Immortal Mansion Longevity

Chapter 687 What I Learned in Prison, 3rd Floor Underground



Chapter 687 What I Learned in Prison, 3rd Floor Underground

Chapter 687 What I saw in the prison, the third basement floor

Moreover, the purpose of their trip was not to kill the guards of the Immortal Prison, but to rescue 21 Golden Cores from the Purple Scarf Army.

I don't know how long the freezing effect of the "Ice Soul Formation" will last, and the "Black Water Cave Secluded Formation" will recover at some point, so the team can't delay.

"Fellow Daoist of the ancient city is right."

"It's important to rescue fellow Purple Turbans."

Holding the small brown and yellow tripod in his hand, Guo Poyun's face was solemn, and he had the same idea.

"Sorry, Fellow Daoist of the Ancient City, I was being reckless."

Seeing that no one supported him, the teammate who was trying to chase after that undeniable gaze, cupped his hands and confessed his mistake, a look of embarrassment flashed across his face.

Showing his strength far surpassing that of his teammates, and turning the tide of battle with his own strength, Liu Yu's prestige has already been established after only one fight.

The weak are hoarse, and there is no one to listen.

The strong speak softly, but they can penetrate into the hearts of the people.

No need for high-sounding words, no need for great social skills, master the most powerful strength, and naturally become the center of the crowd.

This world always revolves around the strong.

This is the world of cultivating immortals.

"nothing."

Liu Yu waved his hand casually, and glanced around the secret room, the secret passages leading to nowhere.

Every minute and every second is crucial to venture into the Heishan Immortal Prison, and he has no time to be courteous.

The usual set of rules is not feasible in missions that are a matter of life and death.

"With the runes that restrict the consciousness, these secret passages don't know where they lead."

"Entering in rashly, it is very likely to get lost in it, which will consume a lot of time."

"So, it's better to follow the original path, at least after the passage, it looks like a prison."

After a moment of silence, Liu Yu collided with thousands of thoughts, and finally chose to give up the secret passage and continue walking along the passage.

"Let's go."

He said lightly.

After talking about the mana, he flew into the air and returned to the original passage.

Guo Poyun, Liao Yunxi and others immediately followed after seeing this, and they still moved in the formation of "three, four, three".

……

On the dark thunder net, streaks of black thunder slowly swam.

The thunder and lightning, which was originally extremely violent, showed a relatively stable state under the constraints of the formation.

It formed a ten-foot-large thunder net, blocking the way of Liu Yu and others.

"Zizi"

Thunder roared, and strands of golden-red aura suddenly emerged from the gaps in the black thunder net.

As more and more golden and red auras passed through, a fiery and sharp aura became more intense.

"boom!!!"

Finally, with a deafening roar, the black thunder net was torn into pieces.

The black thunderbolts were wiped out by strands of golden and red spear lights.

The moment the thunder net shattered, the "enchantment" that restricted everyone's spiritual exploration was also destroyed along with it.

Everyone's spiritual consciousness spread out in an instant, and they observed clearly the scene behind the passage.

As far as the eye can see, there are prison cells that are exactly the same in size and appearance.

The huge underground space is divided into individual cells, each of which is small in size and appears to be very narrow and crowded.

All cells are forged with first-order spiritual materials.

Even if the cultivator's physical body has undergone spiritual cleansing, it will be absolutely difficult to break through the prison cell after being sealed with mana and losing the magic weapon.

The level of sturdiness is only one level. Although the level is indeed not high, the prisoners on the basement level are all Qi-refining monks, which is completely enough.

Kill a chicken with a bull's knife.

The mental state and physical condition of the monks in the cell are polarized.

Either they are covered in bruises, tortured to the point where they are almost inhuman, their eyes are dull and dull, and there is no light in them.

Either the clothes are clean and tidy, there is no obvious injury on the outside, and the mental state is very good.

They even hold various books or other objects in their hands to pass the boring and empty years of prison life.

It seems that you are not a prisoner, but a person who comes here to experience life on vacation.

In contrast to the former, there is only a stone bed in the cell, not even a decent quilt.

The number of the former far exceeds that of the latter.

There are many factors that affect the treatment of prison life, such as whether there are powerful relatives and friends outside the prison.

If the relatives and friends are strong, or if the relationship is reliable enough, the guards of the Immortal Prison will have to weigh it when dealing with them on weekdays.

