Chapter 1010

At the same time, fairyland, the five-day magic prison, the bottom.

Everyone thinks that the 20th floor of wutianzhen magic prison is already the bottom floor, but few people know that there is a more terrible dead space below the 20th floor.

The 21st floor of wutianzhen magic prison is called "luoshengmen".

If we say that the first level to the 20th level are holding prisoners who are extremely guilty of endangering the fairyland, then the 21st level is holding terrorist existence that may endanger the whole fairyland universe.

In the dark space where you can't see your fingers, you can't see anything except the faint aura at the top.

But if you look carefully, you will find that the two sides of the aura, two long iron locks slowly fall down from the position of the 21st floor ceiling.

Although the iron lock seems to be in disrepair for a long time and has a lot of rust, in fact, it is the archetype of the fairyland's top magic, the big golden lock of sealing magic, and the magic weapon that can block all auras, "the lock of sealing magic".

The chain is two or three hundred meters long, falling from the ceiling and extending into the dark space facing down.

At the bottom of the dark space, a black figure with a naked upper body and blood dripping is standing there.

But when I looked carefully, I found that the figure was not standing. Instead, his feet and hands were all tied with chains. His feet were slightly off the ground. The whole person was hanging in the low air, and his hands were hanging on the chains.

On the bare upper part of his body, a red gold pestle runs through his body cruelly from behind. The tip of the pestle is exposed from his right chest. Red blood beads are spilling out along the hole and dripping down the man's chest towards the ground.

His long black hair covered his eyes, and he could not see his expression clearly. Only the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth and the cough of the man from time to time could prove that the body was really alive.

At this moment, it seems that he felt something. The black haired man raised his tired eyes, looked at the bottomless black space, slowly opened his mouth, and asked as if he had exhausted his last strength.

"Who?"

The sound was almost like a dying beast, which made people wonder whether the man's vocal cords were also destroyed.

At this moment, in the dim space, a small golden transmission array was opened. In the array, a young man with long white hair and long white clothes came out slowly.

The man opened his mouth, his face dignified, and slowly read out the name of the black figure.

"Yang Yun."

As the white haired man said, it was Yang Yun, the northern Immortal Emperor, who was imprisoned at the bottom of the five-day town devil prison, who was seriously injured by Ye Kai and brought back to the fairyland by the dragon clan with a magic gold lock during the duel between the dragon clan and the devil clan.

There is no trace of blood red eyes slowly open, the northern Immortal Emperor, Yang Yun difficult to turn his eyes, looking at the man in front of him.

A moment later, he finally saw the man's face. Yang Yun grinned and showed a sad smile.

"Oh, it's Xuanyuan."

And the former Fengdu Dragon King, Xuanyuan two dragon eyes staring at Yang Yun for a moment, sighed and shook his head.

"Alas."

"It's been three days since I pierced your body with the demon subduing pestle covered with the scales of my dragon clan to purify the demonic blood in your body, but it still has little effect."

Xuanyuan said, and his face became more and more serious.

"Even the degenerates who were almost integrated with the demons 200 years ago have never seen such a situation."

"Your body now is not so much a human with demonic blood as a demon with a little human blood."

"Yang Yun, I ask you, how many dirty deals have you made with demons in the past 30 years?"

When Yang Yun heard this, he probably wanted to talk in a different posture. His hands and feet moved two times unconsciously, but he could not move freely because he was bound by the magic lock. Only the rusty chain made a clanging sound in the air.

"Clang clang"

in the sound of metal, Yang Yun slowly raised his head, looked at the Dragon man who had captured him by hand, and sneered.

"Ha ha, I didn't expect that Fengdu Dragon King, who is high above, came to see me at the bottom of the five-day magic prison, just for such a boring thing?"

"Xuanyuan, I remember 300 years ago, you were not such a boring person."

By Yang Yun so ridicule, Xuan Yuan face but Gujing no wave, just light mouth answer way.

"I'm not the Dragon King of Fengdu anymore."

"Now that I have passed on my blood, the aura in my body has been almost gone. As for the name of Fengdu Dragon King, there will be a dragon family that is more suitable for me to inherit."

"That's a pity." Yang Yun didn't care at all, just answered casually.

Even if Xuanyuan doesn't know what to say, Yang Yun is also very clear. What he is referring to is naturally the White Dragon King, Liuli, who has recovered his memory and strength.The atmosphere of silence dispersed between them.

In the quiet, Xuanyuan looks at Yang Yun's bleak appearance, and his eyes are full of expression of regret.

"Why, join hands with the demons."

"Oh, it's none of your business."

Even without the help of demons, Yang Yun was still the second in the list of fairyland people, only inferior to Xu Mingrui.

Originally, in another 50 years or so, Yang Yun would surpass Xu Mingrui's cultivation and become the youngest immortal in the fairyland, but now he is reduced to this place, which is a tragedy.

Thinking of this, Xuanyuan shook his head and asked in a low voice.

"The demons have given the antidote to the disease after suffering from Lingxue."

"Is it?"

Hearing Xuanyuan's words, Yang Yun's expression was suddenly stunned for a while, and then turned pale and asked in horror.

"How do you know?"

Did not answer Yang Yun's words, Xuanyuan just stood there, quietly looking at Yang Yun.

See such Xuan Yuan, instantly understand what happened, Yang Yun showed a smile, sigh.

"Yes, it's Ye Kai again."

"Well." Xuanyuan nodded and said.

"Yang Yun, I think you should have known for a long time that the elixir given to you by the demons seems to be the elixir that can delay the blood circulation, but in fact, it's something that the demons specially use to control your mind."

"Why do you know it for a long time, but still cling to it?"

Hear Xuanyuan's words, Yang Yun is not willing to show weakness, counterattack way.

"Ha! You mean "devil's heart"? So what, even if it can make people gradually lose their senses, the composition of the devil's heart can indeed delay the spirit blood

"Do you want to tell me that there is still a way to cure Lingxue in the fairyland?"

Once the cultivator of immortality suffers from Lingqi, every time he uses Lingqi, he will fall into the pain of life rather than death. Over time, the Lingqi in the patient of Lingqi will melt with the blood. In the end, no matter how high your cultivation is, you will become an ordinary person because of the dispersion of Lingqi.

But Yang Yungang finished, Xuanyuan has already raised his hand, cuff position, a gold pill slowly emerge.

Even separated by a distance of more than ten meters, Yang Yun could feel the extraordinary feeling of the pill.

Holding the pill in the palm of his hand, Xuanyuan stares at Yang Yun and opens his mouth calmly.

But what he said was just like a thunder on the ground, which burst into Yang Yun's heart.

"It's the elixir that can cure Lingxue," he said

Two green tendons sprang up on his face. Yang Yun's eyes were congested and roared.

"You fart!"

"I have been studying Lingxue for decades, and have never developed a pill that can cure Lingxue!"

"Now you tell me that the pills that can cure Lingxue have been developed? Xuanyuan, don't joke too much! "

"When I got this pill, I had the same reaction as you." Xuanyuan said with a bitter smile.

Hearing Xuanyuan's words, Yang Yun's face stagnated in the air for half a second. Then, he seemed to understand something. He opened his mouth and asked.

"Got it?"

"You mean"

and Xuanyuan nodded and said with a smile.

"Not bad."

"The man who made this elixir for you is the man you wanted in the fairyland and chased all the way to the demon world. You hate him to the bone!"

"Ye Kai!"