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I Am Calabash Fairy - Chapter 402

Published at 12th of October 2021 09:58:23 AM


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"Don't worry, brother. I don't want to stay for a long time. If you're locked up as a felon, you'll never get out again. "

Hong Ming laughed.

The gaoler opens the prison door and takes Hong Ming to the deep.

Sure enough, there is no one in this dungeon.

However, unlike what the jailer said, Hong Ming saw some dead bones when he passed by the dungeon.

What does that mean?

There were some people in the dungeon, but after the immortal city became immortal city, they all died, and their death was not clear.

But the jailer himself was affected by death, but he didn't know anything about it.

At the end of the dungeon, the jailer took out the fairy ware and opened the door of the dungeon.

The dungeon is hidden in the void, so it is more difficult to escape.

Hong Ming stepped into the prison.

The dungeon is wider, like a huge palace. There are gates around the palace.

There are not many people in the prison gate. Each of them exudes an amazing atmosphere. Hong Ming feels frightened when he looks at them.

"Well, there's a little guy here."

"Ha ha, I'm still a baby. I don't know how to get caught."

"The immortal city has become a dead city. I don't know if I can still come in."

……

Inside the cell, there was someone.

Hong Ming's eyes widened and his face was unimaginable.

"Well, let's go to this place. I've heard of this place. There was once a strong man who practiced Yin Yang road. Later he died. It's said that the Lord of the city came here to understand."

The jailer spoke and lowered his voice:

"several other people in this place are extremely vicious, but they have been sealed to death and can't escape. Don't listen to their nonsense."

"Thank you, brother."

Hong Ming steps into the cell.

The gaoler closed the door, locked it, and turned away.

After the jailer left, Hong Ming had time to observe the other cells.

"In the heaven prison, the prisoners are all ferocious strongmen. According to the jailer, the strongmen who can be held here are at least the level of Xuanxian, that is, the level of demon emperor."

"Finally, I can go into this place to have a look. The city leader once said that there are six places in the immortal city that are most likely to hide congenital spiritual treasures. This place is one of them."

Hong Ming turns to look at the other cells.

It's a pity that several cells are silent.

Hong Ming couldn't see who was in the other cells, so he could only turn around and look at his cell.

The cell is very wide, three feet long and three feet wide.

When Hong Ming went inside, he saw runes on the wall.

The black and white runes, I don't know how long later, still shine.

When Hong Ming took a look at it, he could only feel that the rune was extremely mysterious, and the avenue of yin and Yang seemed to escape from it.

"This rune is not simple!"

Hong Ming sat down with his knees crossed and tried his best to understand the rune.

In the first rune, it took Hong Ming four hours to wake up.

"This Rune contains the man's perception of Yin Yang Road and his elaboration of his own skills. It's just a shocking idea to integrate his own road into other monks."

After understanding a rune, Hong Ming was speechless.

I don't know which strong one left this Rune here.

But there is no doubt that he must be a strong devil. This is the way to understand the road. He is insane.

This strong man's cultivation method is very wonderful, but in silence, he integrates his own way and spirit into other monks in a special way.

In this way, after other monks understood the road, the strong man could enjoy his success.

This method is incredible.

The first rune is a beginning, but this method is perfect from all angles.

"Is it because the Lord wants to use all the monks in the immortal city to understand the way of life and death that the immortal city has become like this?"

Hong Ming has a bold guess in his heart.

Hong Ming was shocked by this speculation.

If so, then the Lord of immortal city is really crazy.

Night soon fell.

In this dungeon, the air of death is more strong.

At this time, the sound of wailing came to mind in the other four prisons.

Even the Xuanxian and the demon emperor were tortured by the death.

However, at this time, Hong Ming is still not worried.

The magic power of chaos emits a faint light of chaos and resists all the dead Qi.

The light came out and shone clearly in the dark."How can it be that this boy has a congenital spirit treasure?"

