Taoist

Ah Xuan pretended to be ignorant, and asked, "Who is this drawn by senior brother?"

Xie Fei looked at the finished picture with satisfaction, and put the pen aside, "So you forgot? That mausoleum that was wanted a while ago."

As he spoke, he carefully dried the ink, "It is locked in our fire prison right now, and I happened to see it just now when I went there with the young master."

Ah Xuanyin's hands in his sleeves suddenly tightened, but there was a curious look on his face at the right time, "Fire Prison?"

Xie Fei sighed, "Isn't that right! It can be considered that he was unlucky and offended the young master. Now, he can only wait to die in that fire prison."

Seeing Xie Fei hang the painting on the wall, Ah Xuan asked: "Is the fire prison scary?"

Although the Red Flame Palace often used the fire prison to scare the young disciples, not many people actually saw it.

So when Ah Xuan asked this question, Xie Fei didn't find it strange again.

He thought for a while, "Fire Prison—Let's put it this way, when we went there today, we rode a magic weapon specially designed to avoid fire, but even so, we could still feel the burning sensation when we entered it. "

Seeming to be interested, Xie Fei simply told all the secrets that the outside world did not know.

"The fire prison has a total of eight floors. The lower the number of floors, the closer to the fire source, the greater the power. Ordinary monks are on the bottom floor, and it is estimated that they will not be able to last a breath."

Ah Xuan let out an "ah" and asked again: "Then which floor is this mausoleum on?"

Xie Fei glanced at him, only to see that the little disciple smiled at himself with some embarrassment, "Brother, am I a little curious?"

"You're curious about a lot."

Xie Fei looked at the picture of the beauty, and said again: "The young master felt that killing this mausoleum directly would be a bit cheap for him, so he put him on the third floor."

He seemed to know what this little disciple cared about, "I won't die for a while, but I will suffer a little."

After saying this, Xie Fei didn't care about Ah Xuan's expression when he heard it, he just looked at the portrait and said to himself, "It seems too ostentatious to hang it here directly, no, I'd better put it away Bar."

Then he said to Ah Xuan who was standing behind him: "Okay, I don't have anything to do with you here for now, let's go down first!"

After the little disciple retreated, Xie Fei sighed faintly, thinking to himself, why did I tell him so much?

He dared to sneak in like this, he didn't know whether to say that this person was brave or that the sect's defense was too weak.

Ah Xuan here, to be precise, it should be Yun Mo.

After Yun Mo returned to the attendant's room, he felt a little uneasy.

He felt that his journey was too smooth, and this Xie Fei—is the news he said true or false?Did he see through himself?

Countless complicated thoughts flooded up, making Yun Mo's heart in a mess.

But the fire prison was the same as what Huangfusong told him.

Yun Mo intuitively felt that Xie Fei should not have lied to him, but Yun Mo didn't understand, why would he tell himself these things?

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Yun Mo began to think about how he should get into that fire prison without alarming others.

Although from Xie Fei's mouth, he learned that Lingyuan is not in danger of his life for the time being, but in that kind of place, if he stays for a moment longer, he will suffer for a moment longer.

As long as Yun Mo thinks about it for a while, he feels very anxious.

That night, after guessing that most people should be fast asleep at this time, Yun Mo quietly got up from the bed, turned around and jumped out of the window, and quickly disappeared into the night.

Tonight is the fifteenth day, and the moonlight is very bright.

It was the middle of the night at this time, and when the moon reached the sky, the trees, flowers and plants in the mountains seemed to be clearly visible.

Carefully avoiding a few disciples who were watching the night, Yun Mo went straight to the back mountain.

This place has always been a forbidden area of ​​the Scarlet Flame Palace, and few disciples come here.

Now it looks like a very ordinary mountain here, as if there is nothing unusual about it.

But when Yun Mo stepped into it, a wave of heat rushed towards his face, and the surroundings seemed to have changed.

There are black rocks everywhere, and there is a canyon under the rocks, where dark red lava is flowing quietly.

Although he is far away now, Yun Mo can still feel the slight tingling sensation on his skin.

Yun Mo frowned, and began to search for the location of the mausoleum.

On the mountains on both sides of these lavas, there are many protruding rocks from top to bottom.

Yun Mo guessed that these rocks might be used to hold those so-called "prisoners".

The third floor, the third floor...

Yun Moyu flew the spirit sword over.

As if aware of the intrusion of outsiders, the lava in the valley boiled instantly, and the dark red flame that had almost subsided suddenly rushed up, warning the outsiders viciously.

The slight tingling sensation that was originally felt was magnified several times after Yunmo entered the valley.

The intense burning sensation made Yun Mo almost unable to stand on the spirit sword.

He took a deep breath and slowly flew towards the rock.

Lingyuan was awakened again by the movement of the outside world.

It's midnight now, who will come here at this time?

