He is lying on wooden furniture for sleeping

The finger that had been motionless all this time suddenly moved, and Chi Jue's eyelids jumped subconsciously following the movement of the finger.

The withdrawn consciousness gradually returned to the body, and Chi Jue slowly opened his eyes.

"Where is this?" With a dry throat, the voice didn't sound like his own at all.

With a slight head shake, Chi Jue found himself in a cave.

The cave is as big as a refining room in the Alchemy Pavilion, and a night pearl is embedded above it, illuminating the cave brightly.

Apart from the night pearl, there was nothing else.

There was no exit from the cave at a glance, Chi Jue was a little flustered.

If you can come in, you must have a place to go out, Chi Jue comforted himself and forcibly calmed down.

Groping and knocking on the rock wall of the cave, every place I can touch is spared, but there are hard rock walls all around, and there is no exit from here.

Panic rose in his heart, and Chi Jue clenched his hands into fists.

Not eating or drinking, a week passed, and Chi Jue didn't know where he was.

Various methods have been used, including the method of forcibly breaking the rock wall with true energy, but nothing works.

Chi Jue hugged his knees and sat in a corner of the cave, silent, his slightly feminine face was full of gloom.

Thinking of the man he met before he lost his consciousness, Chi Jue took out the magic weapon he gave him.

Spread in the palm of the hand, the magic weapon is more moist and transparent under the light of the night pearl.

Not knowing how to use the magic weapon, Chi Jue stared at Mingzhu in a daze.

Half a month has passed, the wings of hope in my heart have long since disappeared, and my heart is filled with helplessness.

"Ten lives, last time I was captured by the demon cultivator and taken to the demon world, you could find me, this time, why haven't you come here yet?"

The fear of being alone tortured Chi Jue to death.

A month has passed.

Chi Jue didn't know the alternation of night and night, he didn't know the passage of time, he only knew that a long time had passed.

His hair had already grown so long, Chi Jue used his silver sword to shave off Liu Hai, which was blocking his sight.

Looking at the black hair falling on the ground, Chi Jue showed a bitter smile.

In this ghost place, it doesn't matter whether you can see clearly or not.

He didn't care about being in a closed environment, not being suffocated, not smelling bad, and not hungry.

The only thing Chi Jue can feel is boundless loneliness.

With a low sigh, he didn't want to be trapped in this cave to death.

The elixir to replenish true qi is limited, if you continue to consume it, there is only one dead end.

Barely supporting himself to stand up, Chi Jue planned to give it a go.

He summoned the true qi that had not been used for a long time, and let it circulate in his body.

Recalling everything in "Shui Gong", Chi Jue began to practice.

Summoning the water element, Chi Jue intends to let it penetrate into the rock wall, and wait for a long time to see if it can wash out a way out.

Half a year has passed, and when Chi Jue was about to give up, hope was rekindled.

He felt the rock wall begin to soften.

Sure enough, the guess was correct.

In this narrow cave, he has not died of suffocation for so long, the rock wall must not be an ordinary rock, maybe it was made by magic.

Since it is something made with magic, it can be cracked with magic.

As if seeing the light of dawn, Chi Jue continued to exert pressure on the surrounding rock walls while practicing exercises to deepen his control over the water element.

A year has passed.

There was a loud "boom", and the rock wall, which was hard on the outside and soft on the inside, shattered in all directions under the heavy blow from Chi Jue.

The warm sunshine that hadn't been seen in a year shone on his body, and Chi Jue almost shed tears, but immediately he widened his eyes.

The main peak hidden in the clouds in the distance can be seen from a distance. Chi Jue concluded that it should be on a side peak now.

Looking around, Chi Jue found that there are many caves of this size not far away, no, it is more appropriate to call it a secret room.

These secret rooms are like houses, with big lala standing on the top of the peak, and there is one every not far away.

Looking back at the secret room destroyed by himself, Chi Jue couldn't help but smiled wryly.

"I've been here for a year..." Chi Jue was in a daze.

Returning to the long-lost Wuwang Peak, seeing Dao Tong's familiar face, Chi Jue had mixed feelings for a moment.

The love umbrella engraved on the tree formed an indelible mark on the tree with the wind and rain. Chi Jue touched the pattern, lowered his eyes, turned and walked away.

With apprehension in his heart, Chi Jue was about to push the door open, when the door was opened from the inside.

Seeing Chi Jue's thin face, Shi Ming felt a little distressed, he pretended to be surprised and said, "Chi Jue?"

"I..." Chi Jue muttered, not knowing what to say.

"Where have you been? You have searched everywhere you might have gone, but you can't be found." Ten lives couldn't hide the joy of reunion. He took Chi Jue into his arms and said, "Three years, your There was no breath at all, I had given up searching, and returned to Wuwang Peak by accident, unexpectedly..."

"Three years?" With an unbelievable look in his eyes, Chi Jue said, "I don't know why I suddenly fell into a coma. After waking up, I went to an inexplicable place. It is estimated that a year has passed...It turned out to be three years?"

Standing at the door, it was inconvenient to say something, the two entered the house, and Chi Jue explained what happened in detail.

