Ding Hao took the map and looked at it carefully. It must have been a temporary drawing by Ai Qing. It was a bit rough and difficult to turn, but fortunately some important and specific locations were clearly marked, as well as the distribution of passages and guards. Look. He really put a lot of effort into doing it.
"Sir, I have done as you asked. Please see, can you..." Ai Qing pointed to the top of his head.
"Do you think it's possible?" Ding Hao sneered. He had not yet verified the authenticity of the map, nor had he rescued his friend from the underground prison. Now to remove the restriction in Ai Qing's acupoint would be to seek death.
Ai Qing smiled awkwardly.
He just casually tested it, but in fact he didn't have much hope. At this time, if it were him, he would never lift the restriction. After all, he was still within the scope of control, and he had to keep his hands open in everything he did.
Ai Qing paid attention to the inside and outside of the tent and was surprised to find that Ding Hao's five followers were missing. He was even more shocked. You must know that this location is extremely tightly patrolled and guarded. Five weak and powerful people were actually in front of everyone. He disappeared right before his eyes. It must have been the work of this pretty boy in front of him who exudes a mysterious aura, right
How on earth did he do it
Ding Hao memorized all the marks on the map clearly, and with a thought, the entire paper turned into mist and disappeared into the air.
This action made Ai Qing feel a little relieved.
At least Ding Hao did not regard leaving the map as a double lever to threaten himself.
"You go back first. When I finish my work, I will naturally remove the restrictions in your brain. Just stay there and don't play any tricks on me, otherwise... you know the consequences yourself." Ding Hao waved impatiently. He waved his hand and motioned for him to get out.
Ai Qing nodded with a smile and reluctantly withdrew.
Until he left completely, Ding Hao changed into a tight-fitting leather armor, casually put on the bronze ghost face mask that he had not used for a long time, and left the tent quietly, easily avoiding the surveillance of the checkpoint in the dark night, like a ray of light. Like green smoke blending into the night, walking deeper into the ancient city military station—
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After the small square area, close to the center of the ancient city military station, the defense and vigilance are indeed tighter. There are open and hidden sentries everywhere, and there are also powerful disciples patrolling openly or covertly, with hidden inscription formations. There are also many arrangements, almost like iron barrels.
For an ordinary person, it would be impossible to sneak in quietly.
Fortunately, in this ancient city military station, the ubiquitous residual power of the original inscription suppressed everything too hard. These disciples, who were originally around the realm of the King of Martial Arts, were almost suppressed to the realm of the Great Martial Master, and their spiritual consciousness could not be released outside the body. The inscriptions and some checkpoints they placed could only play a weak role.
On the contrary, Ding Hao's strength reduction is extremely limited, and after such a long period of adaptation, Ding Hao has been able to release his spiritual consciousness more than fifty meters away from his body, and can easily detect his opponent in advance. , and even rely on some spiritual combat skills to deceive the opponent's senses, as if entering an uninhabited land.
After spending less than a cup of tea, Ding Hao arrived at the entrance to the underground dungeon.
This is the shadowed area behind a square hall.
Judging from the outline of the main hall, this should be the center of the entire ancient city military station. It used to be the residence of the highest commander of the military station. The ten-meter-high stone base makes the main hall the tallest building in the city. Standing at the door of the main hall, You can overlook almost all the surrounding buildings and have a panoramic view of the entire ancient city.
Ding Hao felt a threat coming from the hall.
That is the aura of an absolutely powerful person.
Obviously the leader of this operation is stationed in this hall. Ding Hao guessed that he is probably the famous Ning Xiaohu, right? Ding Hao suddenly had the urge to meet this young genius who was ranked among the best in the entire Northern Territory, but he still restrained himself well.
The first priority is to save people.
Bypassing the guards, Ding Hao easily entered the entrance of the underground dungeon.
…
A pungent musty smell hit my face.
This underground dungeon is obviously as old as the entire city. The walls of the corridor are covered with various kinds of blue-gray moss. There is a faint poisonous gas in the air. It should be the smell caused by various humus polluting the air for a long time. Ordinary people If you come in and take a breath, you'll probably faint if you leave.
The corridor has a steep slope and leads underground.
Ding Hao saw the original inscription on the stone wall of the corridor without any surprise.
Perhaps because the underground is not ventilated and exposed to rain and sun all year round, the inscriptions here are relatively intact. With the blessing of these original inscriptions, ordinary rocks have become tougher than hundreds of refined steel, even if they are innate A strong person in the Wuzong realm would never even think of breaking through the stone wall and escaping.
Apparently he was extremely reassured about the safety of this dungeon, as there were no guards in the entire corridor.
Ding Hao calculated in his mind that after walking for more than 500 meters and arriving at a depth of 200 meters underground, there was a faint sound of water flowing in front of him, and a biting cold air came towards him. It was roughly estimated that the temperature here was at least It's below zero.
The corridor has also come to an end.
Ding Hao came to a room that looked like a stone hall.
His eyes lit up.