The outside moonlight can't reach here, and the valley is pitch black, only the dark red fire is constantly jumping.

Lingyuan looked up and could only see a vague black shadow.

However, the next moment, the figure was getting closer and closer to him.

Ling Yuan first looked at the face he didn't know with some doubts.

The man's eyes burst out with intense joy the moment he saw him, "Brother Lingyuan!"

There was only one person who ever called him that.

"Cloud ink?!"

Yun Mo stretched out his hand and waved his face, the original face that was so ordinary disappeared instantly, revealing his original face.

Ling Yuan stood up anxiously, and the chains on his body rattled, "Why are you here?!"

Yun Mo also noticed the chains on Ling Yuan's body, and his heart throbbed violently.

He gritted his teeth, "I'll rescue you out."

As he spoke, he had already stepped onto the rock where the mausoleum was located.

Lingyuan was worried and angry at the same time, "Nonsense!"

Yun Mo pursed his lips and did not speak.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that after he walked to Lingyuan, the original strong burning sensation suddenly eased a lot.

He said it again stubbornly, "I'm here to rescue you."

Ling Yuan calmed down after being anxious and angry at the beginning.

"See the chains on me?"

Yun Mo nodded.

Lingyuan continued: "Without the key, you can't cut it down."

"You just have to try it out."

Yun Mo raised his head and looked at Lingyuan, his eyes were full of grievance and sadness.

He knew that Lingyuan was worried about him and didn't want to let him take risks.

But did Lingyuan ever think about how worried and tormented he was during the time he hadn't seen him?

Biting his lips, Yun Mo picked up the spirit sword and slashed towards the chains that bound Lingyuan.

The spirit sword slashed on the chain and dragged out a string of sparks, but upon closer inspection, there wasn't even a trace left on the chain, and there was no sign of breaking at all.

Yun Mo didn't believe in evil, and continued to slash towards the chain, but his hands were suddenly held by Ling Yuan.

"Yunmo, calm down!"

Seeing Yun Mo stop, Ling Yuan also slowed down his tone, "Ah Mo, be obedient."

Yun Mo's hand holding the spirit sword loosened, and it fell on the rock with a crisp sound.

He glanced at Lingyuan, then suddenly squatted down and hugged his head.

Lingyuan's hand that was intended to reach out to him suddenly fell to nothing.

Both fell silent for a moment.

Ling Yuan looked at the boy who was squatting on the ground and hugged himself into a ball, sighed, and also squatted down.

He hesitated for a moment, but still stretched out his hand to hug Yun Mo, the dark and cold chains made harsh sounds.

"It's my fault, don't be angry, huh?"

Ling Yuan clearly felt the boy in his arms tremble.

He looked down at Yun Mo, who was still unwilling to talk to him, and simply reached out and forcibly raised the boy's face to face him.

The boy's red eye sockets were suddenly exposed in front of his eyes.

Ling Yuan was suddenly speechless.

In the end, he pressed his forehead against Yun Mo's, "Don't be angry..."

Following his movements, the boy's suppressed emotions seemed to be unable to hold back, and he hugged him tightly with his backhand.

The boy buried his head in his neck and said in a low voice, "I'm not angry."

Ling Yuan stroked Yun Mo's hair, "Yes."

As if afraid that Ling Yuan would not believe it, Yun Mo emphasized it again, "I'm not angry with you."

"I know."

Yun Mo was silent for a while, and then said: "But I am very sad."

Ling Yuan's hand paused, "It's my fault."

Yun Mo shook his head, his eyes still red, "No, I'm just sad...I failed to protect you. Even now, I'm standing in front of you, but I can't save you."

"Brother Lingyuan, am I terrible?"

Hearing this, Lingyuan was really distressed and sad.

"What are you thinking? How old are you this year? You are already very good, isn't it good?!"

He rubbed the top of Yun Mo's hair, "Don't think wildly."

Lingyuan paused, "You don't have to worry about me, I'm fine here. This flame doesn't hurt me——"

Yun Mo sobbed, "No wonder those flames didn't come to burn me when I stayed here."

Seeing Yun Mo's expression calm down, Ling Yuan felt relieved, "You've been here for such a long time, go back quickly."

This time Yun Mo stood up as promised, and turned into that extremely ordinary appearance again.

He looked at Lingyuan seriously, "I will definitely find the key to save you!"

Ling Yuan smiled, but didn't hit him again.

"You have to pay attention to your own safety, don't be brave." Seeing Yun Mo's appearance, he can probably guess how Yun Mo got in.

Lingyuan emphasized again, "Even if I don't have the key, I will find a way to get out by myself."

He was really worried that Yun Mo would act impulsively, "When the time comes, don't let me go out and you bring yourself in again."

The author has something to say:

You all want me to add more ╭(╯^╰)╮

But, well, this matter, I think it needs a long-term plan...

Think long term..._(-ω-`_)⌒)_