Then, he took a step and stepped into the Buddha well that opened the entrance.

The Buddha well is deep, and there is a continuous cylindrical passage leading to the bottom of the well.

Of course, there is no water in the wells, they are all dry wells, and on the walls of the wells, there are one pair after another of stone carvings, like the grotto statues of Mogao Grottoes, and various Buddhist niches are displayed.

There is even an ever-burning lamp in the Buddha well, bringing a faint brilliance, and the opening of the mouth of the well makes the light shining into it also illuminate the Buddha well.

Luo Hong followed a ladder all the way to the bottom of the Buddhist well.

When going down the Buddha Well, Luo Hong felt uneasy in his heart.

But now, when stepping on the ground at the bottom of the Buddhist well, my heart is restored to peace.

Under this Buddhist well, any change in the mood in the heart seems to be magnified a lot.

This Buddhist well is not a good place.

The moment Luo Hong landed, he made a judgment. He frowned and glanced over.

The space in the Buddha Well is a bit cramped, and it is so oppressive that one can hardly breathe.

At the bottom, apart from the Buddha statues all over the wall, and a green lamp, there is nothing else.

wow...

Luo Hong glanced around, but saw no one.

However, soon, it may be his appearance that attracted the attention of the people at the bottom of the well.

In the dark place at the bottom of the well, there was a rattling sound of chains dragging and moving. The next moment, a foul smell came, and a dirty-looking figure with disheveled hair emerged from the darkness, like a ghost, towards Luo Hongfei Pounce.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

"I am Xia Ji, the prince of Great Xia, who is here?! Hurry up and kneel down!"

The chains stretched straight.

The dirty and skinny figure raised his fist.

Before he could even swing a punch, the entire Buddha Well trembled.

Luo Hong took a step back, looking serious.

At this time, he could see the face clearly, the extremely dirty face was somewhat similar to his cheap father Luo Hou.

It's just that he called himself Xia Ji, the Prince of Great Xia, which made Luo Hong feel a little funny.

And the funnier ones are in the back.

But seeing Luo Qiye finished shouting ferociously, he immediately knelt down on the ground, with a bang, his knees fell down hard, and the ground trembled as if being hit.

This kneeling is really hard.

"I, Xia Ji, am a dog, and I, Xia Ji, am not a human being! I was wrong, I, Xia Ji, am something inferior to a pig and a dog!"

Luo Hong took two steps back, quickly stretched out his hand, and helped Luo Qiye up.

However, Luo Qiye was really crazy as Master Farrow said, he was not pretending to be crazy.

Moreover, Luo Hong also understood why King Zhenbei wanted to send Luo Qiye to Wangchuan Temple, so he shouted endless words at Luo Qiye every day, it would be strange if he didn't send it.

If the prince Xia Ji who was also in the imperial capital heard this every day, he would probably go mad even more.

And Luo Qiye kowtowed with blood on his forehead, he suddenly stopped kowtowing and stared at Luo Hong.

A face full of dirt and blood was a bit confused.

He stared at Luo Hong, staring like that...

Luo Hong was so stared at.

After a long time, Luo Qiye grinned foolishly and laughed.

"elder brother!"

Boom!

After Luo Qiye yelled, he knelt down again.

Luo Hong shuddered, and took a few steps back, not accepting this kneeling, the kneeling of an elder is unacceptable.

Luo Qiye is Zhen Luo Qiye, when Luo Hong supported him, he felt a bit of blood connection.

Luo Hong looked around, looking at the lonely environment under the Buddha well, only accompanied by Buddha statues all over the walls of the well.

Even if a person who is not crazy stays here for 15 years, he is afraid that he will go crazy or collapse.

Moreover, Luo Hong looked at the chain connected to Luo Qiye's neck, as if he was chaining a dog.

The clothes on Luo Qiye's body were torn, revealing many wounds under the clothes...

As one can imagine, Luo Qiye's life at the bottom of this Buddhist well was definitely not as good as imagined.

Perhaps someone has come down this Buddhist well for a long time.

As for who came down, it should be guessed that it was the head of the Buddha who led the people down.

"King Zhenbei... Can he guess what kind of suffering his son suffered here?"

Luo Hong took a deep breath, looking at Luo Qiye who was staring at him blankly and calling him "Brother", he felt his throat a little congested.

Luo Hong's hand holding the Ksitigarbha sword was clenched violently.

"Brother Hongchen!"

Luo Qiye stood up and looked at the gloomy Luo Hong, as if he was at a loss like a child.

Luo Hong was startled, did Luo Qiye recognize him as that uncle Luo Hongchen?

