MTL - Immortal Mansion Longevity-Chapter 687 What I saw and heard in prison, the third floor of the basement

  Chapter 687 What I learned in prison, the third basement

   Besides, the purpose of their trip was not to kill the guards of the Immortal Prison, but to rescue the 21 golden cores of the Purple Scarf Army.

   I don't know how long the freezing effect of "Ice Soul and Cold Breath Formation" will last, and the "Black Water Cave Secluded Formation" will recover at some point, so the team can't delay.

   "Fellow Daoist of the ancient city is right."

   "It is important to rescue the comrades of the Purple Turban Army."

   Holding the small brown and yellow tripod in his hand, Guo Poyun looked solemn, and he also had the same idea.

   "Sorry, Fellow Daoist of the Ancient City, I was being reckless."

   Seeing that no one supported him, the teammate who was trying to chase after the undeniable gaze, cupped his hands and confessed his mistake, a look of embarrassment flashed across his face.

  Demonstrated strength far surpassing that of his teammates, and turned the tide of battle with his own power. After only one fight, Liu Yu's prestige has already been established.

  The weak are hoarse, and no one listens.

  The strong speak softly, but they can be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

   No need for high-sounding words, no need for great social skills, master the most powerful strength, and naturally become the center of the crowd.

   This world always revolves around the strong.

   This is the world of cultivating immortals.

"nothing."

  Liu Yu waved his hand casually, and glanced around the secret room, the secret passages leading to nowhere.

  Venture into the Heishan Immortal Prison, every minute and every second is very important, he has no time to be polite.

  The usual set of rules is not feasible in missions that are a matter of life and death.

   "There are runes that restrict consciousness, and these secret passages don't know where they lead."

   "If you enter it rashly, you may get lost in it and consume a lot of time."

   "So, it's better to follow the original path, at least after the passage, it looks like a prison."

   After a moment of silence, Liu Yu collided with thousands of thoughts, and finally chose to give up the secret passage and continue walking along the passage.

   "Let's go."

   He said lightly.

   After speaking of mana, he soared into the air and returned to the original passage.

  Guo Poyun, Liao Yunxi and others immediately followed after seeing this, and they still acted in the formation of "three, four, three".

  …

  On the dark thunder net, streaks of black thunder slowly swim.

  The thunder and lightning, which was originally extremely violent, showed a relatively stable state under the constraints of the formation.

   It formed a ten-foot-large thunder net, blocking the way of Liu Yu and others.

   "Zizi"

  Thunder roared, and strands of golden-red aura suddenly emerged from the gaps in the black thunder net.

  As more and more golden and red auras pass through, a fiery and sharp aura becomes more intense.

   "Boom!!"

  Finally, with a deafening roar, the black thunder net was torn into pieces.

  Breaks of black thunder were forcefully wiped out by wisps of golden and red spear lights.

  The moment the thunder net shattered, the "enchantment" that restricted everyone's spiritual exploration was also destroyed.

   Everyone's spiritual consciousness spread out in an instant, and they observed the scene behind the passage clearly.

   As far as the eye can see, there are prison cells that are exactly the same in size and appearance.

  The huge underground space is divided into cells, each of which is small in size and appears to be very narrow and crowded.

  All cells are forged with first-order spiritual materials.

  Even if the immortal cultivator has undergone spiritual cleansing physically, it will be absolutely difficult to break through the prison cell after being sealed with mana and losing the magic weapon.

  The strength level is only level one. Although the level is indeed not high, the prisoners on the basement floor are all Qi-refining monks, which is completely enough.

   How can you kill a chicken with a sledgehammer.

  The mental state and physical condition of the monks in the cell are polarized.

  Either the body is covered with bruises, tortured to the point where it is almost inhuman, and the eyes are dull and dull, and there is no light in them.

   Either the clothes are clean and tidy, there is no obvious injury on the outside, and the mental state is very good.

   Even, they are holding various books or other objects in their hands to pass the boring and empty years of prison life.

  It seems that you are not a prisoner, but a person who comes here to experience life on vacation.

  In contrast to the former, there is only a stone bed in the cell, not even a decent quilt.

  The number of the former far exceeds the latter.

  There are many factors that affect the treatment of prison life, such as whether there are powerful relatives and friends outside the prison.

  If the relatives and friends are strong, or the relationship is reliable enough, the guards of the Immortal Prison have to weigh them carefully when dealing with them on weekdays.

