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Chapter 27: The Living in the Dungeon


"From what the blood lion said just now, there shouldn't be anyone alive in this dungeon, could it be that he is lying to us," Chen Yunsheng wondered "I don't think so, I'm afraid even he doesn't know that there are living people in the depths of this dungeon."

Yu Chixue said.

Chen Yunsheng looked at him and said, "Long Yuan and I are both stronger than ordinary monks, but we haven't felt it, so how do you know?"

Yu Chixue said expressionlessly: "This really doesn't have much to do with the Yuan Shen.

I am an assassin, and I must be sensitive to the breath of the living, so I have cultivated a method of looking at qi, which is not aura, but popularity, as long as it is a living thing, whether it is a small bird, a bird, a lion, an elephant, a tiger or a leopard, you can look at it. ” "Then what is the situation of the breath of the living that you use to look at the qi?"

"It's strange, this breath is long and distant, not like a dying man, much less like any monk I've ever seen, and if I'm right, he's probably in some kind of turtle breath."

Yu Chixue frowned and said.

Chen Yunsheng's curiosity was aroused by him, and he took Yu Chixue to the endless darkness ahead.

He was flanked by dark cells, empty of which would probably have four brass rings set in the walls, with thick iron chains stamped with pools of dried and blackened blood, which seemed to have been used to imprison the monks.

Chen Yunsheng was in a trance, as if he had returned to the era when the cages around him were filled with monks and demon beasts, that is, the glorious era in the mouth of the blood lion.

Those scenes of wailing all night made him lose his mind for a while, and the wrist-thick dark iron cages were like doors that could not be broken for the monks who were imprisoned in mana.

A feeling suddenly arose in his heart, if the Blood Lion Clan did not decline, this cell would be filled with monks from Jinsha and demon cultivators from Lantau Island, and I am afraid it would not be a good thing.

"There are no ifs in this world" The pitch-black dungeon seemed to have no end, the sound of the two people breathing gently was the only sound in this underground space, Canglanwei was always vigilant against the changes around him, with them, Chen Yunsheng was much more relieved.

I don't know how many turns I passed, the road ahead was blocked, a dim light hung on the wall, the mottled stone wall was a little hideous by the light, and the moldy mycelium seemed to be all over the stone wall in front.

At the end of the road, the stone wall is inlaid with four copper rings, all the thickness of a wrist, and a huge iron chain penetrates a person's collarbone.

He froze to the ground, his arms firmly imprisoned against the wall, and his two wrists flashed with colorful fireflies, which were straight against the wall, like a word, as if he had cast some kind of imprisoning spell.

His legs were on his knees, in an inner figure-eight, and his ankles were chained to the wall.

The thatch-like hair covered the whole head, and it looked unkempt, and he was wearing a thin gray cloth shirt, and his body was so thin that it seemed that only bones remained.

Chen Yunsheng, who was ten zhang away, asked Wei Chi Xue and said, "Are you sure this person is still alive, with this strange confinement posture, I'm afraid no one can hold out for more than a month." ” For a moment, Wei Chixue's eyes were filled with doubts, and then she nodded firmly: "Not dead, should not be dead." ” Chen Yunsheng held the Qilin in his hand, the orange-red light reassured him a lot, if he had been imprisoned like this for decades and not died, then this person was probably also a monster.

The dust on the ground clearly marked his footprints, and there was nothing but his footprints, and it seemed that no one had been here for a long time.

Under the orange-red light, Chen Yunsheng approached the person little by little, and a putrid smell gradually reached his nose.

The smell became stronger and stronger, and then the stomach began to cramp.

Stopping three feet in front of the prisoner, Chen Yunsheng squatted down, to be honest, he was not worried that the other party would cause harm to him, such a thick iron chain, coupled with years of imprisonment, even the immortals would become weak and not lethal.

At this moment, the person wrapped in layers of iron chains actually raised his head, and a cold glow as bright as stars flashed between the buns that were as messy as withered grass.

"Who are you?"

the imprisoned man was the first to speak, his voice as clear as a stream, and he did not have the turbid and heavy feeling that had come with years in prison.

Hearing this voice, Chen Yunsheng's heart was suddenly touched, and he felt like he wanted to cry.

He said dumbfoundedly: "Chen Yunsheng, what about you?"

"Luo Yanyang."

The man said briskly, as if he was not a prisoner, and this place was not a dungeon, but a water pavilion surrounded by water on all sides, and he was facing Chen Yunsheng in the wind.

"Do you need me to help you out?"

Chen Yunsheng suddenly asked.

Luo Yanyang shook his head slightly, gently flicked his dry hair to the back of his head, revealing a clear face, and said, "You don't know why I'm imprisoned here, and you don't know if I'm going to be unfavorable to you, so it's not wise to plan to rescue me."

If I were the devil who killed nothing, wouldn't you be doing the wrong thing?"

"Then I ask you now why you are imprisoned here" "It's a practice for me, not a captivity."

Luo Yanyang said softly.

