Heavenly Prison.

Dark, dark, wet.

The gentle and gloomy wind blew, bringing a hint of coolness.

The sound of crying can be heard vaguely, and the woman's voices fluctuate, and the distance is different.

The big red lanterns appeared one after another. After careful look at each black dot, you can see that these are the wronged souls.

The facial features are all present, but they are twisted together. A pair of resentful eyes reveal endless hatred, and the bright eyes are about to swallow everything.

Xu Yuan's eyes were calm and he turned a blind eye to everything. The Heavenly Prison was like a ghost. If it were a mortal who came here, he would be scared to death by this unusual scene as soon as he entered.

But Xu Yuan has experienced many battles and is not an ordinary person, but an immortal.

In front of the head of the Xuanjingsi, he was also responsible for eliminating ghosts. I don’t know how many ghosts he saw. Such scenes seemed ordinary to Xu Yuan.

What really caused Xu Yuan to be here was this prison, which turned out to be like a ghost.

No, it's already a ghost.

Xu Yuan had not spoken a word, and the old man walked slowly in front, his thin figure was completely wrapped in a layer of skin on the bones, without any flesh and blood.

But the steps were as heavy as a thunderous gust of wind, and the bones that were enough to blow away were definitely not as simple as they appeared.

It was pitch black in front of me, and a road was shining from the light of the lantern. The view on both sides was not clear at all. They had never made any turns and kept moving forward step by step. The old man couldn't help but pause for a while.

With a turbid gaze, Xu Yuan successfully saw where it was with the help of the light of the lantern.

Tongue pulling hell.

The four words are written in some kind of Taoist script.

There was a stream of Taoist rhyme on it. Xu Yuan did not know Daowen, but this Dao rhyme made Xu Yuan look at it and successfully understood the meaning of the four characters.

The old man looked faintly and said in a plain tone: "The first master was imprisoned in the tongue-pulling hell. He had entered this prison according to the wishes of the lower officials. The first master, such as the first master, would have to be below ten levels."

"What a pity!"

Shaking his head, the old man reluctantly reached out and grabbed it. The sound of steel hitting sounded, and the iron chains as thick as his arms were dragged out by the old man.

There was a bronze lock on the iron chain, and the old man stretched out his little finger and kept squirming from the bronze lock.

With a click, the bronze lock opened.

The deep entrance is presented in front of you.

The old man preached plainly: "Sir, please come in, you only have a quarter of an hour."

Xu Yuan stared at the old man deeply. The prison head of the heavenly prison had some secrets. There were eighteen such prison heads, each of which was in charge of a heavenly prison.

One layer is low and eighteen layers are high.

The first floor of the tongue-pulling hell has a big secret, so Xu Yuan is a little unimaginable on the 18th floor.

The secret of Da Chu was far beyond his expectations.

The Great Chu, who is in charge of the human world, is stronger day by day. I don’t know how many ancient and ancient people have recovered. They have integrated into the Great Chu or those who have gained fortune.

Many people don’t know the secret of the Great Chu even if Xu Yuan is a cabinet minister.

As he strides into the deep entrance, Xu Yuan's eyes are still dark, but in the distance, there are lights, like light burning from white wax.

After Xu Yuan strode to the area about a meter of light shrouded in the area.

In this area, a man was kneeling on the ground with his hands tied up, his face was hard to see.

His bones are as thin as fire, and they are weak.

Xu Yuan, who has always been as motionless as a mountain, couldn't help but change his expression. His brothers have always been as strong as a cow, but the eldest brother in front of him weighs less than 100 kilograms.

Hearing the movement, Xu Zhuang slowly raised his head, shook his long scattered hair, and saw Xu Yuan, and a hoarse tone sounded: "Second, why are you here?"

"This is not a place to stay for a long time, it is contaminated with this Netherworld energy, and it is not a good thing for the future."

Xu Yuan had never been entangled here and did not answer Xu Zhuang's words. Instead, he asked and said, "Can brother be released in Zhou Shanshi?"

Xu Zhuang answered directly and said, "Feng Longzhi."

"At that time, I didn't hear anything wrong, and I lamented his bravery, but I was imprisoned in the heavenly prison. I thought about Zhoushan every day."

"At that time, Feng Longzhi stayed in the independent space not for the sake of the Great Chu, but for his own selfish desires. Feng Longzhi's identity was abnormal."

"He may have been replaced by impostors, or he was taken over by the ancient powerful man,"

"You second brother, you have to keep track of it, but you can definitely find clues when you follow this line."

"I don't believe that an outsider can do everything perfectly."

Xu Zhuang said this, paused slightly, and then continued to preach; "It was not only Feng Longzhi, but also Feng Long, who was the first to go to Zhoushan, must have had problems."

"At that time, His Majesty was furious and directly sent me to the prison. I lacked clues and could not tell who it was."

Xu Zhuang has been the first emperor of the Xuanjingsi for many years and has rich experience. After such a long time in Tianzhu, he mainly recalls the scenes of the past, and now he tells everything.

Xu Yuan nodded repeatedly, looking at the movements in the distance, the prison head in the hell of tongue-pulling tongue, the old man's face emerging from the darkness, knowing that time is almost over.

Finally, he said to Xu Zhuang: "Brother Fang Xin, I have found the clues and will soon lock in the target. I will get rid of my elder brother's crime at that time. Please take care of my elder brother."

Xu Yuan looked at the prison head who came beside him, took out a bottle of pills from his arms, threw it into the other party's arms, and preached in a serious tone; "My elder brother needs to take good care of you, and the remaining benefits will not be missing."

The prisoner took the medicine bottle and a faint smile appeared. He looked at Xu Yuan with deep eyes and looked at Xu Zhuang again.

He turned around and led the way for Xu Yuan himself and sent Xu Yuan out to the Heavenly Prison.

The thick steel-cast door was closed again, and even a gap was not left behind.

There was silence outside the prison, and Xu Yuan quietly looked at the gate of the prison.

After personally experiencing the Heavenly Prison and seeing the Eighteenth Level Hell, Xu Yuan knew in his heart that this Heavenly Prison was not as simple as imprisoning prisoners.

The eighteen levels of hell turned into the underworld.

The world of human beings, and then there is heaven, these are the three realms.

Although the three realms are united, His Majesty still has the Three Realms plan.

Although they are all three realms, Xu Yuan knew that the three realms were not subordinate to each other at the time, and they were three independent worlds. His Majesty’s three realms were just divided into three realms, but in fact they were still one realm.

Your Majesty is ambitious and compares himself with the Emperor of Heaven.

This is a good thing. If the king is the Emperor of Heaven, his ministers are naturally extraordinary.

The Xu family has a long history and the two brothers live forever.
Chapter completed!