The mist was thick, the water foam came to his face, wetting his clothes, the strange rocks by the waterhole were craggy, and the dog's teeth were intertwined, Wei Qiqi stood on a white stone the size of a grinding plate, took a deep breath, and beckoned: "If you want to live, come with me!"

He plunged headlong into the deep pool of water, swirled, and dived underwater, Yu Yao barely stood up, resisted the pain in his lower abdomen, jumped down hard, and followed him around like a headless fly.

The water is cold and bitterly cold, and it is pitch black underwater, and the undercurrent surges, pushing people into the distance from time to time. Wei Qiqi spat out bubbles, groped for the entrance of the cave inch by inch, surfaced every once in a while to catch his breath, glanced at the rolling clouds, and dived again.

After five times, Yu Yao was a little anxious, followed him to the surface, stepped on the water alternately, paddled his arms to maintain balance, squinted his eyes and asked, "What are you looking for?"

The clouds hung low, and rumbling thunder could be heard in the distance, and dark red thunder and fire slashed down one after another, enveloping almost every corner of Chixia Valley. Wei gasped and asked, "How are you water?"

"It's okay. ”

"That's good. Dive into the water with me, this time, don't come up again, resign yourself to fate!" As he spoke, Wei Qiqi stabbed violently, swung his legs vigorously, and swam towards the deepest part of the pool.

Yu Yao's face was as pale as paper, a chill surged from her lower abdomen, she was dizzy, and she could only grit her teeth and hold on. Fortunately, she has excellent water nature, like a flexible mermaid, although she can't see her five fingers under the water, and she can't tell the direction, but following the subtle changes in the current, she can always bite tightly behind Wei Qiqi and never leave.

The surroundings were terrifyingly quiet, and the sound of heartbeat sounded in his ears, like beating drums, like piling, Wei Qiqi stroked his hands and feet, held his breath and dived to the depths, grabbed the hole he found before, and got into it regardless of a qiē. He didn't have time to think about it, whether this was the refuge Ruan Jing said, whether there was any danger lurking in the cave, all worries were left behind, the fear of the unknown was whipped at him like a whip, he was a desperate beast in the mountains and forests, and he was more willing to follow the instinct of survival than rational trade-offs.

The cave was filled with water and extended diagonally upward, allowing only one person to stumble and crawl through, Wei XVII was burly and could only rely on his strength to support the cave wall with his hands and feet, and squeeze forward. The passage to survival was so narrow and so long, he was groggy, his chest was stuffy, his mouth was full of the smell of blood, and a cloud of turbid qi rushed left and right in his body, looking for an outlet for catharsis.

I don't know how long later, before his consciousness subsided, Wei Qiqi struggled to rush into an underground dark river, he desperately paddled his hands and feet to the surface, and when he breathed the first breath of fresh air, the whole person immediately came to his senses.

Above seemed to be a huge cavern, damp and dark, with the outline of the rock faintly visible, and he guessed that the belly of the mountain was not an airtight stuffy jar, the air and the light of the sky penetrated in, and if he was lucky, he might be able to find food to satisfy his hunger and hide for three and a half years.

Wei Qiqi grabbed the slippery rock, used his arms hard, turned over, rolled on the shore, and couldn't get up for a while. He felt very tired, tiredness overflowing from his bone marrow, and he just wanted to let himself immerse himself in the dark sweet country and fall asleep.

With a "bang", a sturdy figure jumped out of the water, exhausted the last bit of strength, exhausted, and fell on Wei Qiqi.

"It turns out that she is so good at water, almost like a fish. Wei Qiqi helped her up, and with a little light, he saw that her face was pale and blue, and her body was dripping with water, curled up in a ball, like a frightened deer.

In the darkness, the two of them were close at hand, listening to each other's heartbeats, Yu Yao gradually relaxed, she leaned on Wei Qiqi, and asked, "Are we safe?"

Before he could answer, the belly of the mountain suddenly shook violently, large and small stones fell like rain, and countless ripples appeared on the water surface, and the next moment, the vitality of heaven and earth was vertical and horizontal, sharper than a sword.

Wei Qiqi stretched out his arm and hugged her tightly in his arms, arched his back to protect her, Yu Yao didn't struggle, she didn't have the strength to struggle, she said in a low voice: "It's Taiyizong, and it used an extremely powerful magic weapon!"

"What magic weapon?"

"I don't know. Strange, under the thunder and fire clouds, which sword cultivator can compete with the Taiyi Sect?"

A figure suddenly flashed in Wei Qiqi's heart, with a double bun in green clothes, his skin was brighter than snow, holding a moon-covering and frost sword, and his sword aura was like a rainbow.

The vitality shock lasted for most of the hour, and it was finally calmed down, Wei Qiqi got up from the pile of rocks, moved his muscles and bones, his body was not injured, but his spirit was a little sluggish, as if he had experienced a protracted fierce battle, and his mind was exhausted.

Yu Yao held her lower abdomen and squatted on the ground, "It's over, it's over." Her voice was hoarse and sad, obviously convinced that the Taiyi Sect was unstoppable, and the Kunlun disciples would not be spared.

"How are you? Are you alright?"

Yu Yao smiled bitterly: "It's terrible." "The sword seed was destroyed, the Dao fetus was damaged, coupled with the moon letter, and the cold water that had been soaked for a long time, her hands and feet were cold, and the cold air invaded her lungs.

"Can you help?"

After being silent for a moment, Yu Yao shook her head, "I have five elements of fire, and the cold air enters my body, so you can't help much." ”

Wei Qiqi saw that she was shivering from the cold, and he couldn't bear it, so he pulled her hand away, pressed it on her lower abdomen with one hand, and put the other hand on her back, urging Zhen Yuan to dry the wet dress on her body. His palms were hot like fire, and the heat poured into his body, Yu Yao's cheeks were red, and he breathed a long sigh of relief, lazily not wanting to move.

Does this count as a dark room deception?