Under the bright moon, Fahai and the Demon Spirit Girl drink each other and enjoy the joy of being together.

Under the bright moon, Ding Xiu was tied with terrifying iron chains thicker than his waist. The sealed talismans on the iron chains shone brightly, and it was obvious that they were chains professionally created for cultivators.

He spat out a mouthful of centipede legs on the corner of his mouth and cursed, "I really shouldn't believe the words of the bald donkey. He was beaten down by Li Linfu in one round! What kind of cultivation is the one with the surname Li? I am at the eighth level of the golden elixir, and I almost become the Nascent Soul. The one with the surname Li is at least transformed into a god!"

At this time, Ding Xiu noticed a mouse biting his toes.

Ding Xiu's toe bounced violently, and the mouse fell on the wall with a thud, dying.

Ding Xiu grabbed the mouse, skillfully stripped the mouse skin, smashed the flesh, put it into a broken bowl on one side, and wanted to add a meal.

At this moment, the sound of knocking on the wall came from Ding Xiu's next door, dongdong-

Ding Xiudao, "Who?"

A weak and hoarse old voice came from the other side of the wall, "Friend, give me some of the flesh, I can give you a very wonderful immortal cultivation technique!"

Ding Xiu said lazily, "Don't be nonsense, okay, brother, this prison is the most stringent cultivator prison in Chang'an, which is isolated from the immortal energy and spiritual energy. When we came in, we were also sealed with the Purple Mansion Spirit Platform. In this case, you even gave me a secret book to ascension directly, and it didn't call it!"

The hoarse old laughed, "Hahahahahaha--"

Listening to the vicissitudes and sorrows in the shrill laughter, Ding Xiu couldn't help but say, "Brother, don't laugh anymore? You laugh like he is crying! Come on, give you half of the flesh! Stop laughing!"

Ding Xiu brought the bowl along the edge of the fence. An old hand as shriveled as chicken feet suddenly grabbed the bowl, and only the sound of swallowing was heard. The old man delivered the broken bowl in just a blink of an eye.

The old prisoner next door ate the meat and became a little energetic, and his words were much better than before.

The old man said, "Boy, what did you do?"

Ding Xiudao, "Collaborate with the wolf guards and plan to rebel in the court!"

The old man said, "The Wolf Guard is still alive! Not bad, not bad!"

Ding Xiudao, "Don't just talk about me, what did the old senior do to do this?"

The old man said, "I am about the same as you, and I am planning to rebel."

Ding Xiu laughed, "We have the same feelings! Who caught you in!"

The old man said, "Lu Bufeng."

As soon as this statement came out, Ding Xiu became interested, "Lu Bufeng is the new top scholar in the martial arts examination three hundred years ago, and the current King of Xiliang?"

The old man said angrily, "It's just a lackey of Li Linfu. If it weren't for the old man Li Linfu's sneak attack, then Lu Bufeng would be just an ant in my eyes. I could strangle him to death with just one finger!"

Ding Xiu listened to the old man's words and was a little unhappy, "Old thing, do you know who the King of Xiliang is? The King of Xiliang has now ruled Xiliang. Shanhaiguan rejected the Northern Barbarians. Hundreds of thousands of Western Liang cavalry galloped around the world. They are the most powerful princes in the nine provinces!"

The old man yelled angrily, "I built the iron cavalry! The territory of Xiliang is my own! I didn't have the skills of enduring humiliation and trading with the Northern Barbarians in exchange for the art of the celestial corps in exchange for the art of the celestial corps of the world. What should Xiliang use to fight the Northern Barbarians? I worked hard for Xiliang, but in the end! Li Linfu, a bastard, colluded with foreign enemies and planned to rebel, destroyed my sect, killed my disciples, and destroyed my dantian Zifu, and imprisoned me in this dark heavenly prison for three hundred years! Three hundred years!!!"

Ding Xiu was confused when he listened to the old man's angry and angry roar.

Has this person been locked up here for three hundred years?

Being plotted by Li Linfu!

Xiliang is his territory!

The sect was destroyed!

Ding Xiu subconsciously vomited a difficult name, "Wuji Demon Sect? Could it be that you are Duan Wuji, the last sect leader of the Wuji Demon Sect?"

The old man laughed out loud, "Does anyone in this world remember the Wuji Demon Sect?"

Ding Xiudao, "Three hundred years ago, the Wuji Demon Sect was besieged by the Pure Land Buddha Sect. Eighteen bronze men climbed to the Golden Light Cliff. Dozens of Nascent Soul Powers of the Wuji Demon Sect were destroyed. Three immortal god-turned-superior elders died. The legendary master Duan Wuji, who was only one step away from the immortal realm, was also surrounded by the Eighteen bronze men formation. Later, they disappeared, not knowing whether they were dead or alive."

The old man said hatefully, "The Pure Land Buddha Sect was just used by Chang'an! If it weren't for Lu Bufeng and his gang of soldiers of the Ministry of War, how could my Wuji Demon Sect be destroyed by the eighteen Pure Land bald donkeys?"

Ding Xiu said with some emotion, "There are still some tricks in Pure Land. I have a bald donkey friend of Pure Land. If it weren't for his bad idea, I wouldn't have been detained here."

Duan Wuji said, "This little friend, you and I have a grudge against Li Linfu, and we have a marriage with the Pure Land Buddha Sect. Otherwise, I will pass on some of the demonic skills of the Wuji Demon Sect. If you go out, kill Li Linfu for me, destroy the Pure Land Buddha Sect, and revive the Wuji Demon Sect?"

When Ding Xiu heard this, he turned around lazily and said, "Sect Master Duan, don't joke. You were not Li Linfu's opponent in your prime. How could I beat that Tai Sui Master? And I have a good relationship with my Pure Land friend. Although he cheated me this time, this may be an accident. I believe he will come to make me soon! If you really learn your Wuji Magic Art, my friendship with my friend will end."

Duan Wuji listened to Ding Xiu's words and said angrily, "Junior! Three hundred years ago, many genius heroes wanted to worship me under my husband's disciple, but I didn't even look at me. Now I've given you this opportunity, but you are not sure. It's really damn!"

Ding Xiu was angry, "Old man, can you tell me some reason! That was a mess from three hundred years ago. You are just a stubborn person waiting to die now! Also, if anyone tells you, I will keep it in my face, I will also want to be ashamed!"

Duan Wuji said, "It seems that my Wuji Demonic Art is going to be lost, for nothing, for nothing, I think my Wuji Demon Sect is also the leader of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect in the world. Now the ten thousand demons are gone, and there is no possibility of Journey to the West. If this Wuji Demonic Art disappears, it will disappear!"

In the quiet heavenly prison, Duan Wuji and Ding Xiu, the leaders of the Wuji Demon Sect, leaned against the wall. Two lonely prisoners were in this dark space without time and time. Everything seemed to be flying, and everything seemed to have not changed.

The moonlight shone on Ding Xiu's cheek, and Ding Xiu remembered Fahai's bald head.

Duan Wuji said, "Junior, don't you really want to learn my Wuji Magical Art?"

Ding Xiudao, "I just don't like those constraints."

Duan Wuji said, "If I don't set up rules and regulations for you and teach you Wuji Magical Art, will you learn it?"
Chapter completed!