For example, enough spirit stones to bribe the guards of the Immortal Prison.

Money can turn the devil around.

The guards of the Immortal Prison are also monks. It is human nature to take care of them within the rules after receiving benefits from others.

"Um?!"

The huge movement attracted the eyes of all kinds of prisoners, and they subconsciously looked over.

When they saw Liu Yu and the others, some prisoners whose eyes were originally dim, seemed to realize something, and a glimmer of hope rose in their hearts.

"Senior, can you help the junior open the prison cell, the junior knows the situation in the fairy prison, and is willing to guide the way for the senior!"

"Senior, this junior is willing to be an ox or a horse."

"senior."

In an instant, the basement floor became noisy, and the prisoners scrambled to speak, trying to seize the hard-won glimmer of hope.

"The prisoners haven't had time to be transferred yet."

"It seems that everything happened too fast, the guards of the fairy prison, many preparations are too late."

Leaving the passage, Liu Yu scanned the cells one by one, without any fluctuation in his eyes, and various thoughts flashed in his mind.

Immediately, five fingers grasped, turned around and shot behind him.

In the passage, the blazing blue sea of ​​flames shrunk rapidly, and returned to his palm again, turning into a slowly beating flame.

Looking around, I saw that the original passage was completely changed. Under the burning of the Qingyang Demon Fire, the space was more than doubled.

In the channel, the mudstone turned into a gray-brown liquid containing scalding high temperature, which was still sinking continuously.

Everything has a tendency to melt.

In this way, all the arrangements are destroyed, and they will not encounter the passive situation just now when they return.

"It's not too late, let's go."

Liu Yu turned a deaf ear to the prisoners' cries for help, and transmitted his spiritual sense to several teammates.

After speaking, he moved his body and swept along the corridor towards the depths of the prison, aiming at the passage leading to the next floor.

How many secrets of the Immortal Prison can a mere Qi Refining Stage monk know?

Saving these people would bring little convenience, and it would waste some time instead.

Moreover, too many people are prone to confusion, which is not conducive to the next action.

Of course, if there were no teammates such as Guo Poyun and Liao Yunxi, Liu Yu would not mind staying for a while to use the "soul search technique" to see the situation.

But thinking about his status at this time and considering the impact of doing so, he could only give up this idea.

After all, in the eyes of most monks, "soul search" is still too cruel and inhumane.

"It's all fuel."

During the flyby, Liu Yu flashed this idea.

However, considering his own image, he still did not choose to kill the Quartet.

In the filthy prison, regardless of the low-level monks calling for help, ten people flew at low altitude and moved forward quickly.

As long as you don't go deep into the wall, the spread of spiritual consciousness will not encounter obstacles, so everyone quickly locked the entrance to the next floor, and the goal was very clear.

It should have received the news, so there was not a guard of the fairy prison along the way, and the aisle was empty.

But some traces of hot tea, candlelight, etc., still revealed that not long ago, there used to be guards on duty here.

"Whoosh~"

Flying over the prison on the first floor, the speed of the ten people was very fast.

After only five or six breaths, a winding downward passage came into everyone's eyes.

Turning his head and nodding slightly to his teammates, Guo Poyun took a deep breath and went straight into the tunnel.

Liu Yu and the others also followed without hesitation and fell into it together.

"Whoosh~"

There was no attack, and the passage from the first basement to the second basement was not long. In just two or three breaths, the line of sight suddenly widened.

Blood, filth.

There are also various unpleasant smells, as well as familiar prison cells.

However, unlike the basement floor, the space on the second floor is several times smaller, and the level of spiritual materials used to build the cell is also higher.

Most of them use Tier [-] spiritual materials, mixed with some Tier [-] spiritual materials.

In addition, there are some special prison cells with runes such as "solid" and "hard" engraved on the whole body.

Prevent the prisoners inside from violently breaking out of the house.

These special cells are specially used to detain "physical cultivation" who have lost mana but can retain most of their strength, or monks who have both legal and physical cultivation.

Obviously, the Heishan Immortal Prison has learned many lessons from other Immortal Prisons that were "broken out of prison", and treats monks with physical training or special talents differently from ordinary monks.

Similar to the first basement, the situation of the prisoners on the second basement is also polarized.

