At the same time, the fairy world, the five days of demon hell, the bottom.

Everyone thought that the twentieth layer of the Five Heavens Demon Hell, which was already the lowest level, but few people knew that there was an even more terrifying dead space below the twentieth layer.

The twenty-first floor of the Five Heavens Town Demon Prison is known as "Rashomon".

If it is said that the first floor to the twentieth floor are imprisoned prisoners who have committed the most heinous crimes against the immortal realm, the twenty-first layer is imprisoned by terrifying beings who may endanger the entire immortal and demon universe.

In the dim space where you can't see your fingers, you can't see anything clearly except for a faint aura at the top.

But if you look closely, you will find that on both sides of the aura, two long iron locks slowly drooped down from the position of the twenty-first floor ceiling.

Although the iron lock looks in disrepair and even has a lot of rust, in fact, this is the top spell in the fairy world, the prototype of the Great Golden Lock of Sealing Demons, a magic weapon that can block all aura, "Sealing Demon Lock".

The chains were two or three hundred meters long, hanging from the ceiling and extending into the dim space below.

And at the very bottom of the dim space, a black figure with a naked upper body and drenched in blood stood there.

But when I looked closely, I found that the figure was not standing, but its feet and hands were all tied with chains, and its feet were slightly off the ground, and the whole person was hung in the air, and his hands were hanging from the chains.

In the bare upper half of his body, a red golden demon pestle brutally pierced his body from behind, the pointed tip was revealed from his right chest, and red blood beads continued to overflow along the hole, along the man's chest, dripping to the ground.

The long black hair covered his eyes, and he couldn't see his expression clearly, only the thread of blood that kept spilling from the corners of his mouth, and the man's coughing sound from time to time, could prove that this body was indeed alive.

At this moment, as if sensing something, the black-haired man raised his tired eyes, looked at the bottomless black space in front of him, slowly opened his mouth, and asked as if he had exhausted his last strength.

"Who?"

The voice, like a dying beast, made one wonder if the man's vocal cords had also been destroyed.

At this moment, in the dim space, a small golden teleportation circle opened, and in the circle, a young man in a white robe and long white hair slowly walked out.

The man opened his mouth, his face solemn, and slowly pronounced the name of the black figure.

"Yang Yun. ”

As the white-haired man said, it was in the duel between the dragon clan and the demon clan that he was seriously injured by the king disciples, and was brought back to the immortal realm by the dragon clan with the big golden lock of the dragon clan, Yang Yun.

Without a trace of blood, the red eyes slowly opened, and the Northern Immortal Emperor, Yang Yun rolled his eyes with difficulty, looking at the man in front of him.

After a while, finally seeing the man's face clearly, Yang Yun grinned, revealing a miserable smile.

"Oh, it turned out to be Xuanyuan. ”

And the former Fengdu Dragon King, Xuanyuan's two dragon eyes stared at Yang Yun for a moment, then he sighed and shook his head.

"Alas. ”

"It's been three days since I stabbed the demon slaying pestle covered with the scales of my dragon clan into your body and purified the demon blood in your body, but it still had little effect. ”

Xuanyuan said, his face gradually became serious.

"Even the Fallen who almost merged with the Demon Clan two hundred years ago had never been like this. ”

"Your current body is not so much a human with demon blood, but more like a demon with a little human blood. ”

"Yang Yun, let me ask you, how many dirty deals have you made with the Demon Clan in the past thirty years?"

When Yang Yun heard this, he probably wanted to change his posture to talk, and his hands and feet moved twice unconsciously, but he was bound by the demon lock, so it was naturally impossible for him to move freely, only the rusty chains made a jingling sound in the air.

"Bang Chang ..."

In the midst of the sound of metal, Yang Yun slowly raised his head, looked at the dragon man who had captured him back with his own hands, and sneered.

"Hehe, I didn't expect the high-flying Fengdu Dragon King to come to the bottom of the Five Heavens Town Demon Prison to see me, just for such a boring thing?"

