At the same time, Abi was in hell.
The martial arts deity who was suffering endless pain suddenly opened his eyes, two rays of divine light burst out, and his spirit was greatly boosted!
The opportunity to get out of trouble has appeared!
In the Abi Hell, there is no time, no space, and no pain. The martial arts master does not know how much time has passed outside, and he does not know how to leave.
Here, the martial arts master cannot feel any direction, as if he is in a vast dark night with no light at all.
And with the appearance of Qinglian's true body, the sound of Sanskrit reaches people's hearts.
Qinglian's true form is the light in this vast dark night!
He only needs to move in the direction of Qinglian's true body to leave Abi Hell!
The martial arts master continued to endure endless pain and kept moving forward in the direction of Qinglian's true body.
However, after walking for a long time, the distance between the martial arts master and Qinglian's true body was not even close.
He always seems to be treading water!
Empty space!
The space in Abi Hell is endless and without interruption. When the martial arts deity leaves one space, he will enter another space.
No matter where he is, he cannot escape from the Abi Hell and endures endless pain and torture!
Even if the martial arts master senses Qinglian's true form and knows the direction to escape from Abi Hell, he still cannot leave!
At this moment, four rays of light suddenly sounded in front, speeding towards the martial arts master.
"Um?"
Normally, the Abi Hell is filled with mist and no light.
Now, there are four rays of light appearing in Abi Hell, which can resist the rules and laws of this place and exist!
Only when these four rays of light came closer did the martial arts master finally understand.
Qinglian's real body sensed the location of the martial arts deity and was afraid that he would not be able to leave, so he moved the four holy souls out.
The four holy souls had gone through a battle around the iron mountain, and their power was running low, leaving only four faint glimmers of light.
But after all, the four holy souls belong to the spirit of the Hell Suppressing Cauldron. Even though their power is weak, they are not subject to the rules of Abi Hell, so they gallop all the way to the martial arts master.
The four holy souls surround the martial arts master, and the rules of the Abi Hell's void are instantly ineffective against the martial arts master.
Guided by the true form of Qinglian and protected by the four holy souls, the martial arts master regained his five senses and saw the dark and gloomy Abi Gate again!
However, last time, he was thrown down by Emperor Bo Xun.
And this time, he will leave Abi Hell and return to the world!
…
Abi Hell, in a cave on a black mountain peak.
Su Zimo sat quietly aside, seemingly closing his eyes to rest.
Yunzhu thought that Su Zimo was exhausted from running all the way carrying him on his back, so he didn't bother him.
"Fellow Taoist Mo Qing, why did you come to Abi Hell?"
Yunzhu pulled Fairy Mo Qing and asked.
"A senior from the academy who was highly accomplished in painting died here."
Mo Qing said: "I heard that there was a crack in Abi Hell and that some living beings could escape, so I wanted to come here to look for the bones and paintings left behind by this senior."
"Is it Senior Yu Daozi?"
Yunzhu thought for a while before saying something.
Mo Qing nodded slightly in surprise and said, "No wonder I always hear people talking about the name of the Book Fairy. Fellow Taoist is really amazing and knows everything."
"Compared with fellow Taoists, I am far behind. I can only paint."
When Yunzhu heard this, he smiled and said: "I also admire my sister for being so good at painting. I am a few years older than you. If you don't mind, you and I should be equal to each other."
"Um… "
Mo Qing nodded.
Yunzhu said: "By the way, this cave is so strange and seems to be able to resist hell creatures. How did my sister find it?"
Mo Qing said: "Not long after I fell, I accidentally saw some traces left by Yu Daozi."
"oh?"
Yunzhu was surprised.
Mo Qing continued: "Others may not be able to understand these traces, but I can recognize them. These are the unique painterly traces of senior Yu Daozi."
"These traces seem to serve as a guide, so I followed the traces left by Senior Yu Daozi and walked all the way, and came here."
"When I came here, the demon cultivators at White Bone Temple were already here."
Yunzhu was silent and thoughtful.
After a while, she whispered: "Since Senior Yu Daozi left such a clue to guide you here, we can see how strange and special this place is."
"Let's look around and look for any other secret passage exits. The situation is not good right now, so it's better to leave as soon as possible."
"Um."
Mo Qing nodded and looked at Yunzhu's feet, but hesitated to speak.
The swelling in Yunzhu's legs has gone away, but the toxins still cannot be completely eliminated.
Yunzhu relied on his own strength to hold on to the cold wall behind him, stood up reluctantly, and whispered: "I don't have much fighting power now, but I can walk."
"Sister, come up and help me, walk around, pretending to help me move my muscles, so that you won't attract the attention of others."
Mo Qing understood and stepped forward to support Yunzhu.
Yunzhu glanced at Su Zimo next to him again, who was still crossing his legs and closing his eyes, seeming to have forgotten where he was.
Mo Qing noticed Yunzhu's expression and whispered: "Sister, don't worry, if something happens, I will take action with all my strength. If you find a chance to escape, don't worry about me."
When Mo Qing thought about it, Su Zimo was just a low-level immortal with negligible combat power.
Yunzhu was injured and lost his fighting power.
Bingdie's physical body is weak and has almost no fighting power in Abi Hell.
In this situation, she was the only one to stand up!
"Sister, don't say such things, how could we abandon you and escape alone." Yunzhu said.
Mo Qing smiled calmly and said: "I am alone, with only Bingdie to accompany me. If I die, I will die here. No one will miss me. I won't miss anyone else in my heart. It doesn't matter."
For some reason, hearing Mo Qing say these words, Yunzhu felt distressed and couldn't help but squeeze Mo Qing's palm gently.
"Let's go over there and have a look."
Yunzhu said energetically: "Maybe we can find some exit and we can sneak out."
After a short pause, Yunzhu pursed his lips and smiled, and whispered: "Don't worry, your junior brother's cultivation level is not high. He can't defeat that group of people head-on, but his escape skills are very good."
Mo Qing supported Yunzhu, the two of them whispered and explored the darkness not far away.
A large area in this cave is occupied by the monks from the White Bone Temple, and there are not many places that Yunzhu and Mo Qing can explore.
The two of them were worried about Su Zimo's safety and did not dare to go too far. They just explored the edges and corners of some nearby walls.
Sudden!
Mo Qing stopped and stared at the distance ahead.
Under a wall over there, there seemed to be a figure sitting back and forth, it was blurry and hard to see clearly.
This figure has no life breath and has been dead for many years. It holds something like a picture scroll tightly in its hand.
Mo Qing seemed to have thought of something and felt quite nervous. He helped Yunzhu take a few steps forward.
Getting closer, Mo Qing could see clearly and recognized the identity of the figure. He couldn't help but sigh, and a touch of sadness flashed in his eyes.