Some people are covered in bruises and bruises, and their cells are empty except for stone beds and quilts; others are fat and clean, and their cells are equipped with bookshelves, tea tables, tea sets, and the four treasures of the study.

Class, everywhere.

"No, run away!"

Some of the guards of the Immortal Prison on this level have not had time to retreat, and some of the guards of the Immortal Prison on the basement level have just escaped here.

It seems that they already knew the strength of the intruder from the communication of the high-level officials of the Immortal Prison, so they had no idea of ​​resisting at all, and rushed to escape everywhere.

Either flee to the third underground floor, or flee to a secret passage leading to nowhere.

Looking at the speed at which he runs, it is obvious that his life is very rare, and he has no idea of ​​standing guard until the last moment of his life.

After all, becoming a guard of the Immortal Prison is just to obtain a stable income and make the immortal journey smoother.

It's okay to fight against the wind, but if it's against the wind and they don't have enough resources to commit, they can't stick to it.

It's too worthless to risk your life for this.

There are not no monks who are loyal to Dagan, but in comparison, their own lives are more important.

After 10 years of rule, there are many people who agree from the bottom of their hearts and are willing to work hard for the court, but obviously they will not be here.

Places like Heishan Immortal Prison are mostly "retirement places" for unsatisfied monks.

"Hmph, lackey!"

Seeing a guard of the Immortal Prison, Liao Yunqing and others acted immediately without Liu Yu's orders.

In an instant, the power of a magic weapon enveloped the entire second-floor underground prison.

Magical treasures came out one by one, easily smashing magical weapons, spiritual weapons and spells, and turning the guards of the fairy prison who had only cultivated Qi to build a foundation into dust.

"bang bang bang"

Like a watermelon bursting, within a breath or two, there were various explosions in the prison.

After only two breaths, he calmed down again.

An incomparably rich bloody smell permeated the second basement floor.

Looking around, clouds of blood mist blocked the line of sight, and in the induction of the spiritual sense, the life breath of a guard of the fairy prison could no longer be sensed.

None of the immortal prison guards survived.

In the eyes of Guo Poyun and others, these immortal prison guards are undoubtedly "running dogs" working for tigers, and they have killed countless comrades in the past.

So, no mercy at all.

There is no need to say anything, the default rule is that high-level monks are not allowed to attack low-level monks.

A tooth for a tooth, blood for blood!

Even though he bears a blood feud, he still has to be polite when facing the monks of Qianting, so as not to cause trouble for the Commoner League.

Now that they have a chance to vent their anger, of course they will not be polite.

But Liu Yu frowned slightly when he saw this scene, feeling a little displeased.

Unlike the prisoners, the guards of the Immortal Prison must know a lot about the situation in the Immortal Prison. If one or two can be left alive to lead the way, it will obviously be more conducive to the next action.

"Don't be blinded by anger."

After these words flashed, Liu Yu shook his head slightly.

For Liao Yunqing and other core members, he can't wait to vent their feelings, but he also understands somewhat.

So he frowned slightly and didn't say much.

If nothing else happened, the 21 Golden Cores of the Purple Scarf Army should have been imprisoned on the third floor.

Among the nine people, only Guo Poyun was more rational and did not choose to make a move, but seeing the situation, it was difficult to stop him.

"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. The comrades of the Purple Scarf Army should be detained on the third floor."

"Let's go."

Looking at the empty corridor, Liu Yu said calmly, ignoring the foundation cultivators who were calling for help in the cells on both sides.

His spiritual sense locked the entrance to the third floor, and after speaking, he moved and rushed straight into the thick blood mist.

"Whizzing"

The space on the second basement floor is even smaller, so after spending only two breaths, everyone rushed to the entrance to the third floor.

The three of Guo Poyun led the battle, the four of Liu Yu were in the middle, and the three of Liao Yunqing were behind. The ten of them disappeared into the passage in the blink of an eye.

Through the previous battles, everyone already knew the strength of the guards of the Immortal Prison, so their scruples were naturally much less.

Although the opponent has more Golden Core cultivators, the cultivation strength of the two sides is not comparable.

Fighting head-on is enough to crush the opponent, just be careful of the traps in the fairy prison.

……

The moment he entered the passage, Liu Yu's eyes froze.

Spiritual consciousness glanced over, but it was extremely restricted as if entering a quagmire.

