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The first thousand two hundred and ninety-two prisoners(1/2)

The strong man from the Jiaoyang God Clan looked cruel and turned around and punched him.

Xu Luo made a wrong step and directly blocked the monk who had half of his face. He raised his hand and punched him hard, hitting the fist of the strong man of the Jiaoyang God Clan.

Bang

A dull sound.

Xu Luo stood there without moving.

The strong man from the Jiaoyang God Clan let out a cry of pain and took a few steps back.

Wang

An angry barking suddenly came out of his throat, and he was about to pounce on him and fight Xu Luo for the desperate attempt.

"Enough"

Outside the woods, a faint sound suddenly came from the huge sedan chair.

"Other thing to do is to create something outside."

"shipbuilding"

The strong man from the Jiaoyang God Clan stopped in front of Xu Luo.

Then, looking at the mocking look on Xu Luo's face, I couldn't help but let out a series of roars.

Wow, Wow, Wow, Wow, Wow

"..." Xu Luo looked speechless. He usually dressed like a person, and it was revealed at a critical moment. These few dog barkings were full of energy.

The strong man from the Jiaoyang God Clan stared at Xu Luo with fierce eyes for a long time, and a low roar came out in his throat. At the end, he whispered fiercely: "Boy... wait for me, I, Moqi, will not let you go."

Xu Luo didn't even look at it, and turned around and walked away.

The monk with white bones on his face came to Xu Luo and bowed and bowed: "Thank you for your help, brother."

The monk with a pale face and thin skin also came over and looked at Xu Luo with admiration: "Thank you, but, next, you must be careful."

Xu Luo nodded and waved his hand and said, "It's okay, anyone who wants to make trouble can just come and find it."

Xu Luo said this very calmly, and his voice did not fluctuate at all.

The pale-faced monk sighed and wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end.

The monk with white bones on his face whispered, "Brother, who do you want? I will follow you. At worst, I don't want this life anymore. I have to let them know that we are not easy to bully."

Xu Luo patted his shoulder, then took out a bottle of top-quality healing medicine and threw it to him: "Take the injuries on your face first."

Seeing that there was healing medicine on Xu Luo, many monks over there were wolves-like lights in their eyes.

In such places, healing medicine is a luxury, not everyone can have it.

After all, not everyone can carry a storage ring that does not require mental power to open.

Xu Luo saw the greedy eyes of those people from the corner of his eyes, and sneered in his heart quietly, pretending that he hadn't seen it.

If someone really dares to make a decision on him, he doesn't mind giving them a profound lesson丨

At this time, those monks who knew how to cast began to get busy.

They built ships not only because of the Jiaoyang God Clan, but also for themselves

Therefore, no one needs to supervise, and these monks are directly in full swing.

Xu Luo and others temporarily gained leisure, gathered aside and started chatting.

Because of what happened just now, the monk with white bones on his face and the monk with a pale face and thin skinny face were closer to Xu Luo and sat next to Xu Luo.

The monk with white bones on his face was obviously improving after using the healing medicine given by Xu Luo.

If they are not sealed, the worst of them are cultivators at the peak of the Immortal Emperor.

Most of them have the realm of the Emperor of Heaven, and their recovery ability is naturally extremely strong.

So those wounds look hideous and terrifying, but in fact, they are not fatal injuries to them.

Now that healing medicine is available, the recovery speed is naturally much faster.

In order to express gratitude, this monk named Hong Yuanliang took the initiative to tell Xu Luo about this mountain.

"Following the big brother, I don't seem to know Fengshen Mountain?"

"Fengshen Mountain? The name of this mountain?" Xu Luo looked at Hong Yuanliang and frowned slightly.

The pale and thin monk on the side was named Li Qiang. Seeing that Xu Luo didn't even know the name of the mountain, he was surprised: "You don't even know what the name of this mountain is... How did you come in?"

Hong Yuanliang also looked at Xu Luo with surprise. He didn't expect that the man who looked very powerful in front of him had never even heard of the name of Fengshenshan.

"Uh, I came from a small family and I haven't seen much of the world. I came here... I accidentally broke in," Xu Luo said embarrassedly.

There is no way, he doesn't want to lie, but he can't say that I am not from the Emperor Star at all, I come from a distant plane, right?

