Thinking of this, Wu Ye gently opened the wooden box next to the desk, took out the five authentic copies of the Tao Te Ching stored in it, put them on his chest, pushed open the door and walked out.

Wu Ye thought about it after walking to the courtyard, and then returned to the room, leaving all the belongings on his body on the desk, of course, these cannot be compared with the value of the five true copies of the Tao Te Ching, but Wu Ye can only give so much at present, and the rest will be compensated to Huang Cheng and Qi Tai when he returns to Luoyi.

Before leaving, Wu Ye involuntarily came to the square in front of the palace, where the nine large tripods quietly placed were as majestic and solemn as usual, Wu Ye's palm gently rubbed the tripod surface, and the complex and beautiful patterns gently crossed his fingers.

Jiuding?

Hehe, let's solve this secret later.

The moment Wu Ye stepped out of Luoyi City, the darkest night before dawn was suddenly pierced by light, the sun jumped out, shining brightly, and the distant horizon was like an open door, waiting for Wu Ye to walk towards it.

Qi Tai, who was a part-time guard, stood at the head of the city, looked at Wu Ye who was far away, and said softly: "Boy, you will come back again." ”

Chaoge City, the old capital of the Shang Dynasty, the new site of the defense of the country, the former king of Shang favored the demon girl, tortured and killed loyal ministers, people and gods were angry, King Wu with the help of the strange Jiang Taigong, destroyed Shang Jianzhou, and the king set himself on fire in the star platform.

Today, Wei Yigong loves the crane like his life, his plaything is demoralized, and he lives in a corner in peace, but there has been no war for many years, and the two superpowers of the surrounding Jin and Qi actually turn a blind eye to the defense of the country, I don't know if he is afraid of being contaminated with the residual luck of the defeat of the Shang State, or he looks down on this small country at all. It's just that last year, Wei Yigong wanted to fish in troubled waters and take advantage of Zheng's domestic trouble, but he was slapped by Wu Ye in the face, which fully exposed the true strength of Wei Guo.

When Wu Yong entered the Chaoge City again and approached the ruins of the Shang Dynasty, the strange pressure he felt gave him a new understanding of what was hidden under the power of the country.

This is a strange city, but the scope of its influence is very small, and only close to the ruins of the Shang Dynasty can you feel the unusual aura flowing in these buildings of the previous dynasty, perhaps this is the real reason why Jin Qi and other countries avoid Weiguo.

From what Wei Yigong did, you can peek into the combat effectiveness of the patriotic army, and Wu Yong easily escaped the guards of the prison after a little cover-up.

Although the Shang Dynasty fell, the buildings it left behind were far more able to withstand the ravages of time than the dynasties.

The Shang Dynasty Heavenly Prison is one such building, the Heavenly Prison is made of black marble, the surface that should be smooth and bright is full of traces left by wind and frost at this time, and there are two guards in cotton clothes standing under the door, although the sun is shining, their rickety figures do not seem to feel any warmth.

Wu Yong took advantage of the shield of the stone pillar, gently floated over the head of the guard, and easily came to the door, when he walked into the passage, there was immediately a cold and humid air in the distance, and even Wu Yong couldn't help but shiver. The guards outside the door didn't want to take a look at the dark and deep passage behind him, the wind blowing out of the passage all year round was like a screeching blade, it is said that the last emperor of the Shang Dynasty, Bigan, was locked up in the prison after his heart was gouged out, and the wind in the prison should be with the resentment of loyal ministers, so it is so cold.

Wu Yong walked in the direction where the wind was blowing, maybe no one had come in for too long, and many of the oil lamps on the walls were broken, and the oil lamps were dry. Even in the daytime, without the light of the oil lamp, the passage will immediately fall into a thick darkness, and the darkness in the prison will quickly swallow up the space that has lost the protection of light like a living thing. Wu Yong moved quietly in the flickering passage, he had become accustomed to walking with the soles of his feet and the ground in an unnoticeable gap, which was his skill to hone his levitation technique at all times.

When he walked past the last lit oil lamp, there was complete darkness in front of him, and Wu Yong could feel that the ground under his feet was full of ringworm, and no one had stepped on them for a long time. Wu Yong took another step into the darkness, feeling that the passage was sloping downward, and the passage hidden in the darkness in front of him was leading underground.

The resentful spirit quietly crouched on Wu Yong's back, without saying a word, and this familiar and unfamiliar darkness made it fall into memories and confusion. Wu Yong didn't ask the resentful spirit what to do, he believed that when he went to the bottom of the prison, he would find the answer.

Although Wu Yong was floating in the air and did not make a sound of footsteps, the air flow would still deviate slightly when it blew through his body, making a different wind sound. Perhaps it was the faint sound that woke the creature that had fallen asleep underground, it was waking up.

Wu Yong originally liked the night very much, but the darkness of the prison made him a little annoying. First of all, there is no moon here. The darkness of the night and the brightness of the moon are inseparable from each other. Secondly, the darkness of the dungeon is not pure darkness, there is another feeling hidden in it, which is deliberately added to it, making the darkness alive and more aggressive. In contrast, Wu Yong prefers the natural and quiet darkness, which is like a slowly flowing river.

At the end of the passage, deep underground, the startled creature finally woke up, two cold breaths came out of its nostrils, and its amber eyes suddenly opened, converging into slender vertical pupils, and let out a strange laugh in the darkness.

"It's finally back." It speaks the language of humanity.

At the other end of the passage, the resentful spirit lying on Wu Yong's back seemed to hear the laughter and words in the wind, and its state was even more trance-like, it should be very familiar with this voice, but it couldn't remember who the person waiting for it in the ground was, only that person was very powerful. Before awakening, the wraith found that he didn't have the courage to face that person.

The silent Wu Yong stretched out his hand and put it on the resentful spirit form, and said softly: "What belongs to you, no one can stop you from retrieving it." ”

Although the darkness of the prison tried its best to block Wu Yong's vision, it didn't know that in the dark, Wu Yong could see things without his eyes, but through his perceptual ability that spread like wisps. At this moment, on both sides of the passage were cells of cells, some empty, some of them bones, no living people, no living things.

Walking through these cells, the passage came to the end, and the front suddenly opened up, and the bottom cliff was underfoot.

Wu Yong didn't want to think about it, and jumped directly under the cliff, but he soon found that the rules in the depths of the earth were disordered, and the levitation technique had lost its effect, and Wu Yong fell faster and faster, and his ears were full of whirring winds. He grabbed around, and all his energy was lost. There is simply no way to stop yourself from falling down faster.