While this secret meeting was going on, Qianye was walking inside the Xingfeng Prison. Two Xuanyi Xingfeng disciples placed him in the middle one after another. The stone gates engraved with dense formations were opened one after another. , after this heavy stone gate has been blessed with the magic circle, it is probably difficult for a top monk who specializes in the physical body to destroy it with a punch, let alone hundreds of stone gates. If you want to break out or break in, It's extremely difficult.
As he continued to enter, the cold, damp, stench unique to the prison and the rancid smell of rotten wet grass came to his face, making Chiba frown. [com]
Although there was fire in the prison, the cold prison corridor was flickering with light and darkness. As Qianye walked in, he could see monks imprisoned in cells on both sides with unkempt hair and dirty clothes. Some had blood marks on their faces and bloodstains all over their bodies. When they saw outsiders passing by, they got up tremblingly, moved their bodies forward, and shouted at the top of their lungs. Their voices were shrill and piercing, making people shudder.
It was the first time Qianye came to such a place, and he thought that he was also guilty. Seeing their miserable condition, he couldn't control the fear in his heart, and his steps slowed down a bit, and he became frightened.
As if aware of Qianye's worries, the Xuanyi disciple walking in front turned back with a chuckle and said: "Little guy, these are people who have committed great evil, so they must be severely punished. You are not one of them." ."
Hearing these words, Qianye felt a little relieved. The three of them walked all the way in and finally came to a cell.
"Go in, this Xuanzi cell is the cleanest among all the prisons." A Xuanyi disciple took out a jade key, unlocked the door, and signaled Qianye to enter.
With a wry smile, Qianye walked in, but the foul smell in this so-called cleanest cell still made him shed tears.
¡°Wow! Wow!¡¡±
From the cell opposite, the sound of dragging iron chains came out. Through the dim light, only a few naked and disheveled people were seen struggling and twisting in front of the doorpost, opening their mouths and starting to yell. scold.
¡°It¡¯s such a bastard in Yunze. If someone like me, the king, can escape in the future, I will kill all Yunze¡¯s disciples!¡±
"Chirong's bloodline will be forever enmity with Yunze, and will never be destroyed!"
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A sound of scolding was made from the tortured unspeakable prisoners. The sound was hoarse like a steel knife scraping bone, friction with gold and stones, accompanied by the crispy collision sound of the iron chain on them, like hell evil spirits.
The two Xuanyi Xingfeng disciples were not so polite to these prisoners and kicked them hard.
"As for you, if you don't urinate and show how much you weigh, you'll never get out of here!" As he said that, he took out a stack of black runes and threw them in. His movements were quite skillful and quick. The black talismans adhered to the bodies of these monks, and their skin and flesh suddenly burst open. A burning smell wafted up, and fierce howls were heard.
"Hmph, you have such guts to make an enemy of me, Yunze, without knowing whether to live or die." The two of them laughed and walked further and further away, and the entire prison fell into deathly silence again, with only moans and howls of pain. The sound occasionally floated out from the cell, but before it spread far, it was swallowed up by the darkness.
A heavy depression arose in Qianye's heart and lingered. In this stench and decay, there was an evil spirit hidden. He was quietly lurking in the darkness, creating a terrifying and suffocating atmosphere, and was constantly releasing it. suppressing people's fears.
¡°Thumping! Thumping!¡¡±
The sound of my own heart beating kept coming to my ears. This sound seemed to be filled with a demonic nature. Each sound became more violent and more panic-inducing. The cold air continued to rage on the surface of the body, trying to enter the body, facing Due to various unusual movements, Qianye, who was in the darkness, calmly took out a few spirit stones and shot them with a snap of his fingers. At the same time, the spells in his hands changed, and a brilliance visible to the naked eye emerged, covering his body and completely isolating him. After hearing these dark auras, the divine thoughts in the sea of ??consciousness turned into a stream of light, and the six desires were extinguished. There was a faint voice of dying coming from the bottom of my heart. I think it was the demonic thoughts that were slain.
