After waiting for nearly half a stick of incense, Wen Hong slowly walked into the room.

"Senior." She looked up at Yan Guitu softly and weakly, "Is it all right?"

Seeing Yan Guitu nodding her head, she smiled and said, "Then please come this way."

She personally led a group of people through the huge city lord's mansion to the shore of the northernmost pond of the city lord's mansion.

Although this lotus pond is not big, it is exquisite. Even though it is late summer, the lotus on the surface of the pond is still in full bloom.

"The lotus here is so fragrant." Yun Junmei smelled the faint fragrance of lotus in the air, and couldn't help but admire softly.

Wen Hong, who was walking in front, turned around and smiled when he heard the words: "The flowers in the lotus pond are the seventh-grade spiritual lotus that my husband found from the outside world. It blooms every three years, and the flowering period lasts for half a year. Stay a little longer, and you will be able to taste fresh spirit lotus seeds. The spirit energy contained in this spirit lotus seed is no less than that of a low-grade spirit stone."

Wu Zhuyu, who was following behind, looked at the lotus in the pond expressionlessly, Wen Hong also regarded him as Yan Guitu's disciple.

But since Yan Guitu didn't deny it, Wu Zhuyu was also happy to use this identity to sneak into the underground dungeon.

In the past two days, he has wandered back and forth countless times in this area, but all the places around here have been guarded by Wen Hong, and he has no chance to get close to the gate of the water prison.

Naturally, he would not refuse the opportunity offered to him in vain.

"Is it so powerful?" Si Huanian looked at the lotus flowers in the pond, and suddenly felt that the lotus flowers here seemed to have turned into spirit stones.The pool is full of bright and gorgeous spirit stones...

Really want.

Wen Hong led several people to sit on a small boat, and just stood on the bow of the boat with a flick of a finger, and there was a gust of wind that directly blew the boat to the center of the pond.

But the lotus flowers that had covered the entire pond seemed to come alive suddenly, and quickly made way for the black boat.

"Master, this boat seems to be the same as the one we took when we entered the city." Ling Jiangyu, who was standing by the side of the boat, tugged at Yan Guitu's sleeve, with an excited expression on his small face.

"Hey, it's really similar." Yun Junmei also noticed this, and when she looked up, she even saw that there were wooden bridges on the side of the ship on the other two floors.

Except for the size, the two ships are almost identical in other details.

Yan Guitu nodded thoughtfully: "Little San'er observes very carefully."

Standing by the side, Wen Xuan was blown head-on by the wind and floated his feather-light dress and the cloak wrapped around his arms. His whole body was like a fairy who fell into the mortal world by accident in the nine heavens.

Hearing this, she turned her head and smiled: "The material of the big ship 'Holy Spirit' outside is unique in this world. This ship is a copy, just to make it look nice and interesting. Besides, the water on our lake is also similar to the black water. The water in the river is different, and humans can also move in this pool of water. Here, everyone, look over there, there are fish there."

Yan Guitu looked in the direction of her finger, and sure enough, he saw a few nimble koi circling near the surface of the water, and then quietly dived into the bottom of the water.

"I don't know what material the Holy Spirit is made of?" Yan Guitu asked casually, "Can it float on the surface of the black water that is said to be comparable to weak water?"

Wen Hong was speechless by Yan Guitu's question, and after a while he smiled wryly: "I'm sorry, it was the concubine who showed off in front of seniors. I only heard from my husband that the material of the Holy Spirit name is unusual, but if I don't know if I want to tell you exactly what it is made of. Perhaps only after my husband wakes up can I answer my senior's doubts."

Ling Jiangyu blinked, and 'inadvertently' waved his arm, and the candied haws in his hand fell from the side of the boat into the water in an instant. After making small ripples, the water surface became calm again.

Wen Hong's pupils shrank slightly for a moment, and then returned to normal.

"Oh, my candied haws!" Ling Jiangyu's face was full of annoyance. At the same time, he secretly raised his head to observe Yan Guitu's expression. After meeting Yan Guitu's sight, he lowered his head reproachfully, "I'm sorry, Master, I lost the candied haws you gave me."

Yan Guitu rubbed the little guy's head amiably: "It's okay, if Xiao San'er wants to eat, Master will buy you another ten... no, one hundred, let's take it home and eat slowly."

Ling Jiangyu's expression froze, and he tugged at the corner of his mouth with difficulty: "Thank you...thank you, Master."

Yan Guitu smiled calmly.

The little thing doesn't like eating candied haws, it's almost written on his face, but he refuses to say it, so he likes to use this clever method to engage in devious tactics.

He really likes to see the little guy's duplicitous expression and the tricks he racked his brains to come up with.

Such Ling Jiangyu made him very interested.

As for Zhao Xuyang's apprentice who was full of benevolence and morality, he didn't even bother to take a second look.

"I didn't expect my junior brother to like eating candied haws so much." Yun Junmei smiled, "Senior sister will also learn to cook it for you in the future."

Ling Jiangyu's smile became even stiffer: "Thank you, Senior Sister."

While speaking, the boat stopped in the very center of the lake.

