... As long as it hasn't been released, things won't get serious to the worst level.

Zeng Qing thought subconsciously.

After realizing what he was thinking, he couldn't help laughing at himself sarcastically. What happened outside, what does it have to do with him now? He is a waste now. He is imprisoned in such a ghost place. Don't say what to do, even living is a big problem... Zhuang Xuan and the others don't want to talk about it, they dare not kill him directly, but the way to let him die There are too many.

The broken knee was soaked in icy cold water, and maggots were crawling in and out of the wound.

Zeng Qing wanted to dig out the maggots in the flesh, but his hands were bound by heavy chains and could not move at all.

What a great way to kill without blood.

In this gloomy and dull dungeon, rotting into a mass of rotten meat... No, maybe he will be eaten by maggots first...

Zeng Qing leaned against the stone wall, and a broken Jade Pendant of the Spiritual God fell beside him.

He is going to die.

The only consolation was that somehow the news got out. The second junior brother and the third junior sister are in the city not far from the main sect. If they are caught, they should be taken to the dungeon with him, but now, there is only himself in the dungeon, so they should have successfully escaped after getting the news... two The younger brother is smart, and the third younger sister is smart, so don't worry too much.

The only one who can't let go is the little junior brother.

Jiuzhu doesn't know where he ran to some time ago, his cultivation is so low, and there are many people who offend him on weekdays...

The rock above his head dripped cold water droplets, which fell on Zeng Qing's face, whose consciousness was already somewhat blurred. He was a little more awake and tried to get rid of the rotting wound. Just when he was about to get up, the sound from the rock on the mountain suddenly became louder! Big as thunder!

"The floodgates are open?"

Zeng Qing was completely awake all of a sudden.

He pressed his ears closer to the stone wall, trying to judge the trend of the river tide in the sect through the sound of water. However, the next moment, the rumbling sound of water suddenly became very close! It was as close as... as if there was an angry river in the ground, and the river was hitting the rock, carving out a dark passage to this place.

Do not.

Not a river.

Yes……

boom -

The underground mountain wall was smashed, and stones and dark yellow and turbid river water spewed out from a height of about ten feet above the head. In the river, a huge dark red figure flashed by. Zeng Qing saw the figure clearly, it was a dark red... dragon! The blood dripped from the corner of its forehead in an instant, and it turned into a raging fire when it landed.

Fire floats on the water.

It was not submerged by the icy stagnant water and the spouting river water.

There was white fog all around, and the temperature rose rapidly.

Under Zeng Qing's astonished gaze, the dark red dragon quickly shrank and turned into a familiar figure in the white vapor.

"Nine candles?!"

After a brief stupor, Zeng Qing stood up abruptly, anxious and angry: "Who told you to come back?! I didn't tell you to leave Xizhou quickly..." He raised his head vigilantly and looked at the hole where only a bright spot remained above his head. , Seeing that no one came down, his breath calmed down a little, "Naughty! Now swim out of the Nujiang River immediately, the dark locks at the bottom of the river are in Gen, Zhen, Dui..."

"Second Senior Brother is dead."

Zeng Qing's voice stopped abruptly.

The river water hung down from the hole knocked out by Zhuang Jiuzhu, like a waterfall.

"You... what did you say?" Zeng Qing asked.

"Second Senior Brother is dead," Zhuang Jiuzhu stood in the water, with dark red dragon scales on his shoulders and arms that had not yet faded away, but was as pale as a corpse and a wild ghost, "Senior Sister is also dead."

"All dead."

Zeng Qing stumbled a bit, then bent down on his knees and fell into the water.

The master died, the second brother and the third sister also died... The living people stood in the gloomy dungeon, in the silence of death, the water submerged their knees, and the maggots burrowed in and out of their flesh and blood.

gnawed, numb, distorted.

"They were about to open the sluice gate, so I hid in the crowd of flood dragons and got in," said Zhuang Jiuzhu, the dark red flame beating in his eyes. "They also wanted to pull out Master's sword."

"They dream."

Zeng Qing stood up little by little.

"They, they, do, dream."

Chapter 155

A loud rumbling sound echoed between the peaks.

Yujian overlooks the entire main sect from a high altitude, and you will find that it is like a dragon head composed of strange peaks and rushing rivers. The giant lake, shaped like the giant eyes of a dragon. This is a longan pointed by manpower.

Eight peaks were moved by the Imperial Beast Sect, cutting off a section of the sea.

The river water is blocked by the formation and the mountain peaks, and the water level is as high as half the waist of the mountain, forming a lake in the sky that hangs about a hundred feet above the ground, like a water city, majestic. Usually the lake water is blocked by the mountain peaks, and the overflowing lake water can only be guided by iron cables and ditches. The huge lake between the eight peaks is the Jiaojiao pond of the Imperial Beast Sect.

At this moment, the floodgates opened.

With a loud rumbling, the ground trembled, and the eight peaks moved outward.

"This is the first time."

The disciples who were all dressed in blue and green were hovering in mid-air on a vermilion bird. They were the selected inner disciples. When the elders opened the Bagua Longchi, they were responsible for the blockade and vigilance of the surrounding area - to prevent the free-ranging in the river. The other evil turtles and turtles were in chaos at this time, interfering with the sect's formation and opening the gates.

Lead-grey rain clouds rolled over their heads.

Below them is the Longan Lake of the Imperial Beast Sect that is slowly opening and pouring out the river.

Huge rocks rolled down from the peaks, and turbid, dark-yellow mud rolled down with broken trees wrapped in it. Countless water poured out from between the peaks, and the turbid white waves crashed heavily on the surrounding lower peaks, rushing into the narrow and winding deep waterways, the water level rose rapidly, and the sound rumbled, as if a thousand Thousands of Flood Dragons hit the cliff at the same time, with their heads and their bodies. The entire Imperial Beast Sect Master Sect was enveloped in an astonishingly loud noise, a large amount of water vapor rose into the air, and the breath was full of indescribable cold, wet and fishy smell.