In the gloomy dungeon, there was a foul smell.

Wrestling Qin and He Mu sat in each other's arms, waiting for their fate.

This dungeon has a cave, there are many restrictions inside, and there is a wonderful power that seems to slow down the flow of true elements in the body.

In fact, this was because Wo Qin and He Mu had not cultivated the Inner Dan, otherwise they would not only obviously feel that the flow of true yuan in their bodies would slow down, but also the Nine Apertures would also sting. Because this is a forbidden place for practitioners.

Outside the dungeon, there were strange sounds all the time, like human voices and wind, all kinds of strange noises mixed together, difficult to discern.

Although He Mu has a short temper and seems to be not afraid of heaven and earth, she is actually a weak woman. She always maintained the appearance of sixteen years old, but her actual age was actually less than thirty years old, which is indeed too young to be young among cultivators. At this moment, she felt shivering all over, and she didn't know if it was because of the cold or fear.

"Senior sister, why hasn't Uncle Liu come to save us yet!"

"Don't worry! Uncle Shi will definitely come!"

The two of them spoke softly, but they were still heard. A voice that was so cold that it didn't look like a living creature sounded: "Come here, no one can save you!

"Who!?" wrestling the piano shouted angrily, and the guy who spoke in the dark made people feel uneasy and angry.

The voice paused for a moment, then resounded: "I? I've long forgotten who I am...... It's been too long to stay here......"

"Hmm? You still have the True Yuan in your body? Could it be that when you entered here, the True Yuan in your body was not drained?"

Whacking Qin snorted coldly, ignoring the voice, but the voice said another word, which made Whacking Qin shocked.

"Hmph! A cultivator who has his own true essence in his body, a disciple of the [Natural Sect]......? That's the best food, but it's a pity, two women who are like flowers and jade, it is estimated that they will be eaten by those demon kings in less than three days!"

"Demon King?" "Whacking Qin subconsciously shouted: "This is the place of the Body God Cult?" Originally, Whacking Qin thought that he was captured by the Great Dao Priest of [Wushan], but he didn't expect that he ended up falling into the hands of the Body God Sect. Not only that, but the owner of this voice turned out to be a guy who recognized the [Natural Sect], could it have anything to do with the monsters in the [Wudao Plain]?

Wrestling the piano and thinking wildly, the voice sounded again.

"Haha!" The voice laughed: "The old man doesn't know what the body god cult is, the body ghost sect, only knows that the dungeon is full of pungent animal smell, and the dungeon is slowly full of stale rotten meat smell, smelling it for hundreds of years, I don't have to vomit anymore!"

He Mu was already trembling, and he was even more afraid when he heard the words. In fact, it's not that she is really timid, but that there is a cold aura in the dungeon, which just restrains the [Fire Wood Qi] in He Mu's body, so she can't help but be afraid.

"Hmph!" Wrestling the piano has a stubborn personality, and when he heard the voice, he was quite ridiculous and playful, but he was even more afraid, so he cheered He Mu up: "No matter where we are, we will get out alive! Don't listen to the old thing's nonsense!"

The voice was not in a hurry, and burst out the words word by word, as if it was intended to seduce Whirling Qin to speak. "Escape?...... Nor is it ...... There is no way...... Unless...... There are great road priests...... Come to your rescue! Today...... I...... I don't know...... Who else...... I can smash this dungeon!"

"Well, a great scholar...... I'm afraid it's not enough. At least...... Get...... Four!...... East, West, North and South...... Break the ...... together This damn ban!"

Whack Qin also laughed: "Old man, you're almost dying, aren't you? You have to catch for a long time when you say a word? Say! What other way can we get out? As long as we can escape, we will definitely find a way to help you escape!"

"I'm not ashamed to say it, old man...... I won't believe you...... Why did you escape?......

Without saying a word, the wrestling qin suddenly shouted angrily, and a bright light flew away from his shoulder, it was the cold spring divine dragon.

On the same day, Wrestling Qin was captured in [Wushan], and Shenlong was so frightened that he didn't dare to show up, and he kept hiding on Wrestling Qin's shoulder. The person who caught the piano was extremely high in cultivation, and he didn't care about this little Xiaoice dragon, so he didn't deal with it.

The Divine Dragon does not cultivate the Inner Dan, but is a desolate alien species, and it is just a natural ability, so although it is in the dungeon, it still has some strength, not to mention that the Divine Wood in the body of the wrestling qin can also generate some aura more or less, which is enough for the Divine Dragon to use.

The dragon flew up and instantly lit up the dungeon.

The so-called dungeon does not have a cage or a guard, but each area has an unfathomable prohibition that naturally divides this dark place into countless small pieces. The so-called painting the ground as a dungeon is exactly that.

By the light, he finally saw a long distance, and in the other corner sat a white-haired old man with a withered appearance, it was obvious that he had been sitting for many years, and his muscles and bones had withered into a skin, and the white hair had already been dragged on the ground, and he didn't know how long it was. If he wasn't able to speak, he would have been a corpse.

The old man was trembling by the light of the dragon, raised his head slowly, revealing an almost skeletal face, and smiled dryly: "You...... And a little ...... Means! Old man, am I ...... Should I take a gamble?"

The original purpose of wrestling the qin and releasing the dragon was to see who this guy who pretended to be a ghost was, and if he was here to make fun of himself, then he had to teach him a lesson with all his strength. As a result, when he saw it, he found that the other party was indeed a poor prisoner like himself, and immediately changed his mind. "Old man, what do you mean by that is that there is a way to escape?"

The old man smiled silently and nodded: "Naturally, there is!"

The people in the dungeon want to escape, and the people outside the dungeon want to attack it, which is certainly not a siege, but a different purpose.

Han Jian of the [Three Swords Sect] never dreamed that this [Sang Mountain] in front of him would be so difficult to break.

"Where did Old Man Xue hear that there is a treasure here? Didn't you lie to me?" Han Jiantong was so tired and sweating profusely that he instantly used all his strength, and it didn't take long, and he was already powerless.

At the moment when he was about to give up, the prohibition in front of him flickered, and it seemed to be broken.

The morale of the disciples immediately soared, and their mouths shouted: "Long live the master!"

Han Jian grinned, and said in his heart: "Lao Tzu is really a great blessing!" hurriedly put away his tired look, changed out a lightweight look, smiled and waved his hand, and accepted all the "credits" that did not fall to the ground.

At the same time, Li Hong smiled at Duanmu Youlan and said, "It's coming!" (To be continued.) )