In the dark prison, Han Ming was locked by the silver hook and sat on the side. The cloak is scattered, and it looks so good that it is not embarrassed. The clothes all over the body were also stained with blood, and it looked extremely terrifying.

Next to Han Ming, there was also a demonic monk with a cloak of hair. This person is the old demon of Fengyang, who is locked in the pipa bone, his whole body is sandwiched on a large frame, and his limbs are all buckled by golden nails.

It didn't look like any different from Han Ming, but the pain he endured was much higher than that of Han Ming. [Search for the latest updates; Feng Yang Old Demon raised his head, his face was dry, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "Junior, which sect are you a disciple of?" I see that you are young and your cultivation is not high, how can you be caught in this secret prison!"

Han Ming raised his head casually and said with a wry smile: "I have no sect or sect, just a loose cultivator." ”

The old demon couldn't help but sneer and said, "Joke, joke." Could it be that this Tiangangmen can't catch people who are overhauled? Specially catch some juniors to come and fill up the numbers, it's really funny, it's funny!"

"Fill the number, could it be that this secret prison still stipulates how many people must be arrested?" Han Ming asked suspiciously when he heard this word.

The old demon of Feng Yang didn't answer Han Ming's question, but shouted loudly: "Little cell leader, when will you catch me to feed you what kind of flying dragon?" Old man, I can't wait, I still hope to kill a flying dragon when the time comes!"

The prison master seemed to hear the words of the old devil of the wind, and snorted angrily: "Old devil, it's been more than seven hundred years, and you can still have such a temper. It seems that you will have to suffer a few more years of sin before you can be honest!"

As soon as these words came out, Han Ming listened to the flying dragon and fed these words, and suddenly remembered the secret technique of the Tiangang Sect used by Zhao Feng to control the dragon. Suddenly he was suspicious: "Could it be that these flying dragons are all real dragon clans, but flying dragons that were kept in captivity by Tiangangmen?"

The old demon didn't answer, and said to Han Ming nonchalantly: "Look, that's what it means! Otherwise, why do you think they put us here? So kind not to kill us, it's just a matter of early death and late death!"

Han Ming nodded with a wry smile and continued to ask, "Then haven't you thought about escaping?" Although I can't know your cultivation now, looking at the way you look, you must not be a simple person!"

The old demon raised his head and said proudly: "Of course, my old demon raised his head and made the righteous people frightened before. I think that I used to use the cultivation in the late stage of the void to beat the Mahayana monks of Tiangangmen to the fart and urine, that scene, tsk. It's so fast, haha, it's fast!"

"Late stage of Void Transformation, then how can you defeat the monks of the Mahayana period?" Hearing this, Han Ming couldn't help but become interested. After all, the distance between the Mahayana period and the later stage of the transformation of the void is not ordinarily far.

The unremarkable old man in front of him had such a powerful glorious history, and Han Ming naturally couldn't help but ask. In case Han Ming can go out one day, maybe this is an experience.

Although according to the current situation, the chances of being able to get out are very small.

The old demon smiled strangely and said in a low voice: "Thanks to my earth origin, my defense at that time was not at all something that an idle Mahayana monk could break through. So I'm not afraid at all, I'm invincible!"

"The origin of the earth, where did the origin of the earth of the predecessors come from?" Speaking of the origin, Han Ming suddenly remembered that he also had the origin of gold and the origin of water, but now these two origins had been assimilated by the divine thunder.

You can't use these two sources, but you can feel them.

Feng Yang Old Demon smiled proudly, and said disdainfully: "I snatched it from the head of the Yunhai Sect at that time." This little girl's skin is really not bad, the origin of the soil has reached perfection, and I also wasted a lot of effort to get it. I used up a whole bunch of ** burned and scattered, and then I returned. Hey, hey!"

Looking at the smiling appearance of the old demon in the wind, Han Ming naturally knew what had happened afterward. Then he continued to ask, "Then how did you get here?"

"Don't mention it, first a master of the Yunhai Sect of the Mahayana period came to hunt me down. But I was seriously injured, and I thought they would give up. Who knows, they are so desperate for a little girl. Together with Tiangangmen, they calculated to sneak attack me, and then they were caught here and came to Bai, it's really unlucky!"

The old demon shook his head and said angrily. After all, those past facts are a little depressing, especially when I think of the reason why I was attacked, I am even more red-faced.

Han Ming nodded suddenly and said in a low voice, "Don't hide it from my predecessors, I also have an origin." However, mine is the origin of gold and the origin of water, but unfortunately they are not successful. My origin is all to grow according to my cultivation!"

After hearing this, the old devil's jaw was about to fall, and he said angrily: "You kid, it's really against the sky." You are blessed with two origins, and you can get the origin of innate growth, I don't know how many times better than what you are looking for!"

Han Ming smiled bitterly, then shook his head and sighed, "Hey, what if there are two origins? Aren't you locked up in this secret prison, waiting to die!"

The old demon suddenly fell silent, as if he was thinking about something, but he didn't say anything.

After more than an hour, Han Ming sat slumped in place, recalling the scenes of the past. It is only now that I feel that the world is impermanent, and the will of heaven makes people. Providence and providence, in the final analysis, are nothing but the foolishness of heaven.

"Providence, providence is nothing more than playing tricks on our gang. What Heavenly Dao, what enlightenment, is all fart. If you become a Taoist, you will only be fooled by the heavens, and I, Han Ming, will definitely be above the heavens, not to be fooled by the six realms, and not to be manipulated by the heavens!"

After thinking about these words, Han Ming suddenly felt a little comprehended. But this comprehension was too ethereal, so that Han Ming couldn't see it clearly or touch it. But now I don't care about anything, even if I can comprehend something, I can't use my spiritual power to break through the ranks.

