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Tongluo Mountain, in the heavily guarded dungeon, it is as dark as ink, without a trace of light.-./-./

The entire dungeon penetrates tens of thousands of meters underground and is in the core area of ​​a huge formation. Once you step into it, your spiritual sense will be difficult to disperse, and even if you give birth to your own masters, it will be difficult to break free from it.

Unlike ordinary dungeons, this dungeon in Tongluo Mountain is completely a lump of steel. When you enter it, there are copper walls and iron walls everywhere, all of which are made of purple steel.

This purple steel is the main material for refining various pure yang magic weapons. Its hardness may not be able to break even if the experts in the field are.

Now, in the ninth floor dungeon, Zheng Lei, with his disheveled hair, is slumped in it.

"Yu Hao, I will tear you into pieces..."

In the dark night, Zheng Lei's eyes were sharp and his steel teeth were clattering.

Zheng Lei was completely unable to practice in this dungeon. Because of his special geographical structure, there was no spiritual energy in this dungeon. Zheng Lei sat in it, lonely and lonely, and his anger towards Yu Hao was further improved.

"Guard, guard!"

Suddenly, Zheng Lei flew up and knocked the copper door made of purple steel into a loud sound.

Scandium! Scandium!

Suddenly, a dark blue luster swept out from the bronze door, knocking Zheng Lei away.

The entire dungeon contains many formations that can defend and fight back on its own. Zheng Lei's attempt to escape from prison by force is no different from a fool.

"Shut up!"

In the long passage, a deep and low scolding came, as if he was drunk, and he was quite impatient.

"I asked to see the third elder, go and notify me!"

Hearing someone's response, Zheng Lei quickly jumped up and roared.

However, for a long time, the shouts were like rocks sinking to the sea, and there was little echo in the deep night.

Speaking of which, anyone who is locked in a dungeon will find it difficult to endure the long loneliness and clamor all day long. The guards have long been used to it.

Zheng Lei is now imprisoned in the ninth floor dungeon, known as the most strictly guarded Heavenly Prison!

Anyone who is imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison will be extremely difficult to get out. Before, Zheng Lei violated the rules of the sect and ran into the sect leader, and was directly thrown into the Heavenly Prison. Now he is sad, fearing that he will be forgotten by the sect leader in a blink of an eye, and it will be difficult for thousands of years to see the light of heaven again.

"Come here, I have something to convey to the third elder—" Zheng Lei roared repeatedly, and sat down on the ground in depressed manner.

In the blink of an eye, several months passed by in a hurry. On this day, a figure finally came from the long passage.

"Hehe, are you more honest?"

Wearing a short open-clad jacket and a fat face, the guard came to the copper door of the dungeon. He looked at Zheng Lei, who looked like a crazy person with a playful look on his face.

Without a period of torture, these prisoners will not be honest.

"I-I ask to meet the third elder."

Zheng Lei rushed up, put it on the bronze door, begging, "Please tell me the third elder, and say that I have something to see him."

Zheng Lei licked his chapped lips, and his pupils were full of desire.

"Zheng Lei, speaking of it, we have some friendship. But you also know that there are many rules in this prison-"

The guard shook his head, looking embarrassed.

"I have a thousand magic crystals here, I will give them all to you, even if I do me a favor." Zheng Lei quickly turned his hand, took out a thousand magic crystals from the Qiankun ring and handed them to the guard.

"The third elder has a noble status and cannot be seen just by wanting to see it. You asked me, a lowly jailer, to pass on a message to the third elder, to make it difficult for me."

The prison guard smiled playfully and flipped his hands repeatedly, and put all the thousands of magic crystals in front of him into his pocket.

"you--"

Zheng Lei was stunned when he heard the sound. After a moment, he finally gritted his teeth, took out another five hundred magic crystals and handed them to the prison guard.

Finally, the prison guard smiled like a flower and agreed loudly, "Okay. I'll send a message, but I don't guarantee whether the third elder can come."

As he said that, he got up and left, ignoring Zheng Lei again.

"Hmph, as long as I see the Third Elder, I will have hundreds of ways to help him save me. At that time, Yu Hao - your good days will come to an end!" Looking at the prison guard who left hurriedly, Zheng Lei twitched his lips and showed a sneer.

Speaking of which, if there wasn't a special formation in this dungeon that could block the sound transmission jade slip, Zheng Lei could have called on the third elder by himself. Now, he would have to spend a lot of magic crystals to beg the prison guards.

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Among the majestic mountain peaks, Yu Hao and others were all in the secret room of the cave, and outside the mountain, a basic guardian formation was activated.

"Brother Gui, Brother Luo."

Yu Hao looked at Qibao Xuangui and others, smiled loudly and said, "It seems that I can't go out to sell soul beads in the future. I refine soul beads too fast and are easily suspicious. I think that when I extract some soul beads, you will go and sell them. There are also four major mines in Tongluo Mountain. You can spread them and go to different mines to sell soul beads."

Yu Hao ordered.

Hearing the sound, Qibao Xuan Turtle and others nodded repeatedly and slapped their chests with a thud.

"Brother, how much is it to earn this time?" Qibao Xuan Turtle rubbed his hands and looked at Yu Hao.

"This Tongluo Mountain is just a place of mud. We are in it, with various constraints, and our lives are difficult to guarantee. Therefore, I decided to make a fortune at one time and then go to various cities to settle down."

Yu Hao waved his hand and said.

"Go to all the major cities?" Hearing the sound, Qibao Xuangui and others all widened their eyes.

If you can enter the city, you will have no problem with the security of the regular army. However, every inch of land is valuable in this city, and it will be extremely difficult to survive in major cities.

"I will now enter the space in the cauldron to refine the soul beads. Every six days, I will come out and hand over some of the soul beads to you. Then, you will go and sell them, and strive to make a fortune in a short period of time."

Yu Hao ordered, and with a whoosh, he entered the interior of the space in the cauldron.

"Linglong Pagoda, come."

In the Golden Palace, Yu Hao's thoughts moved, and suddenly, a nine-story exquisite pagoda appeared in front of him.

Looking at the nine-story Linglong Pagoda, Yu Hao's thoughts moved, and soul stones flew out of the Qiankun ring and merged into the Linglong Pagoda. Suddenly, the entire Linglong Pagoda was buzzing and spinning, and the treasure light soared into the sky.

Six days later.

In the secret room, the Qibao Xuan Turtle and others were closing their eyes to practice, and Yu Hao's figure appeared in front of him with a whoosh.

"Brother."

"Owner."

The seven treasures of the black turtle, Luo Huan, and Hu Chen all looked at Yu Hao.

"A total of 532 soul beads are worth 1,320 magic crystals. Give it to you and sell half of them into magic crystals, and the other half into soul stones."

Yu Hao handed over the soul bead to Luo Huan.

"See the order." Luo Huan responded loudly, took the Qiankun ring, and changed his body, and he turned into an elegant scholar, disappearing without a trace.

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