Ding Jiao said in a low voice, Bai Rong glanced at him, already hesitant, after all, some things are not something that can be heard at will, so he said in a low voice:
"The prince has some news... This place is weird, if the person below is too big, he will violate the taboo."
"It turns out that Bai Rong doesn't know who he is..."
After all, among the three, he was the one who went to listen in person, if something happened, Bai Rong was also the first to be unlucky, Ding Jiao of course understood his concerns, and only whispered at the moment:
"It's okay, the elder once mentioned it, it won't be the golden pill below, if the golden pill screams, how can you and I be alive? Heyun Shibo should have come out to remind me a long time ago..."
After all, listening to the ordinary things of the Purple Mansion would not make him a plain fox, but once the golden pill was involved, the adults behind him might not be able to keep him.
"Heyun Shibo has never appeared, but there is no danger here."
Ding Jiao comforted the two of them softly, he took the jade bottle in his palm and displayed the white and shiny stone bead below.
This stone bead showed a milky white color, with three pale yellow lines painted on it, only some light shrouded in light, and there was no miraculous brilliance, Ding Jiao said softly:
"The depth of this place is that the Purple Mansion can't even explore the bottom, the further down the evil energy becomes, the heavier the evil energy becomes, and usually when the Purple Mansion comes, I just hear a shout, so I specially went to get this ancient spiritual artifact."
"This thing used to be something from Ji Xian, called [Yin Qi Ji Tuyan], which has been in my house for a long time and is rarely used."
Hearing such a big source, Bai Rong couldn't help but glance at it, showing some envy, and said softly:
"The ancient spiritual artifact of the earth virtue is indeed rare, the way of Ji Immortal is first-class powerful, and only a dragon descendant like the prince has a collection."
Ding Jiao was slightly embarrassed, raised his chin, the twin dragon horns exuded a faint brilliance, almost the only light source in the entire abyss, he replied:
"Tu De is powerful, but this thing is too old, at that time, monks did not focus on fighting techniques when building magic weapons, but put magic first, and this thing was of no benefit to fighting."
Bai Rong was slightly confused, Ding Jiao didn't explain, he threw the stone bead lightly, turned it out of thin air, and a yellow brilliance suddenly emerged from Shi Zhu's body, Li Zhouwei frowned slightly, but Ding Jiao didn't speak.
This yellow brilliance flowed in a circle, sweeping on the stone wall like a shadow, the soil and rocks shook and rustled wherever they passed, the cauldron was muffled, and the spell was obscure and inaudible.
Then I saw the stone wall on the side cracking open its mouth, but it was the size of a palm, with distinct lips and teeth, and a thick voice emerged from it, buzzing.
This voice was hoarse, like a collision of earth and stones, overlapping, the sound was vicissitudes, hesitating, but there was no unnecessary reaction, Bai Rong looked thoughtful, laughed, and only said:
"After all, it's Ji Xian."
Ding Jiao waited for a moment, but had to give up, handed over the stone beads, and said with a smile:
"Minghuang, this thing can listen to the words of the earth, and it can also make the earth and stones open their mouths and act for me, but Jixian is the leader of the immortal path, this spiritual weapon wants to save face, don't eat my demonic power, you come."
"It's interesting."
Only then did Li Zhouwei understand the reaction of the two, took it gently, and injected a body of mana into it, this bead suddenly became several times brighter, and immediately became flexible, and the mouth on the stone wall shouted diligently:
"I've seen you, sir!"
Li Zhouwei's spiritual consciousness swept away, so he nodded and asked:
"Are you this wall?"
This stone wall said respectfully:
"Back to my lord... It is a little god, waiting for the immortal edict of several adults."
"Okay."
Ding Jiao nodded in satisfaction and ordered:
"You go down and go around, what is the scene below... Remember, you don't need to listen or watch, just speak as instructed, I'm afraid that a look and a listen will scatter your divine power, and I have to ask again."
"Thank you to the immortal."
Li Zhouwei praised, looked at the [Yin Qiji Dialect] in his hand, and found that this stone bead was simple and unpretentious, and it didn't look like an ancient spiritual weapon at all.
Bai Rong moved his ears, pinched the spell to cast a spell, and was on standby, chanting mantras in a low voice, his voice was like a low cry, mocking and harsh.
Soon a purple brilliance overflowed from the hair, like a bird, flowing in the ears of the two of them, Li Zhouwei suddenly felt that his ears were clear, and a noisy sound appeared, from far to near, high and low:
"Binding... It's too urgent, begging... I hope to relax!"
Bai Rong's description is not exaggerated, this voice is heart-wrenching, howling and shouting, as if he is being punished to death, and he can't wait to howl his heart.
Several people performed their duties, and Ding Jiao sank his mind into it and spoke softly:
"Who are you?"
