There are not so many troubles in Lingxiaofeng's dungeons, and there are not even many guards. Silence has always been the main theme here, especially in the main prison cells, and only two "sinners" who have deep backgrounds, who want to catch some oil and water from them, and they dare not speak out. The jailers who are already extremely lazy are rarely willing to inspect the prison. After Sima Wuhua's death, Lingxiaofeng's punishment agency was almost useless. They are still here, but because they can still make a living from this job, playing cards, chatting, and having a breath of wind in the snow forest every day. The day passes, which is relaxed and pleasant. And now they can get some considerable expenses from the background behind the two "sinners" every once in a while. Such a good place is rare in the current Holy Pavilion.

Two open iron doors, two so-called cells with almost holes, and two people inside, are everything these prisoners occasionally need to take care of. In fact, with the Akiyama family and the envoys from the Holy Pavilion, they don’t need to do anything at all.

Akira Akira sat in the cell, her eyes dim, her eyes touched Dongfang Xi in the cell opposite. She wanted to speak several times, but she didn't know what to say.

Apart from the haze in her heart, her life in the dungeon can be said to be extremely enjoyable. Every day, servants from the Akiyama family come to deliver meals and clean up, and there is no restriction on movement. Even the lights driven by small magic circles have been installed in place by the Akiyama family, and her belongings are safely placed on the newly replaced wooden table in the cell.

The Akiyama family treated her as well, but she had almost never had a smile on her face since she entered the cell.

Dongfang Xin did not restrict her personal freedom.

But her own heart had completely trapped her in this cell.

Until now, she still did not activate the power of the ice marble and contacted Bei Mingxiu. Even now, she felt something was wrong.

The three servants who have always been responsible for taking care of her have been taking care of her since she was very young. Whenever she returns home from the Holy Pavilion, she will greet them. Although they are servants of the Akiyama family, they are no different from their relatives in her heart, and their words and deeds are remembered by her, which is unforgettable.

Bo Dong has always been worried in his face in recent days, Aunt Yu's expression is also a little unnatural, and she still has a heart... she has not come today.

None of them said anything to her about the Akiyama family.

But she could keenly realize that something happened to the Akiyama family, and it was a big deal.

She wanted to go out and take a look, but whenever she wanted to pick up her sword, she always felt a sense of powerlessness in her heart.

Even if he goes out, what can he do? Ling Xiaofeng is already the world of Dongfang Xin, and he can even take action on his own son.

Akihaya's eyes fell on the cell next door, frozen in the face of the man who sat withered in the middle of the cell, and tears were already falling in his eyes.

Compared to her without any restraint, Dongfang Xin's hands and legs were locked by cold iron chains. This chain had a mark that Dongfang Xin personally imprinted, completely forbidding him here. If it were a few years ago, she would never have thought that the immortal master who had always treated her family would have locked her son in this dungeon without saying anything.

Dongfang Xi's torment was definitely no less than her, and what he had to bear might be heavier than her.

She still has a family

She spared no effort to care, but Dongfang Xi was directly knocked to such a situation by her father.

Qiu Shanyu slowly walked out of the cell, then approached another cell, leaned down and leaned gently in Dongfang Xi's arms.

They had been sitting opposite each other in the dungeon for a while. During these days, she often came to him, leaned silently in his arms, and shared the warmth of her body with him. Perhaps in this way, the coldness in their hearts would gradually melt.

This was almost the only thing that pushed Akirasa out of his cell.

She didn't want Dongfang Xi to continue to be ashamed in the center of pain.

But she herself was also a frustrated person. She had nothing to share with him except the warmth in her arms.

But today, the idea in her heart has become stronger and stronger, constantly pushing her to turn it into reality.

She looked at Dongfang Xi and opened her mouth slowly, as if asking: "Brother Dongfang, I want to... go and see Qiushan's house. What do you think... should I do?"

Dongfang Xi did not answer her, and naturally did not answer her.

Since entering this cell, Dongfang Xi has been silent and sits wither every day, like a stone statue, completely isolated himself from reality.

Even if he wants to answer, if something happens to the Qiushan family, the only one who takes action may be Dongfang Xin. As a son, how can he answer?

Qiu Shankui stared at Dongfang Xi with a dim look, and made up her heart and hugged her tightly, as if she wanted to squeeze him flat.

The warm hug lasted for only a moment, and Akirasu let go of his hand, his voice as thin as a whisper.

"Brother Dongfang, goodbye."

She said goodbye, but she couldn't be sure whether there was a goodbye or not.

She dared not face the current situation of the Akiyama family.

But the ominous premonition became stronger and stronger in her heart. If she didn't go out and see it with her own eyes, she would never feel at ease in her life.