A gossip-shaped gap suddenly appeared on the originally calm lake, but what was strange was that the lake water actually solidified in place like this, and only the sound of stones and metal colliding could be heard under the gap.

When everything quiets down, everyone will look at the past again.

A bottomless dark passage appeared in front of everyone.

The stone steps slowly extend down from the entrance to the center of the lake, and when they reach the deepest point, there is only a small black spot left, and there is almost no end in sight.At first glance, this stone step seems to be a passage connecting the world and hell, and one step forward will be lost forever.

Wen Hong took a step forward and stepped on the top stone steps first: "This is the entrance to the water dungeon. The water dungeon was newly built not long ago, and it was my concubine who found someone to temporarily build it in order to lock up my husband. It's just a pain for me." Husband..."

Wen Hong spoke halfway, as if he couldn't continue, so he fell silent.

It took a while for her to sort out her emotions. A hazy halo gathered on her fingertips as a lighting tool, and she lifted the hem of her skirt and walked down the stone steps.

Yan Guitu took the time to glance at Wu Zhuyu.

The latter nodded slightly.

This is indeed the only way to the underground dungeon.

Thinking that he would see his brother soon, Wu Zhuyu's steps became hesitant again.

The discord between him and his elder brother was still vivid in his memory. The two brothers who were originally close as one person had a estrangement.In order to vent the resentment in her heart, Wu Zhuyu said so many cruel words that could hit the softest part of Wu Zhao's heart.

Recalling now, he was still able to leave Heishui City alive, and Wu Zhao had done his best to his brotherhood.

Being close to the hometown, he was afraid to think about what kind of brother he would meet.

What will the brother be like?

Is he really mad?Will he still be angry because he ran away with anger?Can he... forgive himself?

Wu Zhuyu, who was disturbed by the uneasy speculation in her heart, took a look at the deep passage, gritted her teeth for the last time, and followed Wen Hong into the passage with her eyes closed.

As soon as he stepped on the stone steps, Yan Guitu's eyes showed a somewhat clear smile.

It turned out to be the case.

It's no wonder that in the original book, Zhao Xuyang took great pains to rescue the imprisoned Wu Zhao from Heishui City.And in the process, there were many dangers. If it weren't for the male protagonist's golden finger halo blessing several times, Zhao Xuyang might have fallen into the hands of this woman, Wen Hong.

Wen Xuan's methods are so vicious that he can be ranked in the top three among the female cultivators who appear in this novel.

It was not Yan Guitu who said this, but Chao Xuyang.

Of course, Yan Guitu suspects that another reason why Zhao Xuyang said that is because although Wen Cong is vicious and beautiful, he doesn't like Zhao Xuyang, the leading actor.

According to what Yan Guitu learned about the plot, all the beauties with names and surnames who appear in this book either end up as the hero's harem or are on their way to the hero's harem.

Women who don't like the hero can basically count on one hand, and most of them are villains.

Such as Wen Hong.

For example, Yun Junmei, his second apprentice.

The similarity between the two is that they don't like Chao Xuyang, the difference is that Wen Cong is really vicious, while his family's little Junmei is a cute little girl with no heart.

As for why Yan Guitu judged Wen Cong as a vicious woman...

The stone steps under their feet are the answer.

A monk who has cultivated to the level of Yan Guitu is almost in the realm of a half-immortal, and his spiritual thoughts can be lost for thousands of miles in a blink of an eye.

In the blink of an eye, Yan Guitu had figured out all the mysteries of the City Lord's Mansion and even Heishui City.

"I don't know how long Madam has been married in this city?" Yan Guitu walked at the back carrying a fire stick, using illusion to condense light spots to illuminate everyone, and asked unhurriedly.

Wen Xuan was startled: "It's been a year and a half."

"In a year and a half, if you want to build such a large formation, I'm afraid you can't do it alone?" Yan Guitu slowly poked the passage made of hard basalt with a fire stick, "You Who is your companion?"

Wen Hong's footsteps paused, and she turned her head slowly in the pale halo. Her originally gentle facial features appeared cloudy and sunny in the light, and her expression also looked a little strange.

"Senior, what do you mean by that?" Wen Hong asked blankly.

Yan Guitu smiled: "Let me ask you, where does this passage lead to?"

Wen Hong said lightly: "Water prison."

"Then when was this water prison built?" Yan Guitu continued to ask.

Wen Hong seemed to understand something, and stopped answering Yan Guitu's question.

She clenched her fist lightly, and the light in her palm was extinguished.Then, a strong stench came, and Wen Hong's figure disappeared into the dark passage.

"I just said there must be something wrong with this woman!" Wu Zhuyu became angry, pointing in the direction where Wen Hong disappeared, and said, "Let's catch up quickly, lest she run away!"

In the next second, he found that Yan Guitu held the back of his head with a fire stick.

"Senior, what are you doing?" Wu Zhuyu turned her head and asked in displeasure, but she met a man with an incomparable beauty.

Yan Guitu hadn't noticed that his disguise pill had failed, but he casually poked Wu Zhuyu's shoulder with the fire stick in his hand, and said confidently, "Don't worry, as long as you're here, she won't be able to escape."

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