Chen Gong didn't ask anything more, but looked at Xiao Qinglong, who had already wrapped around his body when he fell into the well, as if he was being entangled tightly by ice, and didn't say a word. Chen Gong sensed the aura on Xiao Qinglong's body, although it was faint, it was not dead.

Chen Gong sensed this well, it was not deep, and there were all kinds of patterns and prints on the wall of the well, all of which were beast pictures, as if they were imprinted. It's just that the patterns of these beasts have a characteristic, that is, they are very similar to dragons, or indeed they have some signs of real dragons, but they are not dragon-shaped real bodies, which makes Chen Gong think of the name Prison Dragon Well.

"You probably found the patterns on the walls of the well, and those are the soul imprints of the dragon that was imprisoned in the well after his death. Zhao Yeol said loudly, his voice showing the same smug as before.

Suddenly, a sword groan sounded, and a butterfly flashed out of the mouth of the statue, the red light shone brightly, and disappeared out of thin air, this is an instant sword technique, but Zhao Lie stood motionless at the mouth of the well.

Looking up from the bottom of the well, the Red Flame Sword Butterfly was already on the edge of the wellhead when it reappeared, but Chen Gong felt that the wellhead suddenly became extremely distant.

The Red Flame Sword Butterfly did not feel any restraint or hindrance, and as soon as the butterfly's wings moved, it flashed away for another moment, but it was never able to fly out of the Prison Dragon Well. And looking down from the well, the Red Flame Sword Butterfly flew extremely slowly, almost standing still.

The Red Flame Sword Butterfly flew towards the outside of the well, but the operation of heaven and earth yin and yang did not stop because of Chen Gong's disappearance. The news of the disappearance of Gu Xiao Mountain God Chen Gong slowly spread above the Void Immortal Continent, but he himself was sinking towards the bottom of the well.

Because of the heaviness brought by the rain talisman into his body, he really felt like he was being pressed down on his back by the mountains and seas, so he sank to the bottom of the well. However, just as the Sky Lost Sword could not fly out, he could never sink to the bottom of the well, but kept sinking.

The well water flooded him, and when he looked at the wellhead through the water, he felt that the wellhead was incomparably distant and illusory, and the butterfly that was struggling to fly upwards was like an ordinary butterfly flying towards the top of the Nine Heavens.

Although the effort is incomparable, the destination is extremely far away, so far away that any living creature can slowly forget its original intention in the process of taking off.

Whoever arrives in a new environment, the first thing to do is to familiarize themselves with the environment.

Chen Gong fell into the prison dragon well, feeling this prison dragon well, before entering the well, he only felt that this well was very small, but now he felt that this well was infinitely big, as if it was connected to the Nine Heavens and connected to the Netherworld Yellow Spring. The Red Flame Sword Butterfly couldn't fly out of the one-foot-square well, and he couldn't sink to the bottom of the well, which was visible at a glance.

Time was silent in this well, and the little green dragon coiled around Chen Gong's body, as if he had fallen asleep. Chen Gong only felt that the temperature on her body was no different from the well water, and her breath of life was extremely weak. Chen Gong wrapped her with his own immortal power, he didn't know what kind of injury she had suffered, and this was the only thing he could do now.

Zhao Lie left the well, and reappeared after a while, this time his face did not have the smug and flamboyant appearance when Chen Gong first met him, nor did he have the kind of pretended grief that he later had, his face was only deep, as if the vicissitudes of the 100,000 years he had spent were written on his face.

Chen Gong could see his face and found that he had aged a lot in a short period of time, and he had been chic and young, but now he looked like he had entered middle age.

"Don't you think it's weird?" Zhao Lie said to Chen Gong in the well.

But Chen Gong didn't answer, so he continued: "One hundred and three thousand years ago, I almost died in a sword light. That sword was not an ordinary fairy sword, because there was a power comparable to the laws of heaven in that sword light. The mighty Dragon Lord turned into powder in that ethereal sword light. Although I only glanced at the sword light, it was also the way it is now. But I didn't die after all, more than 100,000 years have passed, and I have been struggling on the verge of death. Now I can finally get rid of the threat of death, thanks to you, to the great dragon descendant, who made me suffer these 100,000 years of sin, and let this true dragon save me. ”

His mood today can be said to be the most comfortable in 100,000 years, and the big stone in his heart can finally be moved. For 100,000 years, all his time has been spent freeing himself from the shadow of death: "You don't have to think about coming out, your friends can't save you, and you don't have any friends." Although Gu Yuan has a turtle inheritance, his current cultivation is not enough, and as for the others, they don't have that ability, unless your senior sister Bai Yue can come out of the Linglong Town Demon Tower in Nantianmen. ”

The dragon king didn't care if anyone responded to him, he just said to himself: "Even if you have great powers, you can't get out, it's useless, although I have been struggling on the death line for the past 100,000 years, but I can also be regarded as a treasure, and the blessing of misfortune depends on it, sure enough, for 100,000 years, I can finally make this imprisoned dragon well my use." ”

There was silence in the well, no one answered his words, a butterfly could still be seen flying, and a stone statue could still be seen silent in the water.

Chen Gong's every move was in his heart, so he said to Chen Gong that no matter how great his magical power was, he couldn't come out. In the time he spoke, his countenance had aged a lot.

