Brother, why is he like this?

Chapter 58 Psylocke Butterfly

There was a dead silence in the dark and empty dungeon, and there was no slightest change in the outside world. This place seemed to be a corner abandoned by the world, and even time stood still.

The long night was difficult to understand, Shen Lingyuan didn't know how long time had passed, but he only remembered that someone came three times, and he was taken three times.

At this time, the person who took the blood had just left. Enduring the pain, he tried his best to breathe calmly, so as not to drag the chain embedded in his back and pull the wound.

There was no food or water. Although his body was hot and his breathing was hot, Shen Lingyuan felt very cold, and his throat was so dry and hoarse that it was uncomfortable.

He thought drowsily that he might have a fever.

Shen Lingyuan half-closed his eyes weakly, and from the corner of his vision, he saw a glimmer of light flashing past in the originally dark dungeon.

He immediately opened his eyes slightly, and stared at the darkness for a long time.

Can't see anything.

He smiled self-deprecatingly, closed his eyes, and thought to himself, could he be hallucinating from the fever?

After a while, Shen Lingyuan opened his eyes suddenly.

In the boundless darkness and silence, a small butterfly fluttered its wings and flew lightly in front of my eyes.The butterfly was covered with blue-green light, drawing a dazzling line of light in the darkness.

It's a Psylocke.

This beautiful little creature has no intelligence, no aggressiveness, and somehow appeared here.

During this period of time, Shen Lingyuan was locked in this dungeon where he couldn't see his fingers. He couldn't see or hear anything. It was like falling into a bottomless abyss alone.The spirit butterfly that suddenly appeared at this moment suddenly brought a little light, and Shen Lingyuan's eyes were involuntarily attracted by it.

Lingdie flew around Shen Lingyuan, and finally landed lightly on his shoulder.

Shen Lingyuan held his breath, and turned his head to look at it very slowly, for fear that any slight disturbance would scare it away.

Lingdie gently opened and closed its wings a few times, and suddenly made a small voice: "Who are you? Why are you locked up here?"

Shen Lingyuan was caught off guard, his eyes widened in shock, then he frowned and did not answer.

Lingdie paused for a while, and said again: "I have been imprisoned here for more than 20 years, and this is the first time I see anyone else. Since we share the same disease, we might as well make friends."

It seemed very lonely, and before Shen Lingyuan could reply, he continued: "This spirit butterfly is not my body. I am a cultivator of Lingxu, and I am attached to this little thing with my soul. It is a pity that there is an enchantment outside the dungeon, and the spirit butterfly cannot fly out .”

Shen Lingyuan frowned even more when he heard the words, separated the primordial spirit?This... Only Nascent Soul cultivators can do it.

He also asked in a low voice: "Dare to ask what mistake did Senior make?"

The Lingdie flapped its wings angrily, and said sullenly: "A mistake? It's ridiculous! The only mistake I made was that I didn't kill Jiang Hui in a moment of soft-heartedness!" It calmed down a little, and then dragged its voice: "What? Are you locked up here because you made a mistake?"

Shen Lingyuan pondered for a moment, intending to briefly explain the ins and outs of the future, but was interrupted as soon as he reported his family name.

"Jianzong? Your surname is Shen?" Ling Die flew towards Shen Lingyuan, seeming to look him up and down, "What's your relationship with Shen Mingshuang?"

Shen Lingyuan was also slightly surprised: "Senior, do you know my father?"

Then he thought, since this person was a Nascent Soul cultivator 20 years ago, it is not surprising that he recognized the Sword Master.

Unexpectedly, Lingdie's voice became unsteady after hearing this: "You...you are the son of Shen Mingshuang, you are the son of Shen Mingshuang and Ruan Xiaoman! Heavenly Demon Blood! He actually found Heavenly Demon Blood!"

Shen Lingyuan's heart shuddered, thinking that Jiang Hui also mentioned the blood of the demon before arresting himself, so he hurriedly asked, "Senior, what do you mean?"

Lingdie smiled miserably: "Jiang Hui has found the blood of the demon, it's over, we are all over..."

It stared at Shen Lingyuan, and said word by word: "You know, Jiang Hui is already a half-demon! As long as he gets the blood of the heavenly demon, not only will his body be able to transform into a demon smoothly, but his cultivation can be further improved, and he will be promoted to become a cultivator of transforming gods." !"

"Back then, Jiang Hui failed in his promotion to transform into a god, and his lifespan was about to come to an end. He was unwilling to watch himself die of old age, so he put his mind on the magic skills of the demons, because the promotion of the demons does not need to survive the catastrophe. For this reason He did not hesitate to collude with the demons, practice magic skills secretly, and turn himself into a monster who needs to suck the spiritual power of monks every day. The people in the door either follow his arrangement to practice magic skills, or they will be killed by him. Turned into a devil's den..."

"I was originally his fellow apprentice, and I led the disciples who opposed him to resist together, and the result was a disastrous defeat... If it wasn't for him to keep me, I would still be useful, I'm afraid I would have been killed already."

As if a thunderbolt exploded in his ears, Shen Lingyuan suddenly thought of many things.

Ruan Yeming said that these demons on Lingxu Continent are not natural demons.They are monks themselves, they have practiced the skills of the demons, and they have become monsters that are neither demons nor humans.

He thought it was just a few casual cultivators, but who knew that Qianji Sect was full of demon cultivators!

Ruan Yeming also said that Gao Huan colluded with outsiders to attack the Demon Realm, and later opened the restriction of the underground palace, killing his mother.

The person who colluded with Gao Huan was actually Jiang Hui, and he wanted to take the blood of the demon at that time? !

Shocked and angry, Shen Lingyuan trembled all over, causing the iron chains on his body to make a small "jingling" sound.

And the slightly healed wound on the lute bone opened again, and blood flowed down the back, leaving new marks on the green shirt.

Lingdie asked Shen Lingyuan: "How long have you been locked up here?"

Shen Lingyuan took a few deep breaths, suppressed the suffocation in his chest, and said, "I don't know...Jiang Hui has taken my blood three times."

"Three times..." Lingdie murmured: "There are still two days left. He can reshape his body after five days of training with the blood of the demon, and become a complete demon..."

Speaking of this, Lingdie suddenly paused, and then quickly said: "Someone is coming from my side! Remember, no matter what method you use, don't let Jiang Hui get enough blood for five times, or you will die without a doubt. Lingxu Continent will burn all lives!"

Lingdie spoke faster and faster, and the light on her body became weaker and weaker, and it disappeared completely after she finished speaking.

……

On the other side of the cave, a gray-haired old man sat cross-legged on the cold ground, his back was also pierced by an iron hook, and his hands and feet were also bound.

"Slap." There was a sound of water coming from the entrance of the cave, as if someone had stepped on the ground and accumulated water.The old man raised his head, revealing a weather-beaten face.

The visitor soon came to the front, and it was Jiang Hui.

The author has something to say: I will definitely be longer next time

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