  For example, enough spirit stones to bribe the guards of the Immortal Prison.

   Money can turn ghosts around.

  The guards of the Immortal Prison are also monks. It is human nature to take care of them within the rules after receiving benefits from others.

"Um?!"

  The huge movement attracted the eyes of all kinds of prisoners, and they subconsciously looked over.

  When they saw Liu Yu and the others, some prisoners whose eyes were dim before seemed to realize something, and a glimmer of hope rose in their hearts.

   "Senior, can you help the junior open the cell? The junior knows the situation in the fairy prison and is willing to lead the way for the senior!"

   "Senior, this junior is willing to be an ox or a horse."

   "Senior."

  In an instant, the basement floor became noisy, and the prisoners rushed to speak, trying to grasp the hard-won glimmer of hope.

   "The prisoner has not had time to transfer."

   "It seems that everything happened too fast, the guards of the Immortal Prison, there is no time to make many preparations."

   Leaving the passage, Liu Yu glanced at each cell, without any fluctuation in his eyes, and various thoughts flashed in his mind.

   Immediately, five fingers grasped, turned around and shot behind him.

  In the tunnel, the blazing blue sea of ​​flames shrank rapidly, and returned to his palm again, turning into a slowly beating flame.

  Looking around, I saw that the original passageway was beyond recognition. Under the burning of the Qingyang magic fire, the space was more than doubled.

  In the channel, the mudstone has turned into a gray-brown liquid containing scalding high temperature, and it is still sinking.

  Everything has a tendency to melt.

   In this way, all the arrangements are destroyed, and when returning, they will not encounter the passive situation just now.

   "Without further ado, let's go."

   Liu Yu turned a deaf ear to the prisoners' pleas for help, and transmitted his spiritual sense to several teammates.

   After speaking, he moved his body and swept along the corridor towards the depths of the prison, aiming at the passage leading to the next floor.

  How many secrets of the Immortal Prison can a mere Qi Refining Stage monk know?

  Saving these people will bring little convenience, and it will waste some time instead.

  Moreover, too many people are prone to confusion, which is not conducive to the next action.

  Of course, if there are no teammates such as Guo Poyun and Liao Yunxi, Liu Yu doesn't mind staying for a while to use the "soul search technique" to see the situation.

  But thinking about his identity at this time and considering the impact of doing so, he could only give up this idea.

   After all, in the eyes of most monks, "soul search" is still too cruel and inhumane.

   "It's all fuel."

  During the flyby, Liu Yu flashed this idea.

  However, in consideration of his own image, he still did not choose to kill the Quartet.

  In the prison full of filth, ten people flew at low altitude and moved forward quickly regardless of the low-level monks calling for help.

  As long as you don't go deep into the wall, the spread of spiritual consciousness will not encounter obstacles, so everyone quickly locked the entrance to the next floor, and the goal was very clear.

   It should have received the news, so there was no guard of the fairy prison along the way, and the aisle was empty.

  But some traces of hot tea, candles, etc., are still exposed. Not long ago, there used to be guards on duty here.

   "嗖嗖~"

   Flying over the prison on the first floor, the speed of the ten people was very fast.

  After only five or six breaths, a winding downward passage came into everyone's eyes.

   Turning his head and nodding slightly to his teammates, Guo Poyun took a deep breath and went straight into the tunnel.

  Liu Yu and the others also followed without hesitation and fell into it together.

   "嗖嗖~"

   There was no attack, and the passage from the first basement to the second basement was not long. In just two or three breaths, the line of sight suddenly widened.

   blood, filth.

   There are also various unpleasant smells, as well as familiar prison cells.

  However, unlike the basement floor, the space on the second floor is several times smaller, and the level of spiritual materials used to build the cell is also higher.

  Mostly use Tier 2 spiritual materials, mixed with some Tier 1 spiritual materials.

  In addition to this, there are also some special cells with runes such as "sturdy" and "hard" engraved on the whole body.

  Prevent the prisoners inside from violently breaking out of the house.

  These special cells are specially used to detain "body repairers" who have lost mana but can retain most of their strength, or monks who have both practiced law and body.

  Obviously, the Heishan Immortal Prison has learned the lessons of many other immortal prisons that were "broken out" and treats monks with physical training or special talents differently from ordinary monks.

  Similar to the first basement, the situation of the prisoners on the second basement is also polarized.

