Hearing Shen Yi's voice, Wu Gong's expression was stunned for a moment.
He suddenly remembered the voice he heard from Tsurumi Chuyun's room in the abandoned teahouse that day. It was clearly Shen Yi's voice now!
He was the one who spoke that day, and he heard it right!
"What are you still looking at? Why don't you go over and help?"
After urging, Shen Yi spread his wings and flew towards He Jian Chuyun. His life was tied to her, so nothing could happen to her.
Wu Gong quickly came to his senses and hurriedly followed.
But they worried too much. Now that the general Teng Lianggong died, the morale of the remaining soldiers also became low. Looking from a distance, they could see that some soldiers had begun to retreat.
Wu Gong was seriously injured at this time, but the emaciated camel was bigger than the horse. He was still a strong man of knowledge. Once the Dharma Body appeared, dealing with them was as easy as trampling to death a group of ants.
Shen Yi's flying speed slowed down, and he turned his attention away from Tsurumi Chuyun and turned to observe everything around him.
Tsurumi Chuyun could think of it and he could naturally think of it too.
To deal with Wu Gong, the government only sent Teng Lianggong, a person with knowledge of levels and spiritual knowledge. Is this possible?
Maybe there is some backup plan. Now the trouble has been temporarily alleviated, so of course you have to pay more attention.
However, except for the fleeing soldiers, nothing happened. Shen Yi breathed a sigh of relief for a while, accelerated his speed, and landed on a piece of shipwreck not far from Tsurumi Chuyun.
"Old witch."
Hejian Chuyun had just faced two net-level centurions alone and was slightly injured, but generally speaking, it was nothing serious. After seeing Shen Yi, she breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Wu Gong .
The other party glanced around, but frowned, and asked Tsurumi Chuyun: "Where are Wang Zhongzhu, Chen Jintian, and Kuang Kang?"
"They..." Hejian Chuyun glanced at Shen Yi and said slowly and lowly: "They are dead..."
"..." Wu Gong fell silent. He understood that in the face of this unexpected situation, it was impossible for everyone to escape, so he had long been mentally prepared. But even so, when he heard the three of them At the news of his death, I still couldn't help but feel sad.
The sadder he felt, the stronger his hatred for Dushanlai became.
He will go to Jizhou City again, find him, and calculate today's accounts carefully, but not now.
Taking a deep breath, Wu Gong was about to say something, but at this moment, the feeling he spread out seemed to touch something. As soon as he opened his mouth, he was stunned. As soon as he came to his senses, his brain As if it was going to explode, he couldn't help but raise his hands and cover his head.
The scattered consciousness was like a frightened snake, all retreating back into the altar like a tide.
This was followed by the roar of his contracted beast.
"this……"
Wu Gong's face was ferocious. Anyone who wasn't a fool could tell from this look that he was in pain.
"What's going on?" Shen Yi didn't understand the situation.
However, Tsurumi Chuyun suddenly became alert and said, "He feels that he is being attacked."
"Oh..." Shen Yi suddenly realized.
"No, does it hurt that much?"
After a brief moment of sluggishness, Wu Gong regained his composure and immediately shouted to Shen Yi: "Let's go!"
"What?" Wu Gong's reaction changed so fast that Shen Yi couldn't keep up. He asked subconsciously, but the other party didn't explain at all. He grabbed Wu Sheng and Duan Huai with one hand and flew towards the shore. Sweep away.
Seeing his actions, Shen Yi's heart tightened. How could he dare to think too much?
He stretched out his claws, picked up the old witch and flew away along the river.
To be able to scare Wu Gong like this, maybe the person coming is not something he can easily deal with.
"Where to go?"
"I have no idea!"
"Made!"
Shen Yi cursed secretly, looked back, and couldn't help but narrow his eyes.
I saw a small black dot appearing on the horizon in the distance, approaching here at an extremely fast speed.
That is a person, a person walking on the air!
He was shocked, what level of people can fly in the sky?
Of course it’s the spiritual level!
"Hot!" Shen Yi cursed secretly again, but now Shen Yi didn't think there was anything strange in his heart. If the government also arranged for spiritual telepaths above the spiritual level, then it would make sense to have only one spiritual telepathic person.
The spiritual level cultivation is enough to handle Wu Gong easily.
