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Chapter 287: Prisoner

The Earth Demon Master personally spoke the name of the Black Dragon Palace.

Long Wenmu was panicked on the surface, but sneered frequently inside.

All the people who sent the royal family ended up in the hands of the Black Dragon Palace. If everything before was just speculation, then there is no need to doubt it now.

Long Wenmu was in a panic, and Marshal Yu kept shaking. Unlike Long Wenmu, he was probably really scared.

Several earth demon masters surrounded the two of them, exuding demonic power invisibly oppressing them.

Not only Long Wenmu, but most of the people who sent them in the past were like this.

Under the intimidation of the demon power of the Earth Demon Master, how could a mere demon master bear it?

Some of their bones are soft, but their feet are already scared. Some of their bones are hard, but they won't end up being good.

"Black Dragon Palace? You are from the Black Dragon Palace!" Long Wenmu pretended to be shocked.

These demon masters are no longer surprised by this kind of reaction.

Among them, two of them reached out to Long Wenmu and Yu Dashui.

Long Wenmu calmed his breath as much as possible and let him subdue himself.

"It seems that you two have heard of my name as Black Dragon Palace, so I don't have to worry about it. You two will listen to me, join my Black Dragon Palace, you will have whatever you want, but if you want to resist

, the consequences are not something you can bear."

Long Wenmu resisted symbolically a few times, and tried not to show any flaws as much as possible.

"The Black Dragon Palace is notorious. You want us to join the Black Dragon Palace. You are delusional." Long Wenmu looked indignant and would rather die than surrender.

Several earth demon masters kept sneering, and almost all the people who came before were like this.

"I won't surrender now. I hope you can still say such things in a few days." He fired a demonic power into the dantian of Long Wenmu and Yu Dashen, which seemed to be banning their cultivation.

Long Wenmu originally wanted to resist, but he gave up this idea in a moment and let him seal his cultivation.

Here, if he wants to resist, these land demon masters really can't do anything to him. However, this is in the palace, and once he takes action, the consequences may be unimaginable.

I just felt that there were a few more restrictions on the demonic traces in the dantian to suppress the demonic power.

At this point, several earth demon masters clapped their hands and asked several subordinates to come in.

"Take these two people to the dungeon and be detained first."

Several people dressed in guards came up to detain Long Wenmu and the others.

"You are now hard-mouthed. How many days of torture you have experienced will see how long you can still be hard-mouthed." The demon master of the land snorted.

In the past, people came basically had the spirit of not surrendering to death, but often for a while, these hard bones naturally surrendered.

Taming these geniuses of sects is like taming animals. They have developed pride in the sect. As long as they polish their edges and struggle for a while, they will compromise.

Many of the people who sent them in the past were so obedient.

For these earth demon masters who are specifically responsible for this matter, polishing the pride of these geniuses is also a pleasure.

Seeing those prides from heaven, they were stubborn and upright when they came. After a few days, they knelt on the ground and prayed for mercy. The scene was indescribable.

Several guards rudely dragged Long Wenmu and Yu Dashui down.

"Wait, wait, I surrender, I will take action, I will take action!" Mr. Yu was in a panic. He heard that there was torture and he was more surrender than anyone else.

Several earth demon masters’ eyes twitched straight, is this also the pride of the genius?

"Drag it down!"

"Hey, hey, wait, you asked me to surrender. I really surrender, I won't lie! From now on, everyone will be a family, harmonious and harmonious, and make money. Alas, stop..."

"Drag it on and fight!"

Several guards dragged the struggling Marshal Yu like a pig waiting to be slaughtered onto the gallows. The miserable shouts of Marshal Yu could be heard from a distance.

Several guards dragged Long Wenmu and the others down until they went down to several floors underground in the palace.

There are several layers below the palace that are particularly dim. When you reach a certain layer, there is a strong smell of rotten smell.

"You two, come here for me." Several guards dragged them into a corridor with rudeness.

Long Wenmu saw that there were all kinds of prison rooms on both sides of the dim corridor. The iron pillars as thick as arms blocked the rooms. In the dim halo, you could vaguely see that there were people in many rooms. Both men and women

Yes, but in this dimness, I don’t see it very clearly.

Is this the dungeon of the palace? The gloomy feeling comes to you. Walking in it, you can hear people's whine from time to time.

"Let me out, please let me out." A scream came from somewhere, which made people creepy. Hearing the sound, it seemed that he had experienced some inhuman torture.

This kind of shouting appears from time to time, and the corridor seems to be stretching forward without an end. There are at least thousands of prison cells on both sides, and I don’t know how many people are locked in such a place.

Long Wenmu could smell a very heavy stench of corpses. I wonder how many people had died in this place before.

It was not until they arrived at a prison room that the guards pushed the two into it.

The thick iron door has been locked firmly from the outside.

The guards locked them up, and seemed to have no intention of staying for a moment, so they turned around and left.

In the aisle, there was only a night pearl emitting a faint light that could illuminate the cell.

Long Wenmu stood in the corner of the cell, while Yu Dashen sat dejectedly on the ground.

The prison cell is surrounded by thick rock walls, so it is probably made of some special material. Judging from this, it is basically impossible to penetrate without demonic power.

General Yu sighed: "I said I wouldn't come to the palace, you insist on coming to the palace. Forget it, let's drag me on. I stayed in the village well and would definitely end up like this."

"You have the blessing of the turtle source stone, and you have good fortune, what are you afraid of?"

"If I really have great luck, I shouldn't have encountered you for eight lifetimes." Yu Dashui curled his lips.

I think he ate well, dressed well, and slept well in the village, so he went to the palace to find trouble and suffered from this prison.

Now that my cultivation is imprisoned, I guess I have no hope of running away.

