The old capital of giant willows, surrounded by clouds and smoke.

There are a few people who are speechless to destroy the country, but they are the most ecstatic in tears. This is the homeland of the old wasteland, tens of thousands of years, an ancient dynasty of the Great Zhou Dynasty collapsed here, and a new Juliu Ancient Dynasty was established.

On the wasteland, there is a black palace built, full of ghosts, and there are many forbidden troops in the distance, and there are no people in sight.

The Juliu Ancient Dynasty, the most frightening place, the secluded prison, was built here.

From the sky, a group of black envoys pressed Chen Fan, and down here, along the way, the black envoys who passed by nodded to Mo Lao and saluted, "Mo Lao." ”

"Mo Lao. ”

“……”

"Hmm. "Mo Lao just bowed slightly, he was born in the famous nobles of the Juliu Ancient Dynasty, he was old-fashioned, jealous and hateful, and his popularity in the Juliu Ancient Dynasty was very poor, but he was entrusted with an important task by the previous old emperor, and he was imprisoned here, and after so many years, there has been no difference.

Mo Lao's body was also stained with a trace of the gloomy smell here.

pressed Chen Fan all the way, entered the depths of the black hall, heavy dungeons, all the way in, on both sides of the dungeon, imprisoned all kinds of fierce characters and monsters, but they were all things with low level and low degree of danger, and finally reached the end of the dungeon.

The torches on both sides were faint and dim, and Mo Lao held a huge jade lock in his hand, "Search him, don't bring anything in." ”

"Yes. ”

The two black envoys stepped forward and searched Chen Fan carefully from top to bottom, making sure that there was no entrainment, and then stood aside, "Tell Mo Lao, there is nothing." ”

"Good. Mo Lao nodded, "Chen Fan, you were sentenced to twenty years in prison for committing murder, and you can leave after serving your sentence in the seclusion prison, this is your life ring." ”

He took out a blood-colored box from the side, and when the box opened, there was a blood-colored bracelet inside, which was quietly placed inside.

"The life ring is belted, you can't take it off, it will record whether you are still alive or not, the time you have served your sentence, when the time comes, I will be imprisoned in the black messenger of the prison, and I will go in and take you out. ”

Saying that, Mo Lao operated, activated this life ring, and handed it to Chen Fan, on the life ring, there were two rows of numbers, one was numbered "017735", and the other was countdown, 7300 days.

Chen Fan followed his words and put this bracelet on, as soon as the blood ring was put on, a tingling sensation came, and inside the bracelet, some small needle punctures poked out, pierced into Chen Fan's flesh, and began to absorb Chen Fan's essence and blood, and after a while, this blood ring almost melted with Chen Fan's flesh and skin.

"You can't take this bracelet off. Mo Lao said, "When you come back from serving your sentence, we will take it off for you, okay, change your clothes, shave your hair, and get ready to go in." ”

Mo Lao waved his hand, sat on the big stool beside him, and no longer opened his eyes.

Several black envoys stepped forward, some took off the "spirit lock" for Chen Fan, some changed Chen Fan into gray "prisoner" clothes, and some shaved off Chen Fan's hair.

"When you enter this gate, no matter how beautiful you were before, you are just a prisoner here, a prince and a general, a dog and a lackey, and you are not as good as outside. ”

Mo Lao closed his eyes and said lightly, his fingers cocked in his hands, "Under the old man, there are countless top geniuses who have been imprisoned, some of them have a glorious future, and there are saints as fiancées, just as vain, before going to prison, tears flowed, or hoarse screams. ”

"But it doesn't matter, it only takes a few days and you will get used to your life, because those who don't adapt ......"

"They're all dead. ”

Mo Lao grinned, with a cruel smile on his face, Chen Fan glanced at him, but his face was much calmer than he imagined, his hair fell off, leaving only a layer of green stubble, bareheaded, and now Chen Fan has changed his appearance, quite a bit fierce, changed into prison clothes, and his feet are bare.

"Click", the handcuffs were removed and fell to the ground, "No. 017735, you are in prison." ”

"Welcome, to Hell. ”

The huge jade lock in Mo Lao's hand pressed against the wall and slowly rotated, and after a while, the huge iron gate weighing 10,000 tons slowly parted to both sides under the pull of the iron chain, and a gray world entrance appeared in front of Chen Fan's eyes.

Behind his back, two black messengers pressed their hands on Chen Fan's back, and with a hard push, Chen Fan flew in.

The iron door closes, and the light swallows up.

……

"Welcome to Hell 017735. ”

With this voice in his ears, Chen Fan opened his eyes, stood barefoot, on a piece of dry land, looking at it, thousands of miles of red land, there were some difficulties in breathing, and in the distance, the red remnant sun hung in the sky, not moving at all.

The world here, everything is static.

"Is this the Secret Prison?" Chen Fan exhaled a breath of turbidity, everywhere he looked, the rolling mountains, there was no grass or trees on them, a piece of withered, no vitality existed, under his feet, blood-red gravel, very rough, the soles of his feet walked on it, and there was even some stiff pain.

"The Secret Prison used to be a broken small world, and in this small world, the aura was completely dried up. ”

"For so many years, it has been used to exile criminals, for thousands of years, here is full of bones, I don't know how many vicious people, even the black messenger of the secret prison is unwilling to come in. ”

"Zhenyuan, I want to save some money. Exhaled a breath of turbidity, took a breath, and almost couldn't absorb the aura in the air, Chen Fan was a little desperate, this place was a little worse than he imagined, the degree of aura was less than one thousandth of the outside world, and it was almost completely dried up.

Here, the immortals can't turn over a storm, if the true yuan is really used up a little, a little less, and the true yuan is exhausted, then the Xuan Ying can only wait for death, to restore the true yuan, at least it takes a month of penance to be effective.

True Yuan is here, more important than physical strength, if you can save a little, you can save a little.

"The news of my arrest and imprisonment should have reached the ears of Zhou Tongying and them, I don't know if they are worried. With a long sigh, now is not the time to worry about them, but Chen Fan should worry about himself, with a mouth, the Nawu Ring fell into his hands, and Chen Fan took out the parchment map from the Nawu Ring.

Looking at the simple map above, Chen Fan frowned, there was no reference, and Chen Fan was not easy to determine his location, but from this map, it was roughly divided into six places, divided and ruled, these six places, all of them were in charge of the old monsters, and Chen Fan indiscriminately broke into their territory, that is, looking for death.

And some territories are even more mixed, with seven or eight masters at the peak of Baodan, ruling jointly, all of whom are murderous murderers.

In this secluded prison, there is also a black rose, the person is extremely beautiful, but the heart is ruthless, even those heroes see her and stay away, this woman also occupies a mountain alone, and there are hundreds of murderers under her hands.

"Rustle", at this moment, there was a sound of arching earth at his feet.