In the Wuji Peak Meditation Room in Yunzhou Mountain, Mo Wentian sat quietly on the futon, as if he was an eternal existence, his face was always ancient and unwavering, but in his dantian, it was like a stormy wave, and the viscous liquid mana was like a scene on the boundless sea, when the storm was coming, it was a huge wave, and the ocean water was boiling and stirring.

He was already in the realm of the Void Pill, and the Jin Dan was like a mirage, looming in the dantian, and at this time, the continuous condensation of mana made the Jin Dan have a tendency to gradually condense.

"Knot!" Mo Wentian let out a cry in his heart, and his powerful divine sense consistently descended, rushing directly into the dantian, forcibly blending the mana, and condensing it into a golden pill in one fell swoop.

With a 'boom', the Jindan phantom glowed, bursting out with an uncompelling multicolored light, which completely turned into substance at that moment, slowly floating in the dantian.

Ten Thousand Demon Ridge is full of yin wind all year round, and behind the building complex, is a deep pool filled with miasma, the pond water has not seen sunlight for ten thousand years, and gradually forms the Taiyin leyline, Yin Qi can erode the mind of the cultivator, and the Taiyin Qi is the nemesis of the cultivator, so under the pond, it is completely hollowed out by the spell and built into the water prison of the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge.

The dungeon was built beneath a deep pool, surrounded by deep stone walls, and if you activated the mechanism, the water from the pool above would pour in, completely submerging the cells.

The water prison was filled with yin qi, but the construction area was extremely large, and there were countless stone pillars erected in a patchwork, all of which were tied to the cultivators with iron locks, and the cold Tan water gushed out of the ground, burying them all from the belly down to the water.

Those cultivators are in shape. His eyes were dull. But apparently they are all cultivated in the foundation building period, but there are also several who seem to have lost their life function and gradually turned into rancid corpses, obviously some of them are weaker in cultivation, and they can't withstand the erosion of the yin qi and die.

Outside the water prison, there were thirty-six Zhuji disciples guarding it, but Feiji Zhenren was a personal disciple of the Viper True Monarch, and he led Qian Yucheng into the water prison with just a greeting.

"Boy, although your cultivation is low. But in the prison, cultivating exercises with fire attributes, there is a glimmer of life to save your life, and I hope you can survive it. Let this door sell for a good price. ”

Feiji Zhenren laughed, 'plopped', and threw Qian Yucheng in the water prison, the water waves splashed up, and the cold and bone-chilling yin qi seemed to be imprisoned, and the water waves pushed him towards the stone pillar, just as he was about to be firmly held by the iron cable.

There was a shout from the direction of the stone steps, and the heavy stone door was pushed open, and several fire-flying beast lamps lit up on both sides of the stone steps, followed by eight maids slowly descending. Turning sideways on both sides of the stone steps, they all had the cultivation of the early stage of foundation building, but strangely, they all had extremely ugly faces.

Surrounded by eight maids, a purple-shirted girl walked down the stairs slowly, the dazzling light reflected on her face, but she had bronze eyes and a dog's nose, a lion's mouth and teeth, and her face was as black as the bottom of a pot, partial and swollen. The eight maids were already ugly enough, but they were still less than one ten-thousandth of her, and they were really a collection of all the ugliness in the world.

Feiji Zhenren trembled, knelt on the ground and shouted: "Feiji Zhenren in the Lower Ten Thousand Beasts Valley, I didn't know that Zi Ji Zhenren was coming. Please forgive your sins. ”

The Zi Yin real person took two steps forward and said in an urn voice: "Quickly open the water prison." The old lady wants to choose forty real people to cultivate the maiden. ”

"This ......" Feiji Zhenren looked hesitant and said in embarrassment: "This matter is very important, I'm afraid I can't make the decision below." ”

"What?" Zi Yinzhen's face suddenly changed drastically, and he roared angrily: "What a big dog guts, it's just to borrow fifty foundation building real people, and when the old lady's exercises are completed, they will definitely return it from Angela, do you have to ask the Beast Demon True Monarch for this matter?" ”

"Not really!" Feiji Zhenren said: "As long as the elder agrees, it is better for the young pavilion master to go and tell later." ”…,

"No more nonsense! The old lady has no patience to wait! Zi Yinzhen's face was cold, she didn't pay attention to him at all, waved her hand and signaled back, and the eight maids quickly stepped forward and opened the mechanism in the water prison.

Feiji Zhenren couldn't help but secretly complain, but there was nothing to do, everyone knew that the nature of the exercises of the Hehuan Pavilion was Yin and Yang, and the fifty foundation building monks were borrowed by them, and the ones who returned were afraid that there were fifty dried corpses, and he was afraid that the Hehuan Pavilion would cause trouble, but he didn't dare to leave at this time, so he had to quietly guard under the stone steps.

The 'squeak' mechanism was opened, and the hole in the drain hole began to slowly come out of the water, and after about half a column of incense, the waist-deep sewage in the water prison was drained away, leaving only a thick and viscous filth.

After the cold pool water was discharged, hundreds of buckets of thick stone pillars were erected in the water prison, on which a real person was tied to the foundation, but all of them were languishing, their eyes were tightly closed, and their bodies were swollen from being soaked in water, and the flesh and blood on them were blurred, and some of the serious ones were bare bones, almost lifeless.

But among the hundreds of people, there is an outlier, Qian Yucheng has just been imprisoned in the water prison, but his whole body is cold and stiff, and he has not been eroded, but he seems to be in good spirits, compared with the monks who have been imprisoned for several years, he is naturally a little outstanding.

