Chapter 2492

"That day, the garrison of Feng mainland asked you to participate in the martial arts competition, which was an interview for the garrison corps to select new people."

Lao he Shang said, "his so-called sending you out of heaven holy prison is just to make you a preselected Guardian!"

After hearing this, Cheng Feng was silent.

Because after this period of wandering, he has deeply realized.

How difficult it is to leave heaven's holy prison.

With Tianfeng's ability to defend the mainland, it is impossible to send people out of tiancangsheng prison.

"Old Sir, even if what you said is true, what does it mean?"

After pondering for a moment, Cheng Feng calmed down.

"It's very simple. Heaven holy prison is not a so-called prison."

The old monk was surprised by his words: "it is a cold blooded machine that slaughtered the world warriors and refuses the essence of life."

"What? Is heaven's holy prison not a face prison?"

Cheng Feng was surprised, and a storm arose in his heart: "it's impossible!"

"Tiancang holy prison belongs to tiancang God kingdom. As a super force leading countless worlds, will tiancang God Kingdom cheat?"

"Ha ha ~ ~"

The old monk sneered: "what's impossible?"

"Now the kingdom of heaven is already rotten. It often happens that people harm their whole life for their own personal gain."

"It's normal to transform tiancangsheng prison into a 'farm' to provide resources for those 'senior officials'!"

"Moreover, they can arrange charges at will and put the people they hate into heaven's holy prison."

"No one doesn't like such a happy event!"

"I and Gu Yuntian are the two unlucky people who were calculated to be locked up here."

"But we don't want to die like this."

"So I tried my best to dig out a coffin where the devil was buried. I took the opportunity to break the seal of the restricted area and escape from the heaven holy prison."

"I hope you can join in so that you can leave heaven's holy prison."

"Otherwise, sooner or later, it will become a corpse in heaven's sacred prison, and the essence of blood will be taken away and become a dessert on other people's table."

The old monk's words made Cheng Feng feel cold.

He never thought that heaven holy prison was not a face prison.

But the high-ranking officials of the kingdom of heaven, a sharp weapon to suppress dissidents.

Although Cheng Feng didn't want to believe it, there was a voice in his heart telling him that what the old monk said was the truth.

"Sir, your words have a great impact on me."

Cheng Fengchang breathed out, and his mood could not be calm for a long time.

"Understand."

The old monk nodded, "no one can accept it immediately."

"Besides, if you have anything you want to know, please ask me."

"As long as I know, I will answer in detail."

"Old Sir, you said that the heaven holy prison is a farm."

Cheng Feng asked, "we are all 'piglets' raised. After fattening, we will harvest!"

"Excuse me, how did heaven holy prison harvest us?"

"It's simple."

Lao he said: "natural disaster + man-made disaster!"

"Natural disasters and man-made disasters?" Cheng Feng didn't understand.

"You can use the heaven holy prison as a huge container."

Lao and Shang Dao: "we are all things in the container, the other side only needs to kill us and draw the essence of life."

"If you want to kill us, just create several natural disasters."

"Such as tsunami, landslide, subsidence... And so on."

"At the same time, prisoners will be mobilized to kill each other. Tens of thousands of years ago, the five areas of tiancangsheng prison launched a war."

"Hundreds of millions of people were killed and injured in that war, and more than 90% of the people in heaven holy prison died."

"Until today, I just managed to slow down."

"The dead warrior, the flesh and blood essence was sucked away by heaven's holy prison, and condensed into the most pure energy of heaven and earth."

"It can not only be used for cultivation, but also sell things in the world of heaven. It is a kind of hard currency!"

"Natural disaster, man-made disaster..."

Hearing this, Cheng Feng's heart couldn't help tightening: "old Sir, tiancangsheng prison should wait until the 'piglets' are fattened."

"Now the martial arts in the heavenly Saint prison are almost equal to those tens of thousands of years ago."

"Does this mean that a new harvest is coming?"

"Good."

Lao Heshang said, "the new harvest is already brewing and may start at any time."

"And once we start, our so-called 'big demons' will be the first to attack."

"So we are in a hurry. I hope Chengfeng Xiaoyou can help us."

"Release the existence in the coffin of gods, demons and demons!"

"This... I need to think again."

Cheng Feng's heart was not calm, but he did not fully believe in old monk.

He doesn't want to act rashly just by listening to his family.

Prepare to carry out some verification before implementing corresponding countermeasures.

"Cheng Feng, I don't have much time for you and me to wait."

The old monk said eagerly, "once senior officials from abroad give instructions, warden tiancang will start harvesting us."

"It will be too late to plan the layout at that time. We have to be slaughtered like pigs and dogs!"

"I know."

Cheng Feng nodded, "but I still need some time to sort out my thoughts."

"After all, it's important to release the existence in the demon coffin. I can't just let it go."

It's really not a small matter to release a real demon.

In case of problems, the whole heaven holy prison and even the whole heaven kingdom will be affected.

Hundreds of millions of people died.

It's tens of millions of "hundreds of millions". Cheng Feng can't afford it!

"Cheng Feng, I can see that you are a kind man."

The old monk breathed out: "I don't want to let others suffer for my own sake!"

"But when people know that they are just 'piglets' raised by people, I'm afraid they would rather be eaten by demons than harvested by senior officials."

At this point, the old monk glanced at the depths of the thousand broad forest: "Cheng Feng, the garrison Corps in the heiyuan restricted area has been dispatched."

"Consider for yourself. We really don't have much time!"

The old monk turned and left.

Breathing, disappeared.

Cheng Feng was left standing where he was, and the light in his eyes couldn't stop flashing.

"Hoo, what should I do?"

At this time, Cheng Feng was suffering.

He wanted to listen to the old monk and release the real demons in the coffin of gods, demons and demons to destroy the dirty land.

But on the other hand, he was afraid that the old monk would deceive himself.

He released the true devil himself, just to help the other party out of trouble and brew a disaster that affected all heaven and all worlds.

He was in a dilemma and didn't know how to choose.

"Cheng Feng, you think too much."

Just then, Nalan's voice sounded: "there is only one key point in this matter. Is what the old monk said true?"

"As long as you understand this, the choice is in your heart!"