Li Zhouwei only felt that all the voices in his ears suddenly stopped, and the sound of screams finally stopped, replaced by a silence that made people tremble.
After more than ten breaths, a roar piercing the golden cracked stone rose into the sky, and the entire abyss shook, and the man's voice was as sharp as a ghost's cry:
"Who are you? Where is Yao Chenlin? Where is Yao Chenlin?! Beg... Hope to relax! Beg... I hope to relax!"
Bai Rong, who was rushing with this voice, snorted, Li Zhouwei only felt that the [Yin Qiji Tuyan] in his hand suddenly sank, and the stone beads that were originally continuously absorbing mana suddenly broke off, and Ding Jiao's face turned even pale.
"Peng!"
A clear sound appeared in his ears, Li Zhouwei was just transmitting mana, this magic weapon was still in charge, seeing him frown, needless to say, it must be that little god was shocked to death.
Ding Jiao didn't say a word, and called out a mouth from the opposite stone wall, instructed to send it down, and his tone was a little gloomy:
"There is no Taixu here, every time the mountain god is summoned, not to mention the great mana, he has to re-instruct..."
Bai Rong tried his best to adjust his breath, his expression was complicated, and he said in a low voice:
"He may be at the bottom of the abyss, I don't know how far he is from here, but when the prince asked, he could immediately use his mana to send the roar here! Just a few breaths! this strength..."
Ding Jiao obviously thought of this place as well, frowned, Bai Rong thought for a moment, and continued:
"I'm afraid my adults can't do it, I'm afraid only grandma can give it a try..."
Xiao Chuting and the others can immediately spread their voice all over the world as soon as they achieve the Purple Mansion, that is with the help of Taixu, as long as they achieve supernatural powers, it can be done, it is not difficult, but there is no Taixu here, this person abruptly relied on mana to transmit the voice to the top, that is not ordinary.
Several people waited for a while, and Ding Jiaofu spoke again:
"Who is Your Excellency?"
After a few breaths, a man's voice indeed sounded in his ears, this time it was much calmer, his voice was hoarse and strong, but there was the sound of gnashing teeth and coughing up blood:
"Lonely... Li Xunquan."
Bai Rong was stunned, Ding Jiao looked up, and Li Zhouwei on the side opened his eyes slightly, this voice was like a bell and a big lu, knocking on his heart.
"The late Wei Li Prince Li Xunquan!"
The person tied to the bottom of this abyss turned out to be the late Prince Li of Wei, who had been hanging in Dianyang for nine years!
Li Zhouwei raised his eyebrows and opened his eyes, his golden eyes looked at the two demons Bai Rong and Ding Jiao, both demons were shocked, not like hypocrisy, the expression on his face flashed, and countless doubts appeared at the next moment:
"Is it real Li Xunquan or fake Li Xunquan..."
"Since Li Xunquan was killed in Dianyang City, why is he here... Who did it..."
"What is the purpose of the dragon genus!"
His heart passed like lightning, Ding Jiao glanced at him and said in a low voice:
"Li Xunquan? In the lower Oriental Dingjiao, my grandfather is an oriental traveler... Who tied you here?"
The voice below paused, showing a tremor that was trying to endure the pain, and the voice was hoarse:
"Uncle? The pain is unbearable... I hope Uncle Shibo will relax for me!"
Li Zhouwei listened silently, this Li Xunquan obviously only listened to half a sentence from him, and recognized him as a traveler to the east.
It took a full quarter of an hour, and Dongfang Ding Jiaofu asked again:
"What binds you? How long have you been here?"
Li Xunquan seemed to have endured the pain to the limit, and his voice was sharp, straight to the ears of the three of them:
"[Yuxi Shu Lin Suo]... Where is Yao Chenlin?! Loosen the rope for me!"
"Hmph..."
Dongfang Ding stammered, his brows furrowed, obviously the mountain god was shocked to death again, and there was an endless wail below, Li Zhouwei never said a word, watching quietly.
The white dragon paused and said softly:
"There is not much demonic power, let's go up first."
As his words fell, the spiritual weapons on the soles of his feet floated up little by little, Bai Rong also received his magical powers, all the noise and painful cries in his ears disappeared, Li Zhouwei set his sights on the endless abyss.
Ding Jiao looked a little dull and said in a low voice:
"Minghuang, I just heard that there is something strange here, there is an elder who is imprisoned underground, and the clan never mentions it, so I tried to take a look, but I never thought it was him..."
If you really want to count it, Dongfang You and Emperor Wei Gong are friends, Ding Jiao's father, Bei Hai Dragon King, wants to call Emperor Wei Gong's uncle, Ding Jiao should at least call Li Xunquan Shibo, this relationship is only one or two generations, but they are very close, and they are completely worthy of being an elder.
