Chapter 1327 The origin of the ancient city (1 more)
In the North Nine Prison, Lu Chen and Zuo Qinghan were forcibly escorted by two monks dressed in prison and pushed into the cage.
This is a green fire pool with an area of about ten square meters. The green fire in the pool is burning strongly, and a faint white smoke is evaporated. If you don’t enter the Qinghuo Pool, you can’t feel anything. When you enter, the hot breath quickly wrapped the two of them up.
"Bang!"
As the closed prison door closed, the heat in the prison became more and more intense. "Sizzy...slap..." The crisp sound of Mars bursting was constantly ringing, and the two of them felt their hearts were burning, and the heat was hard to heal.
“It’s so hot.”
Zuo Qinghan swallowed her saliva, stood on the dead corner near the edge of the cage with dry mouth, enduring the unspeakable heat of the Qinghuo Pond.
"Husband, what kind of fire is this?"
Unable to resist the scorching of the blue fire, Zuo Qinghan sat on the ground, using her magic power to resist the green flames in the prison. Her cultivation was not very good, and she was exhausted and sweating profusely in just a moment.
Seeing this, Lu Chen hurriedly swung out a ball of evil fire, controlling the terrifying murderous thoughts in the corner, helping Zuo Qinghan block the erosion of some of the green fire. He helped Zuo Qinghan into the corner, and Lu Chen sat down from front of her, stretched his hands, and a black fairy weapon that blocked a corner of the prison slowly took shape.
"This fire should be the natal true fire of Huoyuan Dazun before the war between gods and demons. He is worthy of being a master of the great master. Even if he dies, the natal true fire is still so powerful."
With Lu Chen blocking in front, Zuo Qinghan felt much more relaxed, leaned against the wall behind her back and said, "Husband, it seems we can't hold on for long. The green fire here is extremely powerful. Husband, you should save some effort to save your life."
"I don't allow you to say that." Lu Chen was upset when he heard this, and turned around and comforted: "Han'er, I won't watch you die. Don't worry, with me here, nothing can hurt you."
"Oh~yo~yo~yo~, the two little lovers are still very sweet. It seems that you don't know what you're meeting yet."
As the two were talking, a sarcastic laughter suddenly came from next door.
Lu Chen and Zuo Qinghan looked at each other and asked in a deep voice: "Who is talking?"
At this time, the voice next door said, "Hey, we should be neighbors, stop looking for it, I'm next to you. Cell No. 8."
This voice is mellow and low, which is a manifestation of the profound magic power of the true essence. It does not show fatigue in every word and is full of energy. It is also locked in the cell No. 8, and it seems that its cultivation is not low.
Lu Chen frowned and while using the evil technique to resist the green fire, Zuo Qinghan had enough time to recover his vitality, he asked, "I wonder who you are?"
Cell No. 8 next door smiled and said, "It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that you don't know where you are now? Huh? You are not very old and have not had a high level of cultivation. Who did you offend and actually locked up here?"
"Is there any difference here?" Lu Chen just realized something was wrong from the malicious conversation between the prison head and the old man surnamed Ji. He knew that the old man surnamed Ji would definitely give him a warning, but he didn't understand what the difference was between the Qinghuochi Prison, so he asked.
"Of course it's different." Cell No. 8 said loudly: "This is Taiwu's illusion world. It is the residual image left by the Tiansheng magic circle destroyed Taiwu City after the war between gods and demons, forming a space. Later, Huoyuan Dazun unfortunately died, and his remains flew from the sky. He fell to the ground and rose from the ground and was sucked in by the magic circle, creating the current Zhentaiwu Ancient City. So the fire prisons here are all green demon fire, also known as green fire. Do you know how powerful the green demon fire is?"
Lu Chen and Zuo Qinghan did not make any noise.
"Oh, I guess you don't know. I'll tell you. You won't live long anyway." Cell No. 8 sighed and said, "This place was originally a barren land. After the war between gods and demons, the world's vitality is chaotic. No one is willing to practice at the Taiwu site. However, many people gathered here from all directions in order to dig treasures underground. Not long after, I remember how long it took, a lucky guy found the remains of Huoyuan Dazun and even obtained the secret scroll of the Tiansheng Dharma Formation. From then on, this person occupied Taiwu's illusion world and named himself the Lord of Qinghuo City..."
The person I haven't seen talked about, Lu Chen and Zuo Qinghan listened carefully, and after listening, they realized that Taiwu Chengyuan was as simple as people imagined.
It turned out that the pretentious Qinghuo City Lord obtained the remains of Huoyuan Dazun by chance, and he entered the Taiwu Illusion Realm alone and spent a long time to comprehend the method of partial operation of the Tiansheng Dharma Formation. This man was ambitious and knew that without a unique formation, Qi Jue could not even find the location of the Taiwu Illusion Realm of the Eight Cities of the God Realm. So he began to use the light of the unique magic weapon of Qinghuo nearby to attract some casual cultivators. The gods entered the Taiwu Illusion Realm, and then created a Qinghuo bracelet to turn this part into his most loyal slave.
