Just as Qin Sang was about to make a move, an evil blood light suddenly burst out from the ground in the middle of the stone room, and then a strange bloody vortex appeared.
The blood light and whirlpool disappeared in a flash.
"This is a secret prison!"
Qin Sang knew that it was probably Fat Chicken's mother who sensed their arrival and was attacking the secret prison.
Sure enough, the blood light flashed frequently, but the people inside could never break out.
Qin Sang hurriedly activated the demon flags, set up a large array, and then activated the demon fire, trying to attack. The fat chicken was eager to save his mother and wanted to help, but Qin Sang stopped him.
The Thunder Swallowing Falcon Demon King has been trapped here for so long, which shows the power of the restriction in the dark prison. He needs to use the magical power of the Heavenly Eye to slowly break the restriction and find the flaws in the restriction.
If you really can't, you can only ask your senior sister and others for help.
Judging from his momentum, Fat Chicken's mother is full of energy, and her condition is not considered weak. She is much better than expected, and she should not have suffered much.
Being attacked from both inside and outside, the vortex rotated faster and faster.
When Jingyu saw this scene in the secret cell, he rushed up even more desperately.
The fat chicken couldn't get his hands on it, and he felt restless when he saw that the restriction was so strong.
"Use all your strength to sense the thunder beads and try to contact your mother. Your mother has been trapped here for many years and should know the restrictions of the secret prison," Qin Sang shouted to the fat chicken.
He's doing two things and won't be able to hold on for long. He needs to communicate directly with Fat Chicken's mother and work together to break the ban!
The fat chicken quickly followed the instructions and spat out a mouthful of blood without hesitation.
The thunder rosary swallowed up the essence and blood, and the light became more and more dazzling.
At this time, there is only a restriction between mother and child.
Jingyu felt that the fluctuations of the thunder rosary suddenly became stronger, understood the intention, and quickly flapped his wings, and the thunder gathered in front of him into a huge thunder ball.
Her mind merged into the thunder ball and she used all her strength to sense the thunder rosary.
"child!"
A voice as thin as a mosquito's fly suddenly came from the thunder rosary.
This gentle call spans two hundred years and hits the heart directly.
The familiar voice made Fat Chicken freeze on the spot.
"mother!"
The fat chicken screamed, with tears in his eyes. Fortunately, his cultivation level was not low. He suppressed his excitement and talked about business, "Mom, old... Senior Qin and I are here to save you! How much do you know about the secret prison restrictions?
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Don't call me Master, call me Senior Qin. It was Qin Sang's order.
The fat chicken had sworn before that as long as he was rescued, his mother would recognize Qin Sang as her master, but Qin Sang never took it to heart.
What Qin Sang likes is not the fat chicken, but his mother's strong strength.
Seeing his child recognizing someone as his master, even if that person is his savior, will definitely not make a good impression. Qin Sang does not want to anger a mother.
Jingyu also knows that important matters are important.
She had tried countless times over the years, and she already knew the restrictions of the secret prison, but she was unable to escape due to lack of strength.
Now that someone has come to rescue him, he is being attacked from both inside and outside, and there is great hope.
After listening to Jingyu's description, the two immediately decided on a strategy to break the ban.
Qin Sang put away the sword array, sacrificed the remaining magic flags, activated the magic fire, leaving part to block the black-armored man, and the rest blasted towards the dark prison restriction.
'Boom! Boom!'
The demonic fire continuously bombarded the bloody vortex, and the stone chamber shook wildly.
Inside the dark prison, Jingyu was also bathed in lightning and tried his best to rush upward.
The two people's attacks were always at the same point. The vortex rotated faster and faster, gradually reaching the limit, and the blood light had a faint tendency to disperse.
The two of them kept bombarding with all their strength. With the help of Tianmu Die, they could always find the weakest point in the restriction.
'Wow!'
Finally, the vortex could no longer be sustained and collapsed.
A bolt of lightning shot out of the sky and finally broke out of the cage!
