Chapter 69 Only my heart is not free

The shadow is deep, and the prison is lonely. The night is a cold night. The blood is bright red, wet and hot blood. It is sticky/greasy, thick and thick, flowing silently. It slowly spreads out along the upper body of the man's body. His eyes look at the sky, but he does not care about dying, but mutters and keeps complaining:

"Alas, I'm going to die... Poor my life's cultivation, the ancient and modern experience is going to be brought to the loess..."

"This... This prodigal boy... I don't know that my predecessor is a truly rare treasure in the world... Not warm, not asking, not cherishing... Back to morality... bully the teacher... Destroy the ancestors..."

Qi Miao suddenly stared, and a cold light swept across his face. He was shocked and lowered his voice, but he continued to complain:

"I begged for Taoism at the age of four... I can array... I know magic... It can drive ghosts and gods... It's a pity that the ability of the body has not been passed on......"

"It's a pity... It's a pity... It's a pity..."

He complained for a long time, but no one paid attention to him. In the eyes of the babbling, he seemed to be a closed ignorant child. His eyes rumbled and suddenly shouted at him, "Kid... Do you know who did this?"

"Naturally, it's you and your teacher Xiaoyao's ancestor..." Qi Miaobai glanced at him and said, "But you don't know how to break this formation. You still need to find the house with secret channels and go back along the way, right?"

Hearing his words, his face floated red again, and then turned white. He couldn't help arguing, "Who...who said I don't know how to break the array... It's just... "What?"

He suddenly turned his mind and said in surprise, "Previously, it was your boy who used his true spirit to prevent his cell from being half-hidden and embedded between the void and the present world, so your skills are not... several times higher than my slug..."

"It turns out that his skills are so excellent... So this is the reason why this boy doesn't care about my life..." The man muttered to himself, and his face turned red again, but he misunderstood the meaning of Qi Miao. He was falling into hatred for Zhou Hanzhi and a total of inexplicable emotions. How could he be so simple as he thought.

The child thought about it again. When he didn't know where to start, suddenly the free order in Qi Miao's arms glowed again.

A strange wave rippled in the whole prison room, and a faint light suddenly lit up in Qi Miao's arms. This light was originally untless, but it was so special because of the depth of the night. An idea suddenly flashed in his mind and blurted out: "You boy... "I'm looking down on you!"

"You...do you think...did you rob this master's token and want to take the immortal treasure book hidden here..." The more he talked, the more energetic he became, as if he had found some shocking secret, so that he was not as weak as a dying person.

"Your blood is clean..." This Xiaoyao order was originally passed down to Shen Danyang by Xiaoyao's ancestor, and then was hid by Tianmu. Qi Miao just took it back, but he was too lazy to talk to this slug, so he only glanced at him and said coldly sarcasticly.

"Ah..." The son was shocked and suddenly raised his head and looked down. No, he was no longer bleeding under him. Is it... Is the blood all over his body dry? Thinking about it, his eyes turned over, and then he fell his head heavily and fainted.

"Alas..." Qimiao looked at his living treasure, and even if there was hatred, indignation and sorrow in her heart, she couldn't help smiling bitterly.

"I... Am I dead..." Half-rang, he raised his head and opened his eyes, but he saw a dark piece in front of him. He reached out and touched it. Next to it was a cold wall. He suddenly stood up and scolded angrily, "Before I died, it was a cold cell... Why do you have to throw it into this empty room after you die? What about Yan Luo? The kid who leads the way is not afraid even if he jumps into the 18th floor of hell. It's better than this cold and suffocating place!"

He scolded half, and suddenly felt something was wrong. It turned out that he was a carp and couldn't feel the weight of his lower body. When he looked down, he was still half-looking, and he was even more depressed and scolded, "I don't have a whole body after death. How can I even have half of my soul after death? God, it's unfair, unfair! "

Suddenly, he woke up and missed his eyes. He saw a white-dressed immortal man with a smile, shaking his head and looking at himself deeply. His face was hot by his eyes. He was very embarrassed. He couldn't help lowering his head and muttered, "It turns out that I'm not dead yet... I'm really getting older and older. , they have become old and immortal... Hee hee... hee hee"

He laughed a few times, and Qi Miao still looked at him in the same mocking way. He was annoyed by his stare at him. He couldn't hang his face and shouted, "Funny boy, what are you doing staring at me like this?"

Qi Miao didn't answer him, but said lightly, "I have recovered all my skills and gave you a true breath, but I can save your life for a moment. If you have any other wishes, just make it clear!"

"Oh?" This time, he bowed his head again and saw that his body was broken. There was an unreachable green light wrapped in the wound. The green light gushed out of the anger, sent it into its Dantian, and swam around. It was this righteousness that brought its short life.