"It seems that the inner demons and resentments of countless people in this prison are intertwined with each other. There is actually an inner demon between reality and reality, and I don't know where it is." Qianye had a clear understanding in his heart, but then he thought of his own situation. , and smiled bitterly. In such a situation, he was confused about the way forward, what kind of punishment he would suffer, and the suffering of waiting made him restless.
"Hey boy, how did you bring the spirit stone into the prison?" A staccato voice came from the prison next door. Chiba opened his eyes, and under the dim light, a face appeared on his face. The man who was covered with burns and couldn't see his true face crawled over, his tone full of surprise.
" Qianye still has some understanding of the prison at Xingfeng. Anyone who is imprisoned inThe people here are all monks who have committed sins. Some are disciples of their own sect, but there are also monks from other sects, evil cultivators, demonic cultivators, who harm fellow sects, betray their sect, harm one party, or those who clamor to be destroyed. People from the former big sect who left the Yunze sect are all qualified to enter here.
But it is easy to get in, but it is difficult to get out. Most people were tortured, their bodies were rotten, and their souls were tortured. In the end, they turned into a pile of bones in this dark prison. Even if they had overwhelming resentment, they could only Can hold hatred.
Qianye glanced at the man and said in a calm tone: "I am different from you."
"Ho ho it's different hiss, I'm in this prison" This man seemed to be unconscious, his words were epileptic, and he didn't know what they meant. After a long time, the man suddenly said: "Little boy, give me a spiritual stone, I I I will pass on my lifelong secret knowledgeto you."
A piece of spiritual stone, in exchange for a lifetime of unique skills, Qianye chuckled, whether it was true or false, he would not agree.
Seeing that Qianye was reluctant to speak, the man continued to scream: "II still have treasureshidden outside,I can give them to you as well.
Qianye listened to this man's temptation and remained unmoved. She also found him too noisy, so she simply blocked her hearing and began to slowly absorb the spiritual energy. Visible traces of green spiritual energy slowly gathered from the formation. After entering his body, it slowly flowed along the meridians and gathered in his Dantian.
In the Dantian, the vitality of the wood-attribute aura and scorching heat burns out the fire-attribute condensed and entangled in the Dantian. The entire Dantian is filled with mist, floating and sinking. Occasionally, wisps of essence are output from here, warming and nourishing the body. organs, making them more powerful and laying a solid foundation for entering the next realm.
This gloomy and damp prison is filled with a kind of thick impurities. Under the influence of spiritual thoughts, these impurities rise and fall. When they see life, they close up. Within one foot of my body, the concentration of impurities is like boiling water. If rotten rice enters the body, it will inevitably block the meridians and damage the human body.
With a thought, a dark golden light flew out from Qianye's fingertips. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a ring made of runes. As soon as the golden ring came out, it hit the dead gray impurities and shattered into nine pieces. The small runes, the dead gray impurities seemed to be a little afraid of these runes, and they scattered one after another. Qianye's expression was slightly condensed. Under the control of his spiritual mind, nine runes as big as rice grains stagnated in the air and began to slow down. It rotates slowly, and with each rotation, the suction force becomes a bit stronger, sucking in the impurities near it, completely crushing and decomposing it, and then, the cold and cold spiritual energy as pure as the clear spring in the deep stream spurts out from the runes and is absorbed into his body. , a cool and refreshing feeling spread throughout the body.
"It's really good to crush the divine ring." Qianye smiled slightly. This is a formation technique in the formation. He uses his spiritual thoughts to condense nine mysterious runes. It has the power to crush everything, but his strength is still weak. , condensing runes as big as grains of rice has already reached the limit. There is still a long way to go before the legendary rune flies out and the mountains collapse and the earth breaks apart.
With one finger, the brilliance of the nine runes gathered together and returned to his body.
All this was seen in the eyes of the monk who was imprisoned next door. There was an incredible look in his eyes. For a long time, hope appeared on his cheeks, and he shouted like crazy: "This is an ancient formation technique that has been lost for a long time. Hahisslittle Brother, save my life, and Bo will make a blood oath to follow you forever!"
However, Qianye has already blocked his hearing, and there are restrictions between the prisons to isolate his spiritual thoughts, so the monk screamed sadly, his mouth was dry, smoke was coming from his throat, his eyes were red, Qianye's old monk was meditating, his face was Calm.