A square tripod, with flames dancing and shining softly, has been burning for I don’t know how many years, and I don’t know how many more years it will burn.
The exit for Su Jing's fire escape is this ancient tripod.
Outside the tripod is a huge stone room, which is empty everywhere except for a whole pair of shackles, wrist cuffs, ankle cuffs, neck cuffs, waist cuffs, and even a pair of 'killing shoulders' hung under the opposite stone wall.
Connected and submerged into the wall.
The so-called "killing shoulder" is a pair of sharp iron hooks that pierce the prisoner's bones, making the person unable to use his strength. Su Jing has worked as a policeman for a year, and he recognizes this kind of weapon, which is specially used to deal with extremely vicious and powerful people.
The whole body is shackled. The prisoner is handcuffed and put in a cell. No matter how hard he struggles, he can only move within the limits of the iron chain. Trying to escape or commit another crime is just a daydream.
What Su Jing didn't expect was that he escaped from the fire and got into a cell.
The cell was nothing. What really surprised him was the fire marks left on the shackles, chains, and even the walls and roof: this place had been burned by fire, and the scorch marks still revealed a golden-red halo... Others
Maybe he didn't notice anything, but how could Su Jing not see that this was the trace of the Golden Crow Yang Fire burning.
There are thousands of kinds of flames in the world, but after the Golden Crow Yang Fire, there is a golden red in the scorch!
These shackles once locked up a man who was proficient in the Golden Crow Fire Technique; so what kind of treasure is this shackles and stone house that cannot even be burned by the Golden Crow True Fire?
Looking at the annotations of "Golden Crow Vientiane", including Master Lu Jiaoba, there are three seniors who have practiced this technique before Su Jing. This place is within thirty miles of Guangmingding, and has been shackled.
The people living there didn't have to guess who Su Jing was.
Surprised and doubtful in his heart, Su Jing turned around to go out and explore again, but when he turned back, he was shocked to find that the door that was empty just a moment ago now had an additional woman looking at him.
Jingchai looks to be in her mid-twenties, wearing a sarong without makeup, and looks pretty, but for some reason there is always an evil air between her eyebrows, something indescribably evil.
Su Jing calmed down his thoughts, his face was as confused as ever, and he looked at the woman at the door: "Who are you? Which elder in Lishan belongs to you?"
The woman's voice was sweet: "My surname is Lan, Lan Qi, Moye Lan Qi. I am not a disciple of Lishan."
Su Jing looked confused: "Moye Lanqi? What do you mean, isn't your surname Lan?"
The woman in the sarong was a little surprised: "You don't know what Moye is?" As she said that, she suddenly smiled, and in her smile, the evil look between her eyebrows became more intense: "Forget it if you don't know, my name is Lan Qi, no.
What happened to Moye?"
Su Jing didn't pursue further and nodded: "Where is this? I just entered the mountain not long ago, and I don't know almost any place, and I can't recognize all the people..." Halfway through, a golden light suddenly burst into the stone room.
Nearly a hundred sword feathers appeared out of thin air and attacked Lan Qi.
Without any warning, Su Jing attacked!
What is Moye? Su Jing once heard Lu Yajiu tell him that Moye is a place.
It's not a mountain, it's not an island, it's not a state capital village. No one knows where it is. Moye is lost in heaven and earth, but it's still connected to heaven and earth.
Moye does not coexist with the human world, but it can communicate with each other through the weird fairy formation left over from ancient times.
Everyone is afraid of ghosts. In fact, ghosts come from humans, and there are good and bad, good and evil. But people from Moye are different. Every time they appear in this world, they will definitely cause boundless slaughter and a sea of blood.
The land of Moye, the land of evil spirits. People from Moye, the two families of monks and Taoists, good and evil, and the three worlds of humans, demons and ghosts, regard them as the enemy of evil spirits. As long as they are creatures in the Middle-earth world, they will be punished by everyone in Moye!
As early as in ancient times, the connection between the Middle-earth world and Moye Land was blocked by the masters of the Xiu family. There has been no trace of Moye people in the world for tens of millions of years. Su Jing's luck today does not seem to be generally good.