She was born in the Akiyama family and grew up in the Akiyama family. If the Akiyama family was really in danger because of herself, how could she continue to escape reality in this small cell?

Qiu Yamakura knew very well that when she went there, she would probably never meet Dongfang Xi again, and she would even be killed directly.

Before the real strong man in the Holy Pavilion, she would not have any ability to resist at all.

Because of this, she could not continue to escape. Even if she died, she would still see the real situation of the Akiyama family.

She has already regarded death as if she was home.

After rushing back to his cell, wiped the dust off the sword, Akirasa gritted her teeth and grabbed the sword that had been with her since she was a child.

After all, she is a sword cultivator and can't escape all the time. If the Qiushan family is in trouble, she will never want to live alone!

However, at this moment, the door of the cell was knocked open.

The iron door that had been in disrepair and had no one to take care of it became a piece of garbage on the ground, and even the original door was hard to identify.

Gou Rushan's figure appeared in the dungeon.

Noting Akirashi's actions, Gou Rushan was slightly stunned, a sneer appeared on his face, no longer hiding the heat in his eyes, and said slightly sarcastically: "Miss Qiushan, where are you thinking?"

In the Holy Pavilion, most of the disciples are called brothers and sisters. No matter what status it is in the fairy spirit family in Lingxiao Peak, they are all fellow disciples who can be as close as brothers in the Holy Pavilion. Of course, this is already very

It happened a long time ago, and now the Holy Pavilion has only one form left, and the intrigue among the disciples of the Holy Pavilion has almost never stopped. To put it nicely, it is called striving for the best, and to put it badly, it is called using any means.

But for Akirawaya, this sentence has a more disheartening meaning.

Gou Rushan had already excluded her from the ranks of disciples of the Holy Pavilion, and he did not hide the murderous intent in his words.

She took a step back and the long sword had been unsheathed. Although she had not held the sword for a long time, when she felt the familiar touch in her hand, the awe-inspiring sword energy was once again transmitted from her heart to her limbs and bones.

It was also from this moment that Akiyama truly understood that all these days, she had been numbing her heart, and by escaping hope for the safety of the Akiyama family. No matter which path she chose, Dongfang Xin would not let her or the Akiyama family go.

Instead of waiting for death, it is better to fight to the death!

Qiu Shanyu had no doubts anymore. Her eyes were staring at Gou Rushan without any wavering.

"You want to fight with me?"

Gou Rushan sneered: "Think clearly, if you resist, you will die even more ugly."

A trace of evil flashed through his already vulgar eyes. When Qiu Shanyu walked on the continent, she had come to challenge many sword cultivators, and attracted many crazy bees and waves. Some of them were as disgusting as Gou Rushan now. However, with this face of Gou Rushan that needs to be completely separated from the immortal body, he was the most disgusting one among the men she had ever seen.

"If you want to fight, you can't beat me, why don't you want so much nonsense?"

Qiu Yamashiro shouted angrily, and the resentment and grief of these days bloomed in words and the sword in his hand.

Clouds and mountains fog swept across the sword. A dungeon, which was not very spacious, was already swept by clouds and mist as the sword edge passed by.

The real and virtual are connected, and the sword energy is endless.

This is the insight of Qiu Shanyu combined with the sword sent by Gao Yangsong on the fog of the clouds and mountains. The sword energy rushed out with the ethereal momentum, making it difficult to distinguish the virtual and the real, and it is extremely difficult to stop it.

"act recklessly."

Gou Rushan snorted coldly, feeling extremely dissatisfied with Akirasu. She should know what it means to stand here to show murderous intention to her. With this little cultivation, she actually wants to resist?

The Immortal Lord's order is here. Even if he wants to destroy the flowers today, he will do his best.

Gou Rushan swung a punch, and the thin-looking arm seemed to have infinite power suddenly exploded. Just as he could easily handle the two heavy hammers, the practitioner Gou Family's martial arts were already the best in the Holy Pavilion in terms of physical strength.

Before one punch, the sword energy was shattered, and whether it was virtual or real, it was shattered by this punch.

Qiu Yamashita's figure was forced to appear in front of Gou Rushan.

With just one punch, she completely tore the sword force of the Yunshan Fog surrounds the sword, forcing her to stagnate.

This is absolute suppression of strength.

Gou Rushan's fist quickly magnified in front of her eyes, and in just a moment, her face had been swallowed up by pale paleness.

Under the suppression of absolute strength, it seems that all small measures have lost their meaning.

Even so, she still didn't close her eyes.

She held the sword and made up her mind.

Even though the final result is still death, she still has to do everything.
Chapter completed!