"Huh? What is this?"

Suddenly, Xu Dong lowered his head, leaned over and picked up a stone.

This stone is black in color, very heavy to hold, and has a strong evil spirit on it.

"It should be a unique evil stone formed here."

Xu Dong analyzed, "This evil stone is quite good. It contains endless evil energy, which can infiltrate the spiritual consciousness into it and have the effect of tempering the soul."

What he said is quite good.

In Bodhi Temple, these black stones have a unified name, called Hell Stone.

If you are an eminent monk who practices Shinto, after obtaining the Hell Stone, you can gradually transform the evil spirit in it.

Moreover, in the process of transformation, one's own cultivation level will also grow steadily.

Therefore, this can be regarded as an alternative spiritual stone.

Xu Dong loaded up the prison stone and walked forward.

It can be seen that this first level of hell is very barren and vast, with an area no less than a large domain.

There are some high mountains, some river valleys, and even towns.

The so-called town is actually composed of cells used to imprison evil cultivators.

It's just that as time has passed, most of those cells have become fragile and incapable of functioning effectively.

Therefore, evil cultivators here basically move freely.

Xu Dong thought for a while and walked towards a town ahead.

He is not bald and does not exude a sacred aura. The evil cultivators here should not be able to tell that he is an outsider.

You can go to the town first and get some information.

But at this moment, in the other direction of the town.

There is a team galloping between heaven and earth.

Their clothes are very simple and shabby, just simple coarse linen clothes.

The eldest in the team looked to be around thirty or forty years old, and the youngest was only in his teens.

Obviously, they are evil cultivators in the eighteenth level of hell.

Not only are there evil cultivators, but there are also descendants of evil cultivators

generation.

After all, in such a closed place, monks are very boring, and carrying on the family line is the only fun.

After a long period of accumulation, the population here has long exceeded imagination.

Among them, there will definitely be some evil people, but there will also be some good people.

Just like a prisoner who is imprisoned, he cannot be free.

"There's a hellstone here!"

Suddenly, a young man cheered, ran a few words quickly, and picked up a black crystal under a tree.

He grinned and smiled brightly.

"Hell Stone! And it's extremely pure, so it can be sold for a good price!"

"Xiaoyu, when we save a few more prison stones, we will buy you a child bride and you can sleep with her every day, how about it?" A man in the team joked with a smile.

The young man named Xiaoyu, who was about seventeen or eighteen years old, turned red immediately when he heard this and was very embarrassed.

"No, I don't want it!"

"I would rather sleep with a prison stone than a child bride!"

As soon as this was said, there was a burst of laughter in the audience.

"Xiaoyu, you don't know how good women are, and you haven't experienced what it's like to be a woman."

"It's just that once you taste that feeling, you won't say such things."

"The prison stone is cold and uncomfortable to sleep on, but the woman is soft and warm, so it is very comfortable to sleep on."

"Okay, stop talking, Xiaoyu is about to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it."

The middle-aged men joked and laughed.

Xiaoyu, on the other hand, had already turned red from his neck to the back of his ears. He lowered his head and hesitated, not knowing what he was talking about.

He has lived here since he can remember.

He has never seen the outside world, and has only occasionally heard people mention that everyone living here is a sinner.

And this dark space is actually a prison cell.

Xiaoyu has no idea about prison cells.

In his opinion, this is the world he lives in and everything.

He has no ideals or ambitions. His only thought is to earn more Hell Stones, improve his life, and strengthen himself.

One day, I can be as powerful as these adults.

Everyone walked forward while chatting and laughing.

After a long time, Xiaoyu raised his head and was no longer so shy.

At this moment, he suddenly saw a ray of light falling from the sky.

In that ray of light, a figure could be faintly seen.

"what is that?!"

Xiaoyu raised his hand and exclaimed.

Everyone also looked over, and then their expressions changed instantly.

"Someone is coming in!" said a middle-aged man.

Another person snorted coldly, "Humph, it's those old bald donkeys again, here to train as disciples!"

The expressions on other people's faces were not very good-looking either.

They are much older than Xiaoyu and know exactly where this place is.

It’s the prison of Bodhi Temple!

There is a group of old bald donkeys living in Bodhi Temple, and every once in a while, a group of young bald donkeys will be sent over.

Despite their young age, those little bald donkeys are extremely powerful.

After coming in, they used the slogan of "transferring all sentient beings" to kill them.

Many descendants of evil cultivators were killed by those little bald donkeys.

"We can go out anytime!"

Suddenly, someone sighed, "This place is extremely barren. Apart from Hell Stone, there are almost no resources. I heard that the outside world is a treasure land, which is more suitable for our cultivation."

When another person heard this, his eyes

A cold light flashed, "It's impossible to get out, but we can find those little bald donkeys and rob them of their resources!"

"If you can force them to learn the techniques they practice, you will make a lot of money!"

When everyone heard this, they were all moved.

But Xiaoyu shook his head, "There are some good people among those young monks. We can't kill them for no reason."

Everyone also knows this.

In evil cultivation, there are good and bad things.

Among young monks, the same is naturally true.

Some monks will even take the initiative to help them!

"Come on, let's go over and take a look."

"If this person wants to suppress us, we will kill him."

"If he is the kind of person who is easy to get along with, we will communicate with him."

One of the middle-aged men is the leader of this team.

He has a cultivation level at the peak of the universe.

To the outside world, not to mention being a strong person, at least he is a mainstay.

But among the eighteen levels of hell, it is the lowest level.

"Okay, just listen to Brother Yan!"

No one had an opinion.

After acting in unison, they set up a series of escape lights and flew forward.

It took about half a stick of incense to arrive before the monk.

What surprised everyone was that it was not a young monk.

But a young man with fine features and fine features.

After seeing them, the young man's face showed a hint of astonishment and a hint of vigilance.

Obviously he didn't expect that other people would be alerted.

"Who are you? Not a monk from Bodhi Temple?"

Brother Yan glanced at Xu Dong and realized that he couldn't see through Xu Dong's cultivation level, and his heart suddenly froze.
Chapter completed!