When Murong Fu brought up a trace of true energy and poured it into the cell door, he was shocked to find that the trace of true energy disappeared like a mud cow into the sea. This feeling was as if the true energy had been swallowed up. Even after his debut, he still feels
Never encountered such a strange thing.
After looking at it carefully, he shook his head slightly and said, "This is not pear tree!"
"Hahaha," Wang Dayou burst into laughter, "It's not stupid. This is indeed not a pear tree, but a 'Tongtian Jianmu' that has long since disappeared from the outside world."
"What!" Murong Fu was suddenly startled, "How could such a thing really exist in the world?"
Wang Dayou smiled disapprovingly, "Just because you haven't seen it, it doesn't mean it doesn't exist. Of course, this 'Tongtian Jianmu' does not reach straight to the sky like in myths and legends. It just has some strange features compared to ordinary wood.
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As for what was strange about it, he did not say it out loud, but Murong Fu could guess a thing or two, and it seemed that it had the characteristic of swallowing the true energy.
"There are really many wonders in this world, but I am ignorant." Murong Fu regained his previous composure in a blink of an eye, exclaiming in wonder.
Suddenly I thought, if this kind of building wood is used on a weapon, so that the weapon also has the devouring property, wouldn't it be invincible and the opponent would suffer a big loss by surprising him in the battle?
The more he thought about it, the more feasible it became, and his eyes gradually became intense.
Seeing the change in his expression, Wang Dayou couldn't help but feel something in his heart and asked, "Hey kid, what are you thinking about?"
Murong Fu grinned and said, "It's nothing. I just feel that you have done a great job by bringing me here today. I am a person with clear grievances. Now you can make a condition. As long as I can do it, I will satisfy you."
Wang was startled for a moment, then he laughed so hard that he almost burst into tears. After a while, he stopped laughing, rolled his eyes at him and said, "Boy, you better take care of yourself. I'm going to see the prince now."
How to deal with you, maybe by this time tomorrow, you will be dead and in a different place."
It was a rare moment for Murong Fu to be generous, but he didn't expect that the other party would not appreciate it at all, and he couldn't help but feel speechless.
After Wang Dayou left, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a strange smile.
This prison cell made of wood is really a bit magical. It cannot be harmed by its internal energy. If you live there for a long time, all your internal energy will be sucked out. It is indeed a powerful weapon against people in the martial arts world.
However, this is only for ordinary people in the martial arts world. When the skill reaches Murong Fu's level, it is no longer of much use, because no matter how magical Jianmu is, it has its limits and shortcomings. As long as enough internal power is exerted at one time,
I'm full.
As for the shortcomings of the building wood, Murong Fu guessed that it should be relatively fragile. On the surface, Tianjue Lao was built of pear wood. It was probably not just to deceive others, but also borrowed its sturdiness to make up for the shortcomings of the building wood.
As for whether it is true or not, you only need to try it to find out. Wang Dayou was here just now, and it was not convenient for Murong Fu to take action. Now is the time to give it a try.
Then Murong Fu found an inconspicuous corner, mobilized 80% of his body's power, flicked his fingers, and a wisp of sword energy shot out.
With a "pop" sound, the sword energy disappeared into the log in a flash, leaving only a small hole as thick as a thumb.
Murong Fu felt slightly happy, and once again activated his five successful powers, he slashed horizontally on the log with a piece of sword energy hanging in his hand.
There was a "creak" sound, leaving a thin mark on the log.
Murong Fu stretched out his hand and touched it, but it was not broken. The sword energy only cut into it about two inches deep. What was even more surprising was that the fine mark was slowly healing.
Murong Fu's face was filled with surprise and joy when he saw this. What surprised him was that this was really the Tongtian Jianmu in myths and legends. What he was happy about was that if such a precious and magical material fell into his hands, it would definitely have a greater effect.
He then tried several more tests, and it turned out that just as he thought, the building wood itself was not very strong, and it was only the fusion with the pear wood that formed this strong prison cell.
"That old boy Wu Sangui is really wasting his resources. Such precious materials are actually used to build a prison cell. I really don't know whether to call him smart, or whether he is so smart that he is mistaken for his cleverness..." Murong Fu said with great disdain, and moved his hands.
Without stopping, three or five rays of sword energy shot out, cutting a small opening in the corner that could accommodate him in and out.
After leaving the cell, Murong Fu looked around. I wonder if it was because the people in Pingxi Palace were overconfident, but there was not a single guard on this floor of the cell.
"Huantian Jue Prison, I think it's nothing more than this." Murong Fu curled his lips and said, calculating the time, it was not the time of You, it was not dark yet, and there was nothing he could do when he went out, so he started to explore around the prison.
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The main reason is to see if the entire black prison is made of that kind of "building wood that reaches the sky".
Soon he looked through the four or five cells. As expected, they were all made of the same materials. Murong Fu became even more happy. After a rough calculation, the materials here alone were enough to make thousands of swords.
So he came to the end of the corridor, where there was an upward stone staircase. The black prison had more than one level.
Murong Fu stepped onto the stone steps and soon reached the upper floor. In comparison, this floor was obviously much more spacious than the previous floor. There were many prisoners in custody and the guards were extremely tight.
