As a stand-in, he ran away in a vest.

It was late at night, and the ground was covered with a layer of cold hoarfrost. Zhou Jing had no way to use his spiritual power to resist the cold, so he sat cross-legged on the ground and meditated, but felt that his hand on his knee was touched by someone .

In the darkness, Zhou Jing opened his eyes.

The night was dim, and on the side of the dungeon facing the aisle, there were only small fire lights shining in fixed places, while on this side of the wall, there was only a fist-sized window that let in the moonlight.

At the position where his hand was touched just now, Zhou Jing moved his hand, only to find that there was a small bottle in the place covered by his clothes.

Jing Zhe watched the little unlucky guy find the healing medicine he had placed beside him, and closed his eyes to rest in another corner of the dungeon.

In this room of the dungeon, there were only Zhou Jing and Jing Zhe, who put the little bottle beside him, and carefully covered it with clothes, so it goes without saying.

Picking up the bottle in the dark, Zhou Jing opened the cap of the bottle, put it under his nose and sniffed lightly.

It's the smell of healing medicine.

Zhou Jing held the medicine bottle in one hand, and covered his shoulder with the other hand.This is when I was on the way back during the day, I met a fellow fighter and was stabbed by them. I had just cleaned up the blood in my yard and put on my clothes. Master Fengshan let me pass, and I was crushed and thrown into the middle of the road. When they were in the dungeon, they didn't take their injuries into consideration.

Carefully pulled off his clothes with one hand to expose the wound, and sprinkled the powder from the medicine bottle on the wound.

There was a faint smell of medicine in the air.

Zhou Jing put the medicine bottle in his arms, looked at Xiao Huang's communication, and lowered his head.

"Thank you for the medicine."

Jing Zhe opened his eyes and looked in Lin Huizhou's direction, only to see his hazy eyes against the moonlight as he raised his head.

Very beautiful eyes.

Jing Zhe is lurking here. Ever since those things happened at home, his personality has become silent. But at this moment, looking into Lin Huizhou's eyes and listening to his words, it's rare that Jing Zhe didn't show up. The shape came, but he responded to him in the corner.

"Pay attention to injury."

At this time, Jingzhe suddenly felt that Lin Huizhou was not only different from Lin Huixia in temperament, but even in the places where he could not help but feel similar in appearance before, at this moment, under the moonlight and in the darkness, he no longer felt that the two were similar. There is no similarity in comparison.

Zhou Jing was surprised that he would reply to himself.

When we met before, he spoke to him first while wearing the cold vest and he replied.

The face is cold and the heart is hot!

Zhou Jing didn't say anything more, smiled towards the corner, closed his eyes and meditated again.

The neighbors in the dungeon didn't say anything after he came in, they just came in for the first time and took a look.

A streak of black air passed through the cold railing and flew forward quickly in the air. It stopped and made a circle when passing Zhou Jing's cell, and then flew deeper into the dungeon.

The cells in Yanyi Xianzong are divided into heaven and dungeons, and there is a place in the middle that connects the two cells.The dungeon is used to detain all kinds of people within the Yanyi Immortal Sect, while the Sky Prison is used to detain people outside the Yanyi Immortal Sect.

The three monks who escaped from the dungeon were actually imprisoned in the sky prison.

They escaped through the magic weapon in the place where the magic energy was suppressed, and also stole the magic weapon.

The demonic energy in the dungeon of Yanyi Xianzong was originally left after the death of a demon, but the demonic energy did not dissipate. The monks of Yanyixianzong used special magic weapons to suppress it, hoping that with the passage of time, the demonic energy would gradually disappear. The magic weapon dissipated under the suppression.

The demon soul stopped for a moment when passing by Zhou Jing, but still went deeper, what he was looking for was the demon energy that had not dissipated.

"Just leave you a little more time and let you survive."

"I'll see how you die after I absorb the remaining magic energy."

The demon soul stopped for a while and left.

Zhou Jing and Jing Zhe who were inside didn't notice the demon soul passing by outside at all. Since that day passed, the system's small map has been entwined with black mist. The two of them stayed inside without piercing eyes. The potential crisis is completely invisible.

At this time, Han Shigu was beside Lei Lun, pressing Lei Lun to beat him.

After Zhou Jing took the medicine, he felt that his injury was not so painful, and finally felt a little drowsy, but suddenly felt someone patting his shoulder lightly.

In an instant he was awake.

The surrounding environment was dark, and on the small map, a faint black mist filled the screen, and the small green dot representing oneself was very close to the small yellow dot representing Jingzhe.

There were only two people in this dungeon, and he was the one who patted himself on the shoulder just now.

Zhou Jing pinched her thigh, and there was a clear pain in her thigh.Lower your voice, as if talking to yourself: "What's wrong?"

Jing Zhe saw that Lin Huizhou had woken up, and sent him a voice transmission: "Something is wrong, something seems to have happened inside, I heard a very loud noise."

"Arguing, shouting, the sound of chains clashing."

There is a special formation in the dungeon to restrain spiritual power. After Zhou Jing was pressed into the cell, he couldn't use spiritual power.Although some were suppressed, Jing Zhe was still able to use her spiritual power normally, the noisy voice was a little far away, and she couldn't hear clearly, but Jing Zhe, who had experienced some things, had a premonition of the crisis in her heart.

Jing Zhe squatted down behind Zhou Jing's back, and gently patted Zhou Jing's arm to check.

Zhou Jing's body was stiff.

Jing Zhe sound transmission: "You should have a restriction."

When a certain place was photographed, a slight spiritual light appeared on Jing Zhe's hand, and it emitted a faint white light in the darkness.Although it disappeared in a flash, Zhou Jing also saw a white light on his arm.

Zhou Jing asked: "What is this?"

Jing Zhe's voice was faint, but Zhou Jing felt very safe when he heard it: "The restriction in the dungeon was set on you when you weren't paying attention."

Jing Zhe looked at his dumbfounded appearance, and it was rare for him to have some funny emotions in his heart: "Otherwise, how could a single formation be able to trap so many cultivators."

"So this is ah."

Where the white light appeared, Jing Zhe pressed her palm against it. Zhou Jing only felt a warm feeling after a while, and then he could use spiritual power. But after all, there is a formation here, so it is inevitable that some people will be blocked Overwhelmed feeling.

But this is already very good.

"I don't know how to thank you."

Jing Zhe took a step back, avoiding Lin Huizhou's contact for a while, seeing the gratitude in the other party's eyes, Jing Zhe didn't say anything this time.

He agreed to the bone-chilling coldness, and would protect the person in front of him.

After recovering his spiritual power and being able to use it, Zhou Jing thought of the voice Jing Zhe said just now, and he listened carefully, but found that he...didn't hear anything.

Zhou Jing: ...

During Zhou Jing's foundation building period, he was cultivated as a rookie.

After recovering his spiritual power, Zhou Jing stopped talking. He sent a sound transmission to the location of Jing Zhe on the map: "I listened to it, but I didn't hear anything. Do you know what's going on inside?"