Although the demon cultivators in these villages look like they are in their seventies and eighties, they are still very energetic.

After all, the demon cultivators who can enter this Demon Prisoner Tower were originally at least at the level of the Demon Lord of the Golden Elixir stage. Even if their cultivation level was affected by the Demon Prisoner Tower, they could not make any progress or even retreat greatly, but their demonic consciousness and soul thoughts were still not weak.

Their old appearance is also a result of giving up using spiritual power to maintain their physical body in order to save their spiritual power. I really think they will die of old age soon, but that is not necessarily the case.

Living hundreds of years is not a problem for them at all, and some may even have lived for more than a thousand years.

Zhu Lingwu just heard someone calling the true man Wu Hua was Xiao Wu Hua, and he could know that this person was at least dozens to hundreds of years older than the true man Wu Hua.

Maybe the demon cultivator here was once a demon king-level who had the cultivation of Nascent Soul.

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

They at least preserved the body of the foundation-building demon spirit. Compared with Zhu Lingwu, a Qi Refiner who has not yet established a foundation, they definitely have the strength to crush Zhu Lingwu.

This inevitably made Zhu Lingwu look at the demon cultivators from the village and dared not go there easily.

"Hahaha...", "Hehehehe...", "Hehehehehehe..."

When the demon cultivators in the village saw Zhu Lingwu's behavior, they all laughed strangely. However, some of the demon cultivators smiled on their faces, but their eyes were still staring at Zhu Lingwu fiercely, as if saying to Zhu Lingwu, "If you dare to come over, I will eat you!"

"Okay. Stop making trouble. How old is it? I'm scared a child in his early twenties. This child will live here in the future. Don't bully him!"

Suddenly a voice came from the black stone house. It should be that Wu Hua Zhenren spoke to save Zhu Lingwu.

"Yang Huai, come here, they just speak great. They dare not treat you anything! Although they have all gone astray, they have been in this Demon Prisoner Tower for thousands of years and a hundred years, and have already changed their minds. It's just that they have to live in this Tower because of the martial arts they practice. Come here, don't worry!"

Then the true man Wu Hua called Zhu Lingwu from afar. It seemed that he could also see that Zhu Lingwu was somewhat concerned about those demon cultivators.

After hearing the voice of Wu Hua Zhenren, the demon cultivators just scratched their heads and chests, and seemed to be indifferent, but the intimidating attitudes that had been deliberately targeting Zhu Lingwu did disappear.

Some of the demon cultivators went back to the bamboo house where they lived like boredom, and in the end there were only a dozen demon cultivators. They still sat lazily on the threshold of their respective bamboo houses, looking at Zhu Lingwu from afar, and didn't know what they were thinking.

From the concentration of the demonic energy on them, it can be seen that they should be the most cultivator in this village, so the other demonic cultivators seemed to be a little concerned about Wu Hua Zhenren. But these dozen of them deliberately showed some rebellious actions.

Just looking at their expressions, Zhu Lingwu suddenly laughed again. It seemed that these demon cultivators had indeed been in the Demon Prisoning Tower for too long. Although they didn't know who they were originally, now as their cultivation dissipated and their age grew, they all looked like old children.

After all, they are all old guys who are hundreds of years old and are locked up in places like the Demon Prisoner Tower. No matter how dangerous they were, they are now boring old men and women.

Just as Wu Hua said, although these demon cultivators seem to live a very free life, the Demon Prisoner must have put some restrictions on them, and they cannot hurt Zhu Lingwu.

As for whether they are really refreshed, it is hard to say. If Wu Hua is really an honest person, it would not be normal to be deceived by them.

Anyway, Zhu Lingwu had to live here for a long time, so he could find out slowly, so Zhu Lingwu drove the Chunyang Feihong Sword and flew into the village.

At this time, Zhu Lingwu could still feel everyone in the village looking at him secretly, especially the dozen old demon cultivators and the old ladies who were still sitting on the threshold of the bamboo house, still pointed at Zhu Lingwu, but they didn't say anything, as if they were sending some words 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, and then took the Chunyang Feihong Sword and fell to the ground.

There was only a curtain covering the entrance of this black stone house. Zhu Lingwu did not feel any spiritual power fluctuations on the black stone house. It was like an ordinary stone house.

"Disciple, I wish you a blessing to the real person!"

Now Zhu Lingwu has not really been worshipped by Wu Hua Zhenren, so Zhu Lingwu has to call Wu Hua Zhenren as the real person for the time being.

"Well, okay, there is no need to be too much polite. Yang Huai, come in! The immortal sect does not need ordinary rituals. Since you choose to worship my sect, you can come in and give me a tribute and be my disciple! But in the future, you need to live with me in this Demon Prisoner Tower, which is a bit difficult for you!"

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

"Here! But the disciple doesn't feel embarrassed. The spiritual energy in this Demon Prisoner Tower is special, and it is also a rare place for the disciple to practice! But the disciple is a little curious. Why can't he leave casually after entering this Demon Prisoner Tower? Is there any reason?"

Zhu Lingwu bowed to the black stone house and greeted him, but soon he couldn't help but raise the biggest question in his heart.

"Everything has advantages and disadvantages, Yang Huai, you can feel that the spiritual power in this Demon Prisoner Tower is special, but have you ever noticed what is hidden in this Demon Prisoner Tower? Alas, the pure Yang spiritual power of this Demon Prisoner Tower is also mixed with some evil devil obsessions, so when you enter this Demon Prisoner Tower, these demon obsessions will inevitably invade the body with the spiritual power! The demon obsessions in the Demon Prisoner Tower are restricted and suppressed. Even if it occurs, it will not have much impact on you. But if you leave the Demon Prisoner Tower, once this Demon Prisoner occurs, it may affect your mind, and can even turn into an inner demon to occupy your body, causing great trouble! Some accidents have occurred in the sect before, so there are such rules."

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

Zhu Lingwu couldn't help but curse in his heart, why didn't such a thing be explained before he entered the Demon Prisoning Tower? Otherwise, he wouldn't have easily entered the Demon Prisoning Tower.
Chapter completed!