The cell where the Golden Crow disciples were once imprisoned could appear behind him silently. The evil witch from Moye Land, how could Su Jing dare to make the slightest move? As the sword feathers flew together, Yuanji Tiandu appeared with wings of fire,
He drove his body as fast as a stream of light and swooped towards the escaping fire cauldron.
There is nothing to think about. As long as the fire escape escapes here again and joins many masters from Lishan, there is nothing to worry about. Then we will go back and investigate this place carefully.
The attack was sudden and the sword feathers were extraordinary, but Moye Lanqi was not surprised at all... No matter how empty the stone room was, how big could it be? With nearly a hundred sword feathers densely covered, the witch would be blocked for an instant no matter whether she was blocking or hiding, which was enough for Su Jinghuo to escape for his life.
But Lan Qi just took a slight step. In the small space between the sword feathers, she turned around, leaned her shoulders, raised her hands, and threw her feet. It was just a step, but it hid a figure that the eyes could not see through, and that the eyes could not chase.
With a slight spin, the witch penetrated the sword feathers and blocked the fire cauldron before Su Jing could. The smile on her pretty face remained unchanged, sweet and evil.
The stone prison is special and it is difficult to make open fire. The only way out is the fire cauldron. Blocking it will block Su Jing's way of escape. The witch's eyes were relaxed and her hands were slightly open, waiting for Su Jing to fall into the trap. But she could dream.
What she didn't expect was that what she was waiting for was not a boy, but a fox.
Nine demon foxes with long hair and snow-covered eyes.
Falling into the hands of Moye Witch, life would be worse than death, so Su Jing worked hard to survive.
A gift from the mysterious girl in the Green Lantern Realm, Su Jingnu’s demon fox appears!
The witch's pupils suddenly shrank, her face relaxed and filled with fear, and she rubbed her hands in time to unleash a hurricane in the stone prison. Immediately, there was a muffled sound, and the fierce wind set off by the demon fox and the witch collided fiercely.
In a collision that hurt both sides, the fairy image of the nine-tailed white fox was crushed to pieces by the ferocious wind. The witch, with blood flowing from her orifices, let out a long scream and fell backwards, leaving the fire cauldron behind her.
Su Jing didn't even have time to retract the sword feather, let alone the life-saving spell that the distressed mysterious girl had planted for him, and he flew towards the fire cauldron with fierce wings.
Just when the person had fallen into the fire and was about to launch his escape method, Su Jing suddenly heard a sneer in his ears: "Can you leave?"
The witch was hit by the demon fox and fell far away. Regardless of the surge of blood and energy in her body, she dodged and rushed back to the original place. She was many times faster than Su Jingji. Her five fingers were like hooks, grabbing Su Jing's back and struggling to move backwards.
One pull, and then the witch felt a lightness in her hand... It was clear that what she was grabbing was a person, but what pulled out the fire cauldron was actually a tattered flying fish robe.
Su Jing took off his robe and shed his shell.
The witch chuckled. She couldn't tell whether it was anger or joy. She held the robe in her right hand and used her free left hand to probe into the fire cauldron like electricity. The moment it almost touched Su Jing's ankle, the witch suddenly felt a warning sign in her heart and fiercely
She leaned back and retreated sharply again... A feather shot out from under the ghost robe in her hand.
Su Jing's most proud sword feather was hidden under the ghost robe. It flashed as light as nothing, and it didn't have the slightest tremor of spiritual energy. Even a powerful witch could not detect it in advance.
The sword was as light as a feather and as sharp as light. The witch's reaction was astonishing and her figure suddenly turned into a mist, thus escaping the fate of being pierced through the brain by a sharp blade.
After running out of tricks, Su Jing finally bought himself a moment to escape. He chanted the Golden Crow Ten Thousand Nests Mantra, penetrated the void, penetrated the fire, and escaped.
Three or four haloes appeared in front of his eyes. Su Jing randomly clicked on one. At this moment, he suddenly felt that the world was spinning, his insides were on fire, blood was boiling, and his meridians were shaking! It was a severe pain that was worse than the marrow cleansing practice, and the whole body was in pain.
Erupt violently when unprepared.
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