Chapter 1024: Black Prison
"Hehe," Wang Dayou smiled hideously, "You don't know yet, this is the Heavenly Prison of the Black Prison, and it is specially tailored for you martial arts people." β
Murong Fu was stunned, and took a closer look at the material of the cell, it was indeed an ordinary pear blossom wood, and he could break several roots of such wood with a casual palm, how could he not trap him, but the surname Wang did not seem to be untargeted.
With a thought in his mind, he raised his hand and put it on the cell door, and after a while, he couldn't help but look shocked and muttered, "How is this possible?"
When Murong Fu transported a trace of true qi and poured it into the prison door, he was shocked to find that that trace of true qi was like a mud cow entering the sea, and disappeared without a trace.
After a few careful glances, he shook his head slightly, "This is not Pear Blossom Tree!"
"Hahaha," Wang Dayou laughed loudly, "It's not stupid, this is indeed not a pear blossom tree, but a 'Tongtian Jianmu' that has long been extinct in the outside world." β
"What!" Murong Fu was taken aback, "How can there really be such a thing in the world?"
Wang Dayou smiled disappreδΈι¨ly, "If you haven't seen it, it doesn't mean it doesn't exist, of course, this 'Heavenly Building Wood' is not as straight to the sky as in myths and legends, but there are some strange things compared to ordinary wood." β
As for what was strange, he didn't say it, but Murong Fu could guess a thing or two, thinking that it was the characteristic of devouring true qi.
"The world is really full of wonders, but I'm lonely. In the blink of an eye, Murong Fu regained his previous calm and calmness, and his mouth was amazed.
Suddenly, it occurred to me that if this kind of building wood was used on the blade, so that the blade also had devouring properties, wouldn't it be invincible, and the opponent would suffer a big loss by surprise in the battle?
The more he thought about it, the more feasible he felt, and his eyes gradually became hot.
Seeing the change in his expression, Wang Dayou couldn't help but feel a sudden burst in his heart, and asked, "Hey boy, what are you thinking?"
Murong Fu grinned, "It's nothing, I just think it's a great achievement that you brought me here today, I have clear grievances, you can put forward a condition now, as long as I can do it, I will satisfy you." β
Wang Da was stunned, and then laughed, laughing so much that tears were about to come out, and after a long time he stopped laughing, gave him a blank look and said, "Boy, you better take care of yourself, I'll go and see what the prince wants to do with you now, maybe, by this time tomorrow, you will already be in a different place." β
Murong Fu was rare to be generous, but he didn't expect the other party to appreciate it at all, and he couldn't help but be a little speechless.
After Wang Dayou left, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, revealing a strange smile.
This prison cell cast by Jianmu is really a bit miraculous, the internal force can't be hurt, not to mention, I'm afraid that if I live for a long time, my internal force will be sucked dry, and it is indeed a great weapon to deal with people in the martial arts.
However, this is only for ordinary martial arts people, when the skill reaches the realm of Murong Fu, it is no longer of much use, because no matter how magical Jianmu is, it also has its limits and shortcomings, as long as it hits enough internal force at a time, it will be full.
As for the shortcomings of Jianmu, Murong Fu guessed that it should be relatively fragile, and this heavenly prison was built by pear blossom wood on the surface, not just to hide people's eyes, but also borrowed its solidity to make up for the lack of Jianmu.
As for whether it is or not, as long as you try it, you will know it, Wang Dayou is here, and it is inconvenient for Murong Fu to make a move, so now it is time to give it a try.
Immediately, Murong Fu found an inconspicuous corner, used eighty percent of the power of his body, and with a flick of his fingers, a wisp of sword qi shot out.
With a "poof", the sword qi disappeared into the log in a flash, leaving only a small hole the thickness of a thumb.
Murong Fu's heart was slightly happy, and he once again carried the five success forces, and a piece of sword qi hung in his hand and slashed horizontally on the log.
There was a "creak" sound, leaving a thin mark on the log.
Murong Fu stretched out his hand and touched it, but it didn't break, the sword qi only cut into it two inches deep, and what was even more surprising was that the fine mark was slowly healing.
Murong Fu's face was surprised and happy when he saw this, and he was surprised that this was really the mythical and legendary Tongtian Jianmu?
Then he tried it a few more times, and sure enough, as he thought, the building wood itself was not very strong, but it was only fused with the pear blossom wood that formed this solid cell.
"Wu Sangui's old boy is really a tyrannical thing, such a precious material, it was actually used to build a prison cell, I really don't know whether to say that he is smart, or if he is smart but is mis......taken by being smart" Murong Fu said with disdain in his mouth, his hand movements did not stop, and three or five sword qi shot out, cutting a small opening in the corner, which could accommodate him to enter and exit.
Out of the cell, Murong Fu looked around, I don't know if it was because the people in Pingxi Wangfu were too confident, there was not a single guard in this cell.
"It's still a prison, I don't think that's it. Murong Fu pouted and said, calculate the time, now the unitary time has not come, it is not dark yet, and there is nothing to do when he goes out, so he probed around in prison.
