Yu Xian's heart suddenly trembled, and Mu Siyue hurriedly grabbed his wrist and prepared to retreat.
"Don't move!"
Wen Lanshan spoke immediately, frowning and looking at the sky, and explained to the two of them: "That is not the real An Lingxian."
Yu Xian was stunned for a moment, but he also noticed something was wrong.
If there was really An Lingxian in the air, she should have come down when everyone appeared, but now she is still hanging in the air without any reaction.
"Um?"
Mu Siyue snorted and looked at Wen Lanshan strangely: "Uncle, what do you mean by this?"
"That's An Lingxian, but it's not An Lingxian."
"Is this some new popular riddle?" Mu Siyue asked.
"To put it simply, it is just a projection without any consciousness, just like a statue."
Wen Lanshan did not dislike Mu Siyue's way of speaking, and then explained: "The only difference between this projection and the statue is that as long as An Lingxian is willing, he can put his own consciousness into this projection at any time, so that
It has some of its own strengths.”
"She placed the projection here probably to prevent us from escaping."
"I see."
Mu Siyue also understood. Just when she was about to raise her head and take a closer look at the projection, she suddenly felt a force coming from the back of her head!
Wen Lanshan pressed her head down!
"Don't look!"
"Although this projection has no consciousness, it also possesses a certain amount of consciousness. If you focus on her, you may be discovered."
"I know!"
Mu Siyue rubbed the back of her head. The uncle didn't do it lightly or hard, and it still hurt a little.
She turned her head and looked around, and quickly determined a direction: "There! Follow me!"
Wen Lanshan followed closely behind, and Yu Xian also followed slowly.
He was actually more anxious than anyone else, but in order to maintain his character, he still had to act calm and relaxed.
The level of the monks who were dispatched to condense the magic stone was not too high.
The highest level of cultivation is no more than Nascent Soul.
Most of these monks are the second generation of demons in the demon palace's forces.
Just because they made some mistakes, the family could not protect them from the guilt, but they could still save their lives. Exiling them to the Thunder Prison for labor reform could be regarded as a contribution to the Temple of Ten Thousand Demons.
Therefore, they are not guarded by the prison dragon army, and their work is very easy, as long as they pay enough magic stones every day.
As for magic stones, these second-generation demons never lack them. There are enough in the storage ring, enough for them to get out of this thunder prison without doing anything.
Of course, there are also a small number of powerless demon cultivators here, so they can only pour the demonic energy they have cultivated through hard work into the magic stone to avoid their prison terms.
Yu Xian and others stayed close to the outside of the core circle, getting closer and closer to the outside, trying their best not to be discovered by the group of guys.
Soon, they came to a bottomless pit.
"This is it."
Mu Siyue turned to look at Yu Xian: "You jump down first."
"I?"
Yu Xian raised his finger and pointed at his nose.
No matter how you look at it, this place doesn't look like an exit. It probably leads to Luo Lingchuan Nascent Soul, or is where the fellow countryman prepared the body for Mu Siyue.
He took a step forward and subconsciously used his [Sight Spirit] to look below.
You don’t know this by looking at it, you’ll be shocked when you see it!
I don’t know how many souls are hidden inside. It’s so densely packed that it’s almost like a tourist attraction during the holiday!
I’m afraid all the souls that can be generated by this entire thunder prison are here!
Although he is not afraid of ghosts, a place that may produce so many ghosts is already scarier than ghosts!
"Xiao Wen."
Yu Xian had no choice but to turn his head and look at Wen Lanshan: "Will you come first?"
"Your Majesty, I..."
"no!"
As soon as Wen Lanshan opened his mouth to explain, Mu Siyue interrupted him: "We can only go down if you go down."
"Huh?" Yu Xian tilted his head.
"There is a passive formation inside, and only you can resolve it."
"...Actually, you can do it too, right?"
Mu Siyue did not answer, just shrugged.
"Okay."
Yu Xian couldn't say much, so he had to jump down!
When he passed through the deep pit, countless souls subconsciously dodged and made way for him.
Wen Lanshan watched Yu Xian jump with his own eyes, and his heart suddenly trembled, and at the same time he became a little more confused.
He was once the master of the Minghun Hall. Although he was not in charge of the Thunder Prison, he knew the structure of the Thunder Prison and naturally knew what the cave was.
Magic Stone Cave.
All refined magic stones will be thrown into this hole to maintain all the formations in the Thunder Prison and the black realm outside.
The cave is full of killing arrays. Not to mention overcoming the tribulation, even if the Mahayana period goes down, it will only become the nourishment of the Thunder Prison and the Black Realm, and there is no possibility of survival.
It was impossible for the Demon Lord not to know about this kind of place, but... he still jumped down!
Also, the relationship between the two people doesn't seem to be what I just said.
"Uncle!"
Mu Siyue nudged Wen Lanshan: "What are you doing standing there in a daze? It's your turn!"
"oh oh."
Wenlanshan didn't hesitate at all.
The Demon Lord has already jumped down, so what's the point of standing on it?
He jumped down and found that all the killing formations around him had indeed failed one by one.
After landing, the surroundings were dark, and one could only feel that the surrounding area was filled with extremely strong demonic energy.
These should all be released from the magic stones.
Bang!
There was another muffled sound, and then a golden light illuminated the surrounding area.
The figures of Yu Xian and Wen Lanshan appeared at the same time, and the source of the golden light was Mu Siyue.
She looked around and looked at the two people with a puzzled look on her face: "I said, don't you know how to turn on the lights first when you come down? Are you just standing there in a daze?"
Yu Xian rolled his eyes. He didn't know how to control spiritual fire, so where could he turn on the lights?
However, Wen Lanshan reacted immediately and produced a faint blue flame.
He walked between the two of them and raised the flame: "You two, please make do with it first."
"Uncle is still sensible."
Mu Siyue looked around by the firelight, as if looking for the direction: "It should be there."
With that said, she stepped forward, followed by the two of them.
As they went deeper, the demonic energy around them became stronger and stronger, and even the demonic liquid began to flow from the feet of the three of them!
Everyone also kept moving in the direction of the demon liquid.
About half an hour later, a flash of purple brilliance suddenly came from the front!
"Found it!"
Mu Siyue exclaimed and immediately rushed forward!
Yu Xian and the other two also hurriedly followed.
Soon, the three of them came to a palace!
Countless demonic fluids flowed into this place, converging into a huge formation, and the condensed light curtain flashed with purple brilliance, continuously pouring demonic energy into it.
"This is it."
Mu Siyue turned to look at Yu Xian: "It's your turn, just like before, just reach in."
"good."
Yu Xian responded and stepped forward.
If you guessed correctly, this should be the place where the fellow villagers arranged to hide the baby, right?
He stretched his hand into the purple brilliance, and the light curtain instantly collapsed, exposing the scene inside!
With just one glance, Yu Xian was instantly stunned!