Aiming for the Immortal Path

"No wonder...no wonder the communication talisman sent by Li Piaoyue was unable to locate Li Piaoyu and others at all."

"It seems that, in all likelihood, they are really being held here."

Seeing that his spiritual consciousness was unable to explore this place, Su Twelve did not waste his efforts.

Now he gathered his consciousness, turned his head, and carefully examined the space here. .??.

In the open and bright space, there is a corridor on one left and one on the right.

Looking around, looking through the corridor, the scene inside can be vaguely seen.

At the end of the passage on the left is a dark dungeon, with the sound of water dripping coming from inside. Just by looking at it, you can clearly feel the rich moisture and cold atmosphere emanating from it.

The corridor on the other side connects to a place similar to an underground cave.

Bright and gorgeous, just the materials used to decorate the cave are extraordinary.

"Is it a dungeon? With such strong moisture and gloomy cold air, I don't know if there are any dangers in this dungeon..."

With his eyes fixed on the passage on the left, Su Twelve secretly raised his true energy and walked cautiously towards the corridor.

"If Li Piaoyu and others were brought here, no matter how you look at it, they should be imprisoned in this dungeon."

Su Twelve silently analyzed and guessed, walking all the way down the corridor.

Just as you observe from the outside, the further you go down, the darker and damper it becomes inside.

The gloomy aura floating in the air made Su Twelve frown unconsciously.

With his knowledge, he could clearly feel that this gloomy atmosphere was mixed with strong ghost energy and resentment.

Judging from the smell alone, he realized that the number of creatures who died in this dungeon was by no means a small number.

After walking more than a hundred feet in one breath, Su Twelve arrived at the end of the corridor.

Although he had been mentally prepared, when he arrived at the end of the corridor, Su Twelve was still stunned by the scene in front of him.

In sight, it is

It is a wide space located hundreds of feet underground and covering an area of ​​100 feet.

No matter the bright underground hall in front, or the space here.

Without the guidance of the turtle monster, it would be almost difficult to detect it just by scanning with spiritual consciousness.

At the bottom of the space is a black pool that exudes a fishy smell.

The pool was bottomless, the black water had no waves, and it was difficult to see what was underneath.

Although he couldn't see clearly, Su Twelve could clearly feel that resentment and ghostly energy were the strongest under the water.

There was even a faint hint of threat and uneasiness in it.

On all sides, the walls were divided into hundreds of large and small grids.

Every grid is a prison.

All prisons are tightly locked by formations and chains and doors made from special materials.

Inside and outside the entire cage, there are even more sinister formation fluctuations surging constantly. Just by looking at it, you can tell that it must be extremely strong.

With just a glance, Su Twelve knew that this evil formation not only had the effect of preventing escape, but also had the effect of absorbing and suppressing the cultivation of the beings within.

Among them, there are no less than 20 larger prisons with a width and height of more than ten feet.

There are three places among them, and each has a sea monster lying in it.

There are three monsters, two sea snake monsters with a body length of more than ten feet, and one snapping turtle monster that is somewhat similar to the turtle spirit beast in Su Twelve's spirit beast bag, but its appearance is obviously more ferocious and terrifying.

The three monster beasts all looked like they were dying. Although they were still alive, they had been tortured beyond recognition.

Lying in the prison, his copper bell-like eyes were extremely dim, as if he had already faced

The future is completely hopeless.

Su Twelve continued to scan, and then looked at other relatively small prisons specially used to imprison human monks.

There are more than five hundred such prisons.

In each room, there is a figure lying helplessly inside. Just by looking at it, his whole body exudes a sad aura.

Su Twelve glanced at each one, and soon discovered that all of these prisoners were women.

The cultivation levels of these women range from high to low. Most of them are monks in the Qi Refining Stage and Foundation Establishment Stage, but there are also a few female cultivators in the Golden Core Stage.

And without exception, all of them have beautiful figures and beautiful faces. Even among monks, they are all rare beauties.

But at this moment, nearly half of the women in the dungeon were naked and huddled in the corner, shivering.

There was a look of extreme fear on his face and his eyes were dim. Even if Su Twelve appeared, there was no reaction.

Obviously, the minds of these female cultivators have been severely damaged. .??.??

The weak breath that keeps fluctuating, the cultivation realm is obviously unstable, and there are traces of rough treatment on the body.

It is enough to show that they have all suffered extremely terrible and inhuman treatment before.

The other half of the monks had their clothes intact, but when they saw Su Twelve dressed in black at the moment, they almost all held their breath and turned pale with fear.

Only at the edge is a female cultivator wearing a blue dress with a relatively outstanding temperament.

With a calm expression, he was sitting cross-legged in the prison cell, meditating and adjusting his breath.

But she was still calm, her weak aura and pale face, coupled with her current situation, were enough to show that her situation was not good.

It's just that her cultivation level at the Golden Core stage, both in terms of knowledge and strength, makes her mental endurance far beyond that of others.

During the long journey of cultivation, Su Twelve experienced countless hardships and was used to seeing life and death. It is said that his heart has been as solid as a rock.

But his eyes swept across.

Once, twice.

After three times, there was no trace of Li Piaoyu and others at all.

On the contrary, when the horrified, desperate and helpless faces came into view, he felt a surge of resentment in his heart.

These female cultivators are obviously human beings, but the treatment they receive is worse than animals.

He could still remain indifferent to what happened to the monsters.

But as a human monk, the experiences of these female cultivators did not make him numb after seeing them too much, but made him feel uneasy and disturbed by this.

The waves turned into waves, but Su Twelve was not in a hurry to do anything.

Things have priorities, and even if you want to help these people, you have to wait until you find the person you are looking for first.

Otherwise, these people would leave in a swarm, making a big fuss, attracting more people from Sunset City, and losing the chance to save people.

"It's strange. Li Piaoyu and others disappeared in Sunset City. The most likely cause is the City Lord's Mansion."

"But why...there is no trace of the five of them here. Could it be that...people are not here? In the space at the end of another corridor?"

With his thoughts turning secretly, Su Twelve moved slightly and immediately began to retreat.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came out from among the many prisons.

"Fellow Taoist is not from the City Lord's Mansion? Then fellow Taoist is here... to save people?"

Su Twelve didn't answer and immediately followed the call.

The person who made the noise was no one else, but the golden elixir-stage female cultivator who had always looked calm and calm, was wearing a blue dress, meditating and regulating her breathing, and had an outstanding temperament.