The capital, the gate of the prison.

Yang Xuan, dressed in black, stood at the gate of the prison and looked up. Not long ago, it was just destroyed, but now it has been repaired. After the turbulence in the capital, the soldiers stationed in the prison had already remembered Yang Xuan's face. Seeing Yang Xuan's arrival, they quickly bowed to Yang Xuan.

"See the national teacher."

The soldiers at the gate of the prison knelt on one knee and lowered their heads to Yang Xuan to show their respect.

Yang Xuan just nodded and walked towards the depths of the prison. Along the avenue in the middle of the prison, Yang Xuan walked all the way inside and finally stopped in front of the deepest wall of the prison.

Although this wall looks very shabby, it vaguely emits spiritual power fluctuations. Yang Xuan put his hand on the wall and felt the change of array on the wall. It's not easy to crack the array. Although the butterfly in ghost cultivation can open the channel of the prison, it's just to find the loopholes caused by changes in the array with profound attainments, so as to make the array temporarily invalid. The person who planted this array has very clever means. It's not so easy to crack it.

Yang Xuan felt the changes in the array carefully. With the continuous changes of the array, Yang Xuan finally found a flaw in the array.

"Right now."

Yang Xuan opened his eyes and sent a wisp of spiritual power towards the array. Transmitting sound into secret is a small skill used for communication between monks. Now, Yang Xuan is using this technique.

In the dungeon, this space independent of the world seems a little depressed. After all, it is a created space, not a real world. Even the sky is gloomy gray.

In a corner of the prison, Li Zong was fighting a tall man with gray skin. The man's face was full of knife scars and looked particularly shabby. The gray man's name is yuewan. No one knows whether this is his life or code name. But fifty years ago, the name yuewan could cure the existence of children's night cry.

It is said that yuewan did not know where he got a martial arts book. After cultivation, he could make his skin as hard as a rock. And his gray skin comes from it. With this strange martial art, yuewan can even challenge an expert who is higher than himself.

In the fifth realm of yuewan, his men even had the lives of several sixth realm masters.

Seeing the skin like a rock, this skill may sound indestructible. But for yuewan, it has become the toughest handle of a long knife. Yuewan was born in an unknown small sect. His master died of revenge, and he was chased down the cliff. Two years later, when he came out of the mountain again, he killed all the people of the hostile sect at one go, and even the baby of the sect leader was thrown into the fire. After that, he began his ten-year exile career. Everywhere he was wanted by the imperial court, someone would come to him. Some of these people were better than yuewan, but still died in yuewan's hands.

This situation lasted until Li Zong appeared. After seeing Li Zong, yuewan didn't think much of it. At that time, his strength had reached the sixth level, but under Li Zong's hand, he didn't even walk through three moves, so he was pinched in his hand like a chicken.

In the prison, Li Zong's body radiates golden light, and his bare arms are fighting against yuewan. Li Zong's breath was raging, but it was not as strong as before. Obviously, in order to play with people more freely, Li Zong deliberately suppressed his strength.

Yuewan's fist fell on Li Zong, like a drum, making a dull bang. However, Li Zong's expression did not change. He grabbed yuewan with his backhand and waved his fist at him, just like a sledgehammer, and then hit yuewan heavily on the ground.

A spiritual power came from the prison to the outside world and was captured by Li Zongmin Rui.

"Senior Li, I'm Yang Xuan. I wonder if you remember me. If it's convenient, can you meet me? I have something to ask senior for help."

Yang Xuan's voice came out of his spiritual power and made Li Zong frown slightly. He tilted his head and thought, and then he remembered: "Yang Xuan, is that young man with Phoenix blood?"

While talking to himself, Li Zong kicked yuewan, kicked him far away, and then walked towards the direction of the prison array.

Yang Xuan stood quietly in front of the prison array, and his face was very calm. He is not in a hurry. After all, although the prison is the best choice for him to improve his strength, it is not the only choice. However, the worst situation Yang Xuan expected did not happen. There was a wave of spiritual power in front of the prison array. Then, the prison array opened and a small entrance appeared.

Li Zong came out of the array and stood in front of Yang Xuan like a giant. Even if Yang Xuan's height is about 1.85 meters, he is still as short as a child in front of Li Zong. After looking at Yang Xuan for a long time, Li Zong slowly said, "boy, what can I do for you?"

"That's right."

Yang Xuan nodded and slowly told Li Zong his idea. After hearing Yang Xuan's idea, Li Zong couldn't help laughing and said to Yang Xuan, "it's a good idea to improve his strength with the help of prisoners. You remind me of another young man more than 20 years ago. He also thought of this method at that time, and the final effect is also very good."

At this point, Li Zong suddenly paused, as if thinking about something. A moment later, he said again, "by the way, that man's name is Yang Wuqi. His surname is Yang like you. I don't know if there is any relationship between you."

"What?"

Yang Xuan's pupils tightened fiercely. He looked at Li Zong strangely. After a long time, he said, "elder, are what you said true? That's my father."

"Oh?"

Li Zong picked his eyebrows, looked at Yang Xuan and said, "yes, you are indeed a little similar to him, but your strength is much weaker than his strength at that time."

With that, Li Zong stopped talking, turned and walked towards the array. At the same time, he said to Yang Xuan, "since you have made a decision, come in with me. But before you come in, I have a condition for you."

"Oh? Elder, but it doesn't hurt to say."

Yang Xuan nodded and saw Li Zong turn around and look at himself. He said, "when I suppress my strength to the same level as you, you have to take a hundred moves in my hand. When can you do this and when can you leave?"