Eternal Tranquility

The tangled chains were swinging back and forth. Geng Yuan, who had just stepped on it, screamed in fright. He quickly stepped back and jumped back.

Ning He shouted to be careful and quickly stretched out his hand to grab him.

Geng Yuan clung to the cage in shock: "I'm scared to death!"

The bearded people below laughed loudly: "Sun, can you do it? If not, let us go up instead."

Geng Yuan yelled angrily: "Shut up, you just stay in the cage."

Liu Qinghuan looked down and saw that the pressure coming from the depths of the void was faintly pressing on everyone, and it was not just one wave, but several, which made people tremble from the bottom of their hearts. Colors like fireworks erupted in the darkness, because from a distance, only blurry haloes of light could be seen, and a dull thumping sound resounded throughout the empty prison.

"Is there a fight down there?"

"It's possible." Ning He lay down next to him: "Didn't three old monsters from Jiuyou go down before? Could it be some senior who escaped from the prison?"

"Maybe, how deep is the empty prison?"

"Then I don't know. It looks pretty good."

Geng Yuan yelled: "How long has it been and you are still in the mood to talk? I really can't stand you slow-tempered people! What should we do now? We finally escaped. Are we going to wait here and be arrested again?"

Liu Qinghuan raised his head and said firmly: "Go up! Fellow Taoist Geng Yuan is right, you can only talk about anything else if you climb to the top first."

With a flash of green light, he casually cast a vine spell, but as soon as the magic power fell, it was immediately sucked in by the Forbidden Spirit Meteor Iron.

It seemed that it was not feasible to use magic to climb up. Although Liu Qinghuan had expected it, he still laughed and cried. As for the various escape techniques that require accurate positioning, the entire empty prison is shaking non-stop. If you accidentally escape to an empty place... it's better not to seek death.

The only way: just keep crawling.

Taking out an ordinary old clothes, tearing off the strips of cloth and wrapping his bare hands, Liu Qinghuan jumped onto the swinging iron chain, grasped it firmly with both hands, and climbed quickly along the chain.

Amidst the exclamations, he no longer cared about his image and appearance. It didn't take long for him to climb to the top of the cage. With a vigorous body roll, he jumped to the top of the cage.

Geng Yuan's weird smile came from behind: "Fellow Taoist Qingmu, give up your position."

Liu Qinghuan took a few steps to the side, and the other party turned over and said, "It's great! Why do you think so much? We'll talk about it later!"

Ning He soon followed and smiled helplessly.

Liu Qinghuan had already found a way through the intricate chains, took out a spiritual power-restoring elixir, held it in his mouth, and stepped forward again.

Even though there was a layer of cloth between them, the iron chain was still extracting his spiritual power extremely quickly.

For the next period of time, the three of them climbed up the shaky iron chain in a thrilling manner, and from time to time they had to bear the shock of mana erupting from the depths of the void. Whenever this happens, he can only cling to the iron chain and not move, and the spiritual energy in his body is sucked away like a tide.

It didn't take long for Liu Qinghuan to be sweating profusely, panting, and physically exhausted.

Climbing alone is okay, but the most terrifying thing is the pressure that continues to be exerted on the body. Not only does the body become several times heavier than usual, but the fear rising from the depths of the soul requires all one's strength to suppress. .

Geng Yuan and Ning He were also panting, and the three of them climbed up in silence, only exchanging a few words each time they reached a cage to rest.

"You didn't come up from below, did you?" someone asked from the cage below, looking at them eagerly.

"Fellow Taoist, can you tell me what's going on below?"

"How did you escape from the prison? Can you help us escape too?"

Among the three, only Ning He had the kindest temperament and would take the trouble to answer those people's questions. As for Liu Qinghuan and Geng Yuan, they would only say a few words while recovering their spiritual power.

Along the way, we also encountered other people who had escaped from the prison. Some were waiting there helplessly, while others saw what they were doing and climbed up after them.

Halfway through the climb, he heard frightened screams coming from below. Liu Qinghuan looked down and saw a mushroom rising in the darkness!

"Ah, run quickly!"

I don't know who shouted loudly, and all the monks outside the iron cage involuntarily sped up their movements, and those closer to the bottom were even more eager to get wings and fly up as if they had seen a ghost.

Liu Qinghuan's heart trembled, and she wrapped her body around the iron chain. In the violent rotation of the world, she saw Ning He being thrown away, leaving only one foot still hanging on the iron chain.

Geng Yuan roared, turned around and rushed to hug his legs. He was about to slide down into the void.