"Xuanyuan, I remember three hundred years ago, you weren't such a boring person. ”

Being ridiculed by Yang Yun like this, Xuanyuan's face was unwavering, and he just replied lightly.

"I'm no longer the Dragon King of Fengdu. ”

"Now that I have carried out the bloodline inheritance, the aura in my body has long been almost dispersed, and as for the name of the Fengdu Dragon King, there will be a dragon clan that is more suitable for me to inherit. ”

"That's a shame. Yang Yun didn't care, just replied casually.

Even if Xuanyuan didn't say it, Yang Yun was very clear that what he was referring to was naturally the White Dragon King who had recovered his memory and strength, Liuli.

Silence spread between the two.

In the silence, Xuanyuan looked at Yang Yun's bleak appearance, and his eyes were full of regret.

"Why, join forces with the Demon Clan. ”

"Heh, it's none of your business. ”

Even if he didn't rely on the help of the Demon Clan, originally, Yang Yun was still ranked second in the list of immortal kings, second only to the existence of Immortal Venerable Xu Mingrui.

Originally, in another fifty years or so, Yang Yun would definitely surpass Xu Mingrui's cultivation and become the youngest immortal in the immortal world, but now he has fallen here, which can be regarded as a tragedy.

Thinking of this, Xuanyuan shook his head and asked in a low voice.

"I have spiritual blood, and the demon clan has given an antidote to delay the disease. ”

"Really?"

Hearing Xuanyuan's words, Yang Yun's expression suddenly stunned, and then his face turned pale and asked in horror.

"How would you know!"

Without answering Yang Yun's words, Xuanyuan just stood there and looked at Yang Yun quietly.

Seeing Xuanyuan like this, he instantly understood what was happening, Yang Yun showed a wry smile and sighed.

"Yes, it's the king again. ”

"Hmm. Regulus nodded, and continued.

"Yang Yun, I think you should have understood a long time ago, the elixir given to you by the Demon Clan seems to be an elixir that can delay spiritual blood, but in fact, it is something that the Demon Clan specially uses to control your mind. ”

"Why do you know it for a long time, but you are still obsessed?"

Hearing Xuanyuan's words, Yang Yun was not to be outdone and fought back.

"Hah! You mean 'demon heart'? So what, even if it can make people gradually lose their minds, the ingredients of the demon heart can indeed delay spiritual bleeding!"

"Do you want to tell me that in the fairy world, there is still a cure for spiritual blood?"

Once an immortal cultivator has spiritual blood, every time he uses aura, he will fall into the pain of life that is worse than death, and over time, the aura in the body of the rexemia patient will be fused with the blood, and in the end, no matter how high your cultivation is, you will become an ordinary person because of the exhaustion of aura.

But as soon as Yang Yun finished speaking, Xuanyuan had already raised his hand and waved, and at the position of the cuffs, a golden pill slowly emerged.

Even from a distance of more than ten meters, Yang Yun could feel the extraordinary feeling emanating from the pill.

Holding the elixir in the palm of his hand, Xuanyuan stared at Yang Yun and opened his mouth calmly.

But what he said was like a thunderclap on the ground, and it exploded violently in Yang Yun's heart.

"This is an elixir that can cure spiritual blood, 'Immortal Pill'. ”

Two green tendons erupted on his face, and Yang Yun's eyes were bloodshot, and he roared.

"You fart!"

"I have studied lingemia for decades, and I have never developed an elixir that can cure lingemia!"

"You're telling me now, the elixir that can cure spiritual blood has been researched? Xuanyuan, don't make too much of a joke!"

"When I got this elixir, I had the same reaction as you. Xuanyuan smiled bitterly and said.

Hearing Xuanyuan's words, Yang Yun's face froze in the air for half a second, and then, as if he understood something, he opened his mouth and asked in a daze.

"Got it?"

"What do you mean..."

Xuanyuan nodded and said with a light smile.

"Not bad. ”

"The person who specializes in refining this immortal pill that can relieve spiritual blood for you is the man you want in the fairy world and chased all the way to the demon world, and you hate it to the bone!"

"King!"