upper hand. I'll sell it to you for fifteen spirit stones, absolutely not expensive at all."Qin Sang flipped through a few pages. His own copy ended at the sixth layer, but this one continued after t...Boom!

Qin Sang was about to make a move when suddenly, an eerie blood light burst from the middle of the stone chamber. A strange blood-colored vortex then materialized.

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Blood and whirlpools flashed past.

“This is a dungeon!”

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Qin Sang knew it was most likely the fat chicken's mother sensing their arrival and attacking the dark prison restrictions.

Indeed, blood light flickered frequently, but the people inside were never able to rush out.

Qin Sang hurriedly urged the Magic Banner to set up a large formation, then activated demonic fire and tentatively launched an attack. Fatty Chicken was anxious to save its mother and wanted to help, but Qin Sang stopped it.

The Thunderhawk Demon King has been trapped here for so long, which shows the power of the dark prison's restrictions. He needs to use his Heavenly Eye divine ability to slowly crack the restrictions and find the weaknesses.

If all else fails, we can only seek help from senior sisters.

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Judging by its appearance, the fat chicken is lively and energetic. Its condition isn't weak at all, it's much better than expected. It probably hasn't suffered much abuse.

Under attack from both inside and outside, the vortex spun faster and faster.

In the dark prison cell, Jingyu saw this and charged upwards even more desperately.

The fat chicken couldn't get its claws in, seeing that the restrictions were so solid. It sat and fidgeted uncomfortably.

“Activate the Thunder Bead with all your might, and try to contact her. She’s been trapped here for many years and should know about the dungeon's restrictions,” Qin Sang shouted at the plump chicken.

He's trying to do too much at once and won't be able to hold out for long. He needs to communicate directly with Fat Chicken's mother and work together to break the curse!

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The fattened chicken quickly followed suit, without hesitation spitting out a mouthful of blood essence.

Lei Nianzhu swallowed the essence blood, its radiance becoming ever more dazzling.

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At this time, there was only a barrier separating them.

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Jing Yu felt the fluctuation of Lei Nianzhu suddenly intensify, understanding her intention. He quickly flapped his wings, and thunder in front of him gathered into a huge thunderbolt.

She merged her mind with the thunderball, sensing the Thunder Bead with all her might.

“Child!”

A sound as thin as a mosquito's whine suddenly came from the rosary.

This gentle call, transcending two hundred years of time, strikes straight at the heart.

The familiar voice froze Fatty Chicken in place.

“Mother!”

The fat chicken cried out, its eyes filled with tears. Fortunately, its cultivation was not low, so it forcibly suppressed the excitement in its heart and quickly got to the point, "Mother, I and Old... Senior Qin came to save you! How much do you know about the prison's restrictions"

Don't call me Master, call me Senior Qin. That's what Qin Sang told you to do.

Before, Fat Chicken swore that as long as it saved its mother and acknowledged Qin Sang as its master, Qin Sang never took it to heart.

Qin Sang wasn't interested in the fat hen itself, but rather its mother's formidable strength.

Seeing one's own child prioritize strangers, even a lifesaver, wouldn't leave a good impression. Qin Sang certainly didn't want to anger a mother.

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Jing Yu also knew that the important matters were paramount.

Over the years, she's tried countless times. She understands the restrictions of the dark prison like the back of her hand, but her strength is insufficient to break free.

Now that help has arrived, with both internal and external support, our chances of success are greatly increased.

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After hearing Jingyu's description, the two immediately decided on a strategy to break the ban.

Qin Sang put away his sword formation and took out the remaining demonic banners, summoning demonic fire. He used some of it to block the black-armored men, while the rest was fiercely hurled at the dark prison's restrictions.

‘Boom! Boom!’

Blazing flames relentlessly bombarded the blood-colored vortex, causing the stone chamber to tremble violently.

Within the depths of the prison, Jing Yu too was bathed in lightning, exerting every ounce of his strength as he surged upwards.

Their attacks remained focused on the same point, with the vortex spinning faster and faster. Gradually, it reached its limit, and the blood glow seemed to be scattering.

The two of them fought relentlessly, attacking with all their might. With the help of the Tianmu Butterfly, they were able to find the weakest points of the restrictions every time.

