In the depths of the water dungeon, there is a small door. The side of the small door is covered with moss, showing a bit of decay. This small door is unguarded, and behind the door is the place where the bones are buried.

Leng Xiao opened the door, and a rancid smell came to his face. His face remained unchanged, he restrained his breath, and as soon as he stepped inside, the small door closed automatically.

In front of him, there was a solid wall, and there was a winding staircase at his feet, only a few steps, and then he turned his head back. As far as the eye can see, there are mountains of dry bones!

As big as the water prison is, this place where bones are buried is as big as it is, and it is more spacious without those mechanisms, but it is covered with dry bones.

Leng Xiao didn't look too much, and quickly ran towards the position directly under his cell.

The dry bones under his feet, as soon as he stepped on them, were like shortbreads, and they were crumbled into a piece of dust.

After a few breaths, Leng Xiao stopped in front of a green wall. This place of bones is unprovoked to occupy less than the water prison, and the less is the green wall.

This green wall has gone through an unknown number of years, and no one must have noticed it. And the disciples of the torture hall who abandoned the corpse would not take half a step inward, for fear of being contaminated with bad luck.

Leng Xiao slashed at the green wall with a sword, and the sword qi burst out, but only left a shallow white mark on the wall.

"It's weird!"

The walls inside this water prison are nothing but ordinary earth and stones, and they can only be stabilized by the prisoner's aura. And this blue wall is clearly not comparable to other walls.

It was until he slashed out the ninety-nine eighty-one swords, each sword fell on the same point, and finally cut a small gap in the green wall.

In the gap, there was not a trace of movement, but the faint sound of breathing was clearer. If you change to ordinary people, under such a closed environment, you will be suffocated, but the people in it, I don't know how many years have passed, but they can live to this day.

"Once asleep for more than 100 years, after all, waiting for the day of wakefulness. ”

Inside, a low groan suddenly sounded, and then, from this small gap, a fierce sword suddenly escaped, like silk, like a waterfall like a wave, and roared endlessly!

Leng Xiao couldn't help but retreat a few feet, and on the green wall, there was a rumbling sound, and after a while, the first white mark appeared.

The white mark was only born for a moment, and it was pierced by a sword qi and shot out from the inside out. In just a few breaths, the wall was shattered and splashed with dust.

The sword rays that shot out also dissipated three inches away from Leng Xiao.

Leng Xiao looked fixedly, and saw that under the cover of the green wall, there was a person who described the withered body, and his body size was less than half of Leng Xiao. The clothes were ragged, and they could no longer be covered, and they were broken into powder when they moved their bodies.

The thin man, with his hands held high, was locked in a pair of shackles. The shackles hung on the top, and the arms did not rest for a moment. But at this time, there was no need to be rescued by Leng Xiao, this person's skinny palms were easily freed from the shackles.

It is still conceivable that before being locked here, this person must have been well-proportioned and strong, at least to the extent that he could be locked up by this shackle.

"Dare to ask who the senior is?" Leng Xiao asked with a bow.

The man raised his head slightly, and his eyes seemed to be extremely incompatible with his body, like a sharp sword out of its sheath. His eyes fell on Leng Xiao, but he couldn't speak.

He let out some weird and rough sounds, and after a long time of adaptation, he said vaguely: "You are a disciple of the Blue Scar Sect?"

"Exactly, due to fate, I am here to rescue my seniors!" Leng Xiao's eyes fell to the ground.

The thin man suddenly laughed, and the voice he made was more uncomfortable than Liao Mian. I only heard him say: "What a chance meeting." This place is under the water prison of the Blue Scar Sect, aren't you afraid that you will release a heinous person and take your own life?"

As soon as his words fell, a cold glint suddenly erupted in his eyes. This wisp of cold light was like a sword of essence in an instant, stabbing towards Leng Xiao.

Leng Xiao didn't dodge or dodge, only felt a pain in his chest, and was pierced by the cold light, and a drop of bright red blood slid down his chest.

"Since the younger generation dares to come, he believes that the senior is not the heinous person. His words were firm and unwavering.

The momentum of the thin man disappeared, and he slowly walked in front of Leng Xiao, and on Leng Xiao's hand, there were vaguely red marks left by the shackles. I only heard him sigh softly: "What is your identity?"

Leng Xiao hesitated for a moment, and said truthfully: "The junior Great Elder of the Blue Sprint Sect, Xie Yunlei, personally passed on the disciple Leng Xiao. ”

"It turned out to be Yun Lei's disciple, when you were so old, his cultivation was not as good as yours, and in the blink of an eye, even his disciples had such cultivation. ”

He sighed, a trace of remembrance and remembrance flashed in his eyes, but there was a deep sadness: "The great elder of the hall has passed on his disciples, but has he also fallen here?"

Leng Xiao was silent for a while, and there were no words after all.

After a long time, the thin man said, "Do you know who this seat is?"

Leng Xiao shook his head, and the man said: "I am the founding patriarch of the Green Sprint Sect, and the true person of the Green Sword. His voice was flat, as if he were talking about another unrelated character.

"Disciple Leng Xiao, meet the ancestor!" said the thin man, Leng Xiao did not doubt him, and made a big salute. It's just that in my heart, I have turned up stormy waves.

