However, these words were like sharp arrows, and they were all in the hearts of the two present.

After hearing this, Qingming even took a breath, trying to calm himself down and avoid being confused.

Although the visitor is a foreign race, he cannot be underestimated at all. His Highness, after becoming a prisoner of war, survived for tens of thousands of years.

With this perseverance alone, you know that this son is not an ordinary person. If you take it lightly, you might one day shoot yourself in the foot.

The current situation in the Central Divine Realm is not allowed to lead troops to prisoners of war, otherwise they will be labeled with a high hat of ill-conspiracy.

Any internal rumor will cause continuous reactions.

It would be fine if you really want to do it.

If you don’t notice the error, you will never be too small to stare at the Jiufu Tower. Even if you don’t say you don’t doubt it on the surface, you should actually be watching.

Jiang Zhou asked them to send troops to arrest him at this moment, but he thought...but it was impossible.

"Do you think the Divine Realm is not messy enough now, and you need another handful of firewood to be added to me?"

The hand tightened a little unconsciously, and a suffocation came again. There were two or three white lights in front of him, but Jiang Zhou was unmoved. At least now he could guarantee that he would not die.

Qingming dared not.

...

Heaven is the prison.

Chu Yuan sat in the corner and looked out. It was already dark, but the prisoners who were called "believers" seemed tireless.

Still screaming.

But his mind was also messy at the moment, and he just took a look and then withdrew his gaze.

The chaos in the Tianze Prison was far beyond expectations, and the plan to cause riots was unconsciously put on hold through persuasion.

Not only was he unable to go out to lobby, but more of it was understood from the appearance of the gods that communication was doomed to be difficult.

The longer you are incarcerated, the more crazy you are.

Many people seem to have given up their promise, and they feel that it doesn’t matter and don’t look forward to the end of the suppression, so they just come as they please.

Whenever I want to start something.

When Chu Yuan saw the Xuan Iron Prison Gate that he could not get out of the slightest, he knew that he could not do anything.

These black irons restrict the influx of spiritual energy and avenues, and also prevent prisoners including detained from using their cultivation.

If a person's cultivation level is divided into ten levels, then within this prison it is equivalent to crushing ten into two or even one.

In other words, he is not even as good as a foundation-building monk now.

Because I tried it myself, my mind was so confused, and the plan was far less smooth than I imagined, and it could even be said to be quite bumpy.

Even the beginning was not executed.

However, when Chu Yuan accidentally swept over with his own light, he could clearly see the Nine Forging Tower logo hitting the top of the iron prison.

It is equivalent to quenching iron in the bottom furnace in the past, and there is the black iron cage sent to the Tianze Prison. Maybe there are some of these thousands of iron prisons that are related to him.

I think about it, I sigh again.

"When will you see the light of dawn this day?" Chu Yuan murmured in his heart. Although he had tried hard to maintain calmness on the surface, his heart had already changed anxiously.

Time passed day by day, and he had not even seen Ji Yu's body yet, so how could he not be in a hurry?

The fire of the palm of the hand is wandering, and the mind of escape from prison gradually overwhelms rationality occupies one side. When the hand covers the iron pillar, it can only be seen narrowing a circle with the naked eye.

But the action stopped here, someone came...

The thick iron door was opened, and the seven yamen runners were named gods whose names were covered in black bags.

The man was staggering and seemed to be seriously injured. From time to time, he could hear a few painful cry and extremely impatient urging from the yamen runners of the gods.

It took only a hundred meters to walk for a stick of incense.

The middle was accompanied by angry curses from all directions, and the gods imprisoned in the cage wanted to come out and tear the figures passing by the aisle.

His hands stretched out from the gap but failed.

The result is that Chu Yuan, who is in the corner and is alone, brings the panoramic view from the best perspective.

It may be that the Heavenly Prison was built in an airtight environment, and monks could survive without air, in order to see what the prisoner did.

The top of the aisle is covered with fire crystals, so what happened in the Heavenly Prison is particularly clear.

In the absurd scene, the cage door was opened.

The bag that was squinted to the man's head was taken away.

Chu Yuan was shocked when he saw a sinister face, two scars spread across his cheeks, but he was far less than those empty eyes.

This person... was dug out his eyes...

The empty eyes tell the world what happened to the body, and it also indirectly confirms that this person was not simple before.

Just as Chu Yuan was about to speak, a sharp sword was pressed on his heart at some point, and the man with strange actions appeared in front of him at some point, "I don't like to be with others in the same room, you can die..."

The dagger pierced into the heart and gradually disappeared.

The pain in the body instantly caused the red lotus karma fire to spread all over the body, and the light of the light naturally burned to the person who wanted to kill.

The abnormal movement soon attracted countless magical weapons.

The moment they opened the prison door, the two fell to the ground almost at the same time, and both sides were seriously injured.

"It's really troublesome... I thought I was locked up in a place with fewer people, but I didn't know if something would happen."

"There's no way, he has always been like this."

"But today, the prison is not crowded, how could it be possible to open a place for him to rest?"

"But this kid has some ability to hurt Mo Chuan. It seems that he will find a place to escape in the future."

These are a few conversations that I heard when my consciousness was about to dissipate, and then I fell into boundless darkness.

However, while he was in a coma, the burns on the body of the man who was treating him far away from the door disappeared.

Only the injury on the ankle has not healed for a long time, and it will occur if you take two extra steps. The pain will make you worse than bone-erosion and heart-burning.

The gods' abacus was very loud, and they didn't have to guess what they were trying to do.

"Oh! Why can't you be more at ease?" Faced with the bitter advice from the gods, Mo Chuan turned a deaf ear and just thought it was the wind passing by his ear without paying attention.

If you keep going peacefully, you won’t even have the chance to survive.

It is precisely because I know that the main temple is a human being that I would rather have troubled things than stay calm.

The hidden danger is the greatest and has no use value. Such a person has long been sent to the execution stage for execution.

Thinking of it, he was taken back to the cage that was originally locked up. The gods repeatedly advised him when they left, "Don't cause trouble. The gods have a bad temper recently. If they remember what happened before, you may not have much life left."

The implication is nothing more than that, since you may be executed at any time, it is better to live peacefully while the time is not too long and enjoy one of the few times.

But this statement may have nothing to do with him in the future. After all, it seems that it is interesting to see the new place.
Chapter completed!