Liu Qinghuan didn't even think about it, endured the severe pain of having his spiritual energy violently pumped, and threw out the Star Pocket!

Silver mist flew out and turned into a silver bolt, wrapping around Geng Yuan's waist.

This Xingchen Dou was the water liquid he picked up after getting the Qingshan Pot after the battle with Gui Chan and others in Xuwei Mountain that year. Unexpectedly, after being sacrificed and refined, it turned out to be a spiritual treasure. At this time, he used it temporarily When the rope is used.

A heavy hand made Liu Qinghuan lean back and almost let go: "Don't struggle for the time being. Fellow Taoist Ning He, do you still have any mana?"

The one at the bottom, Ning He, had a face as white as paper, and it was obvious that his physical strength and mana were exhausted. He reached into his sleeves, whipped out a whip, wrapped it around the chain, and pulled himself back.

"Brother Sun, you can let go."

Geng Yuan also climbed back to the iron chain with the help of Xingchen Dou, and said worriedly: "Is it okay? How about I carry you on my back?"

"It hasn't reached that point yet." Ning He smiled, raised his head and nodded to Liu Qinghuan: "Thank you, fellow Taoist Qingmu, for the rescue!"

Liu Qinghuan smiled back. What he didn't say was that even if he didn't take action, these two people might not die. Maybe the two of them would fall from this iron chain, but as long as they reacted, they could grab another one during their fall.

And he was grateful that Ning He had told him about the Mingshan Battle Territory, the Nine Heavens War and other things without any secret before, so he threw out the Star Pocket without much thought.

Looking up, Liu Qinghuan said: "Let's continue. The longer we stay here, the more mana will be absorbed. We are not far from the next cage. Just hold on. You still have the elixir to revive you. It’s better to eat one.”

Their thinking was still a bit simple. As a prison specifically for high-level monks, it was very difficult to escape from the empty prison. In addition, the situation in the depths of the void was unknown at this time, which made it even more difficult.

After this accident, the three of them tensed up their nerves. Fortunately, they were originally on the upper level of the empty cell, and after a long and difficult journey, they finally reached the top.

Geng Yuan fell down on his back, panting heavily and groaning: "Grandpa is so exhausted!"

There was only one person in the cage below him, shouting at him: "Get your stinky feet off! Get out!"

Geng Yuan turned over and said curiously: "Fellow Taoist, why are you so angry? We shouldn't have offended you, right?"

The man stared and yelled angrily: "You pissed me off when you were outside, and I want to go out too!"

"Then there's nothing I can do." Geng Yuan knocked on the iron cage: "We can't open this thing either."

After Ning He rested for a while, his expression finally improved. He glanced at Liu Qinghuan vaguely, reassessing the opponent's strength in his mind. His cultivation level was still one level lower than his, but his magic power was deeper than his own. After being absorbed by the Forbidden Spirit Meteor Iron, he still seemed to have some remaining power, which made him feel a little afraid.

Even if Liu Qinghuan noticed that Ning He was sizing him up, he didn't care and didn't bother to hide it.

He has long been aware of the extraordinary mental skills of "Zuo Forgetting the Sutra of Immortality". With the power of the Twin Infants, his magic power is no worse than that of the late Nascent Soul, and this gap will only widen as his cultivation level increases.

Liu Qinghuan raised his head while holding the spirit stone to restore his mana. At this point, the iron chains have been exhausted, but there is still a long distance from the stone wall above the head, and there are still a few cages around with monks climbing up. At this time, they are using magic weapons and spells to There was a stone door and the stone wall was bombarded wildly.

But the stone wall was made of who knows what material, but it didn't move at all.

Ning and He's spiritual energy was almost exhausted, but they didn't bother to meditate to recover. They just stuffed a few pills into their mouths, and after a short rest, they followed suit.

"I'm really convinced now!" Geng Yuancao slashed the stone wall with a sharp golden sword and complained resentfully: "Next time I would rather die than be caught in this damn place again and escape. It’s so hard to get out!”

Ning He fired out spells one after another, tilted his head and asked, "Fellow Daoist Qingmu, I see you look solemn, what's the matter?"

Liu Qinghuan glanced at him in surprise, thought for a while and said: "Things are a little strange. Why until now, except for the three people before, has no one come to the empty prison to investigate the situation? Our momentum here is not small. ”

As he said that, he threw the Qingshan Pot and did not use any other spells. He only made the pot bigger and then smashed it up.

The stone wall made a loud noise, shook as it was hit, and a lot of gravel collapsed.

Geng Yuan whistled: "Fellow Taoist, this pot is really interesting. It's small but surprisingly powerful. Smash it again!"