“Wow!”

At last, the vortex could no longer hold itself together and dissipated.

A bolt of lightning burst through the air, finally breaking free from its prison!

Qin Sang secretly let out a breath, waved his hand to recall the magic banner, and once again rode the Ebony Sword, clearing away the black armored men who charged in. Turning around, he saw that the mother and son were hugging tightly.

Looking at this scene, Qin Sang's face showed a faint smile.

Having cultivated to the late stage of the demon pill, and with one's mother still alive, being able to cry out "mother" freely is indeed a rare occurrence.

"Xiao Pang, let Mother have a good look."

Jīngyǔ has already transformed back into human form, holding the head of the fat chicken and examining it constantly.

The fat chicken's eyes rolled around, its face full of embarrassment.

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'Xiao Pang' this name, and Qin Sang is not unrelated.

That year, it was beaten up by Qin Sang as soon as it hatched. When Jing Yu drove back the two masters of Wuji Gate, it burst into tears and cried to its mother about its grievances.

Jingyu was both afraid and angry.

But hearing it wail that Qin Sang called it a fat chicken, she found it incredibly fitting, and from then on simply called it Xiaopang.

I originally planned to wait until Fatty Chicken grew up and then give it a formal name, but things don't always go as planned. This separation lasted for two hundred years.

"Many thanks to Daoist Qin for saving us. Otherwise, my son and I would not know how long it would take to reunite. From now on, if Daoist Qin has any orders, Jingyu will do his best."

Jingyu quickly recovered from the joy of their reunion and walked to Qin Sang's front, bowing deeply.

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Qin Sang smiled and said, "Mr. Qin and your son have a緣, and I have also received help from your son several times. Fairy Jingyu needn't be so polite. The Blood Lake is dangerous, and in order to bring it up, I had to use this treasure to borrow its protection. This is a temporary measure, and after returning, Mr. Qin will release the restrictions on it. Fairy Jingyu needn't worry."

As he spoke, Qin Sang pointed to the Hun Yuan Tong Xin Ring on the fat chicken.

He knew that the restriction on Fatty Chicken wouldn't be able to hide from Jingyu, so he explained in advance to avoid misunderstandings.

Jing Yu glanced at the plump chicken, the worry in his heart dissipated, and he hurriedly said, "Not dare! Not dare! It must be Qin Daoist's careful instruction that Xiao Pang has such cultivation."

When Qin Sang heard the words "little fat guy," he couldn't help but smile and nodded. "I do treat it as a junior! However, I can't teach it much, really. Its achievements today are all thanks to its own hard work. It's devoted to saving its mother, a truly filial heart."

After a moment's pause, Qin Sang straightened his expression and said, "I understand that Jingyu Fairy must want to tell her son about her longing. But the situation outside is urgent, and we still need your help, Fairy. Let us leave the Black Tower first and talk later."

Jing Yu didn't want to let the fat chicken go back, he tightly grasped it and followed Qin Sang behind, killing out of the Black Tower.

Although she had been imprisoned for many years, she hadn't suffered much torture and her strength hadn't diminished much. Qin Sang had originally prepared healing pills for her, but it seemed they wouldn't be needed.

They dashed out of the Black Tower and reached a safe zone, where they got down to business.

Qin Sang briefly told Jing Yu about their journey here, their purpose, and asked her why she had ventured into the Blood Lake all those years ago and what she had encountered there.

Recalling the unbearable past, Jing Yu's silver teeth clenched in anger, his expression grim as he coldly stated, "Back then, I was lured here with a spiritual drug!"

"Temptation"

Qin Sang was taken aback.

Jīng Yǔ nodded, "Qín Dào-yǒu, think carefully. The Wújiān Blood Sang is not a divine tree that can communicate with spirits, so why would it suddenly appear out of nowhere And why could its phantom project to the Blood Lake My experience back then was similar to those predecessors who were attracted by the Wújiān Blood Sang. They used clever methods to lure the Wújiān Blood Sang away outside. But I wasn't careful enough and walked into this trap. Only then did I realize it, but it was too late."re familiar with Kongling Sea. It is said that there are no islands in Kongling Sea, the seawater is exceptionally clear, and there are no storms all year round. Ships sailing here have no worries abo...