One post for each step, one sentry for every ten steps.
When he took a rough look at the situation in the prison, he finally understood why the smell of blood was so strong in this dark prison. He saw that all the prisoners were missing arms and legs, and some were even reduced to human sticks. All kinds of extremely cruel things were done.
There are all kinds of tricks, and there is blood everywhere.
Despite Murong Fu's strong mind, when he saw this scene, he still couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
"This old guy really doesn't think of himself as a human being, and he can use such cruel methods!" Murong Fu cursed secretly in his heart, and then he felt a little better. However, this layer of guards is so tight, it seems that he can't explore casually.
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Murong Fu quietly climbed up the stone steps and soon had a clear idea of the general structure of the entire black prison.
The entire black prison has five floors, in the shape of an inverted pyramid. The first floor on the surface is no different from an ordinary sky prison. It is also the widest floor, covering an area of several hundred feet. The lower floors are narrower than the previous ones.
There are fewer floors than each floor, but the guards are tighter and the torture is more frequent, and the smell of blood is getting stronger and stronger.
Of course, the reason why there were no guards on the fifth floor where Murong Fu was located was because Wang Dayou arrived suddenly and had not gone through registration and approval procedures, so he had not yet had time to send someone to guard him.
What made Murong Fu quite disappointed was that, except for the fourth floor that had not yet been explored, the cells on the other three floors were not made of Tongtian Jianmu. Presumably the fourth floor would not be made of Tongtian Jianmu. Come to think of it, such a precious material
, how could there be so many.
Murong Fu quietly returned to the cell on the fifth floor. After thinking about it in his mind, he closed his eyes and meditated to recharge his batteries.
After an unknown amount of time, Murong Fu suddenly opened his eyes, his ears twitched slightly, and he heard the sound of light and rapid footsteps.
Soon a slender figure in black clothes and a mask came into view.
"It's you! What are you doing here?" Murong Fu couldn't help being surprised when he saw the person coming.
"Do you recognize me?" The masked man was also surprised for a moment, and asked loudly, his voice was clear and delicate, and it turned out to be A Ke.
Murong Fu rolled his eyes at her, "I haven't seen anything about you, do you think I won't be able to recognize you if you change your clothes?"
Akko immediately glared at him with shame and anger, "What are you talking about? I'm here to save you. I heard from my father that they want to execute you secretly."
As he spoke, he took out a dagger and raised his hand to chop.
Murong Fu crossed his arms and looked at her without saying a word.
After several "clang" sounds, only a few faint white shadows were left on the wood of the cell door, which made Akko's arms numb.
Murong Fu shook his head in a funny way, "This is the Tianjue Prison your father built specifically to detain martial arts people. It cannot be cut by ordinary weapons. You can leave quickly. I will be fine here."
Akko slashed several times but had no effect. He couldn't help but become angry and said with a slight cry, "I am the one who harmed you. I must save you. If you can't be saved, I will... bury you with you."
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Murong Fu's face changed slightly when he heard this, and he said hurriedly, "Don't let your mind wander. I really will be fine. Get out of here quickly, and you will be in trouble if someone finds out."
Thinking of all the bloody and cruel scenes he had seen before, he couldn't help but think to himself, Wu Sangui was such a beast, wouldn't he be able to kill his own daughter?
"A little punishment means nothing!" Akko insisted.
Murong Fu had no choice but to say, "Since you can't use brute force, why not use outsmarts? Go and find out where the key is hidden. If you can steal it, steal it. If you can't steal it, then think of other ways. You are my chance of survival now."
, don’t get confused easily, okay?”
"Yeah, why didn't I think of that!" Akko suddenly clapped his hands, "Just wait, I'll steal the key now."
"Hey you..." Murong Fu wanted to say something more, but A Ke disappeared in a blink of an eye.
"What a silly girl." Murong Fu shook his head and murmured. A Ke was willing to risk his life to save him, which shows his infatuation.
Murong Fu then estimated the time and found that it was already dark, so Shi Shiran walked out through the hole he had made during the day.
Not long after, Murong Fu's figure appeared in front of a strange building that was completely black. The small dark room in front of him, covering an area of only a few feet, was the "black prison" of the secret prison.
Murong Fu looked around and could not help but frown slightly. This place did not seem to be the expected Pingxi Prince's Palace. The surrounding houses were short and cluttered, and there were a few dilapidated mud huts. It seemed more like a slum.
"Well, Wang Dayou, you dare to play tricks on me!" Murong Fu suddenly felt like he was being played, and felt slightly angry. He did not hesitate to blame Wang Dayou.
In fact, if you think about it carefully, Wang Dayou never said that he would be arrested and taken to Prince Pingxi's Mansion from the beginning to the end. It was all just wishful thinking on his part.
Murong Fu quickly calmed down his anger and disappeared into the night. He suddenly thought that since this was the secret prison of Prince Pingxi's Mansion and held so many important prisoners, it must not be too far away from the Prince's Mansion.
In fact, this is also true. This "black prison" is built behind the Pingxi Prince's Mansion. The dilapidated houses around it are just a cover-up. In fact, there is something else going on underneath the houses.