"You are actually there." His eyes darkened, and Shi Ming said, "That is a secret room for cultivation in the sect. One day passes inside, and three days pass outside, and the speed of cultivation has increased tenfold."

Chi Jue was dumbfounded.

No wonder I feel that I am practicing exercises much faster than usual.

Clenching his fists, Chi Jue gritted his teeth: "That person must have thrown me into the secret room, but why did he do that? The magic weapon he sold to me was also confiscated."

Thinking of the magic weapon, Chi Jue took out the pearl from his arms and spread it out in his hands.

Picking up the pearl with two fingers, Shi Ming took a closer look, put it in Chi Jue's hand, and said: "This is the magic shield pearl, a magic weapon for body protection, which can resist a certain degree of magical attacks by demon cultivators."

"Why is that man..." Chi Jue was taken aback.

"Three years ago, on the suzerain's birthday, we sneaked into many demon cultivators who wanted to stir up turmoil. The suzerain took the opportunity to find out many hidden traitors who were hiding in the sect." Shi Ming said: "This magic weapon belongs to the suzerain. It was lost before his birthday, and the suzerain said that it was stolen by the infiltrated Moxiu, but I didn't expect it to be on you."

Chi Jue shook his head, feeling incredible: "Moxiu can steal the suzerain's magic weapon? But why did he give it to me again?"

"Maybe it's the Demon Lord." Shi Ming glanced at Chi Jue, and said, "The Demon Lord saw that this magic weapon is something that can resist magic, and thought it was useless, so he gave it to someone at will. And That person happens to be you."

Chi Jue: "..."

Ten lives continued: "The magic weapon is on you, and sooner or later the suzerain will find out, and you have seen his appearance again, so he threw you into a secret room that can isolate the breath. Chi Jue, do you think my speculation is true? Is it the truth of the day?"

"Then why did he run to participate in the competition?" Chi was still puzzled in his determination.

"Perhaps it was a whim. After all, in the Demon Realm, there is no arena-style sparring."

What he said made sense, and I was speechless.

Chi Jue muttered for a while, feeling that what Shi Ming said could indeed explain everything about the spell.

"I think his figure is familiar, as if he has seen it somewhere, but his appearance and voice are very strange..." Chi Jue frowned.

"Three years have passed now, is it possible that you still want to seek revenge with him?" Ten Ming laughed.

When mentioning the three years that passed for nothing, Chi Jue's eyes dimmed.

"If I hadn't figured out that method, I don't know how long I would have stayed in it..." Chi Jue suddenly raised his head and asked, "The secret room, how do you get out?"

"Set the time before going in, and you can only go out when the time comes." Shi Ming stretched out his hand, circled Chi Jue's back, and put it into his arms, preventing him from seeing the expression on his face, and said, "I don't know how long he has set. It's been a long time...it's my fault, I forgot to look for you there, and it made you suffer."

The soft voice lingered in his ears, and the resentment in Chi's determination was suddenly quelled, as if those days that were close to despair in the secret room had all disappeared.

Closing his eyes, Chi Jue sighed softly and said, "For me, it's only one year, but for you, it's three years."

Putting his chin on the head of the man in his arms, a smile slipped around his lips, and Shi Ming said, "Do you still remember the agreement at that time?"

Chi Jue was in a daze for a moment, then recalled.

He felt unbalanced.

Suddenly mentioning this is really... Chi Jue gritted his teeth and said to himself, I haven't done anything, and it's been like this for three years!

It's just so frustrating!

After calming down, Chi Jue said, "This doesn't count, I have to stay for another three years!"

"Why are you so stubborn? Isn't the great river and mountain that you have never been to more worth looking forward to than this small Yun Yinzong?"

You do not understand!

He just became a disciple of the Elite Pavilion, and he hasn't fully experienced the feeling of being looked up to by others in the clouds, and he hasn't washed away the terrible impression in Si Bugui's heart, so how could he just leave like this!Chi Jue grinned, but did not say these words.

As if knowing what he was thinking, Shiming chuckled, rubbed his hair, and said, "He has taken in an apprentice again, maybe he doesn't remember you as a person long ago."

The feeling of being forgotten made Chi Jue feel discouraged.

"There are quite a few disciples above the Nascent Soul Stage, Yun Yinzong, how many have you seen?" A bewitching voice sounded in my ears: "Going out to practice, sooner or later, you are a disciple of Yun Yinzong, No one will ever forget that."

A little distracted, Chi Jue remembered that in the world of cultivating immortals, time cannot be called time at all, and a hundred years away is only a moment for people with advanced realms.

What one pursues is realm, so why should he care about the years when he was looked up to by disciples of low realm?

"You're right." Chi Jue responded.

Since then, Chi Jue has left Yun Yinzong.

When he left, there were very few people who had seen him, and most of the disciples who had an impression of Chi Jue thought that he had disappeared since three years ago.

The author has something to say: Chi Jue, you are hugged like this, but you didn’t respond..._(:з」∠)_

You know, those who lie in the arms are usually shou... _(:з」∠)_