At this time, Chen Gong's voice suddenly came from the well, as if it was coming from a very long distance, and it seemed that because of the well water, the voice was a little distorted: "I have a doubt." ”

"Say, please, I'm happy to answer any question for a dying man. Although his countenance had become deep and old, and his voice had become much hoarse, his tone still had a smug smack.

"Which one is your real body?" asked Chen Gong.

"I, hehe, if I say I've forgotten, can you believe it? believe it or not, I really don't know what my true body is. 100,000 years is too long. Zhaolie slowly squatted down, looked at the well, and said.

He turned and sat down again by the well, and his hair had turned gray.

"Alas, this is really a good era, the strong have been wiped out by the laws of heaven, and there are only three or two big cats and small cats in the world, and they are all half-dead. But there are still people who want to plot this virtual immortal world, and they just found me, this is my opportunity, and it is also my blessing, this blessing is really one after another, is this the so-called bitterness and sweetness, is this the return of my 100,000 years of earning? hahaha, sure enough, as long as you live for a long time, everything has a chance, hahahaha. He said and laughed loudly, and his laughter was full of sadness.

Laughing and laughing, he actually started crying, and at first he was still laughing and crying, but it slowly turned into crying loudly.

After a while, his mood stabilized, he turned around and stood up, but a voice came from the well: "I know what you think, in fact, it is enough for me to be alone, you can let Xiao Qinglong leave." ”

"Hey, hey. Zhao Lie's face was gloomy, the grief just now had completely disappeared, and he said, "Her true dragon bloodline is about to be refined by me, why should I let her go?"

"Because she's just like you, she's just struggling to live in this world. Chen Gong said.

"No, she is different from me, he has a heritage, and he has the true dragon bloodline passed on to her by the green dragon, so she doesn't have to struggle for survival, so she can roam between heaven and earth so unscrupulously. Zhaolie said loudly.

"Origin cannot be chosen, and her origin has also cost her a lot. Blessings and disasters always come together, there will be blessings and curses, and there will be blessings and blessings, you know this more than I do, why do you still say that?" Chen Gong continued.

"Now is the disaster she should bear!" said Zhaoyeol with a gloomy face to the well, and after a long time he did not hear a voice from the well.

Then he sat down at the edge of the well, and touched the edge of the well with his hand, and the imprisoned dragon well emitted a faint light, and the water was microwaved, and the dragon palace slowly manifested from it, and finally the imprisoned dragon well and Zhaolie disappeared from everyone's sight.

The deep sea is very quiet, and the prison dragon well in the deep sea is even quieter, so quiet that it seems that the river of time has stopped flowing here, so that people can't feel, can't see, can't hear.

However, outside the well of the dragon in this deep sea, drastic changes are taking place, almost every day.

Chen Gong didn't know that Gui Yuan took Zhu Toushan and Bei Ling Qiushi back to the Dragon Palace again, fought a big battle with Zhaolie, and finally escaped with Zhu Toushan and Bei Ling Qiushi.

Later, Bei Ling Qiushi returned to the Belling Strait, and Zhu Toushan left with Guiyuan.

Kamemoto didn't ask Bei Ling Qiushi what he was going to do, probably because he already knew.

And Zhu Toushan and Gui Yuan returned to Guxiao Tianjian Peak, and after a while, Gui Yuan left again, Zhu Toushan didn't know where he was going, and from then on, there was only Zhu Toushan under Tianjian Peak.

I don't know when there was a rumor that the god of Guxiao Mountain, Chen Gong, was trapped in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, and as soon as this rumor came out, many people with good deeds came to Guxiao Heavenly Sword Peak to investigate.

Naturally, if the mana cultivation is low, you can't see the reality in the temple, even if it is Zhu Toushan, you can't pass the level, but if the mana cultivation is high, you can see at a glance that the god platform in the temple is not a real god, but a kind of magic image condensed by faith and willingness, and there is a person under the magic image, who doesn't know whether he is dead or alive.

Seeing this scene, they knew that this mountain god was still alive, but he was not in Tianjian Peak. If Chen Gong was not in this world, then his faith and willingness would have collapsed, and the Dharma would have been impossible.

As time passed, those cultivators who came to the Heavenly Sword Peak Mountain Temple to inspect were not as cautious as before, but very relaxed, and they didn't take Zhu Toushan very seriously.

They either came in groups or in twos and threes. Zhu Toushan wanted to stop them at the beginning, but after being besieged by many cultivators who were not very skilled in mana for a few days and nights, he stopped talking, but coldly watched them go in and out of the Heavenly Sword Peak.

A demon spirit who had heard a sermon in front of the temple found Zhu Toushan and told him where there was a great god to open an altar to preach, and asked him to go with him.

Zhu Toushan, who has always been timid and afraid of things, and thought of fleeing as soon as he saw a strong enemy, said word by word after thinking for a long time this time: "I won't go anywhere, I will be uncomfortable if I don't blow the mountain wind of Tianjian Peak for a day, and I will be weak if I don't turn around in Tianjian Peak twice a day." ”

The demon spirit who persuaded him said again: "Why do you bother, if the mountain god comes back in the end, we will naturally come back." If we can't come back, there's nothing we can do. It's useless here, it's better to go elsewhere to listen to the sermon, and after you have cultivated, come back to protect the mountain temple from those people. ”