Qin Sang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, waved his hand to recall the magic flag, wielded the ebony sword again, and cleared away the black-armored men who rushed in. He turned around and saw the mother and son hugging each other tightly.
Looking at this scene, Qin Sang showed a faint smile on his face.
When you have reached the late stage of cultivating the demon elixir, it is indeed rare for your mother to be able to call her "mother" happily while her mother is still alive.
"Little Fatty, let me take a good look at it."
Jingyu has returned to his human form, holding the fat chicken's head and looking at it constantly.
The fat chicken's eyes rolled around, his face full of embarrassment.
The name "Little Fatty" has something to do with Qin Sang.
Back then, as soon as it hatched from its shell, it was beaten up by Qin Sangpang. After Jingyu forced the Wuji Sect Masters back and returned, he cried loudly and complained to his mother about his grievances.
Jingyu was originally afraid and angry.
But when I heard it cry and complain about Qin Sang humiliating it for being a fat chicken, I felt it was so appropriate that I just called it chubby from now on.
I originally planned to wait for the fat chicken to reach adulthood and then give it a formal name, but things were unpredictable and the separation lasted two hundred years.
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Qin, for coming to the rescue. Otherwise, we don't know how long it will take for mother and son to meet again. If Fellow Daoist Qin is called upon to do anything in the future, Jingyu will definitely go all out."
Jingyu quickly calmed down the joy of reunion, walked up to Qin Sang, and bowed down Yingying.
Qin Sang smiled and said: "Qin is destined to have your son, and has received help from him several times. Fairy Jingyu does not need to be polite. The Blood Lake is dangerous, so in order to bring it with me, I had to use this treasure to borrow it to avoid danger. This is a temporary solution."
Plan, Qin will let go of the restrictions on it after returning, so don’t worry, fairy."
With that said, Qin Sang pointed to the Hunyuan concentric ring on Fat Chicken.
He knew that the restrictions on Fat Chicken could not be hidden from Jingyu, so he explained it in advance to avoid misunderstanding.
Jingyu glanced at Fat Chicken, and the worry in his heart disappeared, and he hurriedly said: "I don't dare! I don't dare! It must be the careful teachings of fellow Taoist Qin that the little fat man can achieve such a level of cultivation."
When Qin Sang heard the word 'Little Fatty', he couldn't help laughing, and said with his head: "I do treat it as a younger generation! However, Qin can't actually teach it much. It can achieve what it is today because of its own efforts. He is dedicated to saving it.
Mother, your filial piety is commendable."
After a pause, Qin Sang looked straight and said: "I know that Fairy Jingyu and her son are reunited, and they want to express their feelings of longing for each other. However, the situation outside is urgent and the fairy's help is still needed. Let's leave the Black Tower first."
Jingyu couldn't bear to let the fat chicken go back, so he held on to the fat chicken tightly, followed Qin Sang, and fought his way out of the black tower.
Although she had been trapped for many years, she had not suffered much torture and had not lost much strength. Qin Sang had prepared healing elixirs for her, but it seemed that they were no longer needed.
After rushing out of the black tower, they came to a safe area and talked about business.
Qin Sang briefly explained the process of coming in this time and their purpose to Jingyu, and asked her why she broke into the Blood Lake and what she encountered here.
Thinking of the unbearable past, Jingyu bit his silver teeth secretly, with an angry expression, and said coldly: "Back then, I was lured in with magical medicine!"
"lure?"
Qin Sang was startled.
Jingyu nodded, "Fellow Daoist Qin, if you think about it carefully, the Wujian Blood Mulberry tree is not a psychic divine tree. Why was it born for no reason, and its shadow can be projected into the bleeding lake? My experience back then was the same as that of the seniors who were attracted by the Wujian Blood Mulberry tree.
However, their methods were mysterious and they fished away the Wujiang Xuemulang outside. But I was unaware of it and broke in here, only to realize that I had fallen into a trap, but it was too late."
