The light of the circle began to wane, and eventually it seemed to disappear, and the entire cavern was reduced to darkness, and the smell of fishy was extremely pungent.

Suddenly, a crisp voice sounded, and Nanfeng stood in place and immediately said, "Hongya is still alive." He chuckled and turned on a light that illuminated an area around him.

As soon as these words were spoken, the crisp voice disappeared, and was replaced by a faint light that illuminated the dark place a little.

"Who are you?Hongya is still alive, how do you know Hongya......" A hoarse voice sounded, excitedly asking a series of questions.

"I, Li Xuanhuang, Pavilion Master. Nanfeng replied with a smile, then turned his head to the place where there was light.

When he saw the King of Tibet being locked in an iron cage, he couldn't help but mock: "I didn't expect you to disappear for so long and be imprisoned in such a place." ”

As soon as Nanfeng's words fell, he suddenly felt an abrupt fishy wind blowing in his face, and Nanfeng spoke again: "I will explain to you about Hongya in the future, so don't be too excited." ”

The King of Tibet tilted his head to the side disdainfully, and glanced at Bai Junqian, who was expressionless, as if he was a little vigilant. In the end, after listening to Nanfeng's words, he didn't ask any more questions about Hongya, but said to Nanfeng: "You kid, why did you come here, didn't you come to save Lao Tzu?"

Nanfeng covered his nose in disgust, then waited for the smell to fade and sneered at the face of the Tibetan King for a moment, and replied, "Exactly." ”

Hearing this, the King of Tibet was obviously stunned for a moment, and then slowly asked, "What is your purpose?"

"Shadow Wing Pavilion. Nanfeng couldn't help but reply.

As soon as he heard the three words, the Tibetan king's expression immediately became serious, and he said: "Now that the emperor is dead, you want to seize power?"

"Hahaha, of course not. Nanfeng replied, "But I listen to you, do you not want me to save you out?"

The king of Tibet hurriedly shook his head and denied, "I have been living like this for hundreds of years, has anyone helped me out." He said with some pathos.

"Don't you have any hope of going out?" said Bai Junqian on the side.

Nanfeng lowered his head and smiled, adding, "But I have to tell you first, the Shadow Wing Pavilion has long since changed and is no longer a place you are familiar with. ”

"Things change and stars change?" the king of Tibet lowered his head and said hatefully: "There are dog thieves in the sky, plotting to seize the throne, and losing all conscience. I have been in the Shadow Wing Pavilion for many years, and in addition to the nineteen light envoys, I still have many contacts, if I ask Lao Tzu to go out......"

Nanfeng listened to his full tone, his mind turned, and said, "Then we will save you, you take us to the Shadow Wing Pavilion, how about this deal?"

"What exactly are you going to do in the Shadow Wing Pavilion?" the King of Tibetan Land lowered his eyes and looked at Nanfeng and Bai Junqian.

Nanfeng thought for a while, looked at him with a smile and replied, "The Shadow Wing Pavilion Lord Heavenly Machine Captain has a large number of shadow guards, and I want to follow the orders of the new successor of the Ying Kingdom, and see that he has something important." "He's pretty straightforward.

The Tibetan king pondered for a long time, and then simply turned his heart and said, "If I see that dog thief, I will break his body into ten thousand pieces! But can you really take me out? This is the Blood Hell Hell." ”

After Bai Junqian looked around, he said slowly: "There is no way to be endless, there will always be a way. ”

The King of Tibet stared at him for a long time, and said lightly: "I hope it is as you wish." ”

"However, do you have an inner ghost in Liutong Manor, which one is it?" Nanfeng asked with some emotion behind his back.

When the King of Tibet heard this, his face was full of incredulity, and he hesitated for a while and said: "The youngest one, what is the name of the Golden Pen Scholar, he doesn't answer at his age, he has a new belly, and he has been thinking about the exercises on my body for many years. ”

At this time, Bai Junqian was at the top of the iron cable, patted the stone wall, the stone wall was also very wet, and the water was still seeping down, he said: "The rock layer above here doesn't seem to be so thick. According to Lingxi, there is the Huainan River above, and the riverbed is far below the ground, so the rock formation in this part should be easier to break through. ”

The King of Tibet rubbed the fish skin rope and said with a wry smile: "Young man, I advise you to go out quickly, the place you just came in is the only passage, and you can only be trapped in it with me." ”

Bai Junqian looked at the heavy Netherworld River, frowned for a while and shook his head, "There must be a way." The tone was firm.

When the king of Tibet heard him say this, he couldn't help but stop rubbing the rope in his hand. He raised his head and looked at Bai Junqian quietly, he saw the firm gaze on Bai Junqian's face, and suddenly said loudly: "Okay! My Tibetan King promised you, if you can save the old man out, then what do you want the old man to promise, the old man will never frown." ”

Bai Junqian smiled slightly, got down from the iron rope and said nothing, sitting on the top of the cage and thinking carefully about how to escape. He knew that this matter was very difficult, and the king of Tibet had not gone out for so long, so how could he have escaped for so long when those people found us?

However, there is another difference that the Tibetan kings have never been out of the iron cage for more than 40 years, and they are now outside the iron cage.

For a long time, Bai Junqian explored all the cliffs from top to bottom, but the result was still to no avail, is there really no other exit except for the entrance of the water prison?

In fact, the only exit now is the bottom of the water, but the water of this Styx River is unfathomable, and the place left by the lower dark river is even deepest, and there are carnivorous strange fish waiting for the opportunity, and if you want to go into the water to explore, it is simply a gamble with your life, and it is basically a dead end.

And even if the exit is found, it will be difficult to save the king of Tibet from this iron cage, because the material of this iron cage is extremely strong, Bai Junqian tried to use his sword to cut a few times, but there was only a shallow trace, but I am afraid that Lingxi's sword will not be able to cut this iron cage for a while.

He lowered his head and looked at the red luan sword on his waist, there was no light in Lingxi's hand at all, since this red luan sword was really the same as Lingxi's mind, almost only Lingxi could use it.

At this time, the king of Nazang had been sitting below and watching him, and suddenly asked, "That thing hanging from your waist is quite chic, what is it?"

"This?" Bai Junqian pinched the bone flute, at this time Nanfeng was also interested, fixed his gaze on the bone flute, and he said slowly: "It's not a rare thing, it's just a ...... Dizi?"

"Dizi, what flute?" the king of Tibet seemed very interested in this.

"Actually, it was snatched from a man before. Bai Junqian replied.

The king of Tibet seemed to have guessed something, and suddenly stood up: "Show me." He had already put his hand out of the cage.

Bai Junqian looked at his expression, hesitated for a moment and handed over the bone flute, only to see that the king of Tibet only glanced at the bone flute after taking it, and suddenly laughed out loud.