Don't look at the demon cultivators in these villages who look like they are seventy or eighty, but their spirits are still very strong.

After all, the demon cultivators who could enter this Demon Prison Tower were originally at least at the level of the Jindan Stage Demon Venerable, even if their cultivation was affected by the Demon Prison Tower, they could no longer advance an inch, and even had greatly regressed, but their Demon Sense and Soul Thoughts were still not weak.

Their aging appearance is also the result of saving spiritual power consumption and giving up using spiritual power to maintain their physical bodies, but if you really think that they will die of old age soon, then it is not necessarily.

It is not a problem for them to live for a few hundred years at all, and some may even live for more than a thousand years.

Zhu Lingwu heard someone shouting that Wu Hua Zhenren was Xiao Wu Hua, and he could know that this person's age was at least dozens to hundreds of years older than Wu Hua Zhenren.

Maybe the demon cultivator here used to be a demon king level with Yuan Infant cultivation.

Although Zhu Lingwu didn't know what kind of cultivation realm these demon cultivators in the village were now, he also felt a little dangerous in these people anyway.

At least they still have the body of the demon spirit that built the foundation, and compared to Zhu Lingwu, a qi refiner who has not yet built a foundation, they definitely have the strength to crush Zhu Lingwu.

This inevitably made Zhu Lingwu look at these demon cultivators from the village, and some did not dare to go over easily.

"Haha......", "......Haha", "Hee-hee-he......e-he

And those demon cultivators in the village laughed strangely when they saw Zhu Lingwu's performance, but some demon cultivators smiled on their faces, but their eyes still stared at Zhu Lingwu viciously, as if they were saying to Zhu Lingwu, you dare to come over. I'll eat you!

"Alright. Don't make a fuss. How old are you, and you still scare a child in his early twenties, this child will live here in the future, don't bully him!"

Suddenly, a voice came out of the black stone house, it should be that Wu Hua Zhenren opened his mouth to relieve Zhu Lingwu.

"Yanghuai, come here, they are just very good-mouthed, and they don't dare to do anything to you! Although they have all gone astray. But after a thousand years or a hundred years in this Demon Prison Tower, they have already changed their minds, just because of the exercises they practice, they still have to live in this tower, come here, don't worry!"

Then the Wuhua real person called Zhu Lingwu from afar, and it seemed that he also saw that Zhu Lingwu had some scruples about those demon cultivators.

Listening to the voice of the Wuhua real person, those demon cultivators were just scratching their heads and scratching their chests one by one, and they didn't seem to care, but they were originally deliberately aimed at Zhu Lingwu's threatening attitude. Sure enough, they were all gone.

There are also some demon cultivators who directly return to the bamboo house where they live as if they are bored, and there are only a dozen or so demon cultivators in Zuihou. Still sitting lazily on the threshold of their respective bamboo houses, looking at Zhu Lingwu from afar, I don't know what they are thinking.

From the concentration of demonic qi on their bodies, it can be seen that they should be the highest demon cultivators in this village, so the other demon cultivators seem to have some scruples about Wuhua Zhenren, but the dozen or so of them will deliberately show some rebellious actions.

Just looking at their expressions, Zhu Lingwu suddenly laughed again, it seems that these demon cultivators have indeed been locked up in this demon tower for too long, although I don't know what kind of characters they were originally, but now with the dissipation of their cultivation and the increase in age, they are all a little like old children.

After all, they are all hundreds of years old, and they are locked up in a place like the Demon Prisoner Tower, no matter how dangerous they were in the first place, and now they are boring old men and old women.

Just like what the Wuhua Zhenren said, although these demon cultivators seem to live very freely, the Demon Prison Tower must have imposed certain restrictions on them, and they can't hurt Zhu Lingwu.

As for whether they really changed their minds, it is difficult to say, if the Wuhua real person is really an honest person, it is not very normal to be deceived by them.

Anyway, Zhu Lingwu was going to live here for a long time, and he would know it slowly, so Zhu Lingwu flew into the village with the Pure Yang Flying Rainbow Sword.

At this time, Zhu Lingwu could still feel that everyone in the village was secretly looking at him, especially the dozen or so old men and old ladies who were still sitting on the threshold of the bamboo house, still pointing at Zhu Lingwu, but they didn't say anything, as if they were whispering something in private.

But Zhu Lingwu didn't care about them for the time being, and flew directly to the black stone house halfway up the mountain, before he collected the Pure Yang Flying Rainbow Sword and fell to the ground.

There was only a curtain on the door of this black stone house, and Zhu Lingwu didn't feel any spiritual power fluctuations on the black stone house, it was like an ordinary stone house.

"Disciple, disciple greets the real person!"

Now Zhu Lingwu has not really worshiped under the door of Wuhua Zhenren, so Zhu Lingwu has no choice but to call Wuhua Zhenren by a real person for the time being.

"Well, okay, don't be polite, Yanghuai, you come in! There is no need for vulgar etiquette in the Xianmen, since you choose to worship under my door, if you come in and make a salute, you will be my disciple!

The Wuhua real person said in a gentle tone in the black stone house, and then the curtain of the black stone house seemed to be lifted by an invisible hand.

"Well, the disciple doesn't feel embarrassed, the aura in this Prison Demon Tower is special, and it is also a rare place for disciples to cultivate! It's just that the disciple is a little curious, why can't he just leave when he enters this Prison Demon Tower? What is the reason for this?"

Zhu Lingwu bowed down and saluted the inside of the black stone house, but soon he couldn't help but raise the biggest question in his heart.

"Where there are advantages, there are disadvantages, Yang Huai, you can now feel that the spiritual power in this Demon Prison Tower is special, but have you ever noticed what is hidden in this Demon Prison Tower! Alas, the pure yang spiritual power of this Demon Prison Tower is also mixed with some evil obsessions, so when you enter this Demon Prison Tower, these evil demon obsessions will inevitably invade your body with your spiritual power! In the Demon Prison Tower, this demonic obsession is forbidden and suppressed, even if there is an attack, it will not have much impact on you, but if you leave the Demon Prisoner Tower, once this demonic obsession occurs, it is likely to affect your mind, and it can even turn into a heart demon to occupy your body, causing great trouble! There have been some accidents in the sect before, so there is such a rule. ”

Wu Hua Zhenren in the black stone house sighed, and slowly said the reason, but this reason made Zhu Lingwu's complexion change slightly, and the fluctuation of Zhu Lingwu's mood seemed to have noticed a little problem, and now it seems that it really has such an impact.

Zhu Lingwu couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart, such a thing weishenme didn't explain before he entered the Prison Demon Tower, otherwise he would not have entered the Prison Demon Tower easily.

And that damn old Jiashan, it actually set such a trap on itself, this bastard, what does it want to do...... (To be continued......)