Drops of water spilled out of the narrow crevices at the top of the cell, seemingly very slowly, but the water level rose in a few moments.

Leng Xiao stood on tiptoe, at first it was only the toes that landed, but it didn't take long for it to drown to the ankles. A pair of feet had long since lost sensation, and there was no trace of pain, and some, only numbness.

At this moment, he actually had a trace of nostalgia for the initial itch and tingling, at least, the uncomfortable feeling would not make him so drowsy.

A pair of pitch-black shackles looked unbearable, but they knocked him to the dust.

The water continued to rise, like a scythe slicing down the legs and up in circles. Even if the discomfort was bearable, he would suffocate to death when the water level reached his nose.

Like mortals drowning, life and death are drowned. The light above his head was not a life-saving straw, but the last straw that crushed the camel.

Leng Xiao's eyes closed, and the darkness in front of him was dispelled by a golden light. He unconsciously recited the scriptures taught by Cang'er, and his heart was calm for no reason.

All the pain that arises on the physical body is also like losing its senses. It's just that it's just a little damp as usual.

In his ears, there seemed to be the sound of the wind, like the north wind, screaming sadly, but it seemed weak and weak, and he only had a certain heart in his heart, so he got rid of this distracting thought.

After two breaths, Leng Xiao suddenly opened his eyes and lowered his head suddenly. I saw that the surface of the water was like a wide knife with a cold light, cutting his chest.

The intense stinging pain dipped into the flesh and blood, and the itching penetrated deep into the bone marrow, making people unbearable for a moment.

Leng Xiao couldn't help frowning, his face was as sparkling and flickering as the surface of the water, and he looked uncertain. However, his gaze did not stay on the surface of the water, but passed through the surface of the water and fell to the deepest depths.

The deepest part is not where his feet are grounded, but ...... There is another place.

There are nine lands on the earth, and they are for the nine shades. There are powerful ghosts in the nine shadows, and the breath is chilling.

Droplets of water poured down from the top of the cell like a drizzle, creating a vague ripple above the water.

Leng Xiao calmed down, this was originally a noisy "whooshing" sound of water, suddenly turned into a crisp and slow "ticking" sound, until finally, it became a dead silence.

Suddenly there was another breathing sound in his ears, which was extremely slow, weak, but long. Like the spirit turtle, although the movement is slow, it can live long.

"There are prisoners under this water prison!"

Leng Xiao muttered, his ears trembling like a frown, and the long, continuous slight breathing sound was all in his ears.

In the sound of breathing, there was a faint hint of urgency and discomfort, perhaps this seemingly solid water prison ground had fallen into disrepair and seeped water downward, and the people below were in trouble because of him.

The ears stopped trembling for a moment, and all the sounds around them were as loud as the chirping of cicadas in the middle of summer. A person with a calm heart can be calm even if the cicadas are singing, and a person with a quiet heart can disturb his mind even if he breathes and beats.

Leng Xiao knew that his heart was not quiet enough. The calmer the mind, the more calm the mind, not to abandon all external things, but to put everything in the heart and look at it indifferently.

He looked up at the pitch-black shackles. At that time, whether he complied or not, he could not escape this catastrophe after all. This water prison line is inevitable.

I have to admit that the noisy sound of water droplets has confused his mind.

He let out a long breath, but his eyes flashed with a strange look. Since Cang'er had already anticipated his catastrophe, he could have taken him away with him, but he still ignored him.

Buddha cultivation is a person with a calm mind, looking at the mountains as mountains, and looking at the water as water. Everything in the world, a drink and a peck, has its own laws to be found. Perhaps, Cang'er had already seen this point, so he was put into this water prison.

"Like, guide me to Lion Island. ”

In Leng Xiao's heart, Cang'er was undoubtedly an extremely unusual figure, although he was also a distracted monk, no one in the Southern Regions could fight him. Just like the inhabited place where everyone is far away, he was able to establish a Yangxin Temple in it and guard it for decades.

"What does the master want me to do? Is it for the sake of the people under this water prison?"

Leng Xiao suddenly smiled and said in his heart: "Leng is a person who does not believe in fate, but I have to admit that in the dark, every step a person takes is always traceable. ”

Although his cultivation was stagnant, his perception was still there, and he vaguely sensed that the person who filled the water prison had left, just because the water level had already passed above his head.

Although a strong man can hold his body up with physical strength, and survive by the last gap between the surface of the water and the top of the cell, when he has exhausted his manpower, he will always let go and fall into the water.

