The little Taoist priest found that in this prison, everyone was honest, and they did not shout and scold their mothers loudly like other prisons. Instead, he looked quiet, as if he didn't dare to disturb anyone.

It's like a lion lying in the middle of a flock, and no one wants to upset the lion.

Soon, the little Taoist priest noticed that everyone was polite and respectful to a big-nosed Jindan monk.

"Brother Liang, why are you here?" the little Taoist priest said to the big-nosed Jindan period monk. He searched Wan Jiale's soul and knew that this person's name was Liang Shenyu.

However, Liang Shenyu ignored him, didn't even open his eyes, and waved his right hand at him, as if chasing flies.

"Liang Shenyu, what do you mean?" the little Taoist priest said angrily to the big-nosed monk, "We have eight friendships, do you treat my Wanjiale as a brother?"

"Huh?" When Liang Shenyu heard this, he opened his eyes and wanted to be angry, but he still held back, "Brother Wan, you don't know, I have some injuries and need to be recuperated, I'm sorry!"

"Injured?" The little Taoist priest was taken aback, and hurriedly took out a medicine bottle from his arms and handed it to the other party, "Why didn't you say it earlier when you were injured?" I have a bottle of inferior holy medicine here, but it cost me a lot of spirit stones, you can take it!"

Liang Shenyu was stunned for a moment, this is a low-grade holy medicine, you will give it when you say a golden pill, it seems that it has a shallow relationship with the person he pretends to be! Without delay, he swept away his consciousness and put away the holy medicine.

"Brother Liang, this is a healing elixir, you hurry up and eat it, we can escape after recovery!" the little Taoist priest urged.

"Brother Wan, thank you so much. That's the case, I just took a pill of holy medicine, and now I'm recovering from pranayama, you let me transport it for a few days first, and we'll talk about it later!" Liang Shenyu hugged him with a fist.

"Well, that's good, I'll also breathe first, and then I just had a fight with the silkworm that day, this guy is really fucking difficult, it's simply invulnerable, but if it weren't for his Taoist companion Black Widow cheering on the side, the number of wins and losses is not certain!"

"What, Brother Wan, you...... You're really having a fight with the Silkworm and the Black Widow?" The Heavenly Silkworm and the Black Widow are both in the Yuan Infant Stage, and they are from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect of the Middle Reaches Sect.

"What do you think this is?" the little Taoist priest rolled up his sleeves, and saw that there was a black ball the size of an egg on his arm, but it did not spread, and it seemed that it was controlled.

"This is really the poison of the black widow," a Jin Dan with a black beard under his chin sighed, "I didn't expect Brother Wan to still have a life, it's really a big fate!"

"Hehe, have you forgotten what my Dao name is?" the little Taoist priest said with a smile, "As soon as I saw that it was them, I first ate a pill of detoxification!"

Wanjiale's Taoist name is called Wan Operator, that is, there are many ghost ideas, people count one step, and he counts ten thousand steps. It is said that counting 10,000 steps is actually lifting, and there are still two or three steps, because the surname is 10,000, so it is called 10,000 operators. However, the Silkworm and the Black Widow are in the infancy stage, how can it be simple? The Silkworm is a powerful defense, and with the soft armor of the Silkworm, he will not be able to attack him without Dao Treasure. The second is the offense, with the "ten thousand drizzle needles" and the heavenly king's cover of the virtual net, and there are few opponents in the Yuan Baby.

And the black widow is even more extraordinary, she is a spider incarnation, feeding on poison, it is said that in a year, she has to eat at least 100,000 catties of poisonous insects, and they are all huge poison. She had raised hundreds of Black Widow spiders, and I heard that they were all children born to her and previous Taoist companions. The poison of every black spider can cause the death of the infancy. Therefore, it is amazing that this Wanjiale was bitten but did not die.

"Wan Operator, are you bragging?" someone questioned.

"Bragging, do you think I'm such an honest person?" the little Taoist priest was unhappy, "Ah Huang, you don't know me!"

That person's name is Huang Shengnian, much smaller than Wan Operator, quite simple, and he usually likes to call him Ah Huang when he meets Wan Operator. This kid was quite happy at first, but later, he found that everyone's face was wrong, and he realized that this "Ah Huang" specifically refers to the yellow dog, and he was angry! But everyone was used to shouting like this, and he really couldn't change his mouth all of a sudden. Because of this, Huang Shengnian became annoyed with Wan Operator.

"Okay, since you are known as a thousand operators, you really have the ability, you get out of this prison?" Huang Shengnian sneered.

"Do you think I can't?" the little Taoist glared at him, "I'll tell you, in less than three days, I will be able to return to the Linguang Great Realm!"

"It's getting more and more unreliable!" everyone listened, glanced at him, and walked away. Now in this situation, the Ten Thousand Saints Sect is in a catastrophe, unless the Blood Toad Ancestor knows about the Bluetooth Continent and coerces the Anti-Demon Alliance, don't think about freedom. But it is obvious that every mouth of this Bluetooth continent has been sealed, and not even a fly can fly out.

"Don't go!" Seeing this, the little Taoist priest hurriedly said, "Isn't the Great Elder not arrested yet, he is such a merciful person, he will not leave us alone." As soon as he returns to the Realm of Light, we will have hope!"