At this time, Zi Yi carried a bamboo basket and slowly walked to the cell where Han Ming was. Looking at Han Ming's embarrassed appearance, tears couldn't stop dripping slowly.

Han Ming raised his head and saw that it was Ziyi, and then lowered his head without saying a word. Feng Yang Old Devil looked at Ziyi, licked his lips, and said, "Yo, such a beautiful girl." Junior, I didn't come to see you!"

"I don't know her, never will!" Han Ming shook his head and said softly, moving his body down. Hold a semi-recumbent position, lie there comfortably, and keep your eyes closed.

Zi Yi bit her lip lightly, took out the elixir and several bottles of wine from the bamboo basket, put them in the cell where Han Ming was, and said softly: "Han Ming, this is a healing elixir, and there are a few bottles of wine, you 。。。。。 ！”

Han Ming didn't open his eyes, and said sharply: "Take it, I, Han Ming, don't want your charity!"

Zi Yi's heart was like being strangled by a knife, and she still pretended to smile on the surface, and still said to herself: "That elixir can treat your injuries, I know you like to drink, so 。。。。。 ！”

"Get out, get out! I'll say it one last time, do you hear that?" Han Ming glared at Zi Yi angrily and shouted loudly. For Ziyi, the former Han Ming also admitted that he had been moved.

But later, when Zi Yi framed Han Ming, when Zi Yi participated in the hunt for Han Ming, and when Zi Yi killed Murong Wan with her own hands, Han Ming hated her to the core.

However, Han Ming had the opportunity to kill Ziyi at the beginning, but when he really wanted Han Ming to make a move. Han Ming couldn't bear it, every time he thought of that piano song, every time he thought of that lovesickness, Han Ming's heart was always touched.

With that, his legs kicked aside the wine and elixir that had been placed in the cell.

Ziyi finally held back her tears, slowly dripping from the corners of her eyes, and she really didn't know what to say.

Seeing this posture, Feng Yang Old Devil muttered dissatisfiedly: "If you don't drink it, you can give it to me, why are you kicking it away?" After saying it dissatisfied, Feng Yang Old Devil sucked it with his mouth, and several bottles of wine placed in the cell were sucked by Feng Yang Old Devil.

"Grunt" drank it, and praised it again and again: "Yes, this wine is really good." Little girl, bring more wine like this in the future, he doesn't want me to do it, haha~~~!"

Han Ming closed his eyes again and ignored Ziyi. Zi Yi sat quietly for a moment, her tears were in her eyes, and she choked up and said, "Han Ming, I really already know that I was wrong. Can't you forgive me for once?"

"I can't forgive you. Today I am in your hands, so don't be here to be pretended. If you want to kill or chop, whatever you want, why do you want to do this?" Han Ming snorted coldly and said mercilessly. He turned over, not looking at Ziyi, and he didn't want to hear Ziyi's words.

Zi Yi shook her head and sobbed and said, "Han Ming, the senior of the scattered cultivators really wants to take you as an apprentice. As long as you worship him as a teacher, you can live first, and as for your future plans, it is not enough。。。。。。。 ！”

Han Ming's face suddenly turned hideous, and he shouted angrily: "Are you you Han Ming when I am Han Ming?" I Han Ming will not apprentice again in this life, and I will not die until I die. You get out of here, get out, get out, get out of ~~~~~!"

was scolded by Han Ming like this, even Ziyi couldn't stand it. Twisting his head, covering his face to hide his tears, he cried and ran outside.

After this scene, Feng Yang Old Demon looked at Han Ming strangely, and asked softly, "You are not an ordinary person, are you?"

Han Ming smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "I'm just an ordinary person!"

"Haha, you kid, don't try to lie to me. That girl is so beautiful, and she is wearing the costume of Tiangangmen. It must be your little lover, right? You're a disciple of Tiangangmen? No, if you're a disciple of Tiangangmen, why did you arrest you here?"

Feng Yang Old Demon is worthy of being a person who has lived for so many years, and he can see through Han Ming's approximate identity at a glance. However, he was a little incredulous, after all, if Han Ming was a member of Tiangangmen, it would be a bit unbelievable to be caught here!

Han Ming smiled bitterly and shook his head, and after a moment of silence, he slowly said everything about himself. The old demon of Fengyang kept frowning and nodding on the side, showing anger from time to time.

After listening to this, the old demon of Fengyang scolded angrily: "Why are the people of the righteous path so shameless now, and they have done such things as framing their own disciples, which is really even more hateful than our demon path!"

Han Ming chuckled lightly and sighed, "The right path, the devil's path." Actually, there is no difference, everything is just cause and effect. Throw out all the cause and effect before, and now I'm here as the cause, so what is the effect!"

Feng Yang Old Devil tightened his eyebrows and thought for a while, then smiled hehehe: "Hehe, you are here for the reason." Either you escaped or you died. That's cause and effect!"

Han Ming also smiled boldly, and laughed loudly: "Okay, good cause and effect." Yes, either I, Han Ming, escaped and came to Tiangangmen to take revenge in the future. Either I'm going to die here, haha, okay!"

Feng Yang Old Demon looked at Zi Yi's departing back, shook his head and sighed: "Hey, poor infatuated woman!

"It's a pity, poor man, there must be something hateful!, that's it!" Han Ming couldn't help but sneer, then shook his head and sighed continuously, all of this is Han Ming's knot, Han Ming's heart knot.

After a while, the old demon of Fengyang spoke again, and said strangely, "If I can drink that kind of wine, drink it for a hundred years." Maybe I'll let you get out!" Han Ming, who heard this, grinned at the old demon of the wind and didn't take it seriously.