Chapter 721

The answer to this question has been raised by numerous scientists for many years. Have we ever been to the bottom of this planet.

Far away in the desert of the western continent, below sossosfre, there is a prison. The existence of this prison is unknown to even those in power here. It has existed for a hundred years, a thousand years, or even more. Only those who commit the most heinous crimes will be exiled to this prison and will never walk out.

For those who know it, this prison is called hell. It's just like the place where only the dead go in the mythological world. In this prison, people are dead.

Zhang Xuan opened his eyes difficultly. There was darkness all around him. It was so dark that he couldn't see his fingers.

Zhang Xuan felt very sore all over, and it was very difficult to move. He tried to run the Qi in his body, but found that he couldn't lift it at all.

Zhang Xuan felt the ground, a little cold. He tried to sit up. Try to run the Qi in the body again, but there is still no reaction.

"Don't try." A joking voice rang out from one side, "Qi can't be used in the eighteen levels of hell. Even the masters of Fu Shen realm can't mention Qi. Not to mention your transformation No, you're a little weird. You're not a Huaxing realm, but your strength is just here. Has the current cultivation system become so weird? "

In front of the dark, although Zhang Xuan could not see the speaker, he could clearly distinguish the direction of the voice.

"Who are you?" Zhang xuanqiang endured the pain and looked at the place where the voice came from.

"Me?" The man laughed at himself and said, "for a long time, no one called my name, and I don't remember."

A sound of a huge stone sweeping the floor sounded. Zhang Xuan could feel that the man was slowly approaching himself.

Zhang Xuan clenched his fists with both hands and concentrated. Now he didn't even know where he was. He had to be on guard against any accidents.

The owner of the voice stopped when he was three meters away from Zhang Xuan. "You don't have to be so nervous. You are the first new member of this hell in nearly 140 years. I won't do anything to you."

"140 years? Hell Zhang Xuan doubts the words in the other side's mouth.

"Yes, boy, what crime have you committed? Will you be sent to hell by the God? Did it start a world war? Or did it destroy the treasure handed down by the secret society? Since ancient times, you are the youngest one who can enter this hell. " The man made a curious sound in the dark.

Over time. Zhang Xuan also gradually adapted to the darkness in front of him. A faint figure appeared in Zhang Xuan's sight. The figure was only about 1.5 meters tall. On his feet, there was an iron chain. Behind the iron chain, there was an iron block which was nearly ten times larger than others, limiting the man's movement.

"Hell, you say, is a cage?" Zhang Xuan guessed.

"It seems that you don't know anything." The man shook his head, went to the iron and sat down, "there are eighteen levels in this hell, the lower the level. The worse the strength is, the only way to leave is to go up to the first level. However, since hell has been established for such a long time, I have never heard of it. Who can get out of this hell? "

Zhang Xuan said with a smile, "so, I'm on the 18th floor now?"

"You're quite self-conscious." The man patted the ground and a light suddenly came on.

At the moment when the light was on, Zhang Xuan subconsciously closed his eyes, and at the same time held his breath, carefully felt the movement in the surrounding air.

"Boy, it's very vigilant. It was in my time. I can also be ranked in the younger generation. " The voice of banter rang out from behind Zhang Xuan.

Zhang Xuan suddenly opened his eyes and found that the figure on the iron block had disappeared. He turned around and found the man standing behind him.

This is a man who looks more than 60 years old, but his voice doesn't match his face at all. His voice is not as calm as his age should be, but with a kind of jumping off. He has a Kyushu face, wearing the dress style of the Orleans Dynasty of Gaul which was only in the last century, with a big back and a beard, The chain tied to his feet had been taken down by him.

When he saw this man appear behind him, Zhang Xuan's heart was tight all the time. He simply relaxed. Judging from the speed just shown by the other party, he really wanted to kill himself. I'm afraid I have no chance to respond.

Zhang Xuan looked around, and then he saw that he was in a room. The furniture in the room was the style of the last century, which made Zhang Xuan have the illusion of being in the 18th century.

"Why, it's a little unexpected?" The little man looked at Zhang Xuan, "although we are in a cage, we still have to enjoy our life. How about it? Look at my furniture. In the Qing Dynasty, it's all in the foreigner's hall. You can't touch it. I can lie as I want now."The man said, lying on the big bed in the house, directly stepping on the dusty shoes, his face filled with pride, which is just like a child.

Zhang Xuan is to seize the key point in this person's words, "we?"

Just now I heard this man say that he was the first one who came into this hell in the past 140 years. Does that mean that he is over 100 years old? What he said is true. Also said that they were in the Qing Dynasty! If this person is not talking nonsense to himself, if these are true, then according to the word "we" in his mouth, there are many such old monsters!

Zhang Xuan didn't feel much surprised that people live more than 100 years old. Some ordinary people can live to 110 years old after they have a good health, not to mention the master of Qi. The level of activity in the body is far higher than that of ordinary people.

"Boy, let's go. I'll take you to meet some friends from now on. Even to death, you have to be with us The man jumped out of bed, went to the door and pulled it open.

Outside, there is a yard. The sky is blue.

Zhang Xuan took a close look at the sky and found that it was all painted by human beings, but this man's painting skill is very strong, if not carefully observed. I really think this is the real sky.

"Boy, how about it? It's a good day. I live here and want to make it dark. It's dark. If you want it to be light, it will be light. " The man in front of Zhang Xuan said triumphantly.

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