Since the Demon-Suppressing Prison is located under the earth and has no light of day for many years, people who have been there for a long time have a distinctive feature.

That is the skin is pale and bloody veins can be seen at a glance.

When Ning Xiu found the prison guard in the hall, he hadn't seen him for a while and the man became particularly haggard.

A pair of dark circles in purple and pale skin makes people look like that.

‘Like a ghost’

"Uncle, why did you become like this? If you really can't stand the evil spirit entering your body, you should follow us and apply for transfer from the Demon Suppression Prison instead of staying here and holding on." Ning Xiu said in surprise.

"Get out of here, I am a sixth grade medical doctor and tell me that I can't stand the demonic energy entering my body." The prison guard immediately said.

But at this moment, he noticed Ning Xiu's cultivation level, and his expression became surprised and shocked.

"You, are you a seventh-grade martial arts class?"

Ning Xiu smiled and said, "That's right."

"It's only been so long, it's less than half a month. Are you enlightened?"

There is indeed a saying that there is a lot of enlightenment in martial arts, but the conditions for use are very harsh and the cost-effectiveness is very low, so it is rarely seen that people use it.

A person who is enlightened will lose all the internal energy in his body, and when he is poured into another person's body, he will only retain one or two.

Therefore, only when the ancestors of martial arts are about to die will they pass it on to the descendants they love the most in the clan indifferently.

In other cases, most warriors are never willing to do this.

"Uncle was joking, I didn't have that blessing, it all depends on hard practice." Ning Xiuyan said.

"I heard that some talented people will become faster when they choose the right path, and they will be far beyond ordinary people. Could it be that you..."

The prison guard shook his head: "Forget it, let's not talk about this. What's your reason for coming to the Demon Suppression Prison this time? Do you want to punish evil spirits again?"

"Uncle understands me, so let's help make arrangements. Now I am in the seventh grade of martial arts. Uncle, please do whatever you want. Don't lower the standard because I'm young."

"Last time you came, I thought you were thinking of helping the Demon Suppression Prison share the pressure. Today, it seems that you have any habits.

Forget it, I happen to have a tough guy on hand now. You are here at the right time. I will help me execute this tough guy first. Today I will make a good arrangement for you."

Ning Xiu asked curiously: "What kind of evil spirit is it? It can actually make you call it a tough stubborn."

"It's not an evil spirit, Fang Tianhu, a half-degenerate martial arts demon, the sixth grade of martial arts, is a master of horizontal practice,

I found three or four old prisoners but couldn't execute him. You can try it. The area's 380 cell, and you can come back and tell me if you can or can't. I'll arrange something else for you at that time."

"Okay, then I'll try it." Ning Xiu nodded and agreed.

The Demon-Suppressing Prison, the fourth area of ​​Xuanhuang, Huang District and Xuan District are mostly detained by the lower third-grade demons or evil spirits.

The region is specially used to detain dangerous targets of the third rank.

This is the first time Ning Xiu has come to the region and can't help but express his high appreciation for the environment and smell of the region.

Compared with the grounds in Xuanhuang District, which are covered with blood and dirt, the area is much better. He skillfully found the No. 380 cell, and Ning Xiu pushed the door and walked in.

Suddenly, a huge figure came into his eyes.

The head is as big as a wheel and the shoulders are very wide.

At least two women can sit on each shoulder at the same time.

This man was sitting cross-legged on the ground, but his height reached an astonishing seven feet.

Ning Xiu was very sure that even if he was in the state of the King of Heaven, he would not be as tall as the person in front of him.

He was like a giant, and he was amazingly big everywhere.

The hair that had not been cleaned for a long time had already hung on the knees and tied into ropes and condensed into blocks.

The hands, toes and nails are as long as animal claws, which is very terrible.

Could this be the prehistoric savage dug out of some mountain valley?

Such an idea came to Ning Xiu's mind.

What is more interesting is that hundreds of special black iron chains were nailed inside and outside the human body.

The places where these chains pass through are all acupuncture points on Fang Tianhu's body. From the perspective of Ning Xiu, a warrior, these chains can well suppress Fang Tianhu's strength from exerting force. I think his internal strength has been destroyed.

In addition, these chains suppress the human body's strength, Fang Tianhu could not make any waves even when he was locked up here.

"Well... I changed my personal experience again. It's ridiculous. There is no one who can cut off my husband's head in such a huge demon-suppressing prison." The man grinned.

His voice was like thunder, which made the whole cell echo and deafening.

Ning Xiu walked to the table where the torture instruments were placed in the house and began to choose tools suitable for him.

"Be good at a sixth-grade martial arts warrior. It is not easy to practice horizontally for decades. Why can't I think it out and go halfway to fall?" Ning Xiu asked with a bone-cutting knife with a sawtooth blade.

Before coming, Ning Xiu saw the personal information of Tianhu from the prison guard.

Male, 69 years old, has been practicing martial arts since childhood, and is not a member of the Demon Subduing Division. He established his own sect "Iron Hu Sect" in Baisha Prefecture, and has many disciples and disciples. Fang Tianhu, the master, has more and more disciples.

It was very popular in Baishazhou for twenty years, and it can be regarded as a famous sect in the area.

I don’t know when it started, but Fang Tianhu’s body size became increasingly larger. In a few years, he grew rapidly from his original five-foot figure. He grew to the original house and could no longer allow him to live in.

His wives and concubines were in panic when they saw this.

His children were also very puzzled.

The disciples of the Iron Hu Sect invited carpenters to expand the houses for Fang Tianhu, and they built them as luxurious and tall as palaces.

This incident was also well-known in the Iron Tiger Sect back then.

