Qi Hou spoke again.

After a while, there was a sound of footsteps, followed by a clear voice: "See the Holy Queen." ”

Empress Qi replied, and said: "This is a quenching method, this is the material, you bring this person back to the cicada hole, according to the method, you must complete this matter in the shortest possible time." ”

"Yes!" The clear voice replied.

Then, the hoarse and ugly voice sounded again: "Qi Yuecia, are you crazy?" This kind of important thing, you leave it to your hands to complete? You're not afraid of accidents? ”

"The red dragon has followed the main palace for decades, and the main palace can be trusted." Empress Qi's voice sounded again: "-What's more, Song Xiang is already eyeing the palace, if the palace is out of the city, he will definitely follow, and it will be even more troublesome at that time." ”

"Tsk." The hoarse and ugly voice snorted unhappily, paused, and said, "In that case, I will follow your subordinates." ”

"Are you really stupid?" Empress Qi sneered: "Do you think this palace will let the monster that once almost refined the entire Great Xia out of the control of this palace?" ”

"A woman with a careful eye." It seemed that even if it was rejected, the hoarse and ugly voice was not surprised, and after muttering, it stopped talking.

The sound of footsteps is fading away.

Eventually disappears.

A few words of effort, not a long time.

But the information revealed in it, listening to the ears of Nan Shenjun who had already woken up, made his heart turbulent!

Qi Hou!

The guy who occupied the body of the West God Monarch was really Empress Qi!

And the "Red Dragon"!

One of the elders of the Moon Cicada, a terrifying figure who disappeared when the Moon Cicada was exterminated!

Of course, this is shocking.

But compared to the existence of that hoarse and ugly voice, it is a small thing!

Empress Qi mentioned "the monster who almost refined Great Xia", so described, in the thousand-year history of Great Xia, there is only one guy who is worthy of it!

That overseas evil cultivator with the Heaven Conquering Creation Formation and was finally killed by the National Fortune Array!

- This guy is still alive!

Nan Shenjun only felt his head buzzing for a while, and it was difficult to calm down!

At this moment, he felt his body moved.

Open your eyes.

In front of him was a young man who looked to be twenty-seven or eighteen years old, wearing a black robe and a hood, and he couldn't see the specific face very clearly, but what caught the eye was that a bright red dragon-shaped tattoo was carved on his neck, which was hideous and terrifying.

Then, Nan Shenjun looked down and found that he was nailed to a coffin-like box by countless blood-red nails, unable to move, and on the side, more than a dozen iron chains locked his gourd.

"Awake?"

The black-robed young man who was called the red dragon by Empress Qi had a calm voice, and the roll of bamboo slips in his hand spoke:

"Well, let's go on the road together—as long as you don't resist, I don't need to torture you.

After all, without you, I'm afraid I'd be the monster's container. ”

Container?

Nan Shenjun couldn't speak, his eyes were shocked!

But at this moment, he really didn't have time to think so much, his mind was full of ...... Escape!

Get out!

Tell the secret of Empress Qi, the secret of the overseas evil cultivator, to Song Xiang, and tell Your Majesty!

- Although until this time, Nanshenjun didn't know what they were trying to do, he could guess that it was definitely an earth-shattering conspiracy!

He took a deep breath, endured the severe pain, and quietly poked out a wisp of "thought", intending to reconnect with his own gourd.

But the whole body is restrained, the whole body is locked, and even a wisp of thought oozes out, it is as slow as a turtle.

"Let's go."

The red dragon muttered to himself.

Nan Shenjun only felt a rumbling sound above his head, and the huge steel box slowly closed, and any trace of light was no longer visible.

It's silent.

I couldn't hear a single sound anymore.

But he didn't give up, stopped thinking about anything else, and devoted himself to connecting with the gourd that was close at hand.

- Although he was suppressed at this time, as long as he connected to the immortal Changchun gourd, there was no chance!

It's just that the process is slow.

No return to the mausoleum.

It's been a long time.

Zhang Zhifan's ghost just came back to his senses.

Like a puppet, he stiffly picked up his head from the ground and placed it on his head.

Then, look at the young man in front of him.

He was really young, he looked like he was in his twenties, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, harmless to humans and animals, like a little scholar who was about to take the exam.

