Pick up a god to cultivate immortality

She endured the anger and slowly opened her eyes. After a moment of confusion, she finally remembered something serious. She thought with some annoyance, why should she sleep instead of meditating? Sleeping was a waste of time and delayed the recovery of spiritual power. Why did she fall asleep inexplicably?

Luo Qingyan got up quickly and looked at Xuan Yi. She was about to speak but was stopped by his silent movement, so she had to hold back what she wanted to say.

Xuan Yi pointed to a place in the darkness. It was brightly lit and heavily guarded, with patrols coming every few minutes. There are two large blood-red characters "Water Prison" written on the entrance of the cave.

Luo Qingyan whispered, "Are you sure they are locked up here?"

Xuan Yi nodded, "I captured a demon soldier and used the soul-searching technique."

Soul Searching is a spell that can check other people's memories, but if the person being cast by the spell is not as strong as the caster, the soul will be damaged and become dementia.

Regarding the demon soldiers, Luo Qingyan expressed support for Xuan Yi's actions.

"How do we get in?"

Xuan Yi thought for a while, "I'll go to the front to lure them away in a while, and then you can go rescue them!"

Luo Qingyan was a little worried, "Isn't this too dangerous for you? What if Feng Lishang comes out, and there are so many demon soldiers, you..."

Before she finished speaking, Xuan Yi scratched her nose with a smile and ran away without saying anything!

This bitch...

Luo Qingyan rolled her eyes and gritted her teeth. He ran away before he finished speaking. I really wanted to bite him to death.

After a while, Luo Qingyan heard the roar of people far away, and the streamers of various spells were flying all over the sky, lighting up the night sky. There was a lot of movement!

She smacked her lips and saw that the people here left two gatekeepers behind, and the rest went to the other side to support them.

"It's my turn!"

She rubbed her hands and asked Yingying to come out and cast a spell. After a while, the two magic soldiers guarding the door fell asleep, and then she sneaked into the water prison quietly.

The entire staircase went downwards, and the oil lamps on both sides flickered on and off. After walking for a while, the moisture from the water prison and the pungent smell of blood came back up.

Luo Qingyan wrinkled her nose and quickened her pace.

I searched one after another, looking at more than a hundred cells, and finally found the cell where Xu Qingqing was held.

She was covered with stab wounds and whip marks, and even her face had a bloody mark from the whip. Two iron chains with thick wrists passed through Xu Qingqing's shoulders. He was already a bloody man, his face was frighteningly white, he was now in a coma, and his chest was soaked in turbid and dirty water. Half of the water was stained red with blood.

Luo Qingyan's eyes were red, feeling distressed and angry.

She opened the cell door with a sword. When she tried to cut the two iron chains, she realized that even the Qingshuang Bingyue Sword could not cut through the iron chains. She looked at her sword in confusion, wondering if this was A fake artifact.

Maybe the shaking of the chain affected Xu Qingqing's wound. She gasped quietly, but still closed her eyes and didn't wake up.

Helpless, Luo Qingyan had no choice but to stuff her with two pills to protect her heart veins. Instilled a little more spiritual power into her.

She was injured so badly that it took a long time for her to wake up.

"Qing... Yan..." She spoke weakly and with difficulty, her voice as thin as a mosquito.

Luo Qingyan said quickly, "Qingqing, I want to save you but the chains on your body keep cutting. Do you know what kind of chains this is?"