Although human favors have always been people going to tea, Dongfang Dingjiao mentioned this friendship just to bring the relationship closer, and there is no substantive favor for Li Zhouwei, but Li Xunquan is different... This prince may have had a very happy discussion with Dongfang You.
Although he had been mentally prepared, he could see that he still couldn't help but have emotional changes, this prince had suffered a rare loss since he was a child, not to mention that he saw the elders being imprisoned underground and powerless, he only said in a muffled voice:
"He is already delirious... I can only react to a few names, I must have been tortured for a long time."
Bai Rong's demon power consumed the most, and he was a little sluggish, muttering:
"It has been 1,500 years since Wei Li's death, he has been hanging in Dianyang City for nine years, and he may have been caught underground, and no one can bear the pain of 1,500 years!"
Among the two demons, Bai Rong was purely emotional, Ding Jiao was really a little heartbroken and resentful, and the dragon prince said coldly:
"Although Emperor Qi was cruel and cruel, the Jia people had received the favor of Emperor Gong anyway, and only killed Shibo and a few of his followers, hanging their heads in Dianyang, and even privately unwilling to kill Shibo, they would never be tortured here, not to mention that the Qi Kingdom had already been destroyed by the Tuoba family..."
"The person who imprisoned him here must be the great forces of the northern immortal path today, and they are not in harmony with Wei Li, and they are greedy for all Mingyang!"
Bai Rong was flustered when he heard this, and shouted in his heart:
"This kid is not stupid, you said it in such detail, it is simply explaining Luoxia Mountain by name! Ding Jiao, Ding Jiao..."
Bai Rong understood that the relationship between Luoxia Mountain and the dragon genus, and even the entire demon race, was not much better, and he was not less deflated in Dali Mountain, but Luoxia Mountain was guarded by Taoist fetuses, but it was not a Taoist system that could be said casually!
How could Li Zhouwei not hear it? Zhao Guo is now just a plaything of Buddhism, there are only a handful of the great forces of the Northern Immortal Dao, and he can guess the name, although he wrote it down in his heart, it was not easy to answer him, so he only asked in a deep voice:
"Your Highness, the affairs of Wei, Qi, Liang, and Zhao are rarely recorded in the south and are elusive... I don't know what Emperor Qi practiced?"
Li Zhouwei knows a lot now, and when he asked, Ding Jiao sighed:
"Emperor Qi Shi Qi practiced 'Xi Qi', which complemented 'Shaoyang' and was always a companion, and this Tao can now turn Mingyang into Shaoyang... It should be on top."
Bai Rong heard it just in time, for fear that Ding Jiao would mention Luoxia Mountain again in the next sentence, so he rushed up compactly, added a sentence, and replied:
"It's not like that, the sun can divide Shaoyang into Xi, and Xiqi can turn Mingyang into Shaoyang, and the way of mutual birth is in it."
Li Zhouwei remembered this, after all, his own family is practicing Mingyang, and if he meets someone who practices Xiqi in the future, he must be on guard, so he saw that Ding Jiao had been overwhelmed and said softly:
"Thank you two, now this matter has come to fruition, although it is a little unsatisfactory, but I already know it in my heart."
Ding Jiao only looked at the reaction of the two of them, and understood that his words had been listened to, he didn't say too white, nodded slightly, the spiritual weapon on the soles of his feet flew faster and faster, transforming into a white shadow and rushing straight up, Ding Jiao said softly:
"It's just that this matter in the abyss can be regarded as a secret, and it is not a glorious thing. Please also ask the two of you to keep the news for me, which can be regarded as for the sake of the two of you."
"This is nature."
Li Zhouwei and the two agreed, and Ding Jiao smiled and said:
"Don't worry, you two, there is nothing too empty here, I specially chose a special day to come, and the monks in the world can't figure out what happened to my dragon today, these Taoists are arrogant, and they usually don't care about things at home and abroad, let alone on us."
The meaning of these words is even more obvious, obviously telling the two of them not to worry, Bai Rong smiled and nodded, and Li Zhouwei pondered his words.
"Special day..."
Li Zhouwei paused slightly, immediately understood, calculated carefully, and secretly praised:
"It's the birthday of the Dragon King!"
When Li Zhouwei and others went to listen to Leidao, it happened that Miao Ye and others mentioned the birthday of the Dragon King, and at that time Li Zhouwei asked Bai Rong, saying that there was still half a month left.
"And this tossing back and forth, twelve days have passed, and the time just now under the abyss happened to be the second day of the second lunar month!"
He glanced at Ding Jiao, Bai Rong didn't say a word, Li Zhouwei's heart was open:
"The Lishan fox clan also knows that this day is the most suitable... So Bai Rong hurried up, the time of the blue water scale beast on the road was also calculated early, Ding Jiao seemed to come and go at will, but it was not..."