The days in the empty prison are dull and boring, and every day except for sleeping, I can only sit in a daze. Even Geng Yuan, who has the most active temperament, is often motionless and half-lying, like the grand occasion of "quarreling" with several nearby cages that day, just because of the freshness of one more person.

At this time, Ning He and Geng Yuan are still very talkative, but if Liu Qinghuan wants to ask, they don't bother to tell them one by one. As they themselves said, they are really idle and are about to grow hair, and if they don't move their mouths, they are afraid that their mouths will grow on their own if they don't use them for a long time.

Therefore, it didn't take long for Liu Qinghuan to know a lot of things that he didn't know before, about the Underworld Battle Domain, the Wanhu Realm, and even the various regions and histories of the Qing Netherworld Domain.

The Realm of the Green Netherworld, which is of the same level as the Nine Shadows, is divided into three heavens, and the higher it goes, the larger the Yi Domain, and the top layer is said to be very close to the Immortal Domain.

Although the Nine Shadows and the Green Darkness are not completely divided into forces by good and evil, they are still very different from each other. Just as the middle-aged monk who had ruined most of his face said at the beginning, most of those who revised the unified Dao method like Liu Qinghuan were classified as the Qing Netherworld side after ascending, while most of the monks of the Nine Shadows were demon cultivators and ghost cultivators.

In comparison, the exercises of demon cultivation and ghost cultivation are powerful and progress quickly, and their minds are gloomy or arrogant or indulgent, and their methods are also very unrestrained on weekdays, cruel and arbitrary, and they can kill a city and a pond at will. Correspondingly, the thunder they endured during the tribulation was much heavier, and if they were not careful, they would be slashed to death.

The mind of Taoist cultivation should be more upright and peaceful, and the orthodox Taoist exercises of cultivation pay attention to heaviness and calmness, so although the advancement is slower, the foundation is solid, and it is not easy to go mad. And because the Dao Law pays attention to the nature of the Heavenly Dao, and has a suppressive effect on the reckless and killing heart, the Dao cultivation is much more restrained, at least it will not be wantonly killed with a moment of joy and anger.

However, there are many sides to human beings, and we must not judge only on good and evil. There are very few good people in this world who are completely pure and good, and there are very few evil people who are extremely evil, and most of them are in the gray area in the middle.

A Taoist cultivator may kill so many people that there are mountains of bones, but a demon cultivator may not be able to kill all over his body. The avenue is sparse, and in the end, they will end up in the same place, so even if the difference between the Qingying and the Nine Shadows is very large, they are actually almost the same in essence.

Liu Qinghuan leaned loosely against the cage and closed his eyes to recuperate, his fingers gently pulling the spirit beast bag hidden in the inner robe.

The spirit beast bag was not tied tightly, and the gray donkey should have no obstacle if he wanted to enter and exit, but the donkey was obedient and cunning, and there had been no movement since he entered the Stygian Mountain Battle Domain, and he had been obediently staying inside these days.

Liu Qinghuan can't do anything about it, and the situation is unknown now, so it's really hard to let it out.

Time flickered for more than half a month, during which no one came to interrogate him, as if his existence had been forgotten by the people of the Sin Qi Palace, which made him feel more lucky.

However, it backfired, and the day finally came.

There was a sudden rumbling sound overhead, and Liu Qinghuan raised his head from his closed eyes in contemplation, as if someone had opened a door in the distant sky, and the light inside the door was very conspicuous in this dark void.

Geng Yuan said lazily: "He, this is someone coming in again." ”

Before he finished speaking, he saw a circle of formation patterns appear under Liu Qinghuan's feet at the other end of the cage, and disappeared in front of the two in an instant.

"Hey, that kid is out?"

Ning He's eyes flashed, and he didn't speak.

Geng Yuan moved to his side and said in a low voice: "These days, that person is here, and it is inconvenient for us to speak." Brother Wen, do you think what he said is true?"

"You mean he came from Yunmengze?" Ning He lowered his eyes and said, "Maybe." ”

"That guy is secretive, not an honest man. ”

Ning He shook his head: "I think it may be our attitude that makes him feel uneasy. If I hadn't told Yun Mengze that Yun Mengze was an ancient immortal land so directly, you wouldn't have acted eagerly to report this matter, and you wouldn't have aroused his vigilance. ”

Geng Yuan said angrily: "Yun Mengze originally belonged to our Wan Hu Realm, shouldn't he come back!"

Ning He smiled: "What should not be done, it's just the law of the jungle, don't tell me you didn't think of the key to this." So he doesn't believe that we are forgiving, even if we don't have malicious intent. ”

"Then what should we do, do we have to report this back?"

Ning He snorted and slapped him away with one palm: "Just based on the current situation of the two of us, let's think about when we can get out of this ghost place." ”

On the other end, Liu Qinghuan followed a team of guards to a dark stone room, and his body suddenly became light, and the mana in his whole body returned instantly.

Before he could react, he was pressed to a chair, and after a few clicks, a very thin black iron chain sprang up, crawling down the surface of his feet, and firmly binding his whole person to the chair.

Liu Qinghuan looked down, his mind was in a trance, and he felt that the chain was very strange, as if he had seen it somewhere.