It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that some people say that Qingjian Zhenren has already died, and some people say that Qingjian Zhenren has retired to the rivers and lakes. And most people are more inclined to the former, but they don't know that the people who were in the limelight back then have been trapped in this green wall for more than 100 years.

Qingjian Zhenren lowered his gaze on the small door and said: "Let's go, go quietly with this seat, what kind of appearance has the sect of this seat become!"

Seeing that Qingjian Zhenren walked out with his bare buttocks, Leng Xiao hurriedly took out a clean dress from his wrench. Wearing it on the Qingjian real person, although it looks extremely ill-fitting, it is better than being naked.

Qingjian Zhenren's old face turned red, and after more than a few years of passing, he forgot about these side matters, and forgot that his clothes had long been crushed to dust.

In front of the ninth cell, Chu Tiankuo hurried in, followed by a group of disciples.

He asked as he walked, "You said those two didn't take Leng Xiao away?"

"Exactly!"

"There is no way, even if it is a corpse, she will not let it go!"

The patrol disciple captain said, "Could it be that the thief didn't find the cell where Senior Brother Leng Xiao was held?"

"Yes and no, you can see it at a glance. ”

Chu Tiankuo didn't bother to say much, and immediately opened the mechanism and opened the water prison. Seeing that there was no movement on the surface of the water, the patrol disciple captain couldn't help but say, "Senior Brother Leng Xiao must have drowned!"

But before his words fell, the smile on his face suddenly froze. Chu Tiankuo pulled the shackles out, where is there any trace of Leng Xiao?

"Hall Master, go down and empty the water!"

"No need!" Chu Tiankuo waved his hand a little impatiently, but his gaze fell on the edge of the stone gate.

Raising his finger and caressing, he saw that there was a white mark on the corresponding part of the stone door on both sides, which should be left by sharp objects.

He stood up suddenly, snorted coldly, his eyes were quite unkind, and said: "Before those two thieves came, Senior Brother Leng Xiao had already fled! Do you know that he colluded with the thieves and mutilated the sect master, which is an unforgivable crime, and you dare to let him escape!"

The group of disciples knelt down on one knee, clenched their fists and said, "Hall Master Mingjian! We will patrol alternately, don't say that a big living person, even a fly will not want to enter or exit!"

"If that's the case, then where else can he go?" Chu Tiankuo whispered, and suddenly his gaze fell on the small door leading to the place where the bones were buried.

At this moment, the small door was slowly opened.

His eyes widened suddenly, the corners of his mouth hooked up a trace of cold arc, and with a wave of his hand, a group of torture hall disciples hurriedly followed.

Before he arrived, he shouted: "Bold and cold! I have committed this heinous crime without repentance, and I dare to do this act of escaping from prison, and the crime will be increased by one degree!"

When Chu Tiankuo's words came out, he was already gritting his teeth. He secretly said in his heart that if the same opportunity was in front of him, he would definitely betray the Northern Stygian Kun without hesitation.

How can other people's lives be compared to self-interest?

The small door opened, revealing a cold figure. Leng Xiao's face was flat and indifferent, and he always followed a thin old man half a step back to the right.

Chu Tiankuo was originally raising his eyebrows, but he couldn't help but be a little stunned at this moment, where did this thin old man come from?

"Heinous crime, I don't know what kind of crime it is, can it be called heinous?" Qingjian Zhenren asked with interest.

Hearing the inquiry, Chu Tiankuo somehow replied very obediently: "This son colluded with outsiders and mutilated the sect master, such a crime is heinous!"

As soon as his voice fell, he suddenly felt ashamed. He was the hall master of the Green Sprint Sect Punishment Hall, and as soon as others asked, he answered, what kind of system did he become? I couldn't help but be annoyed: "Who are you, who dare to trespass on my Blue Scar Sect Water Prison?"

When he asked, the thin man not only did not answer, but laughed out loud. A laugh is crazy, and it is sad. But he said lightly: "This seat is the source of the North Underworld, and the number is a real person with the green sword." ”

Chu Tiankuo was taken aback when he heard this, but he was even more angry: "You...... You dare to make fun of my late ancestor of the Blue Scar Sect, how can Chu, as the master of the torture hall, tolerate you!"

With a wave of his sleeves, a group of torture hall disciples immediately raised their swords and rushed towards the Qingjian real person.

The real person of the green sword didn't move, and before the dozen or so people's long swords were in place, they were shocked and flew out and fell heavily to the ground.

Seeing this situation, Chu Tiankuo's heart suddenly cooled half, no matter whether this thin old man was a real person with a green sword or not, it was far from what he could resist!

He immediately knelt down and said humbly: "Disciple Chu Tiankuo, meet the ancestor!" The so-called person who knows the times is Junjie, no matter whether the person in front of him is lying or not, he can only follow this word to pick it up, and only then can he have a glimmer of life.

"You just said that you are the master of the Torture Hall?" Qingjian Zhenren didn't look at him, but only asked indifferently.

"Exactly!"

"You won't be anymore. ”

Chu Tiankuo hadn't come back to his senses yet, and Qingjian Zhenren and Leng Xiao were already far away. From beginning to end, Leng Xiao did not argue for himself, yes or no, it was no longer important.

He hadn't gotten up for a long time, and vaguely heard a whisper in the distance: "The sect is unfortunate." ”