In the prison not far away, there is a monk with blood all over his body. The monk's body is filled with blood, resisting the death around him. The death and blood resist each other, constantly tormenting the monk's body and spirit.

However, when the monk looked at Hong Ming, his eyes showed fierce light.

"Xiantian Lingbao, as long as I get this Xiantian Lingbao, I can escape from this place."

The blood monk looked at Hong Ming, and his huge breath came out.

Hong Ming felt the smell and was surprised.

Even Hong Ming, the nine headed demon emperor, had a lower breath than the blood monk.

But fortunately, no matter how powerful the blood monk was, the tianzhai around him was firm and incomparable. He suppressed the blood and couldn't come out.

"What if you really have a natural treasure? This place is already a dead city. The old man of Mingyou has already died himself. Before he died, he put some of us on his back. If we go on like this, all of us will die here. "

Another man spoke.

This person's body is shining with five colors of light, and his body is covered with a layer of five colors of Chinese clothes, with a look of arrogance..

Hong Ming felt the Huayi, his eyes were tight:

"Lingbao the day after tomorrow!"

The arrogant man has a postnatal spiritual treasure, which seems to be of high rank.

And what this man practiced was the five colors divine light.

It's very difficult to cultivate the five colors of divine light. In the fairyland, there are all great powers. Few people can cultivate them to a high level, but this person is very proficient.

"Congenital Lingbao? I think you are blind. If there is a congenital spiritual treasure in this person, it must be full of light. How can it be like now, with only a layer of chaotic light? "

Another man stood at the prison gate and looked over.

Hong Ming leaned over and could feel the unique and incomparable breath of this person.

That kind of terrible incomparable strength, overbearing breath.

Power Avenue!

The smell of witches.

The witch clan resisted the attack of death.

All three of them are cruel people.

However, what Hong Ming is most curious about is the cell in the deepest part of the prison. In that cell, a faint light emerges. The light is wonderful and mysterious, emitting the same chaotic atmosphere.

But compared with the chaotic breath of Hong Ming, the chaotic breath is more profound and heavy.

"Congenital Lingbao?"

Hong Ming whispered.

"Yes, that's Xianren Lingbao. Some of us were locked up in this place by Mingyou. We were tortured. Only that guy had Xianren Lingbao to protect us."

The old man of the witch family said in a jar voice.

But after that, before Hong Ming spoke, they all went back to their respective cells and ignored Hong Ming. No matter how Hong Ming spoke, they didn't say a word.

Hong Ming had no choice but to continue to understand the rune on the wall.

One night, Hong Ming understood three runes, but he felt exhausted.

The next day, Hong Ming lost his spirit.

"According to the inheritance here, the Lord of immortal city may have built this dead city on purpose!"

Hong Ming's voice is very flat, but it spreads all around.

"Hum, boy, don't think you dare to talk nonsense when you understand a little road. Mingyou is stubborn, noble and stubborn. But this man has a wonderful statement in the fairyland. He is very jealous of evil. He never wants to coerce others. If he builds this dead city, doesn't he want to kill millions or even tens of millions of creatures in the fairyland?"

The blood Buddha's voice was hoarse and mocking.

In addition, the man in colorful clothes beside him also spoke:

"yes, although I don't agree with Mingyou, he has a good temperament. Among all the hypocrites of human beings, he is the most sincere and sincere man. He can never build this dead city."

"How many years have you been here?"

Hong Ming opened his mouth and said, "do you know how the dead city came? What's going on out there? "

"Hum, I've been locked in this place for 150 million years. At first, I didn't die. However, over the years, the jailers who came in have been neither alive nor dead, neither human nor ghost, nor reincarnation. It seems that the immortal city is doomed, surrounded by some kind of big array, and become a dead place." The blood monk said.

"Yes, Mingyou should be dead, otherwise this place would not be like this."

The man in five colors said, turning his eyes to Hong Ming, and then said:

"now you can tell me what happened outside?"