After two struggles, he felt that he was tied tighter, and he stopped moving.

Mana is banned again, but this time it's better, at least the divine sense can still be used.

Before he could think about it, two men walked in from outside.

Seeing the person who came, Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but smile, one of the people who came was the middle-aged monk whose face was ruined for most of his face, and his name seemed to be Zhongli.

Zhongli walked up to him in a few steps and said with a sad smile: "I didn't expect it, you ended up in my hands!"

Because his divine sense was not banned, Liu Qinghuan finally knew the level of the other party's cultivation, but he was just in the middle of the Yuan Infant like him. And another purple-faced male cultivator, the cultivation is in the late Yuan Infant period.

He was too lazy to make a false deal with the other party, and raised his eyes: "How are you doing?" ”

Zhongli sneered, turned his head to look at the guard guarding the door, and raised his hand to slap him!

This time, Liu Qinghuan couldn't avoid it, and his head was beaten to one side.

The purple face stood aside with his hands folded as if he hadn't seen it.

There was a little fishy sweetness in his mouth, Liu Qinghuan was coming back, and a mouthful of blood foam was spit on Zhongli's face, and he said disdainfully: "It turns out that you are not only ugly, but also stupid! Such a low-level insulting method is also up to you to think of, and you are not afraid of losing your identity." ”

Zhong Li was so angry that he slapped him a few times in a row: "You still have a hard mouth! Today I told you that you can't survive or die!"

Liu Qinghuan spit out a few broken teeth, endured and endured, looked at the purple face in the room, and the guards outside the door, but did not start after all.

At this time, Zhongli pulled out another short blade, slowly cut it off his face with the tip of the blade, and watched the red blood flow down with a look of enjoyment, and said, "Isn't it cool? My magic blade has no other effect, but after slashing, it will bring you the sharp pain of the hot burn, and the wound will not heal, it will make your face rot slowly, hahaha!"

Liu Qinghuan was unmoved, the pain he had suffered was much more cruel than this, such a little pain couldn't even make him frown, his face was full of mockery: "I know you are jealous of my handsomeness, but don't worry, I'm different from you." It's not a woman, it's just a few more scars on her face. ”

Zhong Li's expression was grim, and he frantically slashed a few more times in his face, and approached: "You say, how about I dig out your eyes first?" Or, directly destroy your dantian?"

His hand slowly moved down, and the tip of the blade slashed through Liu Qinghuan's neck and chest with blood marks, getting close to the dantian little by little.

Liu Qinghuan moved his fingers and looked at each other coldly.

The purple-faced monk who had been watching from the sidelines coughed, and finally spoke, "Brother Zhongli, it's not too early, why don't we do the right thing first." ”

As if he hadn't heard, Zhongli thrust the short blade into his waist with a pop, leaving only the hilt of the knife outside, and stirring it maliciously!

The purple-faced monk coughed twice, Zhong Li slapped his hand, his face flashed with unwillingness, and he drew his short blade.

In an instant, the green clothes on Liu Qinghuan's waist were wet with blood.

The damage caused by such a method to a Yuan Infant Monk is really limited, and the insult is even heavier.

Liu Qinghuan's image is miserable, but in fact he was not seriously injured, and his heart is extremely calm.

The other party hated him to the bone, and it stands to reason that the means should be more ruthless, but he didn't use a spell from beginning to end. This stone house didn't ban their mana, so why is that?

He looked down at the black iron chain that was bound around his body like thin wires, and he always felt that this chain looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

Purple-faced asked, "Are you here or am I coming?"

Zhongli looked at Liu Qinghuan and said with a smile: "Where do you dare to bother Brother Xie, don't get your hands dirty, I'll come." ”

The purple face said uncertainly: "He is about the same cultivation as you, are you sure that your divine sense can suppress the other party?"

Zhongli said with some unhappiness: "Brother Xie, have you forgotten that I am practicing the Soul Technique, and my divine sense is not much worse than that of the ordinary Yuan Infant Stage." ”

He insisted, and the purple face couldn't say more, and took a step back.

Liu Qinghuan's eyes lowered, and the corners of his mouth hooked up imperceptibly.

Then he looked frightened, and shouted as he struggled, "You want to search for souls! No, what do you want to ask, I will tell you directly, and there is no half-lying ......."

Zhongli walked over step by step and interrupted him excitedly: "Don't be so troublesome, who knows if what you said is true, it's much faster to search for souls directly." Don't worry, I'll be gentle, I won't make you an idiot!"

As he spoke, his right hand pressed on his head, and a brutal divine sense rushed into the Baihui point above his head with impunity!

Liu Qinghuan thrust back, her eyes rolled up uncontrollably, and her whole body trembled.

However, it didn't take long for confusion to appear on Zhongli's face, which was then replaced by a look of surprise.

No matter how he stirred it, he only saw a thick white mist, and even if some pictures occasionally flashed, it was extremely fragmentary, and he couldn't see anything at all!

The purple face sensed that something was wrong, and took a step forward: "Brother Zhongli?"

Suddenly, I heard Zhongli's scream, and the whole person trembled violently like chaff!