As his body size began to grow bigger, Fang Tianhu's behavior became strange. He began to practice martial arts and had to go to the uninhabited land on the back mountain of the sect to practice.

And no one is allowed to approach that place during this period, and those who violate the ban will be killed without mercy.

Although the disciples in the Iron Hu Sect were puzzled, no one thought about Fang Tianhu's reputation.

This situation lasted for a long time, until one day, several Fang Tianhu's enemies in the world sneaked into the back mountain of the Iron Hu Sect and prepared to surround Fang Tianhu, and then they ran into Fang Tianhu's secret.

Fang Tianhu, who was hiding alone in the back mountain to practice, was wearing no clothes. On his back, there was a hideous and fierce ugly ghost face.

This ghost face is so delicious that it can communicate with Fang Tianhu. It is obvious that it is teaching Fang Tianhu some kind of practice technique, and Fang Tianhu chose to cooperate with him to accept it.

On the ground, there are also a large number of stone heads of the people, including women, girls and children. All of them have traces of abuse on their bodies. It is obviously done by Fang Tianhu, who uses these innocent people to help them practice.

Practicing the martial arts taught by evil spirits is a sure-fire depravity in Dashang.

So the enemies gave up their intention to siege and kill, went directly to the government to report the news, and asked the people from the Demon Sub-Secretariat to capture Fang Tianhu on the spot.

No matter how strong Ren Fang Tianhu's martial arts sixth grade and how hard he practices his kung fu, he is not the opponent led by the Copper Leopard Demon-Subduing Guard. He was directly captured and escorted back to the Demon-Suppressing Prison.

Hearing Ning Xiu's words, Fang Tianhu snorted coldly: "The temptation of the Tao of Eternal Life is not something you can understand in the seventh grade of martial arts. I only regret that I came into contact too late. Only when I was in my seventies did I realize that there was such a Tao in the world. The martial arts path in the past few decades has been wasted in vain."

"The Way of Eternal Life?" Ning Xiu was puzzled: "Is this in the Three Thousand Great Ways?"

"People in the world only know how to walk the three thousand great ways, they can kill demons, stop chaotic times, and save the people. They don't know that only when they are in their seventies will people realize what you want most."

Fang Tianhu looked at Ning Xiu: "The three saints of the Demon Subduing the Demons are all supremes above the first grade. The Buddha Saint Great Arhat has lived for 320 years, the Immortal Saint Heavenly Lord has been gone for 366 years, and the Martial Saint Ancestor passed away for 411 years, and no one can reach the realm of 500 years.

Even their land-like figures are like this, which shows that the potential of the Three Thousand Great Way is only so, not as good as my immortal Taoist.”

It was quite interesting to hear what he said. It was the first time that Ning Xiu knew that the three saints who founded the Demon Subduing Secret had lived for so many years. If he had traveled a hundred years earlier, he would have been able to catch up with the Martial Saint.

Ning Xiudao: "Is it already long since I can live for three or four hundred years? How long do you want to live?"

Fang Tianhu touched his beard and looked proud: "Compared with the Tao of Eternal Life, the Three Saints are completely ephemerals and big trees. The lower third grade of the Tao of Eternal Life can achieve a small life of five hundred years, the middle third grade prolongs life for a thousand years, and the upper third grade will live longevity."

Ning Xiu shook his knife: "The limit is ten thousand lives, and he will die in the end."

Fang Tianhu immediately explained rigorously: "You have to figure out that what I have cultivated is the path of immortality, not the path of eternal life.

And after 10,000 years, no one can tell what the world will turn out to be. Maybe a new secret method of extending life will appear, so I can continue to survive with the wealth and power accumulated over 10,000 years."

Ning Xiu shook his head and said, "I guess these are all told by the evil spirit who bewitched you halfway,

I am really confused when I am old. Now the entire Da Shang even knows that longevity, wealth and strength are the three major entry points for evil spirits to deceive people.

Falling leaves return to their roots, spring goes back to winter, birth, old age, sickness and death are all natural laws. If you are greedy and change your destiny, you will end up being the same as being alone and not a ghost.”

"How can the swallows and birds know how high the sky is? You have been instilled with the concept of the Demon Subdue Secret, and you cannot understand the mystery of the Way of Eternal Life. It's a pity that if you had some wisdom and knew how to distinguish between black and white, I would also plan to impart the set of Way of Eternal Life that you have learned to you, so that you can understand the truth of this world."

When Fang Tianhu spoke, his whole face became extremely excited and distorted, and Ning Xiu quietly used the spiritual eye viewing technique to view it.

Then he saw the other party's body lingering evil spirits, entering his body to attack his heart, and three black lines extended from his left chest to the sky spirit cap, and the death was everywhere.

In this way, let alone practicing to the lower third grade, you will have a small life of 500 years, and you may not even be able to survive until you don’t live next year.

Fang Tianhu is 69 years old. Seeing that his seventieth birthday is approaching, he doesn't know how many years he has left to live. He feels regret and desire for life and life.

Therefore, he chose to fall halfway through the bewitching of evil spirits and concentrate on practicing his so-called path to immortality. It has to be said that this is also a helpless act.

He poured his internal force into his palm, and saw that the sword in Ning Xiu's hand quickly turned extremely red, and even white smoke slowly floated, which was the reflection of the increasing temperature of the blade body.

The prison guard had sent several prisoners to execute Fang Tianhu, but they failed because the other party had practiced the horizontal practice for decades.

Ning Xiu planned to find another way and start from other ways.

"Choose to practice evil spirits is only your own business. This crime will not be dead. I will be sent to the mine for thirty years to repent.
To be continued...