Prison Peak!

Located on a mountain peak not far from the Shengdan Sacred Mountain, the disciples of the Prison Peak are extremely old-fashioned and stubborn, because the Prison Peak is in charge of the Prison, and the disciples who commit crimes in the Shengdan Sacred Domain, and the enemy forces that are captured outside are all imprisoned in the Prison Peak.

Here, there is no difference from death. In the forty-eight peaks of the Shengdan Sacred Domain, all disciples made mistakes and were imprisoned. Those who have never come back alive are sent to the prison peak, which is equivalent to death.

Although the disciples in the sect made mistakes, they also had their own connections, and they died like this, so the various veins of the Shengdan Sacred Domain were quite unwelcome to the Prison Peak.

As soon as Wang Xiong mentioned the Prison Peak, all the immortals felt uncomfortable in their hearts.

However, it is a matter of the Life Creation Pill, and all the immortals can only agree. I only hope that Wang Xiong will be the same as in the Poison King Peak, and he will pass by!

A group of people rode a crane to the place of the Prison Peak. Wang Xiong sat on the crane and also saw the main hall of Shengdan Holy Mountain not far away, the hall of Shengsheng Creation and Transformation. However, at this moment, everything is mainly about finding life and creating chemical pills. Wang Xiong didn't look at it much.

The visit of two hundred immortals was an unprecedented event for the Prison Peak. After all, the disciples of the Shengdan Sacred Domain Peaks don't want to see the Prison Peak, and they generally never come here.

"Uncles and uncles, what are you ......?" A Prison Peak disciple greeted him.

Chi Bingzi immediately recounted.

"I'm sorry, uncles, uncles, brothers, and family teachers have explained to us, we are not allowed to interfere in the Life Creation Pill! I don't want to change to any life and creation pills, so let's go somewhere else! The Prison Peak disciple immediately refused.

The immortals were strange for a while, and turned to look at Wang Xiong.

"Holy Maiden, I have repeatedly backed down." Wang Xiong looked at Lan Liyan.

Lan Liyan knew that Wang Xiong was asking for help, although he didn't know what Wang Xiong was doing, but Lan Liyan still cooperated: "It won't be delayed for long, Wang Xiong hasn't been in Poison King Peak for long just now, let's take a look!" ”

The saint spoke, but the disciple of the Prison Peak still wanted to refuse: "The master is now interrogating the prisoner in the dungeon, you are like this, I'm afraid it's not appropriate!" ”

"I'll be sure soon!" Wang Xiong waved his hand.

"Boom!"

The vines have begun to weave their way underground, looking for them.

What else did the Prison Peak disciple want to say. The immortals widened.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, it's about the Life and Creation Pill, even the old ghost can't stop it, the holy woman has already spoken, what else do you want? The strength of the old ghost is not very good, but his temper is not small! A pulse master said coldly.

"Old ghost, the cultivation of the earth immortals has not reached the peak yet, and I don't know how to cultivate, as a disciple of the Dan Sect, I don't know how to refine the alchemy. Go back, go to me and get a few Earth Immortal Pills, add up to your cultivation, don't talk nonsense! Another pulse master said coldly.

The group of immortals drank coldly, and the disciple of the Torture Prison Peak didn't dare to say much, so he could only smile bitterly: "Okay, I'll go and report to the master, you guys wait!" ”

The immortals ignored him, but looked at Wang Xiong suspiciously, after all, Wang Xiong's method of finding pills was too weird, and everyone wanted to know what kind of medicine was sold in Wang Xiong's gourd.

Wang Xiong ignored the others, from the beginning of the momentum, until now, they are all in the plan, with the endorsement of the immortals, Wang Xiong expects that this trip to the Shengdan Holy Mountain will be relatively smooth, the only uncertainty is whether there is a Shengsheng Creation Pill.

After being busy for so long, everything is based on the assumption that there is a living and creating pill, and if there is none, everything is done in vain.

Wang Xiong anxiously looked for it. The vines are spreading everywhere, and I am afraid that I will not find them.

Suddenly, Wang Xiong's face changed, revealing ecstasy.

"Boom!"

Not far away, a vine broke through the floor in an instant and emerged.

"Wang Xiong, don't destroy the residence of the master!" A Torture Prison Peak disciple suddenly frowned and shouted.

"Found it!" Wang Xiong's eyes couldn't hide a burst of excitement.

Just now, the vines came out of the ground, but they were not manipulated by themselves, but the vines spread and stretched there, and suddenly felt a surge of vitality, vitality poured in, instantly stimulated the vines to skyrocket, and instantly broke through the ground.

This is the vitality that Wang Xiong is looking for!

Wang Xiong suppressed the excitement in his heart and sensed it carefully, indeed, the vitality range of that place was about ten zhang. Within ten feet, full of life?

"Boom!" "Boom! "Boom! ”

Three more dwellings roared, and vines sprang out of the land. Wang Xiong checked it, and it was full of vitality.

"Can't be wrong, the residual breath of the Shengsheng Creation Pill is the Shengsheng Creation Pill!" A flash of excitement flashed in Wang Xiong's eyes.