  Some people are covered in cuts and bruises, and their cells are empty except for stone beds and quilts; there are also people who are fat and clean, and their cells have bookshelves, tea tables, tea sets, and the four treasures of the study.

  Class, everywhere.

   "Not good, run away!"

  Some of the guards of the Immortal Prison on this floor have not had time to retreat yet, and some of the guards of the Immortal Prison on the basement level have just escaped here.

  It seems that they already knew the strength of the intruder from the communication of the high-level officials of the Immortal Prison, so they had no idea of ​​resisting at all, and rushed to escape everywhere.

   Either flee to the third underground floor, or flee to a secret passage leading to nowhere.

  Looking at the speed of his running, it is obvious that his life is very rare, and he has no idea of ​​standing guard until the last moment of his life.

   After all, becoming a guard of the Immortal Prison is just to obtain a stable income and make the immortal journey smoother.

   It’s okay to fight against the wind, but if it’s against the wind and they don’t have enough resources to promise, they can’t stick to it.

   It's too worthless to risk your life for this.

   There are not no monks who are loyal to Dagan, but in comparison, their own lives are more important.

  After ruled for 100,000 years, there are many people who agree from the bottom of their hearts and are willing to work hard for the court, but obviously they will not be here.

  Places like the Heishan Immortal Prison are mostly "places for retirement" for unsatisfied monks.

   "Hmph, lackey!"

  Seeing a guard of the Immortal Prison, Liao Yunqing and others acted immediately without Liu Yu's orders.

  In an instant, the power of a magic weapon enveloped the entire prison on the second floor underground.

   Magical treasures came out one by one, easily smashing magical weapons, spiritual weapons, and spells, and turning the guards of the fairy prison who had only cultivated Qi and built their foundations into dust.

   "Boom Boom Boom"

  Like a watermelon bursting, for one or two breaths, various explosions kept ringing in the prison.

  After only two breaths, he calmed down again.

  The extremely strong smell of blood permeated the second basement floor.

  Looking around, clouds of blood mist blocked the line of sight, and in the induction of the spiritual sense, the life breath of a guard of the fairy prison could no longer be sensed.

  All the guards of the Immortal Prison, none survived.

  In the eyes of Guo Poyun and others, these guards of the immortal prison are undoubtedly "running dogs" working for tigers. They have killed countless comrades in the past.

   So, no mercy at all.

   There is no need to say anything, the default rule is that high-level monks are not allowed to attack low-level monks.

  An eye for an eye, blood for blood!

  Even though he bears a deep blood feud, he still has to be polite when facing the monks of Qianting, so as not to cause trouble for the Commoner League.

   Now that they have a chance to vent their anger, they will certainly not be polite.

   But Liu Yu frowned slightly when he saw this scene, feeling a little displeased.

  Different from prisoners, the guards of the Immortal Prison must know a lot about the Immortal Prison. If they can leave one or two survivors to lead the way, it will obviously be more conducive to the next action.

   "Don't be blinded by anger."

  Flashing through this sentence, Liu Yu shook his head slightly.

   He also understands the eagerness of Liao Yunqing and other core members to vent their feelings.

  So he frowned slightly and didn't say much.

   If there is no accident, the 21 golden cores of the Purple Scarf Army should be imprisoned on the third floor.

  Among the nine people, only Guo Poyun was more rational and did not choose to make a move, but it was difficult to stop him seeing the situation.

   "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. The comrades of the Purple Scarf Army should be detained on the third floor."

   "Let's go."

  Looking at the empty corridor, ignoring the foundation cultivators in the cells on both sides asking for help, Liu Yu said indifferently.

  Spiritual consciousness locked the entrance to the third floor. After speaking, he moved and rushed straight into the thick blood mist.

"Whizzing"

  The space on the second basement floor is even smaller, so after spending only two breaths, everyone rushed to the entrance to the third floor.

  Guo Poyun led the battle with three people, Liu Yu was in the middle, Liao Yunqing was behind, ten people disappeared into the passage in the blink of an eye.

  Through the previous battles, everyone already knew the strength of the guards of the Immortal Prison, and naturally they had less scruples.

  Although the opponent has more Golden Core cultivators, the cultivation strength of the two sides is not comparable.

   Face-to-face combat is enough to crush the opponent, just be careful of the traps in the fairy prison.

  …

  The moment he entered the passage, Liu Yu's eyes were fixed.

  Spiritual consciousness glanced past, but it was extremely restricted as if entering a quagmire.