Hong Yuanliang and Li Qiang both looked speechless, looking at Xu Luo with sympathy in their eyes.

Hong Yuanliang smiled bitterly and said, "There are three types of people entering this mountain."

"The first type is the most core children of the top wealthy families on the Emperor Star, such as... the heirs of the Emperor or the Wind Clan."

"They have almost only one purpose when they enter this kind of place."

"Go to the top"

"With the talent of those of them, it's just a matter of time."

"For example, in many eras ago, there were two peerless geniuses in the imperial clan. One of them was named Tiangu. It took less than fifteen years to successfully reach the top of Fengshen Mountain and step into Xuanzhen in one step."

"There is a stronger man behind Tiangu, named Tianyue. It is said that he successfully reached the top in less than thirteen years."

"Now, Tianyue is also one of the most powerful monks on the entire Emperor Star."

Hong Yuanliang sighed with envy on his face, "It's a pity that they have not had that kind of genius for too many years afterwards."

"The most powerful one is just a princess of the Wind Clan 35,000 years ago. It is said that it took less than twenty years to successfully reach the top."

Li Qiang said on the side: "I heard that two years ago, there was a genius from the imperial clan, a descendant of Tianyue, who entered Fengshen Mountain. It is said that that genius is likely to break the records of his father."

Hong Yuanliang sighed lightly: "This kind of legend will happen almost every few hundred years, but from ancient times to the present, none of them can surpass it in tens of millions of years..."

Then, Hong Yuanliang said: "This second type of person is a waste like us who are almost abandoned by their respective families..."

Li Qiang, who was beside him, looked dim and sighed, saying nothing.

Xu Luo glanced at Hong Yuanliang and Li Qiang, and was a little surprised: "Your realm has reached the peak of the Immortal Emperor and the Heavenly Emperor realm, how can you be considered a waste

Hong Yuanliang smiled bitterly and said, "Do you know, how old are we?"

Xu Luo was stunned.

Hong Yuanliang said: "I am already 380 million years old this year..."

Li Qiang said: "I am two hundred and six hundred thousand years old..."

"..." Xu Luo's mouth twitched violently, and he wanted to say something, but finally closed his mouth.

Hong Yuanliang said: "I have only cultivated to the realm of the Heavenly Emperor when I am close to four million years old. What is this not a waste?"

"When there is another way out, how could I think of coming to Fengshen Mountain?"

"When there is another way, even if you want to try your luck, you will not come to Fengshen Mountain." Li Qiang said from the side.

"So, the people of the Jiaoyang God Clan are so unscrupulous to us. Because they don't have to consider the mood and feelings of the family behind us. Anyway, we, like us, have almost no chance to leave this mountain in our lives."

There are many families and forces on this mountain.

They were all people who couldn't leave this mountain

Over time, little by little, the power formed.

They are called "prisoners".

Prisoners of this mountain

Even though many people know that when entering this mountain, they will most likely become prisoners, over the years, countless Emperor Star monks have entered this mountain for various reasons.

Prisoners are not permanent. Maybe one day they will break through the realm and rise to a higher place. They may even successfully climb the mountain, completely unseal the seal, and then become famous in one fell swoop.

Become one of the famous figures on the Emperor Star.

Xu Luo was on the side, listening quietly, and knew a lot of things that the demon queen had not told him.

"The third type of people are those monks who were chased by enemies and had no way out, and they could only plunge into Fengshen Mountain..."

"Here, everyone is suppressed by divine power. Whether you are in the Nirvana realm or the Life and Death realm, at most, it is only stronger than the body of the Heavenly Emperor."

"But if the fight really starts, it's hard to say who kills who..."

"So, the situation on this Fengshen Mountain is countless times more complicated than you think."

Hong Yuanliang said softly, then glanced at the people from the Jiaoyang God Clan in the distance and said, "Don't look at the Jiaoyang God Clan is now domineering and arrogant, but if they encounter a 'prisoner,' they dare not be too presumptuous."

"Because most of those prisoners have extremely powerful strength, they gathered together and took countless years to form a powerful force. On this Fengshen Mountain, they each dominate one side and become kings, and can easily erase many people."

"Of course, they will never easily touch those who have great power outside. After all, they still think in their hearts that one day they can go out; they themselves, outside, also have families and relatives."
To be continued...
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