Counting the time of life one breath at a time is the most difficult and the most confusing.

At the top, the last gap also closed with the departure of the person who watched it, and there was no more sparkle in this cell. At the end of the day, he still heard a sneer in his ears, and he didn't know who it came from.

I'm afraid that no one could have predicted that even if he was locked in shackles, he would have a way to escape. With just a thought, a green light suddenly emanated from his fingertips, turning into an indigo long sword, easily cutting the pitch-black shackles in half.

The pitch-black shackles were cast out of nowhere, and they sank like a thousand stones, and one end hung on the top of the cell, so that the other end was already in the water.

The shackles had been broken, Leng Xiao only felt light, and he was very comfortable, even the discomfort of being in the water was weakened to the extreme.

He raised his hand and pointed at it, and the long sword slashed through a cyan tail and stabbed diagonally into the top wall, holding up a gap.

Leng Xiaotan heard the sound and saw that there was no one for a long time, so the aura of the long sword shook and shook the door of this side alive, like double doors on both sides.

After he jumped out, the door of the water prison closed by itself, and there was no trace of it except for a rough scar.

When I looked up, I saw a staggered place where the water level in the water prison was controlled. All water prisons are under the feet.

In a huge sect, there will always be people with ill intentions mixed in. In this water prison, I don't know how many dry bones are buried. There is no door to enter the ground here, and there is no other construction under the water prison. The place where the breath came could have been a place.

"Under the water prison, the place where bones are buried. ”

He walked slowly, only the aura was slightly agitated, and the water stains on his body were clean and refreshing.

The peak to which the master of the Dantang Hall of the Blue Mark Sect belongs is the Dan Peak.

Above Danfeng, in a courtyard, a woman dressed in a strong suit walked out. Seeing that there was no one around, his eyes turned around, and he was already incarnated into a streamer of light.

On Dan Peak, there are many disciples, and they follow Liao Mian to practice alchemy, just for the successors of Dan Dao.

Liao Mian has always been harsh, her voice is hoarse, and her exit has always been like a knife, but everyone who sees her trembles in their hearts.

She was instructing her disciple in the alchemy technique in the Dan room at the moment, and when she walked past a disciple, her indifferent face suddenly frowned, and the disciple's face turned pale with shock, and she already had the heart of being disciplined.

But Liao Mian only paused for a moment, and then continued to walk towards the next person, never looking at him more from beginning to end. The disciple let out a sigh of relief, and a feeling of the aftermath of the catastrophe filled his heart.

Liao Mian paused again, suddenly fell his gaze on him, and shouted: "When refining pills, the most taboo is to be impetuous, you must not care about foreign affairs, and you must not hear foreign things! Look at what you have refined?

The disciple's face was pale, and he didn't dare to speak, so he hurriedly cleared the Dan furnace and re-refined it.

Speaking of the woman in the strong suit, her hair is in a high bun, and from a distance, she only looks like a handsome son, and when she gets closer, she realizes that she is a pretty woman.

Dantang Hall Master Liao Mian personally passed on his disciple, Cold Moon.

The water prison of the Qingji Sect has always been in charge of the Punishment Hall, and on weekdays, the disciples are on duty in pairs. But today, there were three teams of disciples patrolling back and forth for no reason, not revealing a single gap.

Among them, I am afraid that it is due to the current master of the torture hall, Chu Tiankuo.

"Senior Brother Chu, who are you guarding against?" Han Yue's eyes were flat, but the corners of her mouth were filled with a hint of sarcasm.

She didn't dare to get too close, lest she be noticed by the patrolling disciples. He walked away and picked up a leaf from the ground.

I saw that her jade finger was tapped, and the leaf turned into a streamer of light and swept towards a waterhole. All the water of the dungeon is taken from this pool.

As soon as the leaves enter the water, they disintegrate and scatter. The surface of the water was blistered for no reason, as if it were boiling.

This movement is not big or small, and the patrolling people will not be unnoticed, and immediately the two of them will go towards the waterhole together, and the rest of the people will still patrol, not showing a single gap.

After only a few moments, the two of them returned and reported a few words to the leader of the leader, and the sneer on the face of the leader could be vaguely seen.

Cold Moon clenched her fists, and a hint of struggle flashed in her eyes.

Suddenly, a palm was pressed against her shoulder. She subconsciously looked sideways, and the palm was rough and very dark.

