Steep cliffs.

The lights of the buildings kept going out.

It was the four great monks who were also confused by this scene.

More and more monks ran from the building to the corridor.

There was a lot of noise and exclamations.

In the end, even the abbot and many old monks of the Yuanzi generation were alarmed.

The abbot, Master Yuanci, came to the edge of the corridor.

He frowned as he looked at the lights on the cliff wall that kept flickering.

Beside him, there are still three masters, Yuan'er, Yuan'er, and Yuande.

For the scene in front of them, the four of them felt that something was not normal.

At this moment, Master Yuan Er suddenly said, "Look, the direction in which the lights go out seems to be heading towards the Scripture Pavilion." ”

Hearing the three words of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the faces of all the masters couldn't help but change.

Abbot Yuanci said: "It's not good, is it the thief saint?"

Master Yuan'e said, "Senior Brother Abbot, then let's hurry down and have a look." ”

Abbot Yuanci said: "Let's go, go and see." ”

The four of them no longer hesitated and left in a hurry.

At the same time, the Pavilion of the Scriptures there.

Shen Ning'er and the four divine monks also discovered anomalies.

Shen Ning'er exclaimed, "The direction in which the lights go out seems to be coming this way." ”

One of the monks couldn't help but say, "Senior brother, do you think this will have something to do with that thief?"

The demented monk frowned and said, "Amitabha, it's hard to say. However, presumably the truth will soon come out. ”

The five of them were silent, their eyes fixed on the cliff.

Seeing that the light was constantly extinguished, it seemed that the truth was about to come before us.

At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew past the cliff dozens of feet away.

The eyes of the five people narrowed subconsciously.

The wind howled, and the rubble tumbled and fell into the abyss below.

By the time the five of them opened their eyes, the two gusts of wind had completely disappeared.

Shen Ning'er was shocked and said, "Is it the wind?"

One of the monks hesitated, "It should be the wind." ”

The deceitful monk said, "It's human." ”

The infatuated monk is the one with the highest martial arts among all the people present.

He had already entered the half-step innate realm for many years.

For a moment, he faintly noticed the afterimage of someone in the wind.

That moment came and went quickly.

Because after an instant, the demented monk could no longer detect any abnormality.

The wind is still the wind, and there is no human figure.

But this is enough for the obsessive monk.

The wind came from above, speeding towards the abyss.

The wind has long since disappeared.

At this moment, the other three Divine Monks and Shen Ning'er all looked at the Crazy Divine Monk.

One of the monks said, "Senior brother, you said that the wind was a human just now?"

His face was shocked.

How can there be people in the wind?

The obsessive monk nodded and said, "It should be them." ”

Everyone's eyes widened suddenly.

Shen Ning'er was not surprised that Ning Xiaotang had such strength.

She was surprised that the martial arts of that thief saint had reached this level.

With her strength in the late stage of the Tongmai Realm, she couldn't even see the other party's figure clearly.

......

The abyss is very deep.

Two gusts of wind, one in front and one in the back, kept poking towards the bottom of the abyss.

Ning Xiaotang was a little helpless.

The true speed of the thief was much faster than he expected.

Although he had now raised his strength to the early stage of the Innate Realm, the thief saint didn't know what forbidden technique he had used, and his speed had suddenly increased a lot.

As a result, Ning Xiaotang still failed to catch up with the thief saint in the end.

"Hahaha, is this the speed of the Innate Realm? However, Lao Tzu uses the hole cards, and the speed is not far behind. ”

A smug laugh came from ahead.

Being able to compete with the masters of the Innate Realm for speed, and not being caught up by the other party yet, naturally made the Thief Saint extremely proud.

Ning Xiaotang replied helplessly: "It seems that with the strength of the early stage of the Innate Realm, I really can't catch up with you, but I underestimated you before." ”

Thinking of the reason why he had been suppressing his own realm normally, Ning Xiaotang knew that there was not much time left for him.

He added: "Next, I will continue to improve my strength, you be careful." ”

"What, boost your strength?"

The thief saint was subconsciously stunned, and then, he said angrily: "This is not all your strength? I said that you are not finished? Didn't I keep saying that you should use all your strength? You still look down on Lao Tzu!"

Ning Xiaotang ignored the thief.

The next moment, his realm suddenly rose to the middle stage of the Innate Realm, and then to the late stage of the Innate Realm.

And his speed has suddenly increased dozens of times.

"Huh~~"

Ning Xiaotang's figure suddenly appeared on the side of the thief saint.

Then, he reached out and grabbed the other man by the collar, carrying him like a chicken.

It all happened in the midst of electric fire.

Before the thief could react, his collar was grabbed by the other party.

His face changed, and a word just came out of his mouth: "Grass!"

In the next moment, his body was enveloped by a strong force, and it shot downward, speeding away.

It turned out that after Ning Xiaotang instantly sped up to catch the thief saint, the bodies of the two couldn't stop all at once, so they continued to fall towards the bottom of the abyss with inertia.

"Huh~~"

The innate Gang breath was thin, and Ning Xiaotang's toes kept pointing on the rocks of the cliff.

It fell hundreds of feet, and the bodies of the two finally landed smoothly on a rock pine.

At this time, the thief saint had no smug on his face.

His eyes were full of astonishment, and he said, "What kind of speed is this? It is impossible for an ordinary innate realm to have such a speed. Hey, how far has your strength reached?"

The thief was convinced.

In that last moment, he couldn't react at all.

At such a speed, he is willing to bow to the wind.

Ning Xiaotang ignored the thief.

His eyes swept around, and this was the bottom of the abyss.

What appeared in front of them was not a wasteland valley, but a large lake with a radius of more than ten miles.

Ning Xiaotang whispered to himself: "I didn't expect that under this Hanging Temple, there is a big lake. ”

Hearing Ning Xiaotang's words, the thief saint was puzzled: "Don't you know? ”

Ning Xiaotang shook his head.

Suddenly, he turned his gaze in one direction.

At the junction between the cliff wall and the lake, there is a cave mouth more than a foot high.

I saw two words engraved above the mouth of the cave.

Sensing Ning Xiaotang's movements, the thief saint immediately followed his gaze.

"Hey, I didn't expect that there was a cave under this thousand feet of abyss. But what are the two words above the entrance of the cave? ”

The thief showed a hint of doubt.

Ning Xiaotang said lightly: "Those two words read 'prison', which are words from thousands of years ago. ”

"Prison?" The thief saint's eyes were even more shocked, he didn't ask Ning Xiaotang how he knew those two words, what he was interested in now was, what was in the cave.

"Why don't you take a look?" the thief saint glanced at Ning Xiaotang and said, "This prison can't be the secret cell of those bald donkeys in the Hanging Temple, right?"

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