Although the other party came to target Wu Gong, Shen Yi did not dare to relax. You must know that he has appeared now. If the spiritual monk recognized him, he would definitely abandon Wu Gong and pursue him.
He flapped his wings wildly and continued to fly faster.
Tsurumi Chuyun, who was caught by his claws, helped him observe the back, but not long after, she exclaimed: "Xuanli! Something is wrong!"
"What's wrong?" Shen Yi looked back again, and his eyes suddenly opened wide at this sight.
His target was not Wu Gong, but directly targeted himself and Tsurumi Chuyun.
Moreover, the man's flying speed seemed to be a bit ridiculously fast. In just a short time, the distance between the two parties was greatly shortened.
Of course, Shen Yi didn't know anything about spiritual monks. He had compared it when he was in Qingyun Sect. Without a life god who could fly, the flying speed of spiritual monks would never be able to catch up with his own. However, That guy's flying speed is at least four or five times faster than the old witch and her master, Qing Fengyu.
"this……"
Shen Yi didn't understand what was going on. He didn't believe in evil and flapped his wings harder, but he still couldn't stop the two sides from getting closer.
Not long after, the man passed directly past Shen Yi like a gust of wind, and he could see his appearance clearly.
Wearing a white robe, his complexion was slightly red, he looked about fifty years old, but he had a majestic expression.
The moment he passed Shen Yi, and in the blink of an eye, he was hundreds of meters away from Shen Yi, then stopped suddenly and blocked the front.
Shen Yi also stopped quickly, his eyes full of horror.
At such a speed, it has exceeded the range of the spiritual level, and there is only one possibility.
Xuanjie!
This guy is a Xuan-level venerable!
"Holy shit! Your sister!"
Shen Yi cursed in his heart, he was not willing to sit still and wait for death, even if the other party was a Xuan-level venerable.
He immediately turned around and wanted to fly in the opposite direction, but as soon as he made a move, he felt his breath stagnant and the air around him suddenly solidified.
A feeling of fear arose in his heart, making his mind go blank. When he regained his senses, he just wanted to surrender at the opponent's feet.
The other party has released his aura as a Xuan-level venerable, but this is no longer a simple aura, but a kind of coercion, a terrifying coercion that makes people unable to lift their heads.
Shen Yi didn't want to surrender. He just wanted to take the old witch and escape as far away as possible. No matter what, he just wanted to stay away from this guy.
However, how could the Xuanjie Venerable be as simple as he thought? Before he could flap his wings, he found that he couldn't move in the next second. He seemed to be imprisoned in the air, and his wings would be suspended there even if he didn't move.
"Xuanli..."
He Jian Chuyun below shouted softly, but now Shen Yi could no longer look down. He kept struggling, struggling crazily, but the more he struggled, the tighter the air around him became. Gradually, his bones began to crack. There was a clicking sound, broken or misplaced, the skin and flesh became wrinkled under the squeeze, and the scales and armor all over the body were intertwined as a result.
Severe pain spread throughout his body, and Shen Yi was so painful that even breathing became difficult, but he still did not give up struggling, and used more crazily to break free from this confinement.
Soon, all the bones in his body were broken. Seeing that he still hadn't moved even a little bit, Shen Yi was desperate. He could only watch the huge white jade palm spanning a distance of a hundred meters, reaching to the top of his head in diameter, carrying the crane with it. Seeing Chu Yun holding himself in the palm of his hand.
After that, the world in front of him went dark, the pain was unbearable, and Shen Yi passed out on the spot.
It was also at this moment that he understood what an ant was.
In the face of absolute strength, no matter how hard he tried or how hard he fought, everything was in vain. The only thing he could do was to accept his fate.
…
He was unconscious and had intermittent dreams. He didn't know how much time had passed. He gradually woke up and struggled to open his eyes to take a look. However, because he was too seriously injured, his vision was very blurry. Some outlines can be vaguely seen.
He seemed to be on a gravel ground, his tail seemed to be tied up with a rope, and he was being dragged forward.
Shen Yi didn't have the strength to turn around to look, so he quickly closed his eyes and fell asleep.
"I'm not dead?"
"..."
No one answered him.
After that, he continued to have intermittent dreams, but they were much stranger than before.
He dreamed that he was back in junior high school. On his way to school at the bus station, he bought two skewers of fried fish balls from a roadside stall for two yuan as usual, and ate them after getting on the bus. , as a result, the bus suddenly came to a sudden stop, and the skewer of skewered fish balls was directly inserted into his nostril.