Black Dragon Palace... I don’t know what methods of torture and confession are used in the Black Dragon Palace.

Long Wenmu was too lazy to listen to his complaints.

This time he sneaked into the palace, he would be sent directly to the dungeon by them. Long Wenmu didn't expect it at first.

However, it is said that it was sent to the dungeon, but it may not be absolutely a bad thing.

"What should I do now?" Mr. Yu asked indignantly.

"Let's figure out the situation first." Long Wenmu was much calmer than Maritime Man Yu.

Everything is unknown when sneaking into the palace. No matter what happens, you can only deal with it by chance.

The cell is not big, so I am afraid that three or four people can move at the same time. There is no one guarding it around, so Long Wenmu feels that it is a kind of luck.

"Hey, the new one." Long Wenmu was thinking about things when he suddenly heard someone shouting.

Long Wenmu walked to the dungeon and looked out through the iron railing. He saw a person in the cell blazing at him across the corridor.

With the dim light, Long Wenmu could see that the man was skinny and covered in skin and bones.

His face was haggard and vicissitudes, and he could not tell the specific age. However, he should be a little like a young man when he heard the sound.

"Hey, newcomers, what are you calling me?" The other person did not answer when he saw Long Wenmu.

Long Wenmu looked around at the entrance of the cage: "What advice do you have?"

The man opposite grinned: "I'm just a lie, I'm all prisoners, so what are you talking about?"

"What's the matter?" Long Wenmu changed his statement.

The man opposite saw Long Wenmu's stern eyes, and he felt a little uninterested: "The person who lived in your room used to die a few years ago, and I didn't even have a person to talk to. It's rare that there is a new person to come, so it's not good to talk to someone.

Is it? "

Long Wenmu knew that this man must have been here for too long and was too idle. Since he knew what happened a few years ago, he probably has been here for some time.

"What do you want to say?" Long Wenmu sat down by the iron railing without hesitation.

The man leaned against the iron railing and glanced here: "Do you have any wine?"

Long Wenmu narrowed his eyes and looked at him.

"You have just come, and you must have some good things on you. I'll give you a piece of advice, and enjoy them quickly, otherwise it will not be yours in a while."

Long Wenmu paused for a moment, probably guessing what he meant. He reached out and touched the Qiankun ring on his arms.

But the man opposite seemed to have thought of something again, and his expression darkened, and he waved his hand again: "Forget it, forgot, forgot, you are here today, I'm afraid you have been blocked from demonic power. You don't have demonic power, what's in the Qiankun Ring

I can't take it out, I'll ask you for whatever."

It seemed that he had lost interest and retracted back to the depths of his cell.

Long Wenmu calmed down his breath. Now that the demonic power has been blocked, it is a bit inconvenient.

"Well, barbarian, what should we do? Could it be that we will wait for Changsun Hou to come to save us?" Yu Dashuai himself also had a ring of heaven and pulled him nervously.

Now that even the demonic power cannot be used, isn’t this fish that can be slaughtered?

"The boat will naturally straighten when it reaches the bridge." Long Wenmu said casually.

Walking alone to the corner and sitting cross-legged.

Looking inside, the demon marks in the dantian were shrouded in a hazy layer of mist.

Long Wenmu sneered in his heart, is this the ban planted by those earth demon masters on himself?

Indeed, if the earth demon master planted a ban on the great demon master, it would be impossible for the great demon master to use the demon power again. But when it was his turn, Long Wenmu was not worried.

The mind guided the demon scar. When he looked inside, the demon scar suddenly buzzed and vibrated.

If you want to get out of trouble, it is best to get out of the situation before the other party comes again.

The prohibitions planted by ordinary demon masters are basically impossible to untie with the power of the great demon master.

However, Long Wenmu's own strength is no less than that of the Earth Demon Master. With the special nature of the Earth Demon Master, it is simply a dream to imprison his cultivation.

The demon traces buzzed and vibrated, and a ray of cold air and a firepower suddenly appeared on the red and blue demon traces.

These are the power contained in two strange treasures. Without the Heavenly Demon Master taking action, how could the Earth Demon Master be completely blocked?

As two forces surged out, the haze on the demon marks was clearly dissipating quickly.

Marishal Yu sensed the demonic power surged from Long Wenmu's body, and immediately widened his eyes.

Even the man in the cell opposite suddenly ran to the door and looked at this place from afar, full of surprise.

"What's going on? Are you not being imprisoned with demonic power?" The man grabbed the iron rod and wanted to squeeze out the iron rod.

"No, right, if you are imprisoned for cultivation, you can break through the ban!" The man was actually a little surprised.

In the past, no one who has come here has been imprisoned for cultivation. Anyone who has been imprisoned for cultivation has basically no possibility of resistance. But when he has been imprisoned for cultivation, he still has the power to break through the ban.

This kind of thing is simply horrifying.

The demonic power fluctuations on Long Wenmu's body became increasingly intense.

The thin man opposite was staring at Long Wenmu, but only less than a stick of incense had passed, and suddenly a light flashed in the distance of the corridor.

The man lowered his voice nervously and shouted: "The jailer is coming here, probably for you."

Marshal Yu was trembling.

Although Long Wenmu was calmly breaking through the ban, he was not ignorant of the outside world. He could hear the man's reminder.

A faint anxiety in my heart accelerated the collision.

To break through the ban, it is generally a matter of water grinding. It is normal to break through, at least half an hour. After all, the person who puts the ban is at least a ground demon master.

Now that the prison guard is coming, I guess he will be back in a moment, and there is no time left. Long Wenmu didn't care about that much, so he took a breath and the demonic power in his dantian suddenly shook.

The haze on the demon traces shattered like a mirror in an instant. Long Wenmu opened his eyes and squirted out a mouthful of blood mist.


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