It was more severely suppressed than the passage from the black iron door to the basement floor.

"The layout of this third floor"

Not long after entering, the three people in front of Guo Poyun paused, their faces were filled with surprise, obviously they encountered the same situation.

"Pass through quickly, the third floor is right in front of you, and we are not far away from our comrades in the Purple Turban Army."

"However, the third floor is the place where Jindan cultivators are imprisoned. The power of the formation mechanism should be the strongest, so we must be more careful."

Liu Yu's complexion was serious, and the sound transmission was nine-human.

In his keen sense, he felt the feeling of being spied on again. Obviously, the guards of the Immortal Prison have not given up on intercepting it.

Maybe in the passage, maybe on the third floor underground, they will give it a go.

"Ah."

Guo Poyun and the others nodded, their feet were half a foot away from the stairs, and they continued to dive down.

Flying downward cautiously, everyone quickly disappeared into the depths of darkness.

While quickly approaching the third floor, the vigilance in my heart was also raised to the highest level, guarding against possible attacks at any time.

In Liu Yuling's mind, behind the walls on both sides, auras of Jindan level moved rapidly, obviously not completely giving up.

But for some reason, it took a long time to start moving.

"Whoosh~"

The dense darkness did not affect the Jindan cultivator's vision at all. Everyone flew for about ten breaths, and a light appeared in front of them.

The passage exit is not far away!

The last attack was at the exit of the passage, and it is still vivid at this time.

Therefore, when approaching the exit, everyone was extra vigilant, especially paying attention to the movement of the four walls up, down, left, and right.

It was just unexpected, seeing that the exit was about to pass, the expected attack did not come.

"There should have been puppet guards here."

Liu Yu glanced across the ground, and various thoughts flashed through his mind.

Ten feet away from the exit, the steps disappeared out of thin air, and there was a large space in front of the exit.

I saw several unusual traces on the ground,

Even though it has been dealt with hastily, he can still find clues through careful observation.

These traces are very huge, obviously not caused by monks, they should be some kind of third-order puppets.

And the traces are very new, they were left not long ago, maybe just a few breaths ago.

Thinking of this, Liu Yu withdrew his gaze, and nodded slightly to Guo Poyun and the others in front of him.

"whoosh"

The three of them understood, and immediately sacrificed defensive magic weapons and spells, their bodies suddenly accelerated, and rushed out of the cave.

The consciousness was swept away, and the expected attack did not come.

"No exception."

Guo Poyun turned his head and nodded lightly, indicating that there was no accident.

Seeing this, Liu Yu's figure moved,

In the next moment, he moved directly outside the passage and officially set foot on the third floor.

With a sweep of his consciousness, he can see everything on the third floor.

Cells, prisoners, sconces, corridors.

The overall layout of the third basement floor is not much different from that of the second basement floor, except that the space is several times smaller and much cleaner.

There was no dark red blood on the ground, and there was no disgusting smell in the prison.

The cells are upgraded accordingly, and the construction of spiritual materials is mainly of the third level, which is also divided into ordinary cells and special cells.

However, these cells are different from ordinary cells, there is no "door lock" to open the cells, and specific formulas are required to open them.

As for the appearances of the 21 members of the Purple Scarf Army, Qingshui Zhenjun passed them all to Liu Yu as early as when the task was issued.

Therefore, with a sweep of his consciousness, he instantly locked onto Xu Haoran and other 21 people.

These people were all held in special red cells with special warning signs on both sides of the cell.

Obviously, in the eyes of Qian Ting, the monks of the Purple Scarf Army are extremely dangerous.

Especially his "rebel" nature is even more heinous than the countless murderous demonic monks.

Therefore, without exception, they all receive special care.

21 is as popular as a gossamer, with ragged clothes and disheveled hair, and the wounds under the prison uniform are shocking.

They were all wearing special instruments like "Forbidden Spirit Rings" and "Forbidden Spirit Chains", unable to use a single bit of magic power, they were collapsing everywhere in the cell.

But fortunately, they still have the breath of life, and they are not dead.

"Xu Haoran"

"Fortunately, the guards of the Immortal Prison haven't had time to deal with these monks yet."

Seeing that the target was alive, Liu Yu felt relieved.

He was indeed a little worried. Seeing that something was wrong, the guards dealt with the Purple Scarf Army monk first.

(End of this chapter)


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