Chen Yunsheng used his divine thoughts to sweep the other party's body several times, and found that it was empty, as if there was nothing, this situation had never happened, and there was only one possibility that could explain it, that is, this person did not have a Dao Ji at all, but how could a person without a Dao Ji stay here for so long.

"If I'm not mistaken, you don't have a Dao Ji, and you can't even see a trace of Lingyuan."

Chen Yunsheng did not hide his doubts.

"Who said that cultivation must have a spiritual element, what I cultivate is not the Tao, but the state of mind.

How your master taught you is really a short-sighted thing.

Luo Yanyang said with a serious face.

This sentence is prone to ambiguity, and short-sighted people can be Chen Yunsheng or Feiyunzi.

Chen Yunsheng's face changed slightly, and he said, "If Your Excellency says that I don't matter, please don't insult the family teacher." ” Luo Yanyang let out a burst of unruly laughter, and his hair swayed greatly with his body, inadvertently revealing the thin sternum on his chest.

After laughing for a long time, he said: "It seems that you are still a good disciple who respects the teacher and respects the Tao, but what I said is wrong, you have the strength of gold, the life of wood, the shape of water, and the fierceness of fire, but you do not have the thickness of earth. ” "If your master fulfills his duties as a teacher, he should explain to you at the beginning of your cultivation that mottling is not the way up, and that only by working hard and being alone can you reach the upper realm.

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But you have embarked on an extremely difficult cultivation path, wasting your talent, it is really a terrible thing, it's a pity, it's a pity.

If you only cultivate one line, I'm afraid that you will have already advanced to the late stage of Jindan at this time, and your skills will be much better than now. ” Chen Yunsheng's heart froze, the other party saw at a glance that he was not an ordinary man, he often encountered bottlenecks when he practiced over the years, and he often encountered bottlenecks in his cultivation for a few months, and even this golden pill knot was extremely painful, and many monks who were not as talented as him were in cultivation, but the latecomers were superior.

When Chen Yunsheng thought about it, he often blamed this incident on his greed and wanting to form the Five Elements Golden Pill, and the subsequent cultivation of the formation, soul power, and Yuan Magnetism also exacerbated this trend.

Now his entry is not as fast as Xue Li's, although he has already touched the threshold of the middle stage of Jindan, he can't step into it, and even the various qi gathering techniques that he cultivated before have become difficult.

Although he was poked by the other party, Luo Yanyang's disrespect for Feiyunzi was not restrained at all, which Chen Yunsheng could not accept.

Standing up, he lightly hugged a fist and said, "Zunjia must be a master outside the world, thank you for mentioning it."

However, my life was saved by the old man of the master, so naturally I can't listen to you say that he is not good at all.

You and I don't speculate, so don't leave it at that. ” After saying that, he turned around and left, without even looking back, and walked firmly towards the exit, Yu Chixue followed closely behind Chen Yunsheng, and the two Canglan guards also left, and the dark and damp dungeon returned to its former dead silence.

Watching Chen Yunsheng's departing back gradually drift away, Luo Yanyang muttered: "You haven't learned your master's unruliness at all, but you have an arrogant bone, restrained and tenacious.

Hehe, yes, yes, the children can be taught. ” When Chen Yunsheng returned to the entrance of the dungeon, Long Yuan was in a daze with a tide insect, and when he saw Chen Yunsheng coming back, he straightened up, pointed to a silver hourglass beside him, and said, "It's time, why did you go for so long?"

Chen Yunsheng said without concealment: "There is a person below who said a few words to him and delayed a little. ” "Oh, there are actually living people here, what are you all talking about," Long Yuan said curiously.

Chen Yunsheng didn't want to say more, pointed to the hourglass and said, "It's not too early, let's hurry up." ” After that, he opened the magic circle on the door of the dungeon according to the method of the Blood Lion Sect, and with the opening of the two stone doors, a breath of fresh air poured in, which made people's hearts and lungs indescribably comfortable, he couldn't help but sigh, it was so uncomfortable for an hour, I really don't know how the Luo Yanyang, who was imprisoned a hundred feet deep in the ground just now, survived all these years.

Thinking of this Luo Yanyang, somehow, he always felt that there was such a kind of kindness in his heart for no reason.

The moon is bright and the stars are scarce, and the spring breeze is already very warm.

Chen Yunsheng stepped on the dew of the grass tip and flew forward, although there was no progress in the Qi Accumulation Technique, but the various Five Elements Spells were becoming more and more familiar, this Mu Dun was one of them, not only was there no sound, but even the surrounding aura disturbance was almost none, it was really lighter than a gust of wind.

The tall building in the dark shadow in front of him gradually appeared in front of Chen Yunsheng like a monster, and behind him, Canglan Wei was in charge of guarding, Wei Chixue was in charge of the back of the palace, and Long Yuan followed step by step.

The lights in the largest temple had been extinguished, and the sinister was supposed to be resting.

And the temple where the mad lion was located had been immersed in black, as if it had never woken up Please share aa2705221: