Archfiend Chapter 576: : Imprisonment for 0 years (1)

"The whole prison...Keep him alone?" Zhao Ziqi turned his head and looked at the surrounding walls, feeling unbelievable. Such a big handwriting, just to shut one person? Hundreds of thousands and millions of iron?

But, after looking at it, he had to say, it is very possible!

Otherwise, why can't you see a room?

"Let's go." Xu Yangyi smiled: "In any case, he is a person from a thousand years ago. Now he has turned into a pile of dead bones. There is nothing to fear."

The two walked in step by step, and finally, after twenty minutes of walking, everything in front of them gradually became more spacious.

The place where they are located has been more than fifty meters deep underground. Now, in front of them is a hollowed out cave about twenty meters high and thirty meters wide. And right in front of them, a series of hachi-bearing lamps spread out here, forming a huge lamp ring, and the gloomy shadows are hidden in the swaying light, and a beast head iron gate flashes out and out. .

There is dead silence all around.

Zhao Ziqi floated over and looked carefully for a few seconds: "There are traces on it."

Xu Yangyi took a closer look, and indeed, there are a series of fine and dense traces on it, only the thickness of the paper, and it is impossible to see what the engraving is.

"Ziqi, get out of the way." He waved his hand, and ten fire dragons emerged from his hand. When they were about to swing out, suddenly, the eyes of the two people flashed at the same time, and then they made a "hush" gesture at the same time.

There is a sound...

There was a weird noise at this door that had been sealed for a thousand years!

"Brother..." Zhao Ziqi's voice was shaking, and his pressing voice was extremely low: "No...it won't be..."

Xu Yangyi smiled and touched his head: "Remember, you are a monk, not afraid of heaven and earth, and not afraid of ghosts and gods."

Zhao Zi licked his lips: "I'm just doing archeology..."

Before the voice fell, another weird voice came from the door. Xu Yangyi covered Zhao Ziqi's mouth and moved away two steps quietly.

In the door... there is something...

Something alive!

Things that have been banned for more than a thousand years and are still alive!

He winked at Zhao Ziqi, closed his spiritual sense, used the most mortal method, leaned on the door and listened carefully.

"Wala Lala..." I don't know how long it took, and there was a slight noise behind the door. Facing Zhao Ziqi's complicated gaze, he nodded gently.

"Chain." Xu Yangyi walked to him and whispered softly: "This shows that the contents inside are locked."

Zhao Ziqi bit his lip: "Then... we can't get in yet?"

Can't get in?

Xu Yangyi did not speak, and he was very hesitant in his heart.

In the door that has been banned for a thousand years, there are living monsters who are bound to death by chains...

A few minutes later, he raised his head, his eyes are like torch: "In!"

"Where is the monk called a monk if he is afraid of his head and his tail, and the two ends of the mouse?"

"The opportunity, I am afraid only this time, next time, no one will use so many magic weapons to **** me."

Zhao Ziqi's eyes have a trace of worship that he didn't even notice. Maybe... My brother has been able to cultivate for less than a hundred years, the golden core is hopeful, it depends on this criterion...

But how do you get in?

Xu Yangyi thought for a moment, walked to the head of the beast, and observed it carefully.

This is a dragon head that looks like a dragon but not a dragon. The dragon's horns are curved back, and the face is less majestic and more bloated. There is a dragon shape, but it is still somewhat different.

"This is Japuan." Zhao Ziqi explained behind him: "Long gave birth to nine sons, and the second one is Japuan. He has a strong personality, good at fighting, bloodthirsty and aggressive. This also represents...the stuff inside. , It must have been very murderous back then... but I don’t know why, this canthus tongue is sticking out."

Xu Yangyi nodded, and the tongue on Jay's head was indeed sticking out, not only that, but also rolled up to form a groove.

Suddenly, his mind brightened and he cut his palm without hesitation, letting a ray of blood flow in.

The entrance of blood, the whole door did not respond. Just as he frowned, Zhao Ziqi suddenly gasped, "Brother...Brother! Next! You, your feet!"

Just below, red lines spread from those fine nicks, and when the red came out, they realized that...

This is all words!

Chinese characters are engraved all over the door! If it weren't for the color that came out of blood, it would be impossible for anyone to see what the tiny gap was. Plus, it's still cursive. Only when blood flows in and red light is refracted from it for some reason, can these words be clearly seen!

At this moment, the red light stopped. Xu Yangyi cut his veins without hesitation, and the blood flowed like a shot.

"Wow..." Red light appeared one after another. After half an hour, the door in front of them was already covered with lines of blood!

"Enter carefully! Enter carefully! Enter carefully!"

The ancient prose is from right to left. Xu Yangyi saw three **** characters at first sight.

"Indoor things are not old, immortal, immortal, or weak. You can only lock all its veins with a star chain. According to the treaty, protons cannot be killed..."

"...In 234 AD, he led an army of one hundred thousand and captured the west gate of Yongchang, massacre, and the dead in the wild..."

"...In 267 AD, he led an army of 50,000 and captured Dianchi Lake, and the second largest Fuyao Sect of Yizhou, Manmen, died in his country..."

"...In 300 AD, its combined forces of 300,000, broke Heming Mountain, fought fiercely outside Qingcheng Mountain for 40 years, and suffered numerous casualties..."

"In 327 AD, Qingcheng Mountain broke the enemy, cut 300,000 enemy troops, and laid a large formation to protect the mountain. He was at large, and he joined the Songshan Shaolin Temple battle with three hundred remnants."

"In 367 AD, Songshan came from all sides to help, and Zen Master Huiming showed great power, Hezhengyiyi, Yin Shazong, Yuanyang Sect and other ten major sects in the west, all cut 200,000 enemy troops. Since then, the battle of Yizhou Ping Ding. The enemy chief gave the lead, and he was captured, and the front line of Yongzhen.

The two looked at each other.

When looking at the blood-colored wall again, both of them took a step back.

It's about... is a terrible man!

And... immortal for a thousand years!

"This, who is this?" Zhao Ziqi felt his heart beating: "In history...Where is there such a person?"

Xu Yangyi calmed down, read it again, and finally gritted his teeth: "He is not a man in history at all!"

"He is a monk." He said affirmatively: "Even if he is not a human, he must be something that can be cultivated. Do you see that, the first third alone is more than a hundred years of fighting Time. I'm talking about this one thing, how could it be a mortal thing."

"More importantly, although there are place names mentioned above, such as Yizhou, which is now Sichuan Province. However, he did not say that the city, Dianchi Lake, I don’t know, but Qingcheng Mountain, Song Mountain, Heming Mountain, none It’s not where the ancestral court of religious orthodoxy is located. Only this kind of place has enough appeal to fight an army of hundreds of thousands of people for decades and finally break it."

"Also, everything mentioned above is all sects, and the place names are only because of the gates of those sects. I guess this is a great catastrophe in the war of ancient repairs."

Zhao Ziqi was stunned: "How many, hundreds of thousands of monks? How is this possible? By the way! This, this is the late Han! Not the Song Dynasty?"

"What's wrong?"

Zhao Ziqi bit his lip and said: "Then...it is not old, nor is it ancient, but'wild,' the great prohibition of ancient times called by the spiritual world, which is nearly a thousand years earlier than we expected. At that time. The population is about 70 to 80 million. In this battle, the enemy in Yizhou alone has 300,000. How about us? 300,000? 400,000? What about China?"

"Several millions of monks...there are not so many now. Choose one among ten thousand monks, this number is impossible!"

Xu Yangyi pondered for a moment, but couldn't get the answer. What this door gives is too abrupt, and I don't know where to start.

The most thought-provoking thing was the last sentence.

"Yongzhen Frontline?" He looked around thoughtfully: "This...is the ‘frontline?’ at that time?"

"What exactly did they encounter? The catastrophe in the spiritual world? Global in nature? Divided into several camps? Even into China?"

Can't figure it out, don't think about it again, because at this moment, the huge door made a slight "click" sound.

Then... there was a bang, and the door tens of meters high finally opened to both sides.

"Kakakakaka..." A stale atmosphere floated out, and inside, a brightly lit light, and when the two of them looked over, they were all stunned.

Inside, it is still a cave.

About thirty meters high and thirty meters wide. All made of stainless steel.

From all directions, I pulled out countless iron chains, only the size of a thumb. On each chain, there were countless golden runes gleaming. It was these golden lights that shone through the entire cave, all locked in the center.

And there, it's not the fierce beast they guessed, it's actually a figure of a disheveled man.

He is not tall, he can only see his eyes in the dim, bright as stars. Sitting paralyzed on the high platform engraved with talisman in the center, those iron chains passed through his whole body, deadlocking his hands, feet, even his dantian, and his neck.

He is wearing a bright yellow dress, a Chinese costume, which has been torn to pieces, but even the cloth strips scattered around can feel the dignity of this dress.

Because, all the patterns on the above are all condensed from extremely fine talisman~IndoMTL.com~This is not clothes..." Xu Yangyi picked up a piece of cloth scattered at the door and looked at the printing on it. The cloud pattern, solemnly said: "This is a magic weapon. "

"This man has magic weapons all over his body! Who is he?"

Although they could see that the other party could not move, let alone use aura, the two also walked over with extreme care, standing ten meters away from each other, carefully observing each other.

Is a very young man.

It looks like he's in his early thirties, his face is white and he doesn't need to look handsome or ugly, but his clothes are messy and his hair is fluffy, as if he has lost all his sanity, and only his eyes indicate that the opponent is alive.

He just sat on the spot in a daze, as if on the ground.

"Who are you?" Xu Yangyi asked in a deep voice.

No answer.

"Brother, be careful..." Zhao Ziqiqiang suppressed the fear in his heart: "This person... doesn't seem to be right..."

Xu Yangyi groaned for a few seconds, ten fire dragons emerged from the tip of his fingers, and they swelled to the size of ten meters. The ten dragon heads roared at the man in the center: "I ask again, who are you."

No response.

Two seconds later, the man's eyes moved slightly, and suddenly his arms shook, his voice was as high as an eunuch, and he giggled: "Oh, come to save my palace! I knew you would come. That's right! Hey!"

He stood up suddenly, raised his orchid finger, pointed at Xu Yangyi: "Hey! You cheap maid! You won't kneel down after seeing this palace?"

Xu Yangyi frowned deeply.

"My palace?"

"Brother, this palace, its original meaning is not a woman concubine, but...the prince! Donggong, only called himself this palace."

"Prince?" Xu Yangyi swept away the other side's expression, and smiled slightly: "Pretend to be crazy and sell stupid Prince?"