The Zi Yin Zhenren's gaze was quickly attracted by him, and suddenly he said with a 'huh', and said in a gong-like voice: "The water prison in the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts is gloomy and ghostly, and these monks are like dead people, they are really unlucky, and you are still a human being." ”

When Qian Yucheng heard her speak, he couldn't help but look forward, but suddenly his stomach turned upside down, and he scolded in his heart: "The young master is not good for the passing years, and it is just that he is locked up in a water prison, but where did the demons and monsters come from?" I've seen someone who looks ugly, but I've never seen someone so ugly, it's really an eye-opener. ”

That Zi Yin Zhenren didn't know the evil thoughts in his heart, but his face was full of fat and trembled, and he said happily: "The kid looks good, not only is the skin and tender meat, but it must be good to ravage, and the blood is strong, it seems that it is a chick that has not been broken, but the old lady picked up a cheap, so she chose you as the furnace of the cultivator." ”

"What?" Qian Yucheng suddenly had goosebumps all over his body, and forced himself to suppress the nausea in his heart, he knew that the Dao Hehuan Pavilion was good at the tonic technique, if it was used as a furnace for cultivating the exercises, sooner or later it would be sucked alive and dried up. Although the peony flower dies, and it is also romantic to be a ghost, but it is also a flower, with the ugly appearance of the purple-shirted girl, Qian Yucheng is willing to turn into a white bone in the cold pool water.

"How?" Zi Yin Zhenren suddenly stared at her copper bell-like eyes, and her black pot face seemed to be angry like an eggplant in sauce, and she roared angrily: "Boy, among hundreds of people, the old lady Zi Yin Zhenren chose you at a glance, that is the green smoke on your ancestral grave, and the creation of eight lifetimes of cultivation, why don't you want to?" ”

Qian Yucheng said in a bitter voice: "Zi Yinzhen is as beautiful as a flower, with an extraordinary demeanor, just like a Nine Heavens Fairy, she is not a lowly mustard, and she is not worthy of being a cultivation furnace for the master of the Young Pavilion." ”

Zi Yin Zhenren laughed roughly, her voice was like a rude and reckless man, she has been like this since she was born, and Jin Dan has been unable to change her appearance since she cultivated, so she is often scolded as ugly, but she has never been complimented, although Qian Yucheng deliberately said the opposite, but when it fell in her ears, it became a beautiful word that made her extremely comfortable.

"The kid's mouth is quite sweet, it is the most pleasant words that the old lady has heard in the past few years, I am really reluctant to let you be used as a practice furnace, if you accompany the old lady, it is good to talk to relieve boredom." Zi Yinzhen's thick eyebrows frowned slightly, but she immediately shook her head and said: "But it's a pity that the old lady has been in the middle stage of foundation building for several years, and she really can't wait, and she is about to take this opportunity to be promoted to the late stage of foundation building in one fell swoop, and the furnace ding of practice is very important, and now you have to do it." ”…,

"You ......" Qian Yucheng looked slightly stunned, but his heart was extremely disgusting, at this time he suddenly understood the words of the poisonous snake Zhenjun, some things are more terrible than death, he was originally a little greedy for life and afraid of death, but the principle must be firmly adhered to, at this time he would rather be turned into a rotting corpse by the poisonous pool water, rather than be raped by an ugly woman, otherwise his reputation will be ruined, and he will have no face to see people underground.

"Ugly and weird." Qian Yucheng seemed to be about to risk his life, and shouted loudly: "The master is invincible, you disgusting and ugly woman, don't want to ruin the innocence of the master." ”

He suddenly tore through the disguise, which surprised Zi Yinzhen inexplicably, and when he came back to his senses, he turned the black pot face into a sauce eggplant, his eyes seemed to be about to spew fire, and he roared angrily: "Boy, you actually deceived the old lady, you are simply looking for death!" ”

She raised her palm high, and was about to kill Qian Yucheng on the spot, but she immediately put down her hand, squeezed out a cruel smile on her fat face, and said in a vicious voice: "The kid wants to die, but it's not so easy, the old lady wants to break your childlike body today, ravage your fine skin and tender meat, and suck up the mana true yuan, but before that, you have to feed your dantian to the full." ”

Speaking of this, she suddenly ordered in a deep voice: "Eight servants, each of you chooses six foundation building monks, and replenishes their mana true yuan, so that they can be used to refine and forge the most perfect furnace tripod." ”

"Yes, Young Pavilion Master!" The eight red-clothed maids responded with a respectful voice, as if their throats had been shattered, and the same sound like a broken gong echoed in the gloomy water prison.

At this time, the top of the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge was in the hall that seemed to be an ancient fierce beast.

The hall was brightly lit, as if it were day, and candles had been lit around the walls, and the incense of the copper stove had risen in the flickering shadows of the candles.

The bear-faced stone statue had lost its aura and collapsed to the ground, turning into pieces of rubble, while the other five stone statues were still sitting quietly, and the people in the stone statues were all there, and a vague and fierce human face could be faintly seen, all exuding a sky-high aura at all times.

In the firelight, the hall gradually became clear, it was empty, in the center of the five stone statues, but there was a futon quietly, and there was a person sitting on it, but it was a gray-robed man, he seemed to be a ghost in the dark, sitting in the shadows all the time, without making any sound, even if the surrounding firelight had been completely sucked dry by him, and this person was the head of the Hehuan Pavilion. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )