Chapter 0513 Prisoners of Ice City

Mu Xingqiu had spent nearly half an hour to reach the palace at the highest point of the Ice City. The speed of his descent was much faster, but even so it was slower than Mu Xingqiu expected. He guessed that this cave might lead directly below the ground.

His two inner pills were constantly rotating. Even if he couldn't cast spells, he could slow down his descent a little and let his eyes see more clearly in the dark.

Something was shining below, like the reflection of the water. After seeing the scene of the Holy Son Lake melting corpses, Mu Xingqiu didn't want to touch the water of the Ice City easily. He used the bone-forging fist method again, moved forward a distance in the air, and the long whip in his hand broke away from Pei Zihan and swung to the nearby cave wall.

Although he couldn't see it clearly, he was sure that the cave wall was not smooth and there might be something to cling to.

The first whip hit the stone, making a crisp sound, and it was stirring back and forth in the cave, and it didn't stop for a long time.

The second whip was entangled in something, but the force of the fall was too great, and it pulled the thing off.

Mu Xingqiu slowed down a little and swung out the third whip. This time he finally entangled something solid, and the momentum of falling suddenly stopped. The bones in his body were almost broken. If he hadn't been practicing bone-strengthening fist, he might not be able to withstand this stop.

He swayed in the air, stretched out his other arm, and caught Pei Zihan. Fei Ba said that he would be resurrected from the dead, but Mu Xingqiu felt that he was dead and his body became cold.

There was a pool of clear water three or four feet away from his feet. As he got closer, Mu Xingqiu could see it more clearly. The water in the pool was indeed as viscous and calm as lake water, with occasional ripples and reflections of a little light.

Fortunately, the pool was not big and there was still flat land around it. Mu Xingqiu shook it hard a few times, separated the long whip from the protruding object, and jumped to the ground.

The ground was also paved with white stones, very flat, and it didn't look like there were any mechanisms. Mu Xingqiu still stood there for a while, first observing the surrounding situation with his third eye, and then thinking about the current situation.

The area of ​​the cave bottom is several times larger than the cave entrance, like a large circular square. There are not just one pool of water, but seven, scattered in different locations. There seem to be many small doors on the cave wall, but Mu Xingqiu didn't look closely.

Mu Xingqiu was not too worried that he would be killed. Lan Binghu's threat was just a false threat. Fei Ba's plan was the truth: to transform as many Taoists as possible into demons and form a powerful army. Even if Mu Xingqiu's transformation into a demon is not necessary, it is very important to them.

There is also the light ball in the flea corner. It just lit up, which seems to indicate that it is about to jump out. What will it bring? A powerful spell, or a Taoist priest or even a group of Taoist priests?

Mu Xingqiu looked up, and he couldn't see anything ten feet away. His celestial eyes were greatly restricted here, but he saw clearly what the whip had just entangled. It was a statue that stretched out diagonally from the cave wall.

In fact, the cave wall was inlaid with statues, the same statue of the Virgin Mary, but with a slightly different posture. What he pulled off with the second whip was the palm of a statue. The palm fell on the edge of the pool and broke into powder.

Mu Xingqiu put down Pei Zihan in his arms, feeling a little impatient. He had no idea what happened to the fleas on it. The Frost Soul Sword, which he swore to protect well, was still in the hands of the Holy Mother of Ten Thousand Sons. She was a strange banshee, and no one could tell what crazy actions she would do.

He paced back and forth three steps to calm down. Just as he stood still, a voice suddenly came from behind him, "Who are you?"

The voice came from a small door on the wall of the cave in the distance. Mu Xingqiu walked over slowly, carefully avoiding the seven pools. The door was very low, between Mu Xingqiu's chest and abdomen, and there was a small window on it. He had to bend down to see a pair of strange eyes inside, "You are not the descendant of the Holy Mother."

The eyes were relatively normal, not so close.

"Well, we are the demon soldiers of Bingcheng." The demon paused, "We were locked up here because we wanted to escape."

"You guys?"

A series of voices rang out from inside the door, and finally the demon clan by the window said: "There are more than 1,300 demon soldiers in Bingcheng, and almost all of them are here, because we all want to escape."

Mu Xingqiu understood. No wonder he only saw the descendants of the Virgin Mary and the demon clan from outside after entering the city. He didn't see any of the other demon clans in Bingcheng. It turned out that they were all locked up underground. "Do you know Chan Guang?"

Chan Guang is a cicada wing demon who claims to have escaped from Bingcheng. Yin Bushen once asked him for information and later told Mu Xingqiu.

"Chan Guang? Where did you see him?" The demon inside the door asked excitedly.

"It's three days away from Bingcheng."

"Did you hear that? Chan Guang really escaped, this is true!" There was a noisy voice inside the door, and it was quiet for a while, "Who are you? How did you fall into this Baisha Cave?"

Mu Xingqiu was about to speak, and a surprised voice came from another door not far away, "Mu Xingqiu, are you Mu Xingqiu?"

Mu Xingqiu felt that the voice was very similar to Yin Buchen, but it seemed a little unreal because of excessive excitement. He walked over and bent down to look. It was indeed Yin Buchen's wet eyes in the window, "Why are you here?"

Yin Buchen couldn't see in the dark, but he finally confirmed that this was Mu Xingqiu through the sound. He opened the window. After a while, the eyes of Yu Wang Fadong appeared inside. He was also unable to see. He was not as excited as Yin Buchen, but said calmly: "Without your help, we also "attacked" Bingcheng."

"Ha, you are such a boaster." Yin Buchen pushed Yu Wang away, "It's like this, when it was just getting dark, Lan Binghu came by boat and said that we should fight, and the winner could cross the lake. We fought, and more than a hundred monsters died, but Lan Binghu said that this was not good, and we had to fight again until only fifty monsters were left. Of course we didn't want to do it, more than 700 monsters, she only wanted fifty, which was simply to kill us all. So we besieged Lan Binghu together, but who would have thought that she could still cast magic while standing in the poisonous gas, and put all of us into a pocket. It was dark and we didn't know when we were locked in the cell."

Dozens of small doors on the cave wall There were voices coming from behind. Some asked, "Is it really Mu Xingqiu?", and some monsters were puzzled, "Who is Mu Xingqiu? Which tribe of monsters?"

"Mu Xingqiu is a Taoist priest, a unique Taoist priest, and I... I came to Bingcheng with him." Yin Buchen said loudly. The voices around him became noisy at first, and then quieted down immediately. Yin Buchen said urgently, "Mu Xingqiu, hurry up and save me... us."

Mu Xingqiu had already observed that the door on the cave wall had no latch or anything like that. It was just a large piece of raw iron embedded in the white stone. The window could barely pass a normal person's arm, and even the smallest cicada wing monster could not get through.

If he could still cast a spell, breaking the iron door would be easy for Mu Xingqiu, but now he only had the bone-forging fist to use. He grabbed the edge of the window with both hands and couldn't move it at all with all his strength. "No, it can't be opened."

"What? Even you can't cast a spell?" Yin Buchen was surprised.

The Ice City demon soldier in the other door spoke up, "Only demons smeared with the blood of the Virgin Mary can cast magic, ordinary descendants of the Virgin Mary can't do it."

Mu Xingqiu solved a puzzle, but it was useless. Even if the Virgin Mary of Ten Thousand Sons was still in front of him, he was no match for her now.

"This is bad. Are we going to be locked up here forever?" Yin Buchen was extremely disappointed.

"No." It was the Ice City demon soldier who answered again.

"That's great." Yin Buchen breathed a sigh of relief.

"When it gets light outside, the lake water here will rise and drown us all, turning us into white sand."

"Lake water? Where does the lake water come from?" Yin Buchen's heart was up and down. He couldn't see anything. Because of fear, he had not communicated with the demons in other cells.

"There are seven pools of water behind me, which should be connected to the Holy Son Lake." Mu Xingqiu understood the purpose of the window. The lake water flooded in from here and then flowed out from other places.

"Ah ah..." Yin Buchen made a series of terrified screams and looked behind Mu Xingqiu.

Mu Xingqiu turned around suddenly and saw a pair of blood-red eyes slowly rising.

Pei Zihan really came back to life and was struggling to stand up. His body began to change: the wound on his cheek was getting bigger and bigger, and almost half of the bones on his face were exposed. A pair of membranous wings grew on his back, like an insect that had just emerged from a cocoon, slowly growing larger and slowly unfolding.

"Has it been fifteen days?" Pei Zihan asked in a trembling voice.

"No, it's not even one night." Mu Xingqiu said.

The blood-red eyes blinked, "Is this a step towards becoming a demon? My bones...ah, I have wings, but why did I wake up so quickly? Why do I feel weak? Yi Shijun! Where is Yi Shijun?"

"Up there, do you think you can fly?" Mu Xingqiu walked towards Pei Zihan.

"I...try." Pei Zihan's membranous wings were fully unfolded. He tried to flap them and groaned, "No, I don't have any strength... My inner elixir is gone, it turned into wings."

Lan Binghu and Pei Zihan, the inner elixir of the two Taoists turned into wings after they turned into demons. Mu Xingqiu felt a little strange, and what was even stranger was that Lan Binghu could still perform Taoist magic.

"Where is this? Why am I here?" Pei Zihan had no idea about the battle that just happened in the palace.

"This is the underground prison of Bingcheng. When the lake water rises, we will all die here." Mu Xingqiu didn't intend to tell Pei Zihan that he was the one who dragged him down.

"Why, why? The Yishi demon has helped me turn into a demon, but he wants to kill me?"

Mu Xingqiu didn't understand the reason. If Feiba and Lan Binghu cared about the Taoist turning into a demon, they should at least save Pei Zihan, but they haven't taken any action until now.

"Perhaps Feiba thinks you are a failure." Mu Xingqiu lied, not feeling guilty about it. Pei Zihan has gone to such lengths to become a demon that he was willing to pay any price and even kowtow. He is not worthy of respect.

"I, I failed?" Pei Zihan's voice trembled even more. He flapped his wings again, and it hurt so much that his bones felt like they were being scraped by a sharp blade. He looked up and shouted, "Yishi Jun! Feiba! Come out and give me an explanation!"

Something must have happened above, so that Lan Binghu, Feiba and the Holy Mother of Wanzi could not come down to rescue Pei Zihan. Mu Xingqiu thought that the light ball in the flea horn was probably showing its power at this time, but why did it have to jump out at this time?

If the light ball was not bound by the magic of the Ice City, Mu Xingqiu should have shown his power when he just landed, just entered the city or just encountered danger, instead of waiting until now. If it was bound, he should continue to wait.

Things were a bit strange. Mu Xingqiu suddenly remembered the reminder of the demon-invading Taoist Gan Zhiquan before leaving: "I still think you should die... Be careful, don't die too early."