Wearing a slightly wide mausoleum guarding clothes, he was smiling and looking at himself, and there was nothing wrong with him at all.

- It's as if the horrible face that was short-lived just now is just an illusion.

But Zhang Zhifan is very clear.

That's not an illusion.

In the moment just now, the mausoleum keeper in front of him really became that terrible judge with a great reputation!

You can't go wrong!

"You...... ...... the hell Who is ......?"

Zhang Zhifan is weak, even if he already knows, he still can't believe it.

Yu Chen spread his hands and pointed to the mountain of tombs behind him, "As you can see, it's just a grave watcher." ”

After a pause, he pointed at Zhang Zhifan again: "But in this world, there are always many unlucky people who don't look away, and I, if I can help them, I will help them." Over time, all the people under your capital will call me that. ”

"—Judge."

He confessed!

Fuck he admitted!

Even if Zhang Zhifan is dead, he only feels his heart beating wildly!

The world is spinning!

Get one’s dander up!

"Okay, no more gossip."

Yu Chen waved his hand, "Let's get down to business, right?" Your last wishes...... It's a bit presumptuous, but you did die, so it can only be called a last wish - you want to save your teacher out? But hasn't he already been killed by the people who occupy the heavens? ”

When it came to business, Zhang Zhifan didn't have time to think about Yu Chen's identity so much, nodded and said: "It stands to reason that this is the case, but only I know that the teacher must still be alive!" ”

Immediately afterwards, in Zhang Zhifan's narration and his marquee, Yu Chen gradually understood.

- Let's say that since the death of the national teacher, Nanshenjun has been chattering all day long.

I don't know what I'm busy with all day long.

In addition, Zhang Zhifan is the most trusted apprentice of Nanshenjun, and he has always carried Nanshenjun's natal artifact and the sub-gourd of the immortal Changchun gourd, which can be used to heal injuries on weekdays, or to position each other.

Between the two, there is a child-mother relationship.

The child gourd is gone, and the immortal Changchun gourd, which is the mother gourd, is not affected.

But if the mother gourd is gone, the child gourd will naturally be wiped out.

In addition, this immortal Changchun gourd is not only a magic weapon, but also the fetus of the Southern Shenjun, if the Southern Shenjun dies, the green gourd should also be broken.

But until he was pulled out and cut off by the people who occupied the Tiansi in a daze, Zhang Zhifan's gourd at home was not dimmed.

Because of this, he judged that his teacher, Nan Shenjun, must still be alive!

So even if he died, he couldn't hide his eyes, and left his last wish, wanting to rescue Nanshenjun!

"Hoo ......"

Yu Chen took a deep breath and raised his eyes.

Don't say much, directly use the technique of paper man and paper horse to pierce an eagle and fly with wings.

flew all the way into the inner city of the capital, Zhang Zhifan's residence.

- Although these alchemists were implicated because of the death of Nanshenjun, to put it bluntly, it was just cutting the grass and eradicating the roots, so after cutting off their heads, the Zhantiansi people did not raid their homes.

According to Zhang Zhifan's marquee, the eagle landed quietly in the house, and in a dark pavilion, he easily found a palm-sized cyan gourd.

As soon as the two claws clawed, they flapped their wings and flew high, and in just a quarter of an hour, they returned to the Tomb of No Return, and meekly handed over the cyan gourd to Yu Chen.

Zhang Zhifan looked at it and his face was happy!

- Just look at the cyan gourd, full of light, there is no trace of dim and broken at all!

In other words, Nanshen-kun...... Still alive!

"Great!"

Zhang Zhifan's eyes lit up and he was very excited.

Yu Chen looked at his impatient appearance, and he didn't drag the mud and water, picked up the gourd, summoned the Nine Ghost Ghosts, took Zhang Zhifan and Yu Youyu, sat down, and set off immediately!

Between the old Changchun children and mother gourds, they sense each other.

——At the time of the demon fox incident, Nan Shenjun found Zhang Zhifan who carried the sub-gourd through his own mother gourd.

Now, it's the other way around.

Talking about the dark induction of the mother and son gourd, Yu Chen and his party chased after them quickly!

(End of chapter)