This green light is weak, as if the candlelight is lit by a glow, although it will dissipate.

"This is Lingmu Zhenqi!" The son was shocked and immediately seemed to grab some life-saving straw. Chong Qimiao shouted, "I didn't expect that you still have the filial piety to save your predecessors, and there is such a magical spiritual wood true spirit. This will help me a little more, and I won't have to die, haha!"

"This spiritual wood true qi is just for inspiration. It needs to consume my own vitality to save you and send it to you. It is precisely because you are the predecessor of Xiaoyao Sect and the same generation of our teacher Xiaoyao. Will the senior sacrifice his life to save others?" Qimiao said angrily, "Seniors still cherish this last time. Don't think about it..."

Qi Miao is right. He is not related to him. In this room where there is no vegetation and no other life, he can only use his own vitality to continue his life for a moment. It is also for the sake of being a free sect with himself. Otherwise, how can he sacrifice himself to save other people's lives? .

The more nervous he was, the faster his brain turned. He immediately said, "Kid, this is easy. How about making a deal with you? My chest middle school can be used for you, and help you find the treasure book of cultivating immortals. Out of this six-knowledge Dingjia array, you help me find a few living people and use Lingmu Zhenqi to make him angry in his body to save me. How? What's it like?"

He looked at Qi Miao nervously, hoping that he would think about it and think about it in his heart. Although this boy also knew that he could go out along the crawling pit, the six-literacy Dingjia array was full of changes. The fourteen rooms appeared and disappeared disorderly, and people could lose their skills at any time. After all, he is one of the founders of the array of Dingjia. If he is there, even if he can't break the array, he can take fewer detours.

Unexpectedly, Qi Miao didn't think about it. She shook her head and said, "The senior's body is broken in half, and his whole body has been useless. How many lives will have to sacrifice to save you? Qi Miao will not do such a thing..."

"No..." The son was shocked when he heard the words, his face was full of disappointment, and he opened his mouth for a while before muttering, "Your name is Qimiao... I forgot... You are the apprentice of the pedantic son of Xiaoyao..."

He suddenly became excited. Who was willing to die? Previously, he thought that he had no chance to survive and had accepted his fate. At this time, he suddenly had a chance to live. When he saw the straw of life, how could he give up easily? Or at this time, it was even more difficult to find that he was still doomed to die. To accept it, he argued, "You... You boy, since you have robbed the token of the leader and done this business of bullying the teacher and destroying the ancestors, why do you hypocritically and accept the rule of freedom that does not hurt people's lives!"

"Senior..." Qimiao looked at him like this, and his heart was like an ant, and he had to struggle to live. This senior was bound to die, but suddenly he had a way to live, but there was no way to enter. Looking at his appearance, he could not help but feel pain. When he thought so, he couldn't help but feel pity.

At present, Qi Miaoqiang suppressed the annoying hatred in his heart, and gave him a true spirit to calm him down, and then said to him frankly: "Senior, although this free order in my hand was indeed snatched, I am not a disciple of bullying my ancestors. The reason why I took this token is to Maintain my free foyer and save the leader from trouble.

"How do you say this?" The sling is puzzled.

Next, Qimiao 110, with Jane in detail, colluded Tianmu with the military alliance, captured Xiaoyaozong in one fell swoop, imprisoned Shen Danyang, the current leader, and robbed this free order. He said this and listened carefully, and his expression on his face suddenly turned from sadness to anger. After a sound, he turned into a sarcastic god. Love, only heard him say with a little disdain, "Xiao used the power of the whole sect to stay away from the war of demons, but he wanted to cover this corner of southern Xinjiang. He wanted peace and even did not hesitate to take action against my fellow brothers. However, these children under him were still fighting for power and profit, taking the same old road, which is ridiculous..."

"How ridiculous?" Qi Miao's attitude towards Xiaoyao's ancestor is also quite complicated. On the one hand, he is an elder who raised himself and raised him as a teacher. On the other hand, he participated in the interception and killing of Lei Ruotong. His opinions led to the death of his biological mother's illness, and made his biological father one of the enemies who lived half of his life depressed and happily. He heard the son ridicule Xiao Yao Laozu, he was not used to listening, but he didn't know whether he should be angry or not.

"Ky..." The sling suddenly called out, "I think you are a good person. Why don't we make another deal?"

"Senior..." Qi Miao said, "In any case, I won't sacrifice other people's lives to save you. You'd better break this idea..."

What he said also felt a little cruel, which cut off the idea of a dying man's last survival, but the teacher was not an evil one. He always loved human life. Only when the righteous person of the Xiaoyao Sect was killed, did he take some actions for self-protection. He suddenly thought If it doesn't work, how can such a person participate in the attack and killing of Lei Ruotong?