  It was more severely suppressed than the passage from the black iron door to the basement floor.

   "The layout of this third floor"

  Not long after entering, the three people in front of Guo Poyun paused with surprise on their faces, obviously encountering the same situation.

   "Pass through quickly, the third floor is in front of you, and we are not far away from our fellow Zijin soldiers."

   "However, the third floor is the place where Jindan monks are imprisoned. The power of the formation mechanism should be the strongest, so we must be more careful."

   Liu Yu's complexion was solemn, and the sound transmission was nine-human.

  In his keen senses, there was that feeling of being spied on again. Obviously, the guards of the Immortal Prison have not given up on intercepting.

   Maybe in the passage, maybe on the third basement floor, they will give it a go.

"Um."

  Guo Poyun and the others nodded, their feet were half a foot away from the stairs, and they continued to dive down.

   Flying downward cautiously, everyone quickly disappeared into the depths of darkness.

  While quickly approaching the third floor, the vigilance in my heart has also been raised to the highest level, guarding against possible attacks at any time.

  In Liu Yu's spiritual sense, behind the walls on both sides, auras of Jindan level moved rapidly, obviously not completely giving up.

   But for some reason, it took a long time to start moving.

   "嗖嗖~"

  The dense darkness did not affect the Jindan cultivator's vision at all. Everyone flew for about ten breaths, and a light appeared in front of them.

  The passage exit is not far away!

  The last attack was at the exit of the passage, and it is still vivid at this time.

  Being close to the exit, everyone was extra vigilant, especially paying attention to the movement of the walls up, down, left, and right.

   It was just unexpected. Seeing that they were about to pass through the exit, the expected attack did not come.

   "There should have been puppet guards here."

   Liu Yu glanced across the ground, and various thoughts flashed in his mind.

   Approaching the exit ten feet away, the steps disappeared out of thin air, and there was a large space in front of the exit.

  I saw several unusual traces on the ground,

  Even though it has been dealt with hastily, he can still find clues through careful observation.

  These traces are huge, obviously not caused by monks, they should be some kind of third-order puppets.

   And the traces are very new, they were left not long ago, maybe just a few breaths ago.

  Thinking like this, Liu Yu looked away, and nodded slightly to Guo Poyun and the three in front.

   "嗖"

  The three of them understood, and immediately sacrificed defensive magic weapons and spells, their bodies suddenly accelerated, and they rushed out of the cave.

  Spiritual consciousness was swept away, but the expected attack did not come.

   "No exceptions."

  Guo Poyun turned his head and nodded lightly, indicating that there was no accident.

   Seeing this, Liu Yu moved,

  In the next moment, he moved directly outside the passage and officially set foot on the third floor.

  With a sweep of his consciousness, he can see everything on the third floor.

  Cells, prisoners, wall lamps, corridors.

  The layout of the third basement floor is not much different from the second basement floor as a whole, but the space is several times smaller and much cleaner.

  There is no dark red blood on the ground, and there is no disgusting smell in the prison.

  The cell is upgraded accordingly, and the construction of spiritual materials is mainly of the third level, which is also divided into ordinary cells and special cells.

  But these cells, unlike ordinary cells, do not have a "door lock" to open the cells, and require specific spells to open.

  The appearances of the twenty-one members of the Purple Scarf Army, as early as when the mission was issued, Qingshui Zhenjun passed them all to Liu Yu.

   Therefore, with a sweep of his consciousness, he instantly locked onto Xu Haoran and other 21 people.

  These people were all held in special red cells with special warning signs on both sides of the cells.

   Obviously, in the eyes of Qian Ting, the monks of the Purple Scarf Army are extremely dangerous.

  Especially its "rebel" nature, it is even more heinous than the murderous sorcerer monks.

  So without exception, all receive special care.

   Twenty-one is as popular as a gossamer, with ragged clothes and disheveled hair, and the wounds under the prison uniform are shocking.

  They were all wearing special instruments similar to "Forbidden Spirit Ring" and "Forbidden Spirit Chain".

   But fortunately, they still have the breath of life, and they are not dead.

   "Xu Haoran"

   "Fortunately, the prison guards haven't had time to deal with these monks yet."

  Seeing that the target was alive, Liu Yu felt relieved.

  He was indeed a little worried. Seeing that something was wrong, the guards dealt with the Purple Scarf Army monk first.

  (end of this chapter)