The rusty prison door could not stop a god-refining master like Wei Fushen. As soon as he spit out his true energy, the iron door opened in response.
There was a man lying in the prison, unconscious to this day. His body was stained with blood. It was clear at a glance that he had been seriously injured.
What made Wei Fushen a little confused was that this man was dressed like a wild demon cultivator, wearing linen and a deep robe, with a hood on the robe and straw sandals on his feet, which he had worn when he was in Skull Mountain.
The person Dongsun Laoer asked him to save was the Great Golden Gu Witch, which was a well-known spiritual witch. He should be dressed like a wizard, with an animal skin skirt and various bone ornaments. Why was he dressed like this?
Isn’t this person a great golden Gu witch?
He leaned down and stretched out his hand to explore his meridians. He found that his Qi Sea was sealed and could not be unlocked even after several attempts. The person who did it clearly had a much higher level of cultivation than him.
Although it was not solved, the feedback that Qi Hai gave to Wei Fushen made him extremely surprised - the true essence is like a living creature that can be transformed at any time. This is a witchcraft technique. Judging from his activity, he is still a spiritual wizard.
Right!
Although I don’t know why the Golden Gu Great Witch is dressed as a demon cultivator, the clothes are just external objects. The key lies in the true body. No matter what the cultivation level is, whether it is a human, a demon, a witch, or a demon, you will know it as soon as you take it off.
Although a person is in a coma and cannot ask questions, how many spiritual witches can there be in the world? He is a spiritual witch and is in prison at the Imperial Temple. Who else could he be but the Golden Gu witch?
Of course there is no problem in rushing out from the temple, but if you want to carry a seriously injured person out of the city, there may be problems, so you still have to rely on the old method to solve the problem.
The tunnel we came from was the least labor-intensive. We didn't need to dig any more and we could leave the city directly. However, it was where Cai's army was heavily stationed and the risk was quite high.
Therefore, Wei Fushen made a prompt decision and decided to start digging a new tunnel in this cell.
After taking out the compass and calculating the direction and distance, Wei Fushen flew out of Dragon Xiang's iron claw and smashed toward the ground.
After digging for a few times, I was pleasantly surprised again. The soil on the ground of this prison was extremely soft. With one paw, I could reach a depth of half a foot. It was quite fast to dig.
Apart from being pleasantly surprised, I can't help but feel a little regretful and disappointed. I don't know who was responsible for building this prison. They didn't even bury the minimum rock sealing board, it was just soil. It was too unreliable. It was boring to dig and lost. Learn the true meaning of digging holes.
Before jumping down, he carved a line on the wall of the prison: "The great thief Wei Fushen was robbed and imprisoned here!"
After looking at it for a while, I made a few modifications and felt very satisfied. Without these words, this rescue would have lost its meaning!
Longxiang's iron claw dug down quickly. After digging seven or eight feet deep, the soil below suddenly became hard. However, this iron claw was definitely a treasure. It automatically avoided the hard spots and dug diagonally toward the soft spots, without stopping. Looking for softness, keep going deep.
The soil was discharged backwards by the stolen sky cable, and a tunnel was quickly formed.
Wei Fuchen used a rope to connect the spirit shaman to his legs. When he was moving forward in the tunnel, he dragged the spirit shaman forward so that his hands could be freed, making it easier to crawl through the tunnel.
The spirit witch bumped and bumped in the tunnel. Every time he bumped into it, he was awakened by the pain and couldn't help but groan.
Seeing that he was awake, Wei Fuchen dragged the rope to his side: "Be patient, wait until I rescue you and heal your injuries."
The spirit wizard asked in a low voice: "Did fellow Taoist save me?"
Wei Fushen said: "Wei was entrusted by someone to come to save you."
The spirit wizard said: "Thank you, fellow Taoist."
Wei Fushen said: "You're welcome, we are all friends in the world. You are obsessed with the academy, so Wei can't just die without saving you."
The spirit shaman said angrily: "The academy is all evil-minded. They do not distinguish right from wrong and confuse right and wrong. How could I be so wrong that I should suffer such a strange injustice..."