As the plan of the Lord of Qinghuo City was unfolded, more and more people were suppressed by him, and the area of Taiwu Illusion World was comparable to that of Taiwu City at the time. Gradually, the population of Taiwu Illusion World became more and more popular, and he became increasingly unwilling to become an invisible Lord. So he began to have a wide sword and axe, with the Heavenly Saint Formation, and two treasures of the Great Lord’s remains. The Lord of Qinghuo used a threatening method to gather a large number of masters to become his subordinates.
Lu Chen began to understand why Ximen Hong and others appeared at the Taiwu site. It must be because the Lord of Qinghuo was unwilling to be underestimated. After being powerful, he was preparing to compete for the God Realm, so he deliberately used means to attract the masters of Kunlong City. In this way, I believe that the Eight Cities of the God Realm will receive news and come one after another. If you control some of the younger elites of the Lord of the God Realm Eight Cities, you will have the absolute capital to negotiate with the Eight Cities of the God Realm and strengthen your strength.
Thinking of this, Lu Chen was puzzled and asked, "What does this have to do with Qinghuochi Prison?"
Cell No. 8 smiled and said, "Are you an idiot when you are the Lord of Qinghuo? Without a clever means, how could you make tens of thousands of masters obey? In Taiwu Ancient City, the Green Fire Bracelet can make the cultivation of all the masters in the ancient city never surpass the Lord of Qinghuo. In addition, the most powerful one is the Qinghuo Pool Prison."
The man paused and said, "All people who were caught will be sent to the Qinghuo Pool Prison for punishment. The green fire in all parts of this city comes from the remains of the Huoyuan Master. It can be said that the immortal demon fire is usually sent to different cages according to the realm of the cultivator. These cages are divided into 1 to 9, 9 each, 9 in the east, south, west, and north. No. 1 has the lowest power and the least torture is the 9th. If the person who is imprisoned in the prison does not want to die.
, the first three days have to survive on their own cultivation, and after three days, the Green Demon Fire will form a brand in the divine thoughts of the monk. Without the immortal skills of the Lord of Qinghuo City, no one can untie it, and he will become his slave forever. But after three days, every once in a while, someone will send a fire-controlling green pill to help resist the fire poison, and it will be considered a relief until it is released. Whether it is dead or alive, it is impossible to change the fact that you can stay in Taiwu Ancient City in the end,"
"Cage No. 1 is the weakest, and it is not difficult to survive for three days, but Cage No. 9 is dangerous, and few people can survive for three days. That's why I said... you can't live for too long. Oh, why do you offend people if you have nothing to do?" Cage No. 8 next door sighed, as if you were pitying Lu Chen and the others.
"Husband." Zuo Qinghan felt a little nervous when she heard this, and she thought about Lu Chen vaguely: "You should keep some strength and take care of yourself."
Hearing the sound, the man from Cage No. 8 continued, "Hey? This fairy is right. In my opinion, it is impossible for both of you to escape. If this little brother can protect himself, he might have been able to survive for three days."
Lu Chen ignored the person next door and said to Zuo Qinghan in a serious tone: "I will not give up on you. Let me watch you die and live a life of silence. I can't do such a thing."
"Huh? I can't tell. You are still a kind person. It's just a kind of kindness. Listening or not listening is your business." The man sighed.
Lu Chen sneered twice and said, "Your Excellency will be troubled."
"Good intentions are like donkeys' liver and lungs." The man was obviously a little unhappy when he heard this. He muttered a few words and stopped talking.
Just then, the sound of the cell being embedded outside came from outside...
"Squeak!"
"A timid temper, your fire-repellent pill."
"Hey, it's been one day so soon. Yesterday's was not digested yet." A burst of joy and ridiculous words came from cell No. 8, which made the prisoner invaded.
"Damn it, you're so lucky. I've been staying for so long." The prison head said angrily, and closed the door of No. 8 with a slam.
In the dim cell, the sound of footsteps reached outside the No. 9 cage where Lu Chen was. After three breaths, a gap was embedded in the cell door. A small monk with sting eyes looked at it. It was the prison leader. Seeing Lu Chen protecting Zuo Qinghan in the corner of the wall, he smiled contemptuously and said, "Boy, aren't dead yet? You are very kind. I have been in the Qinghuochi Prison for more than 30 years. I have never seen a person below the middle god being locked up. You are so lucky. Stay here to die."
As the prison door was closed, the head's footsteps also left ashamed. There were sounds of chewing from the cell next door, followed by a faint cold current seeping through the wall. I guess the man began to take pills to resist the fire poison.
Lu Chen gave Zuo Qinghan a soothing look and said affectionately: "Han'er, I won't let you die, we will not die."
Zuo Qinghan nodded strongly, and a look of pride appeared in her eyes. As Lu Chen had been displaced in the market, he knew Lu Chen's temper and could do what he said. This kind of trust was something that no one could give her. In Zuo Qinghan's heart, Lu Chen was the pride that belonged only to him.
Chapter completed!