However, everyone still ignored him and sat cross-legged to regulate his breath. It's really strange that this anti-demon alliance has captured people, but it has not banned them. However, this one cell is a Taoist treasure, and the whole prison is a mysterious treasure, if the prohibition is fully opened, even if the Mahayana period comes in, and you don't want to go out.

"Come here, everyone!" Seeing that everyone ignored him, the little Taoist priest waved to everyone again and took out a wine jug.

When a few drunkards saw it, they were really a little excited, but they didn't know if the wine was good or not. With a flick of his hand, the little Taoist priest set up a table in front of him and poured himself a drink. Although there were more than 300 people in this cell, it was very large, with two football fields. Therefore, it is more than enough for the little Taoist priest to set a table and drink.

"Oh, it's so comfortable!" the little Taoist priest drank three glasses of wine in a row, smacking his lips, looking intoxicated.

"Well, well, Brother Wan, you just said that you really the black widow?" a Jindan monk walked over and said flatteringly.

"This, Brother Ma, what are you talking about?" the little Taoist priest was unhappy, "How could I talk to her...... Hey, forget it, the hero doesn't mention Qianyong, you sit down, let's have two drinks. However, let's say okay, you have to take out a few catties of your green-skinned ghost flower beans, so that I can also satisfy my hunger. ”

"That, well, I don't have a few catties, I can still take out half a catty, I can get it, it's just a catty, and a catty is my limit. "That brother Ma Keqi is a drunkard, but his green-skinned ghost flower beans are a different species, and just eating them raw can make people ecstatic, let alone pair them with fine wine.

"Okay, everyone, if you want to drink, just come, I have enough wine for today!" the little Taoist priest shouted to everyone. The wine jug in his hand was smoothed from the silkworm that day, and I don't know if it was poisonous wine, anyway, he had eaten fragrant magic peppers, and it was invulnerable. The flask looked small, but it weighed thousands of pounds.

Everyone had already smelled the aroma of the wine and gathered around. The little Taoist priest was really not stingy, took out the wine glasses, and filled them all up. Within three cups, someone fainted. This is the wine that was drunk in the infancy, where can you drink it if the amount of alcohol is not good?

The scene immediately became warm. In less than a quarter of an hour, everyone had nothing to talk about.

The black-bearded Jin Dan filled a gourd with the wine of the little Taoist priest and respectfully took it to Liang Shenyu. That Liang Shenyu sniffed, shook his head, and didn't drink. It was the green-skinned ghost flower beans that Marcoch had brought, and he tasted a few.

This made the little Taoist priest curious, in the memory of Na Wanjiale, Liang Shenyu was just an ordinary Jindan monk, and the green-skinned ghost flower beans that Marco regarded as rare were respectfully invited to eat. Moreover, Marco Qi looked happy when he saw Liang Shenyu eating his beans.

"Let's talk about it, how are we going to get out of this prison?" the little Taoist priest only glanced over there, and then chatted with everyone.

"What can we do, let's wait here to die!"

"Don't be discouraged, aren't there great elders?" said one with a big tongue. Although there were hundreds of people, they were divided into dozens of tables, as if they were holding a banquet. Each table was filled with a large gourd of wine in a wine pot of the little Taoist priest, and a gourd was enough to weigh hundreds of catties.

"Hmm, what a big elder is not a big elder, are you drunk?" Marcoch coughed and glared at the man.

"What are you afraid of, the people here are brothers. The big tongue said, not paying attention to Marcoche's words.

"Shhh, it's better to be careful, the wall has ears, don't miss the big thing!" the little Taoist priest sighed. However, he was shocked, it turned out that the Great Elder did not leave, but went to prison. Everyone is just chasing after the wind outside.

The big tongue also woke up all of a sudden, and broke out in a cold sweat. However, looking at Liang Shenyu's side, Liang Shenyu didn't notice their side and put his mind at ease. However, the little Taoist priest sighed in his heart, isn't he looking for death by doing this with his big tongue? Although it is noisy here, a Mahayana will have a deep understanding of every corner of this prison, don't you tell everyone that he is the Great Elder?

However, the little Taoist priest was more careful. There's a Mahayana period here, it's just that if you tell the jailer here, he'll believe in yourself, and if you believe in yourself, the Great Elder will keep your mouth shut forever.

After drinking for a long time, everyone staggered and fell asleep. The outside jailers don't care about this at all, and they only bring food in once every three days. This time, the wine was silkworm, so everyone didn't dare to drink too much, but even so, they couldn't stand the rush of the wine.

The next day, everyone woke up and couldn't help but be overjoyed, because many people's cultivation had increased greatly. The Ten Thousand Saints Sect obtains cultivation energy by sacrificing holy relics to the Ten Thousand Saints Demon Immortals. But not absolutely, because not all the time there is a sacrifice. Therefore, they usually practice like other monks. It's just that the energy obtained from the sacrifice is purer. What you get this time is comparable to what you get by sacrificing a demon marshal.

The little Taoist stayed in this cell, paying close attention to Liang Shenyu, who was transformed by the great elder. I don't know how he's going to get out. However, the Great Elder didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, he just concentrated on cultivation.

It wasn't until the eighth day that the door of the cell opened with a bang.........