The cube seemed to have a little color, and slowly floated out of the mound of dirt and came to everyone's eyes.

The sunny day stretched out, and in the blink of an eye, the scenery in front of everyone's eyes changed suddenly.

The gatekeeper, who was hiding not far away, found himself forcibly bound. His eyes widened in surprise at first, and then he ran to Qingtian: "Xianjun, what you say doesn't count!"

Qingtian shrugged: "That's right!"

Everyone said in their hearts, you are quite kind, and Qingtian said: "The main thing is that I can't trust you, the gatekeeper, you owe me a lot of that pot of wine." ”

The gatekeeper was quite aggrieved, but he also knew that he was at a loss.

Back then, there were only five pots of wine in the entire heavenly realm, two pots for the Immortal Emperor, two pots for the gods, and one pot for sunny days.

But the gods and sunny days are like a person, that wine has the effect of enhancing cultivation, and the eyes of the Immortal Emperor are smaller than the eyes of a needle, how can they have three pots.

Fortunately, the gods saw the jealousy of the Immortal Emperor and took the initiative to send these three pots of wine, but at this time, the pot on a sunny day disappeared inexplicably.

They knew it was gone, but the Immortal Emperor didn't necessarily think so.

Although it has been five hundred years since the Immortal Emperor and the gods were beaten into the human world, the most powerful thing about the Immortal Emperor is to hold grudges, who knows if there is such a relationship here.

Once it is investigated like this, the fault of the gatekeeper will be great.

Fortunately, the gatekeeper is not the kind of person who will evade responsibility, and after knowing that he has caused a big disaster, he always feels guilty about the sunny day.

On a sunny day, he appeased the aggrieved gatekeepers, and everyone looked into the prison.

Qingtian was "lucky" to enter the prison, although this place is not a good place in the depths of my memory, but everywhere is crystal clean, and most of the people in the heavenly realm seem to be clean + obsessive-compulsive, and even a prison has to be kept neat and tidy.

But at this moment, it is completely gone.

At first glance, everyone couldn't even see what it looked like.

Thick dust and smoke poured out of it, and the red light of the fire made it as terrifying as the scene of a fire.

Several people could even feel the terrifying coercion leaking from inside.

And the magic green is even more eager to try.

He glanced at one, two, three, and three people, and said, "Have you felt it?"

Although these three people are very naughty, they are also the top children in the demon world, although they have always been messing around with the sunny days these days, but as soon as they heard the boss at the top speak, they immediately corrected their attitudes.

"We feel it!" said the third mo.

"What do you feel?" Mo Qing glanced at them, although he wanted to laugh a little, but he was really holding back. Identity and majesty cannot be lost!

"Feel the breath of the Demon Venerable. Mo Yi was more calm and took the lead in answering.

Obviously, the three little guys are a little excited, the Demon Venerable has disappeared for thousands of years, if they are really the Demon Venerable here, then aren't they the first witnesses of the rebirth of the Demon Venerable?

Mo Qing shook his head helplessly, he was still afraid that these children would be afraid, because the reputation left by Demon Venerable in the Demon World was not very good.

Although he is a skilled spell, he is ruthless and has sharp methods, and he will only be kind when facing his two friends.

It's just that later, I don't know what happened, and the Demon Venerable also fell out with his friend.

Mo Qing was worried in his heart, and glanced at Qingtian with some uneasiness, and Qingtian also happened to look at him.

"Let's go inside. She said.

So everyone gathered around, holding their breath and cautiously walked inside, for fear that they would suddenly see something scary.

But when they walked in, they didn't see anything scary, but there was nothing left in the cell where the prisoners were held.

Nearly halfway there, they didn't see a single living person.

Qingtian suddenly paused, and dragged the gatekeeper who was shrinking behind: "Is this the one who imprisons Wang Xiaowang?"

"Yes, yes," the gatekeeper nodded hurriedly, "Immortal Monarch, you are really clever, you can even see this." ”

Qingtian didn't take his compliments seriously, after all, Wang Xiaowang's name was written on the wall, which was really nothing to praise......

Qingtian was the first to walk into the cell.

The door to the cell was originally made of iron bars, but now the bars have been cut down in unison, and I don't know what caused it. There are two chains on the wall, presumably locked to the wrists or ankles for imprisonment.

But now the chain was forcibly pulled down, and then a large section was pulled alive.

Youwen bent down to pick up the chain, and let out a snort.

Looking over on a sunny day, I heard the demon ask: "On a rainy day, I'm afraid you're a very powerful kid." ”

Qingtian was still a little puzzled, but after realizing that it might be Wang Xiaowang who took the initiative to break it, he was also very surprised. After all, in her memory, no matter how powerful Xiao Wang is, he is only a half-old child.

After coming out of the cell, Qingtian's brows gradually furrowed, and Mo Qing's expression became even more strange.

"Xianjun, I remember that you and the gods have no heirs. Then what is your relationship with Xiao Wang?" Mo Qing finally couldn't help but speak.

Qingtian glanced at him, and felt a little uneasy: "I don't remember, but I remember Xiao Wang, who seems to have no parents." ”

Mo Qing's brow furrowed even tighter.

However, the truth has not been hidden from them.

It's just a turning point, and everyone is stunned when they see the scene in front of them.

At the end of the corridor, in the smoke and firelight, stood a child. The child still had an iron chain tied to his wrist, and his white wrist was red and swollen.

The child was wearing a snow-white robe, which was now tattered and turned into strips of cloth, which could cover the hidden parts.

The child has more scars, many bruises, and many redness and swelling.

Originally, he was still short-haired in the human world, but his hair was already long, dirty and hanging down the back of his head, messy.

He held the chain, hung his head slightly, and rolled his eyes to look at the crowd, as if he were a patient in a mental hospital.

His eyes were red.

Behind him were countless severed limbs and stump legs. Rivers of blood.

Everyone only felt that at that moment, they felt as if they were being targeted by something that took their lives, and they couldn't breathe.

The first to react was the gatekeeper.

A scream erupted in the narrow corridor, and the gatekeeper stumbled to the other end, looking back as he ran.

The mutation happened almost instantly, and before Qingtian and the others could even stop it, the iron chain directly crossed the necks of the gatekeepers, and then with a crisp sound, a gurgling thing rolled down, blood splattered, and stained everyone's eyes.

"Wang Xiaowang!" Qingtian suddenly shouted angrily, how did that cute and clever child become like this.