Found it, as long as there is a living pill, Su Qinghuan will be saved.

"Wang Xiong, what the hell are you doing? Are you specifically against my master? On the top of the three peaks, they are the residence of the master, the alchemy room, the practice room, and the stargazing room, what are you going to do? A Prison Peak disciple glared and said angrily.

As soon as Wang Xiong reached out, all the vines withered.

Wang Xiong didn't need to look for it, he already knew who was in the hands of the Shengsheng Creation Pill. It's in the hands of the peak vein master of the prison, the old ghost.

After confirming the existence of the Life Creation Pill, Wang Xiong's heart also let go.

"I want to meet the Torture Lord!" Wang Xiong looked at the Torture Prison Peak disciple and said.

"Huh?" The Torture Prison Peak disciple was slightly stunned.

"Wang Xiong, what do you want to do?" Chi Bingzi on the side said coldly.

The immortals also suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I want to meet the Torture Vein Master first and see if he has any pills I need!" Wang Xiong said with a smile.

The immortals were depressed for a while, who are you not picking, picking that old stubborn?

"Master is in the dungeon, I don't have time to see you!" The Torture Prison Peak disciple said coldly.

"It's okay, I can go down to the dungeon with you and see him!" Wang Xiong said with a smile.

"You?" The Torture Prison Peak disciple said coldly.

The surrounding Prison Peak disciples all had gloomy faces, obviously reluctant. One by one, they looked at Wang Xiong coldly.

Wang Xiong glanced at Lan Liyan!

Lan Liyan said in a timely manner: "Senior brothers, junior brothers, it is related to the Life Creation Pill, please make it convenient!" ”

"Okay, it's just a matter of seeing the old ghost, hurry up, go and go back quickly!" A vein master said coldly to the disciple of the Prison Peak.

With a depressed mood, the group of immortals persecuted the disciples of the Torture Prison Peak.

The disciples of the Torture Prison Peak were silent for a while, and finally the first immortal disciple nodded: "Okay!" Just follow along! ”

"Let's check it out!" Lan Liyan also spoke.

"Holy Maiden, the dungeon is gloomy and lifeless, you still don't want to go!" The disciple of the Prison Peak immediately persuaded.

"Yes, holy woman, your holy body is not fit to step in!"

"Holy Maiden, you can't go in!"

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A group of immortals around him blocked one after another, as if they were afraid that Lan Liyan would be hurt in the slightest.

"Holy Maiden, I'm sorry for you to wait a while, I'll go down with my heart and come back soon!" Wang Xiong said solemnly.

Lan Liyan was silent for a moment and nodded.

Wang Xiong and Si Xin followed the disciples of the Prison Peak and slowly walked to a large hall not far away, which was called the Prison Palace. With an immortal to guide the way, the others were also extremely relieved, after all, Wang Xiong and Sixin's cultivation seemed to be too low.

Entering the prison hall, Wang Xiong saw that there was a black dead air shrouded in the main hall, and Si Xin showed a strange look, because Si Xin felt that the dead air here was so familiar.

The billowing dead air emanated from a stone gate on the right side of the main hall, and the material of the stone door suddenly made Wang Xiong look surprised.

It's a mending stone again? Same as the stone gate of the White Poison Valley? It's just this one that keeps on?

Another stone gate to the dungeon?

The small print on it is exactly the same.

"King, will it be with the White Poison Valley just now?" Si Xin asked Wang Xiong in a low voice.

Wang Xiong remembered that the Baizi Desert is also two entrances. Baisi Poison Valley, maybe it is also two entrances, is it also the underground palace below?

"Follow me!" The guiding immortal said in a deep voice.

Wang Xiong and Si Xin nodded, and followed the immortal step in the stone gate and walked into the depths of the underground palace.

As soon as they entered it, they were suddenly enveloped in black qi, and the three of them broke through an area of rich dead qi, and their eyes were suddenly narrowed by the light of countless magma sea fires.

"That's right, we're back!" Si Xin whispered to Wang Xiong.

It's still the dungeon, it's still the magma sea, to be precise, it's still the snake island, it's just that there is not a single poisonous snake on the snake island at the moment.

Because the black mountain in the center of this snake island is still there, reaching through the sky and the earth, separating both sides of the snake island. On the other side of the island, there are many poisonous snakes, but on this side, there are no poisonous snakes, only rolling dead air.

"King, are we on the back side of Snake Island?" Mishin was surprised.

Wang Xiong nodded, feeling strange in his heart.

On the back of Snake Island, there is a palace group in the distance, surrounded by a large number of Prison Peak disciples, these Prison Peak disciples are holding long whips, constantly whipping a group of prisoners who are locked in chains, these prisoners have empty eyes and no color.

"Hurry up, keep chiseling!" A disciple of the Prison Peak slapped a whip on the prisoner.

The prisoner grabbed the hammer and kept pounding the black mountain, chiseling small pieces of crystal fragments from the solid black mountain. The disciple of the Prison Peak immediately held it in his hand happily.