A bonfire was burning in the center of the hall. Four young disciples wearing fiery red swordsman robes were sitting around the fire. They were all practicing with their eyes closed. With their cultivation, they would naturally not be afraid. It's cold here, but lighting a bonfire always gives people a sense of security and plenty of energy. Although they are assigned to guard the prisoners, they still don't miss every minute to practice.
Ding Hao entered the hall like a ghost, his consciousness blocked all auras, and none of the four people noticed it.
Looking past the four people, Ding Hao saw the black iron pillar fence in the distance and several cells dug into the stone wall. A black water channel braved the cold air and flowed in front of the cells. Biting cold water flowed in. The floor of the cell was flooded. In one of the cells, several young and unfamiliar faces were tied by cold steel chains and soaked in the water.
Ding Hao's eyes were like lightning, and he saw a familiar face in the crowd at the first sight.
Ximen Qianxue.
Ximen Qianxue once taught Ximen Qianxue in the elixir class of Qingshan East Campus!
As expected, he was from Wenjian Sect.
It’s just that Ximen Qianxue is in a really bad situation at this time. She is only wearing a broken robe, her round arms and slender thighs are exposed in the cold ice water, and are tightly bound by red iron chains. Locked up, the heavy handcuffs and shackles allowed her to barely lift her head out of the water. Her long, silky flaxen hair was wet and covered with water stains, and her face had turned pale...
At this moment, Ding Hao suddenly felt a kind of anger that was difficult to suppress.
He felt like his whole body was going to explode.
With a flash of his body, Ding Hao appeared in the cell almost instantly, smashed the black iron column fence, and came to Ximen Qianxue's side. His hands condensed, and the surface of the crimson chain that locked Ximen Qianxue flashed with silver. Inscription, but in the end it was no match for Ding Hao's terrifying brute force, and it was instantly twisted into pieces like mud!
At the same time, he broke the shackles and handcuffs, and Ding Hao reached out and lifted Ximen Qianxue directly from the water.
The tortured Ximen Qianxue was already in a state of shallow coma. She opened her eyes and took a look. She seemed to have not reacted for a while and fell asleep again. She just instinctively felt the pain coming from Ding Hao's body. Warm, a pair of arms that were exposed like mutton-fat white jade hugged Ding Hao's shoulders tightly.
"Teacher Qianxue? Teacher Qianxue, please wake up..." Ding Hao was concerned but confused. He felt the weak aura of the beauty in his arms and was really shocked.
at the same time.
The four disciples who were practicing with their eyes closed were finally awakened. They were shocked. They stood up, looked at Ding Hao, and shouted loudly: "Damn... who are you, and when did you sneak in?"
Ding Hao couldn't care about these four guys at all.
He circulated the Heavenly Fire Profound Qi very gently, and put one hand against Ximen Qianxue's back, slowly transporting some warm energy into her body. It was at this time that Ding Hao discovered angrily that the Dou Qi channel in Ximen Qianxue's body was unexpectedly It was a complete mess and was riddled with holes, and almost even the profound energy seeds in the dantian were scattered.
This is tantamount to having your cultivation level abolished.
What a vicious method!
nice one!
The anger in Ding Hao's heart was like the magma of hell. At this moment, it exploded uncontrollably.
"Who the hell are you? How dare you break into the cell without authorization..." One of the disciples shouted and rushed over. The expressions of the other three were also full of vigilance and vigilance.
"die!"
Ding Hao didn't look back and immediately punched four times at the same time.
There was a thunderous sound of Qi explosion in the air. Before the four disciples could react, they were hit by the transparent fist prints punched out by Ding Hao's terrifying ** power in the air, and holes appeared on their chests. The shocking fist mark, which was visible to the naked eye, collapsed directly.
Ding Hao, who was furious, showed no mercy at all.
The four of them were originally strong men in the Martial King realm, but here they were suppressed to the Great Martial Master realm. Fortunately, their bodies at the Martial King realm were still alive, so they were not killed instantly, but all of them fainted in an instant.
Ding Hao hugged Ximen Qianxue tightly, letting the cold and weak body press against his chest. Through a thin layer of soaked cloth, Ding Hao could even feel the coldness of the girl's smooth skin.
After being immersed in the icy cold water of the water prison for too long, and with the Xuan Qi seeds scattered, and almost all the profound Xuan Qi cultivation left in her body, Ximen Qianxue was already in an extremely weak state. If it weren't for her The strength of his body has reached the level of the Innate Martial Sect, and he might have been frozen to death long ago.
Even so, her body had been severely frostbitten.
Ding Hao slowly input the Heavenly Fire Xuanqi to treat her injuries.
After a while, this calm woman who had been tortured finally slowly woke up. Her beautiful and gentle eyes slowly opened. When she saw Ding Hao, she was startled. There was confusion and surprise in her eyes. For a moment, She didn't realize her state at all, and she forgot what happened before she fainted. She just smiled lightly and asked: "Hey, Ding Hao, are you here?"