"I'm not Uncle Luo Hongchen, I'm Luo Hong, the son of Luo Hou."

Luo Hong thought for a while, and said, it doesn't matter whether Luo Qiye can understand or not.

However, Luo Qiye just believed that Luo Hong was Luo Hongchen, and his dirty hands were only clutching Luo Hong's clothes.

"Brother, don't go."

"It's dark here!"

Luo Qiye Qi Qiran, like a helpless child, said.

Luo Hong comforted Luo Qiye a few words, and Luo Qiye, who regarded Luo Hong as Luo Hongchen, really quieted down obediently.

Luo Hong took a deep breath, raised his hand to grab the Ksitigarbha sword, and pinched the black chain that bound Luo Qiye's neck. The chain was made of unknown material, and it was extremely strong.

The sword energy circulates in the meridians, and now Luo Hong, who has reached the fourth-grade sword control realm, has a much stronger sword energy than before.

And the Ksitigarbha Sword held in his hand is also a top-notch sword, cutting iron like mud.

Such a cut, but sparks splashed everywhere, failing to break the chain!

"How can it be so strong?"

Luo Hong stared.

Raise your hand and make a move.

Wu Tianxie's shadow emerged from the darkness, Wu Tian was the third in the land list during his lifetime, and his strength was extremely strong.

Now, turning into an evil shadow, although the combat power has not been greatly improved, it still has the third strength in the earth list, which is a little weaker in comparison.

"cut!"

Luo Hong pointed to Luo Qiye's chain and gave an order.

Wu Tianxieying's eyes were scarlet, as if the lightning had been pulled, the Thunderbird sword suddenly slashed down.

when!

The crisp sound resounded endlessly, shaking under the entire Buddhist well.

The sound of beating the chain also came out of the Buddha well and outside.

The three old monks shook their heads, "This chain was custom-made by the head of the Buddha for Luo Qiye. Because Luo Qiye has natural supernatural power and is extremely powerful, he specially found this ten thousand year black iron chain..."

"This ten-thousand-year black iron is one of the materials for casting famous swords in the world. It is famous for its sturdiness. If you want to cut it off, it will be easier said than done..."

The old monk sighed and said.

They didn't think that Luo Hong could cut off the chain and take Luo Qiye away.

In fact, it is.

Under the Buddha well.

Wu Tianxieying shot with all his strength, but still did not break the chain, Luo Hong was a little annoyed.

The sword energy is constantly superimposed, superimposed...

Thousands of sword qi have been superimposed, and it is still impossible to cut with a single sword.

difficult!

too difficult!

Luo Hong didn't know what secrets Luo Qiye had, but Luo Hong's current thought was to take Luo Qiye out of this ghostly place.

Not to mention anything else, just the blood connection alone made Luo Honghui choose to take Luo Qiye away.

Perhaps, the King of Zhenbei had his own reasons for letting Luo Qiye stay in Wangchuan Temple.

However, now that the Buddha's head and the Xia family have joined hands, this Wangchuan Temple is no longer a clean place in Luo Hong's heart.

Therefore, Luo Hong chose to take Luo Qiye away without any problem.

But now he couldn't even break the chain.

After all, it is still too weak.

Luo Hong closed his eyes.

Sink into the sea of ​​will.

The mind floated in front of the tall evil god of the sky and the earth supporting the sea of ​​will.

"Evil God, help me."

Luo Hongdao.

"Hahahaha! Stupid Ronaldinho, now you understand the power of Zhi?"

"You want to help me, but not!"

The evil god phantom laughed and spoke.

The roar of the sound caused the sea of ​​will to turn into a huge wave.

However, Luo Hong just stared at the phantom of the evil god without saying a word, just kept staring like that, staring at...

"Please." Luo Hong said.

The laughter of the evil god phantom gradually weakened.

He bent down, staring at Luo Hong with a huge face like the sky.

"Ah……"

"There is not much left of Zhi's divine power crystallization, stupid Xiao Luo, you must consume it here."

"That's all... just let you, a stupid mortal, feel the power of God!"

"Stupid Ronaldinho, be in awe!"

……

hum...

Under the Buddha well.

Suddenly a terrible coercion spread, Luo Hong's hair flew up, his eyes turned purple.

The state of evil gods!

Over Wangchuan Temple, black clouds began to roll in.

It was as if a terrifying existence had awakened.

In the Buddha Well Hall, the three old monks who were sitting cross-legged in the Buddhist altar suddenly had their eyes fixed. They stared at the Buddha Well, with a little dignified expression on their faces.

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