Bronze Hall.

There are birds at the door and animals squatting on the eaves.

Dozens of smaller bronze pillars stand outside the temple, with fine patterns carved on them.

Beside the pillar are bronze forks, with unknown light sources hanging on the fork heads.

This also makes the main hall brightly lit and more impressive.

Both the interior and exterior are indistinguishable from a real palace.

It's just that the size is many times larger and the material is bronze.

"Tsk."

Wang Jin squinted his eyes and looked at the copper pillar in front of him.

He couldn't tell which dynasty or generation this was, but he understood a little bit.

This is not a royal garden, but a place where dragons are imprisoned.

The bronze pillars erected here are not for support, but for restraint.

The hook chain hanging from above also proves this.

This huge city is both a prison and a cemetery.

"There are words."

Song He walked around behind the pillar and stretched out his hand to touch the scratches on it.

Those are not patterns, but some unfamiliar words.

"It's best not to look."

Wang Jin sighed.

If you think about it carefully, you can guess who were once imprisoned here.

There are not only women in Liuxian, but the emperor only needs women.

Those male willow immortals who transform into dragons are the biggest instability factor.

Obviously, this is where they are imprisoned.

The inscriptions on the pillars seemed to have been carved with the body.

Those words are full of madness and helplessness, and are the silent cries of the prisoners.

The bronze pillars are their tombstones, and these words are the epitaphs carved by their own hands.

There are hundreds of similar pillars here.

"Where have they gone..."

Wang Jin frowned and thought.

Xianjia will not die, at least not by the conventional methods he can think of.

Otherwise, they would not suffer loneliness and torture and fall into endless madness.

But these immortal immortals left nothing behind, only tombstones.

"Fuck...no way..."

With a flash of inspiration, Wang Jin suddenly figured out something.

He suddenly turned his head to look at Song He, trying to tell him to stay away from these pillars.

Unfortunately, it was Song He who spoke first.

"Wang...Wang Jin..."

A trembling voice came, and this unyielding man was actually a little panicked at this moment.

He pointed to the pillar he had just reached out to touch.

There are scratches all over the bronze surface, but one scratch is quite deep.

Different colors can be vaguely seen through the gap.

Like a cracked can of luncheon meat.

And now, Song He's harpoon is hitting the pillar uncontrollably, like a can opener that works hard.

I can't even hold it back.

"Damn it!"

Without any hesitation, Wang Jin turned around and rushed over.

Boom!

There was a sound of metal collision, and the Scarlet Armed Forces broke free from Song He's restraints and hit the pillar hard.

Wow——

The water ripples.

After the first impact, the harpoon suddenly retreated, as if preparing for subsequent actions.

"Be honest!"

Bang!

With a whip kick carrying forward momentum, Wang Jin forcefully whipped the scarlet weapon away.

Whoosh!

Undeterred, the harpoon suddenly changed direction in the water.

Like an iron block attracted by a magnet, it flew back at a terrifying speed.

There is only one thing that can make the Scarlet Arms so positive.

Start dinner.

"Oh shit…"

For the first time, Wang Jin hoped that his guess was just a figment of imagination.

It's a pity that deep down he knows it better than anyone else.

I guessed it right.

Song He gritted his teeth and turned his head one after another.

Two consecutive impacts made the crack bigger and bigger, and the bronze fell off.

Expose what's in the cracks.

That is an extremely huge eye.

The golden vertical pupils were lifeless, covered with a layer of gray haze.

Even so, one can still feel endless majesty from it.

And anger and madness.

At this moment, that eye was trembling slightly.

"He's going to wake up!"

His pupils shrank, Wang Jin grabbed the scarlet weapon, and then stretched out his hand to hold down the bronze pillar.

Without hesitation, I blasted away with inspiration.

The suppression is formed instantly.

Unfortunately, this did not silence the things inside the bronze pillars.

Crazy whispers sounded in my ears, as if something was about to wake up.

Ouch——

Angry roars came from the bronze pillars.

It seems like some switch has been flipped.

The other pillars began to tremble in unison, causing the main hall to shake.

This bronze city is regaining its former vitality.

But it was supposed to be a tomb.

"Walk."

The young man suddenly pulled Song He, who had a dull look on his face, and rushed into the hall.

Scarlet Arms couldn't help but tremble, constantly conveying hunger and desire to Wang Jin.

Its appetite is getting bigger and bigger.

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To be continued...