Chapter 27 Jailbreak

Liang Xiangling asked the four words "Is I wrong?" with a confused face, but she didn't know where she was wrong! A sense of anger in her heart couldn't help rushing up. She sighed disappointedly and asked Yan Ji, "Are you asking me or asking yourself again?" Wrong or right, you should know it best in your own heart. If you don't know if you are wrong, use your brain to figure it out.

Yan Ji was still meditating, but she was suddenly asked so loudly by her senior sister, and she was scared that she trembled. However, he immediately thought about the whole thing in a very short time, and finally said four words in a slightly trembling voice that made Liang Xiangling unbelievably:

"I'm not wrong."

At that moment, Liang Xiangling thought she had heard it wrong, frowned and asked, "What did you just say? Say it again."

Yan Ji secretly glanced at Liang Xiangling and saw that her face was extremely ugly and had an indescribable anger. Although he was very afraid of his sister's look, he didn't want to make her angry. However, he hesitated for a moment and said the four words again in a low voice:

"I, no, there, wrong."

Liang Xiangling was so angry that she almost didn't recover. She clenched her pink fist and couldn't wait to slap him twice. He stared at Yan Ji angrily for a long time before saying to him, "So, are you doing the right thing?"

Yan Ji did not affirm her words. She was silent for a moment and suddenly looked up and said, "Sister, do you remember why Master didn't advocate us to remove the magic guard before? Until now, I understand the meaning of Master's words, in fact..."

Liang Xiangling seemed to know what he was going to say and didn't want to listen at all. She frowned and finally interrupted him and shouted angrily, "You are short-sighted, aren't you? Do you still want to tell the leader that you are right in a few days? Do you still want to say that you are right in front of the door rules? You won't understand what's going on if you move your head. Let me ask you, what do you think is the right thing to do? Do you want to say that that girl is not a bad person?

Yan Ji was more or less afraid of her elder sister's anger. She was stunned for a moment, nodded slightly and said, "Yes, although she grew up in the magic religion, she has never gone out. She is no different from an ordinary girl and has done anything bad!"

Liang Xiangling stared at her little brother angrily. After a long time, she sighed and nodded slowly and said, "Well said, haven't you seen that girl murder? Remember the last time I told you that I met a magic woman who used strange bells? If Master hadn't appeared in time, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to stand in front of you. Also, don't think that I'm doing it right with you. The rules are there. If you don't know how to be flexible and don't admit your mistakes, you deserve it!"

She was extremely angry. After saying that, she ignored Yan Ji and walked out of the cell without looking back. Before going out, she only left a word to Yan Ji: "Take care of yourself! Think clearly about what you have done!"

After listening to the senior sister's words, Yan Ji was stunned. Thinking of the scene of Yang Huanyu using the "dementor bell" to kill the claws of hell, he couldn't help taking a cold breath. Has the innocent little girl really become a murderous "witch"?

At this moment, he was completely confused and didn't know what kind of emotion was in his heart. Gradually, she began to doubt the persistence in her heart and suspected that she had done something wrong.

He stayed alone in the sealed cell and, as he did at the beginning, collapsed on the grass and closed his eyes.

He was very upset, and his head was like a messy straw. Everything had no clue and ending, filling his head as if it was about to explode.

I don't know how long it took before Yan Ji's mood slowly calmed down. A pair of lightless eyes looked at the surrounding walls from time to time, as if they wanted to see any new changes in this small room.

The question was thought countless times in his mind. Slowly, he began to feel that he should admit his mistake and accept punishment frankly. No matter what kind of person Yang Huanyu is, what he did was wrong for the master and must be punished by the teacher.

Thinking this way, the lingering turmoil in his heart began to gradually dissipate. All he has to do now is to quietly wait for the next punishment.

Waiting is the most painful thing, and Yan Ji is still waiting in a small room. Even if he is not worried to death, he will suffocate in this dull room.

He got up and walked to the crack of the door and sat down next to the crack of the door. Only in this way could he breathe the fresh air coming into the crack of the door.

He sat here alone without mentioning the formula of luck, but he could also feel that the Tianshu Zhenli in his body was urging the Taoist door Taiyi Qingqi to flow slowly, as if Zhenli was running on its own in the body and improving his Taoist cultivation.

Recently, Yan Ji has been injured one after another. The luck method in "Heavenly Book · Yellow Volume" has been used more and more by him. Perhaps it is because of this that it has stimulated the surge in his cultivation, and the improvement of Taoism can be said to be thousands of miles a day. And he also found that his achievements in the fundamental true method "Taiyi Wanxiang" have reached the peak of Taiyi realm, and he was afraid that he could enter the realm of Taiji in a few days.