"About tens of millions of years ago, there was a big war in the fairyland, and the Lord of the fairyland fell down. In that war, the fairyland broke into pieces, and this piece fell into the ordinary world, forming the little fairyland. Now this immortal city is called the city of the dead. All the living creatures in the city live by day and die by night. They have become what they are now"It's impossible."

The man in colorful clothes immediately retorted, and his eyes were staring at Hong Ming, with a face of anger:

"although Mingyou has a bad temper, his strength has reached an incredible level. Even in our Phoenix family, he is a demon saint, and few people can match him. In the fairyland, there are few people who can kill him, except those demon masters, Taoist masters and Buddhists. "

"Not bad."

The blood monk also spoke:

"although Kong Zhen's temper was a little bit worse and his strength was a little weaker, he was the direct family of the Phoenix family after all. In ordinary times, the Phoenix family had already sent someone to rescue him. It can make the Phoenix family helpless. Mingyou is so powerful that it's impossible to die like this. "

Neither of them believed it.

However, the other one stood up and said leisurely:

"that's not necessarily. Although this dungeon is alone and in the same space, it is connected with the immortal city after all. We can also feel the changes outside the dungeon these years. The Qi of the immortals around them is getting weaker and weaker. They can't refine the mysterious Qi of heaven and earth from the void. They can't be fake. "

The other two were silent.

"Say what you know!"

The blood monk sat at the prison gate and asked.

The voice was low and silent.

Hong Ming told all the things he knew about Xiancheng.

At the end of this time, the three were silent.

Hong Ming said nothing.

But just at this time, the door of the prison opened and the jailer came in.

"Let's go now, brother. If you stay here again, you'll feel bad. If something goes wrong, you'll be in trouble." Said the gaoler.

But at this moment, the door deep in the prison, a figure came out through the space.

The man was 18 or 19 years old. He had a green face. He held a sword in his hand. The sword flashed with thunder and flew out with a whew, which blew the jailer to pieces.

All four of Hong Ming were shocked.

This man has easily torn the space here.

"Can you go out all the time?"

The peacock people in colorful clothes spoke with an incredible look in their eyes.

The 18 or 19-year-old nodded and looked as if he should have: "why can't I go out? I just wanted to find a place to practice and ask someone to lock me in. But I didn't expect that after so many years of cultivation, Mingyou has been dead for so long. "

As soon as he spoke, the other three were silent.

"By the way, I remember that Mingyou still has two congenital spiritual treasures, which should be hidden in the immortal city. I'll look for them."

The young man suddenly remembered something and his eyes lit up.

The purple sword flashed and cut the space here. Then the young man went into the space and disappeared.

After the man disappeared, the stunned Hong Ming began to ask:

"what is the origin of this elder? There are so many congenital Lingbao in the fairyland? "

After hearing this, the man in colorful clothes gave Hong Ming a white look and said:

"don't talk nonsense. If there are so many inborn Lingbao, why don't I have them? Although my Phoenix family is much lower than dozens of Huiyuan ago, they are still famous. I don't have tianlingbao first, and most friars won't have them."

"What about him?"

Hong Ming looks confused.

"That great God has a great future. I remember that Mingyou was very polite when he came to see him."

The blood monk said.

But the witch sat there silent.

Three people don't speak, Hong Ming also helpless.

Sitting in a cell,. Hong Ming continued to comprehend the runes left on the cell wall.

This rune is really interesting.

For a month, Hong Ming has been comprehending this rune, but the more he comprehends it, the more he feels the mysterious Rune road and skill left by this man here.

A month later, the door of the dungeon was opened again.

This time, an amazing scene appeared.

The same jailer appeared in front of the four, but this time when Hong Ming said hello to the jailer, the jailer whipped Hong Ming with a whip.

"Who are you, dare to make up with me?"

"Stay here well. All the people who are locked up here are heinous."

The gaoler beat Hong Ming a few times. After checking, he turned and left.

Hong Ming woke up in an instant:

"the Lord of the city is not dead, not dead, this is the undead world, this immortal city is the undead world."




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