The Back To Heaven

The underground prison

Chang Sun Yi and the others brought Zi Xuan onto the secret passage where they came out.

Compared to the previous two caves, this secret passage was completely seedy, but the hole was about one meter in diameter and two meters in height. The road can only accommodate two people in parallel. Fortunately, these people were not too fat. If not, it will feel crowded.

Stone walls on both sides are polished more smooth. Although the details were much less than those two caves, it could be seen that it was extremely exhausting. As there was no light in the tunnel, Chang Sun Hong and the others, at the same age, with torches in his hands, and flames flickered, stretching out the shadows of some people, and following their steps, were, they were swaying on the stone wall.

He walked forward, and Chang Sun Hong explained: "This secret passage must have been built by our ancestors just in case. It was only by chance that we learned that we were walking from here to the cave where we lived. Very close, and we're usually in and out of prison town, and we're always in and out of here."

Zi Xuan was obviously not too interested in this, but simply responded casually.

Chang Sun Yi asked him: "Miss Zixuan, how was your master when you left the sect? I haven't seen him in years, I miss him so much."

Calling his master, Zi Xuan's face shone with a not-so-obtrusive moodiness, but it quickly passed, and he replied: "He's always been like that. It's not good or bad. When I look at it, it never seems to change."

"Yes, yes, he was an old man with a heavenly spirit. He was an expert who had reached Tao and become immortal. He is naturally immortal. In a short time, he was unable to see any changes." Chang Sun Yi said of master Zi Xuan, his attitude remained unchanged, very respectful.

Zi Xuan couldn't help but glance at him and said, "It's been almost 50 years since he saved you. You rarely remember it."

"How dare I forget it so easily? Too bad I haven't seen him in years. I had also searched for him where I saw him, but I never found him again. The teacher did not just save him. Throughout my life, I have also given many pieces of advice on my martial arts achievements, which have been beneficial to me throughout my life. Now that I can reach such a realm, and my grandchildren can grow, I must thank him."

It could be seen that Chang Sun Yi had been thanking master Zi Xuan for so many years. Now that he saw Zi Xuan, he felt friendly. Wet, and even his voice was a little choked.

Zi Xuan's heart was a little sour because of his emotions.

After leaving the sect for a long time, he also missed his master in his heart. Although he always looked careless when mentioning his master, in his heart, he had great respect for his master and his feelings. This was very deep, after all, he had followed her since childhood, was raised by her, and followed her to learn the art.For Zi Xuan, his master was more like a father.

However, even though Chang Sun Yi was talking to Zi Xuan nonstop, Zi Xuan remained separate from him. He did not want to say anything to the stranger who had just met for the first time. He simply asked, "How far is that place?"

“I'll be here soon.” Chang Sun Hong, who was walking in front, replied hurriedly, speeding up a little, “Nona Zixuan, your sect is inside Kunlun, but we have not seen her for many years.shame."

“We usually don't go out.” Zi Xuan replied briefly.

Zi Xuan lifted the corner of his mouth and said, "We fairies, don't eat."

These people looked at each other, truly wondering whether Zi Xuan's words were true or not.

Zi Xuan asked back: "What about you? How did you survive in this desolate place?"

“Although the mountains are sparsely populated, but there are many wild animals. We usually hunt and are not sad to live. In addition, the snow melted, and the water was very clean. If there is water, you can survive. There are occasional meetings to the mountain. If they have nothing to do with us, we will ignore them. If they get killed, we'll take his stuff. Most of them contain dry food. There are also those who want our family secrets. Once we get rid of them, all the food and items they carry will naturally belong to us." Chang Sun Hong explained, his tone was very flat, but in turn, he became very surprised again, saying: "However, I was very surprised. Curious, where did your Master Lin put his things? Is there such a thing as a Qiankun bag?"

When he asked this, others also pricked their ears, waiting for Zi Xuan to reply. At that moment, Lin Hao inexplicably took out the cookware, which really surprised them. If not for them, they could not defeat Lin Hao they would almost have to go up and search carefully.

“Maybe yes.” Zi Xuan smiled lightly. To his cultivators, of course, he knew more than them, but at the moment, he did not want to explain further.

Along the way, some people asked Zi Xuan about Lin Hao, and he said a few words faintly, not much.

Sure enough, just as Chang Sun Hong had said, after a while, a vast space appeared in front of them. This place was not too big, it was very neat, and some animal skins were neatly scattered on the ground and placed. For some everyday appliances, there was a fire that had been extinguished in the middle, and traces of long-term life could be seen.

Zi Xuan glanced at the items and saw some prominent hiking bags with an enormous sports brand logo on them. It was extremely valuable, but it looked dirty and old, and there were a few pots and pots next to it. Cans, the big name of sports bottles and thermos cups, were clearly obtained by these people from outsiders.

There was no doubt that this was the residence of these people, but aside from these things, there was no one inside.

Before Zi Xuan could speak, one of them had already taken a step forward and took out a stone jar placed in a corner.

The tank was hewn from a whole rock, half as tall as a person, and filled with water. The glance was very heavy, but the person was very relaxed and easily moved it to reveal a half-meter square hole in the ground, there was a staircase inside, pointing towards the underground direction.

Zi Xuan's brows tucked lightly.

He had not expected that there would be a dungeon in this place.

Obviously those people are locked up in this dungeon.