Maybe he can make an earth-shaking breakthrough by concentrating on studying for a moment now, but his mood is still not completely silent and has no idea of practicing the real method.

He really wants to get drunk and sleep now. Maybe he will feel much more comfortable.

"Brother Chen!"

Such a sound suddenly sounded outside the door of the cell. Yan Ji was shocked by the sound. She sat behind the door and listened carefully and said, "Why don't you go back to the room to rest and stand at the door of this dungeon? Three days later, it will be the day when the divine fire comes to the world. At that time, there will definitely be a blood fight with the demon religion. Won't you go back to nourish your spirit and prepare for the war?

The younger brother Chen sighed and said to the person who asked him, "Since you know that this is a dungeon and see me standing here, you should know that I am a person in the guard dungeon!" It's not as easy as you!"

The man who asked laughed a few times and said, "Okay, okay, I won't bother you. I'll go back to rest first."

"Go ahead!" Brother Chen said impatiently twice.

Yan Ji listened to their conversation and learned that the legendary "Phoenix Dance Temple" will open in three days, when all kinds of characters will definitely go to grab the divine fire. That is to say, three days later, it will be the time for the demon war to start.

Thinking like this, a trace of sadness slowly sprouted in his heart, and it seems that many people will die.

"I'm sure my sister will go to the big battle in three days!"

Yan Ji thought like this and began to worry about his senior sister again. In any case, he didn't want to see the senior sister fighting with the people in the demon religion. Even if he had to go, he hoped to accompany the senior sister and know everything about the senior sister, so that he would not be hurt at all.

When he thought about this, an idea gradually came to his mind:

"If the leader doesn't have time to demean me these three days, I'm afraid I will be locked up here for three days and miss the demon war."

"Maybe... I should be ready. Anyway, I will go with the team in three days and be with my senior sister..."

After hesitating for a long time before making this decision, he immediately sat up cross-legged, put his hands on his knees, and concentrated on his mind for a breakthrough in Taoism. In this way, you can have more power to protect the people you want to protect.

He stayed here and settled down. Time passed quickly. Unconsciously, it was too late and it was dark everywhere. Soon after, with a few rumbling thunder, there was a sound of falling rain. Listening to the sound of the raindrops falling to the ground, you will know that the rain is not small.

Of course, these movements did not affect Yan Ji's meditation practice at all. He still sat there quietly and didn't seem to hear any sound.

In this way, two hours later, in the rain that was originally just a rattling rain, suddenly there were some more buzzing sounds of fairy swords and magic weapons, listening carefully, and some shouting sounds.

Yan Ji's first reaction was that the people of the demon religion took advantage of the rain and relaxed their defenses in the heavy sound temple and concentrated their strength to attack the four major sects. At this moment, he couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't wait to rush out of the cell immediately to see if his most worried senior sister had participated in the war.

Yan Ji quickly stood up and put his ear against the door to stop the movement outside. With the enhancement of his cultivation, his hearing also continued to improve, and a very small voice could be heard.

"Where is my brother..."

"I'm here to find my brother. I don't want to kill you..."

This is the sound of crying and shouting from outside the door. Now, he doesn't need to think about what's going on outside. He is upset and doesn't know what attitude to have now.

However, his mind was not completely confused, and his mind changed sharply and he quickly made a suitable decision. He wants to go out to stop the fight outside. First, Yang Huanyu has an extremely powerful magic weapon to defend himself. If he takes action, it will hurt more lives of his peers. Second, Yang Huanyu is humble and will be subdued by his peers soon. At that time, he may kill Yang Huanyu with a sword.

Yan Ji thought that if the gentle mother lost her only daughter, she would be very sad, so she couldn't help worrying about the situation outside. At present, she couldn't take care of a lot and gathered Zhenli to break the bundle of fairy locks.

However, the bundle of fairy rope is not ordinary after all. Indeed, as Qin Shen said, the more you break free, the tighter the rope will be. Yan Ji only broke free twice, and the rope had strangled him in pain. At present, he did not dare to break free again. After thinking about it, he decided to go out with the rope like this.

Yan Ji carried Zhenli and kicked open the door of the cell. Seeing the heavy rain outside, the rain was like a bead curtain. In the rain curtain not far away, several disciples of Taiqing Palace with fairy swords hovered up and down in the rain, surrounded by a petite figure.

At this time, the same door of the guard Yan Ji was still in front of the door. Yan Ji suddenly kicked open the door of the cell and scared him out of his soul. He was stunned for a moment before he realized. He thought that Yan Ji wanted to escape and was worried that he could not subdue the "prisoner". He asked timidly, "What do you want to do?"

Yan Ji glanced at him and didn't have time to explain to him. He turned around and ran into the rain curtain and rushed to the petite figure.