Her vigilance retracted for a moment, and she turned around and said respectfully, "Master." ”

"Are you going to break the door rules?" Liao Mian said softly, but it was like a knife scraping bones, chilling every inch.

When Han Yue heard this, she knelt down, bowed her head and said, "Master, Senior Brother Leng Xiao is definitely not the villain who colludes with outsiders to kill the sect master, and I hope that the master will be aware of it!"

Liao Mian couldn't help laughing, and the smile was particularly poignant. This laughter was not heard except by Zhang Xu, but only echoed in the ears of the two. She said, "Master, you look down on Master. ”

She turned, slowly walking off into the distance. But she didn't see Hanyue coming for a long time, she looked back, and saw that Hanyue was still kneeling there.

She couldn't help but say angrily: "Do you know what will happen if you break the door rules?

Hanyue's body trembled slightly, and she stood up.

Seeing this, Liao Mian's brows stretched a little. She felt sorry for this girl in her heart, so she wanted to say a few soft words, so as not to hurt this girl's heart. saw that Han Yue suddenly took out a black face towel from his arms, tied it behind his head, and covered his face.

She was startled, the cold moon had already leaped forward, reflecting a small shadow in the bright sun. The three teams of patrolling disciples were all attracted by their eyes.

Liao Mian's face suddenly turned ugly, and he scolded: "Rebel!"

"Who is coming, who dares to trespass into the water prison, who gave you the guts!" The patrol disciple captain immediately shouted, so not arrogant!

The long sword in his hand suddenly came out of the sheath, and before the cold moon landed, he had already slashed several swords in a row, although it was only a foundation building and cultivation, but it was very powerful, and over time, it would definitely be successful.

Han Yue only held an ordinary long sword, his identity was not revealed, and he easily slashed the sword in front of him. When they landed, the three teams of patrol disciples had already set up a formation, and they were in the same breath with each other, and their sword intent was vertical and horizontal.

"I was prepared!"

Rao is like this, Han Yue never had the intention of retreating in his heart, and the patrol captain suddenly shouted: "The hall master has an order, don't hurt the comer, you can remember!"

"Senior brother, don't worry, we will keep it in mind!"

Someone said one after another, the sword on his waist was already out of the sheath, and he raised his fingers like a startling dragon, roaring towards the cold moon.

A hint of humiliation flashed in Han Yue's heart, her eyes were full of evil, her fists were clenched, and she forgot to draw her sword for a while.

The three teams of disciples were all shocked, who expected that this person who covered his face would not resist, and it was too late to recruit at this moment!

But a cold light appeared in the sky, cutting down the sword shadow in an instant. A figure that also covered his face appeared silently beside Han Yue.

Han Yue's body trembled and glanced at this person. I only heard this person say, "Don't take it as an example." Ninth cell on the right. ”

"Thank you......" Hanyue bit her red lip and swallowed the second half of the sentence back.

This latecomer, whose cultivation was very strong, made dozens of patrol disciples fall to the ground with a wave of his big sleeves. Someone exclaimed, "Senior Brother, how should we deal with it?"

"Hurry up and inform the hall master!"

Under the cover of people, Han Yue broke into the water prison in a flash, but she also knew that there was not much time left for her. Before the ninth cell, she turned on the mechanism, and a deep hole suddenly opened in the ground.

She subconsciously opened her mouth to call, her tone trembled slightly, and she swallowed it back as soon as she spoke. Perhaps, she didn't want the other party to know who she was.

She held a jade pendant tightly in her palm, and before she knew it, beads of sweat were already dripping. For some reason, my heart was beating so fast, perhaps, because I had violated the door rules.

But she waited for a long time, and there was no movement in the dark place below. The water level is almost level with the ground, could it be......

Hanyue's hands trembled a little, until her heart stopped beating as if she had completely pulled the pitch-black shackles out of the water. She gasped heavily, not knowing what mood she was, some happy, and some empty.

A scream suddenly came from outside the water prison, and Han Yue knew that she could not stay for long, so she threw the shackles back and closed the cell door again.

After she went out, the person who had blocked the three teams of patrolling disciples for her couldn't help but widen his eyes, but he didn't have time to ask more, so he picked her up and left.

Until far away, the man took off the face towel, it was Liao Mian.

Liao Mian's eyes were full of anger, and he reprimanded: "You want to mess around, the old body accompanies you to mess around, who knows that you are so useless, where is Leng Xiao?"

Han Yue couldn't help but bow her head and said, "There is no Leng Xiao in the prison door. ”