The main thing is to see if the entire black prison is made of that kind of "heavenly building wood".
Soon he looked at all the four or five cells, and sure enough, they were all the same materials, Murong Fu's heart became more and more happy, and after a rough calculation, the materials here alone were enough to make thousands of swords.
So he came to the end of the hallway, where there was an upward stone staircase, and there was more than one floor of the Black Prison.
Murong Fu stepped on the stone steps in a flash, and soon came to the upper floor, in comparison, this floor was obviously much more spacious than the first floor of Fang Cai, and there were many prisoners in custody, and the guards were also extremely strict, with five steps and one post, and ten steps and one sentry.
When he took a cursory look at the situation in the prison, he finally understood why the bloody atmosphere in this black prison was so strong, and he saw that those prisoners were all missing arms and legs, and some were even eliminated into sticks, and all kinds of extremely cruel methods were used, and there was blood everywhere.
Rao is the strength of Murong Fu's mind, and when he saw this scene, he still couldn't help but feel a little chill in his heart.
"This old thing really doesn't think of himself as a human being, and he can use such cruel methods!" Murong Fu scolded secretly in his heart, it was a little better, but this layer of guards is so tight, it seems that it can't be explored casually.
Murong Fu quietly went up the stone steps, and quickly figured out the general structure of the entire black prison.
The whole black prison has a total of five layers, in the shape of an inverted pyramid, the first layer on the surface is no different from the ordinary prison, and it is also the widest layer, covering an area of hundreds of zhang, the next layer is narrower than the first layer, the number of people detained is less than the first layer, but the guards are stricter than the first layer, the torture layer is more than the layer, and the bloody atmosphere is also becoming more and more intense.
Of course, the reason why there were no guards on the fifth floor where Murong Fu was located was because Wang Dayou came suddenly, and he did not go through the procedures such as registration and approval, so he had not had time to send someone to guard it.
To Murong Fu's disappointment, except for the fourth floor that had not yet been explored, the other three layers of cells were not made of Tongtian wood, presumably the fourth floor would probably not be, think about it, how could there be such a precious material.
Murong Fu quietly returned to the fifth-floor cell, and after thinking about it in his heart, he closed his eyes and meditated to recuperate.
I don't know how long it took, Murong Fu suddenly opened his eyes, his ears moved slightly, but there was a light and rapid footsteps.
Soon, a slender figure dressed in black and masked came into view.
"It's you, what are you doing here?" Murong Fu couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw the person coming.
"Do you recognize me?" the masked man was also stunned for a moment, and asked aloud, his voice crisp and delicate, it was Ah Ke.
Murong replied to her, "I haven't seen anything on you, I thought I wouldn't recognize you when I changed my clothes?"
Akeden glared at him angrily, "What nonsense, I'm here to save you, I heard my father say that they want to kill you in secret." β
As he spoke, he took out a dagger and raised his hand to cut it.
Murong Fu clasped his hands to his chest and looked at her without saying a word.
After a few "bangs", only a few faint white shadows were left on the wood of the cell door, which shocked Ah Ke's arm numb.
Murong Fu shook his head amusedly, "This is the Heavenly Absolute Prison built by your father especially to imprison martial arts people, ordinary blades can't be cut, you go quickly, I'll be fine here." β
Ah Ke slashed a few times but didn't see any effect, couldn't help but be angry, and said with a slight cry, "I hurt you, I must rescue you, if you can't save it, I'll ...... I'll give you a funeral. β
Murong Fu's face was slightly moved when he heard this, and he hurriedly said, "Don't think about it, I'm really fine, you leave here quickly, you will be miserable if someone finds you." β
Thinking of all the bloody and cruel pictures he had seen before, he couldn't help but think to himself, Wu Sangui is such a beast, he can't even do it to his own daughter, right?
"A little punishment is nothing!" insisted Ake.
Helplessly, Murong Fu had no choice but to say, "Since you can't use brute force, why not outwit it, you go and inquire where the key is hidden, if you can steal it, you can steal it, if you can't steal it, then think of other ways, you are my first chance now, don't think about it easily?"
"yes, I didn't think of that!" Ah Ke clapped his hands suddenly, "You wait, I'll go steal the key now." β
"Hey, ......" Murong Fu wanted to say something more, but Ah Ke disappeared in a blink of an eye.
"What a silly girl. Murong Fu shook his head and muttered, Ah Ke was willing to risk his life to save him, which showed that he was infatuated.
Then Murong Fu estimated the hour, it should have been dark, so Shi Shiran walked out from the opening that was cut during the day.
Not long after, Murong Fu's figure had appeared in front of a strange building that was completely black, and the small black house in front of him, which covered an area of only a few zhang, was the secret "black prison" of the Pingxi Palace.
Murong Fu looked around, and couldn't help frowning slightly, this place didn't seem to be the Pingxi Royal Mansion as expected, only to see that the surrounding houses were short and messy, and there were a few dilapidated small earthen houses.