"What are they doing in this black mountain?" He was shocked.

"From this side, you can't see the corpse of your ancestor snake handsome, but you should know that this black mountain is actually your ancestor's coffin, and the material of this coffin is an extremely rare black fairy stone. For the sect of refining, it is a good treasure! The old ghost should let the prisoner help him collect this incomparably strong black immortal stone! Wang Xiong's eyes narrowed slightly.

"But these prisoners, they seem to be sluggish!" He said blankly.

Wang Xiong squinted at those prisoners, and finally a cold light flashed in his eyes and said, "These prisoners are already the living dead!" ”

"Huh?" He said blankly.

"These prisoners, their souls have been refined, their memories have been lost, and they have become humanoid puppets, heh, what a vicious refiner Dafa, refining the living into puppets!" Wang Xiong's eyes narrowed.

"Puppets from the living?" He was shocked.

"Yes, these people call the living dead, as long as they are spurred on, they are not afraid of pain, they are not afraid of tiredness, and they will do everything to obey the orders of others, until all their strength and blood are exhausted and they die. Rather than being ruined like this, it is better to die happily, or at least to be reincarnated. They are hopeless, alive, but dead! Wang Xiong shook his head.

"Stop!"

A loud shout suddenly came from the buildings in the distance. A frightened figure rushed through a large number of Prison Peak disciples and escaped.

"Don't come here, Torture Master, Uncle Torture, I'm also a disciple of the Shengdan Sacred Domain, you still want to turn me into a person like them, a ghost or a ghost, no, no!"

The prisoner had not yet been refined into a puppet, and when he escaped, he was immediately surrounded by a group of disciples of the Prison Peak, and seeing that he was about to be caught, the prisoner was in a hurry, and immediately jumped into the sea of magma.

"Bang!"

The prisoner was churning quickly in the sea of magma, trying to escape, and although the magma was hot, the prisoner could still bear it.

But the disciples of the Torture Prison Peak around them, but no one chased them anymore, and they stood on the shore one by one with a look of panic.

"Old ghost, you wait, my master will come to you to ask for justice!" The prisoner swam in the lava sea and shouted viciously at the shore.

But the next moment, there was a sudden churn in the magma sea, and a big fiery red fish rushed out of the magma sea, swallowed the prisoner in one bite, splashed countless magma, and the big fish sank under the magma sea.

Wang Xiong and Si Xin's eyes widened.

Is there a fish in this magma? Still so ferocious? The person just now, at least at the peak of the Martial Saint, swallowed it in one bite?

"You deserve it, there are many monsters in this magma sea, where is it bad to flee, flee to the sea?" The guiding immortal who led Wang Xiong sneered.

"No wonder, no wonder the snake on the other side hasn't escaped from the island!" Mixin exclaimed.

"By the way, why didn't the snake over there come over the mountain?" Wang Xiong looked at Si Xin curiously.

"On this black mountain, there is a deterrent order left by my ancestors, and no snake dares to approach, but, king, if you want ten thousand snakes to come, you can give an order!" Mi Xin smiled.

"Oh?"

"The main thing is that the order of the ancestors remains, and no snake dares to come, but I can also give an order to the ten thousand snakes here, so as long as the king wants, I can use the sound of the flute to let them come over the mountain!" Mishin explained.

On the side, the immortal who led the way seemed to hear Wang Xiong and Si Xin muttering, and wondered: "What did you say about coming over the mountain?" ”

"On the other side of this Black Mountain, is there anything that you have been to?" Wang Xiong asked the immortal.

"How did you get over? There is a poisonous cloud above the Black Mountain, even the master can't get by, from the surrounding magma sea, there is even more poisonous fog, and the sea is full of monsters, flying around, either being poisoned to death, or being swallowed by the big fish just now! Two, you don't know everything here, don't talk nonsense, it will anger the master later, and you will suffer! The guiding immortal sneered.

Wang Xiong and Sixin glanced at each other and stopped talking.

At this moment, a group of disciples of the Prison Peak in the distance were clustered around an old man in a linen robe, the old man's eyes were cold, he was leaning forward, and his face was cold and he looked at Wang Xiong and the others.

"Disciple meets Master!" The guiding immortal said respectfully to the old man in the linen robe.

The old man in the hemp robe was the vein master of the Prison Peak, and when he heard that the disciple had come to report it, he was unhappy, but at this moment, when he saw another disciple bringing Wang Xiong over, he guessed the general situation.

The old ghost's eyes were extremely cold, and it was obvious that he was extremely resistant to Wang Xiong and Si Xin.

"Why did you bring Wang Xiong down?" The old ghost scolded the leading immortal.

"Master, the outside of the vein masters persecuted, the disciples have no choice, besides, Wang Xiong only said to see the master, so the disciples ......!" The guide immortal said cautiously.

"Humph!" The old ghost snorted coldly.

The guiding immortal suddenly didn't dare to say more, and stepped aside.

The old ghost looked at Wang Xiong: "Boy, what are you doing here with me?" ”