Wei Fushen thought to himself, you are a witch practicing evil, and you are the one being arrested, so why should they argue with you about right and wrong? But his focus was not on that - he already gave his last name Wei, why didn't this guy ask for the name of his savior?
"When the academy arrests people, there is no right or wrong. Wei has been wanted by the academy for many years, haha."
"Hey, what should I do in the future?"
Wei Fuchen couldn't help it anymore: "Don't you dare to ask fellow Taoist what to call me? Don't misunderstand me, just for fear of saving the wrong person... Don't be afraid of 10,000, just be afraid of what happens."
The spirit wizard said: "I am traveling on the mountain, and I dare to ask my benefactor..."
Wei Fuchen could finally spread his name: "Wei Fuchen, a certain family is a big thief, Wei Fuchen, haha... wait, you are not a great witch of golden Gu?"
The voice from behind shouted, and the whole tunnel immediately reverberated.
Shan Xingpu was so frightened that he stared blankly at Wei Fushen, not daring to answer.
Wei Fuchen put his arm around his neck: "Who are you? What do you call Shan Xingpu? Where is the great golden Gu witch? Tell me quickly!"
Shan Xingpu was already weak. His throat was pinched and he could hardly breathe. With the last bit of strength, he yelled hoarsely: "I am the Golden Gu...the great witch...the Golden Gu..."
Wei Fuchen loosened his fingers slightly: "Isn't your name Shan Xingpu?"
Shan Xingpu seized the opportunity to survive in death: "My real name... Shan Xingpu... people in the world call him Golden Gu... the great witch..."
Wei Fuchen breathed a sigh of relief, let him go, and patted his shoulder: "I didn't tell you earlier? Offended, offended!"
After a false alarm, Longxiang Iron Claw continued to dig the tunnel, and the two continued to move along the tunnel. Wei Fuchen asked him: "What is your relationship with that old guy Dongzun? He eagerly came to Skull Mountain to beg me to save him." It's very interesting for you to come out. You know, our Skeleton Mountain is located in the depths of the wilderness, and most people really don't dare to get even half a step closer."
Shan Xingpu didn't dare to talk nonsense. If he let it slip and he knew that he had saved the wrong person, he would probably die, right? He racked his brains and tried to remember, but no matter how much he thought about it, he could never remember a person as important as Guo Dongzhan. For the current plan, he could only focus on the three words "old guy" to make a fuss about it.
Since Wei Fushen calls him an old guy, he must be very old. Anyone who can control the thief Wei Fushen must have great skills and high cultivation!
So Shan Xingpu hurriedly called him: "This old man... is my uncle."
Wei Fuchen was a little surprised: "Dongsun and I have known each other for a long time. We had interacted with each other ten years ago in Langshan. I had never heard of his sect and thought he was a casual cultivator with no sect... "
"That's right, who doesn't have a disciple? Whose abilities are not brought out from the mother's womb..."
"Huh? No, I've never heard that he practices witchcraft..."
"Golden Gu? Golden Gu?"
"Shan Xing Pu? Shan Xing Pu?"
Shan Xingpu had already passed out. Wei Fuchen checked his breathing and found that although his breathing was weak, it was not disordered. He was not in a life-or-death situation, so he relaxed and focused on digging the tunnel.
But as he dug, Wei Fuchen felt something was wrong. Although the tunnel was dug very quickly, the direction had deviated greatly, deviating a bit from his plan. If he allowed Long Xiang's Iron Claw to just follow the feeling, it would be very difficult. It is possible to dig to the Chu army camp outside the city.
Wei Fushen began to correct his mistakes, but now his progress slowed down. The soil was several times tighter and harder than before.
After digging only a few feet, he suddenly stopped, held his breath, and listened.
Amidst the sound of mud rolling down, a large hole suddenly opened in the side wall of the tunnel. A short sword flew in from the breach and spun around twice. The sword bloomed with brilliance, illuminating the tunnel brightly.
A head poked through the gap, but it was a female cultivator, and her eyes met with Wei Fuchen's.
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