He didn't know why he had to eat one fish ball at a time...
Also, when she was having a fight with the old witch on the boat, she played rock, paper, scissors with herself. Whoever lost would have a sticker on their face. As a result, after the old witch lost several times, she lost to the scissors game for the last time. After grabbing his fist, he simply poked two fingers into his nostrils.
When destroying Teng Lianggong, the spear in his hand changed from one to two, and he stabbed it into his own nostril accurately...
…
I don't know how much time passed, but Shen Yi woke up again. This time his condition was much better than last time. He could already see things around him clearly. He... seemed to be on a huge circular platform, surrounded by On the wall, lines of different shades formed incomprehensible patterns, and there were candlesticks burning with flames. The dim yellow light sprinkled on the ground. Only Shen Yi, who was in the center, was the most beautiful. The dark place creates an extremely mysterious atmosphere as a whole.
Shen Yi tried to move his body, but soon found that he couldn't move at all. Unlike when he met the Xuan-level venerable, he simply couldn't move here, as if he was frozen and his body didn't listen to his brain.
But in front of the Xuanjie venerable, he seemed to be directly built into a wall and squeezed continuously.
At this moment, Shen Yi could hardly move, completely fixed on one movement.
As he kept scanning, he soon discovered that the patterns were not only on the surrounding walls, but also on the ground in the same style.
He realized that this was a formation pattern, and he couldn't move because he was in a formation at the moment.
Also, in addition to the pain radiating from the bones all over my body, my nose hurt very much, as if someone had stabbed it repeatedly with something.
No one knows what he went through during his coma.
Shen Yi took a deep breath to calm down.
Now there is good news, that is, I am not dead. As long as I don't die, everything can still be saved. If I die, nothing will be lost.
As for the bad news?
Shen Yi didn't care anymore. He had to figure out where he was first.
Then there is where the old witch is.
Then there's the question of how to get out.
There is another prerequisite before how to escape, that is, you must be able to move. If you cannot move all the time, you will not be able to do anything.
But what to do?
Shen Yi couldn't help but started to have a headache. He wanted to scratch it but couldn't lift his paw.
He could only maintain one movement, first controlling the red energy in his body to repair his injured body.
There was no daylight in the underground palace, and he didn't know what time it was. It might have been half an hour or an hour or something. Shen Yi saw three figures appearing outside the iron gate in the distance.
Click, click, click, click...
The gears turned and made a series of impact sounds. The iron gate slowly rose and opened, and the three people walked in.
Shen Yi squinted and saw three soldiers wearing iron armor. However, these three soldiers did not look like the soldiers of Daliang. For no reason, because most of the inner hair of the soldiers of Daliang were dark red, and these three soldiers The inner cedar is dark green.
The armor style is also obviously different from the beam.
Shen Yi continued to observe. None of the three people were wearing weapons. Except for armor, there was an amber-like thing hanging on their waists. It looked very extraordinary and seemed to be some kind of magic weapon.
After the iron gate was opened, two of them worked together to carry a pottery basin the size of a bathtub and walked in. It was filled with something like mud, which seemed to be edible. There were some pills on it. It was dark purple and definitely not Yun. Beast elixir.
The last person came in right after the two people carrying the pottery basin, and then walked in a different direction.
Shen Yi vaguely saw that the soldier found a crank handle, grabbed it and started shaking it. As he moved, the sound of gears turning was heard above his head.
Not long after, Shen Yi raised his eyes and saw a pair of large iron hooks hanging down above his head, with wet blood stains on the hook tips.
"My darn thing!"
Shen Yi finally understood why he kept having dreams about his nose being pierced. It turned out to be this.
When the big iron hook hung in front of him, the two soldiers carrying the pottery basin also arrived. They were not polite, grabbed a big iron hook each and hooked it directly into Shen Yi's nostrils.
After finishing all this, the two nodded to the third person. When the other person saw it, he grabbed the handle and shook it in the opposite direction, but the movement seemed to be a lot more difficult.
As the hook hooked his nose and slowly rose up, the front half of Shen Yi's body was forcibly hung up. Unable to move, his mouth opened unconsciously. When the two saw this, they lifted the pottery basin again and put the All the mud-like food and elixirs inside were poured into his mouth.
"You're riding a horse! I'm sorry!"
...(End of chapter)