Liu Qinghuan smiled with satisfaction. There was a huge mountain contained in the Qingshan Pot. Even if it was not released, its power should not be underestimated.

Ning He's attention was not focused on these, and after pondering for a moment, he said: "Yes, when the three old monsters came in before, I heard a lot of noise outside the door. There must have been other big things happening, so I involved those guards. The ghost army, so no one has come in here yet.”

"Ha, that's just right!" Geng Yuan has a free and easy temperament. Now he has regained his energy and said with a smile: "When we go out, maybe we can escape from the Sin Palace in the chaos."

Liu Qinghuan was not so optimistic, but he couldn't say anything depressing at this time, so he just pounded his head.

Just when everyone at the top was working together to break through the stone door, there was a big movement in the depths of the void that had been silent for a while, and this time it was stronger than before, so they had to stop and hold on to the cage underneath them. , so as not to be thrown out.

In the chaos, a spiritual light was seen coming quickly, and in a few flashes it reached the top of everyone's heads.

Liu Qinghuan was shocked when he saw in the aura, the old monster who came in before and was said to be in the fusion stage. But at this time, he looked a little embarrassed, and his body was covered in blood as if he had just crawled out of a river of blood.

The others also recognized him, and they were so frightened that they froze in place and did not dare to move. Such a great monk could crush them to death with just one finger!

Unexpectedly, this person seemed not to have seen them. He stopped in front of the stone wall for a moment, slapped it with his hand, blasted a big hole, and then rushed out. There was a hint of panic in his back!

Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but wonder, what does this mean?

Geng Yuan shouted excitedly: "Okay, we don't need to break down the door, we can go out directly...ah!"

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the appearance of two more figures, his voice rising in fright.

The two people looked back. Liu Qinghuan opened his eyes wide and scanned their faces and bodies again and again. He found an old man with white hair and beard, and a female cultivator with a cold expression.

It can be seen from their wrinkled clothes and messy hair that the two of them have most likely been imprisoned in the empty prison for many years, but Liu Qinghuan is very disappointed because neither of them will return.

Could it be that his previous calculations were all wrong, and Gui Bugui was not locked up in an empty prison?

"Mr. Ling, what should we do with these little guys?" The female cultivator asked, "Should we take them out?"

The old man glanced casually and flew towards the exploded stone door: "No, there are still people behind. Of course someone will come and let them go. Let's continue chasing!"

The two of them didn't stop for much and quickly disappeared outside the door.

The entire empty prison suddenly fell silent at this moment, followed by disbelieving exclamations.

"Ah ah ah, did I hear correctly? Someone will come and let us go?"

"Is what he said true? Is it true?"

"How do I know? It must be true..."

Someone else shouted to the two people who had disappeared long ago: "Senior, senior, don't leave, let us out quickly."

Ning He took a picture of Liu Qinghuan who was staring into the depths of the void, not knowing what he was thinking: "Fellow Taoist Qingmu, shall we go out?"

Liu Qinghuan looked away, reached out to call back the Qingshan Pot, and then took out the Tainan Immortal Sword: "Okay."

He took a step forward, a circle of ripples appeared under his feet, and the next moment he was in the stone door above.

Such a short distance was not a problem for a Nascent Soul cultivator. Ning He and Geng Yuan both escaped.

"Wait a minute." Liu Qinghuan pulled the two of them and stood aside, and other monks came up.

Ning He couldn't help but nodded and said: "Okay, it's safer if we all rush out together. The forbidden laws and restrictions outside are still there, so be careful."

There were some scattered armors on the ground, which looked very much like the clothes of the ghost soldiers who were tightly wrapped up. They were probably killed by the two people who passed by in front of them.

After a while, more than a dozen people gathered, and someone asked: "Are any of you familiar with the terrain here?"

"Follow me." Geng Yuan shouted, running forward along the passage, not even a moment's hesitation when he encountered a fork in the road.

I don't know if he took a more eccentric path, but after going up to two floors, they encountered scattered guards and immediately fought together.

Liu Qinghuan held the Tainan Immortal Sword in his hand. He turned to one side to avoid the spear that was stabbing him. Then he pulled his hand and sword flowers blossomed. He turned around and stabbed the guard, and the guard was cut in half by the sharp Tainan Immortal Sword!

Everyone went out to kill fiercely. Not long after, Geng Yuan pointed ahead and said: "Going past is the exit of the bunker. There will be no forbidden laws and restrictions when you get there. Get ready, everyone."

The group of people turned a corner, and their eyes suddenly opened up. They finally saw the bright sky and heard the loud shouts of killing.