A few broken thick stone pillars lay horizontally on the ground, and the cluttered vines had grown down the walls to the roof, and the wild grass grew haphazardly, almost overhead, and no one had taken care of it for a long time, and the dilapidated atmosphere could be seen everywhere.

The surrounding pavilions are still there, some simple utensils and an abandoned old contraption that has obviously not been used for a long time.

Following the fluctuation of the runes on his wrist, the dragon complained about the sky and came to a building, which was built of brick and stone up to a meter thick, and it was extremely strong. Originally, it was a warehouse used to stack sundries, and the materials stacked at the door made people a little concerned.

"Well, this is it."

The dragon grumbled to himself, walked over, and tried to twist the doorknob.

Sure enough, there was a reaction of spiritual power, and there seemed to be a feeling of spiritual array energy blocking inside, almost enveloping the entire building.

He used his hand to explore the air for a while, and the energy reactions in different directions changed slightly, and his heart was shocked, this feeling was at a very high level of spiritual array energy.

"That's right, the people who set up the formation are clever and well hidden!"

He thought about it for a moment and came to the conclusion that this was at least a spirit array set up by a cultivator above the level of Sky Survey Shadow Guard, and it was deliberately very complicated, and he was definitely a powerful person who was proficient in this path.

He didn't bother to crack it, and it wouldn't be difficult for him to do so anyway.

So, he simply forcibly twisted open the sturdy alloy door frame and threw it aside.

The device was behind the door, like a huge bronze mirror, with intricate stripes on it that were clearly defined, with several runes carved into it.

Just like the complex mechanical structure of the safe, the formation arranged on this spiritual power lock is also very complicated, but it is not out of the scope that cultivators can use, and anyone who knows a little bit about the spiritual array can understand it.

Long Yantian observed it carefully for a while, with a disdainful smile on his face, and calmly put his hand on it, and spiritual power continued to pour out.

He's going to break hard!

It was the dumbest and fastest method, but for him who had mastered the Great Elder's rune, there were no secrets to speak of.

Soon, those runes were lit up one by one, and the operation of spiritual power was almost unhindered.

"Drink!"

The sudden infusion of spiritual power lit up the last rune, and the inner and outer rings on the mechanism rotated in reverse at the same time, and his spiritual power worked.

"Bang dang - bang dang!" Several circular revolving locks slipped towards the edge of the device, the energy on which had long since been depleted.

A terrifying aura suddenly poured out, and the violent energy seemed to tear apart everything in front of it, instantly turning into a little black light and disappearing into the sky.

"Hmph - it's really vicious, and a trap has been arranged!"

Fortunately, Long Yantian had already prepared, and the moment the spirit array opened, he gently dodged and avoided it, although he knew that this kind of lock was also a standard Jidu artifact, but the origin of this evil qi was unknown.

The dragon complained about it when the darkness cleared and immediately jumped into the room.

It didn't take long for him to discover the secrets in the room.

The passage hidden beneath the floor is dark and deep, but the entrance is blocked by a gate with an ancient sigil.

"Grandma, it's so complicated, what do you want to hide?"

Long Yantian's brows furrowed, he never knew that there was such a thing in the ground deep in the garden.

But those ancient marks can be hidden from others, but they cannot be hidden from him. Because he recognized that these marks were the talismans above the prison where mutant creatures were imprisoned in the first place!

There are many types of soul talismans, each with its own function, which is specially made for each mutated creature, infused with spiritual power, and then sealed on a special metal surface, which contains great power.

At this time, Long Yantian's mood was a little uneasy.

The "Soul Talisman" hidden under the temple is a hybrid type, which in itself indicates extreme danger, and the prison is also incomparably powerful creatures.

And this place is the dormitory of the Great Elder, so it can't be anyone else who does these things, but only himself.

But it doesn't make any sense!

Why did the Great Elder lock himself up?

If it weren't for the fact that Long Yantian also had that mark on his wrist, he would never have thought that this matter was done by Great Elder Luo Tiancheng himself.

But fortunately, because he had the identity mark of the Great Elder, this secret was discovered by him by mistake.

The "Soul Suppression Talisman" was quickly cracked by him, and the gate moved slightly, and then opened silently, Long Yantian frowned, and felt the breath in the tunnel.

"That's right, Luo Tiancheng is in it, but it's ......"

Long Waitian was a little hesitant, unsure of the best option for now, but there was no other way—no matter what was hidden underneath, he had to confirm it.

He walked down carefully, the tunnel was not complicated, and there were no other forks in the road, but it was very deep.

While paying attention to the reaction of the imprint on his wrist, Long Waitian cautiously observed his surroundings.

The slope of this passage is very steep and long, and the ancient steps are stained with many black objects, like traces of something flowing by, which looks very strange.

The genes of the blood clan played a big role, and Long Yantian recognized it after a little inspection, it was bloodstains, human blood.

Finally, we were at the end of the passage, and there seemed to be a green light shining through the darkness ahead.

He waved his hand in the air, and the light of spiritual power really left a mark on the wall in front of him, and the light lit up.

The corners of Long Yantian's mouth trembled slightly, and he smiled faintly, using spiritual power to light up the wall, at least this ancient method has never changed.

The surrounding architecture and environment are no different from the dungeons under the temple, with yellow-brown stone walls oozing water, cold and damp, and huge stone pillars covered with green moss.

Finally, he reached the final staircase, where he was in a circular corridor.

On the inside of the corridor, a well-preserved balustrade, and when he looked down, he saw the rotunda in the gloomy space, but the light was a little dim.

The area of the hall is not too large, but it is not too small either, with several pillars more than ten meters high supporting the ceiling, about the same as a small Colosseum in ancient Rome.

The blue light on Long Complaining's wrist became brighter, and he followed the increasingly obvious reaction of the runes as he explored, and along the way, he found a few more blood stains on the ground that he had seen on the steps before.

Although the blood stains have turned black, they obviously did not take long, perhaps a few weeks.

"Whose blood is this?"

Although Long Yantian had doubts in his heart, he didn't stop at his feet, and jumped directly from the railing.

"Smack!"

He tripped under his feet, and when he looked down, it was a terrible corpse.

Long Yantian was taken aback, and took two steps back, and there was another crisp sound of "click", and he was shocked to find that the ground beside him was full of scattered bones, and he could feel that there was a faint black aura on it.

"What! How can there be so many bones? ”

This creepy feeling suddenly alerted him.

It seems that these skeletons have been here for some years, and they have long been weathered and decayed, but I am afraid that they will not be hundreds of years or decades!

Long Yantian's face was pale, in the sacred place of "Ispartine", under the Great Elder's dormitory, there were so many dead corpses, who did it?

He looked left and right, and used his spiritual power to light up the surrounding walls, and a faint light instantly filled the entire space, and some red glows flashed in an iron fence on the left.

In the silent hall, there was a small groan. Moaning.

The dragon looked up sharply and stood still for a moment, making out the direction, it was a small cell, located on the left side of the hall.

Relying on the courage of the artist, he immediately shrewdly propped up the spiritual power shield, walked straight over, and then kicked the iron door open.

"Boom!" The iron door twisted horizontally to the ground.

"It's ......!"

The sight in front of him made him stunned for a moment, and he had goosebumps all over his body!

I saw that on the front wall, there was a man who was naked and had his lower body in a utensil!

Beneath the bloodstained face was a pale face.

He was no stranger to that instrument, and if I remember correctly, it was a bioresonance tank that was commonly used by the people of Jidu to imprison mutated creatures and extract the biological energy of the experimental subjects.

The man's emaciated face hung down, and there was no trace of blood to be seen, and his hair was scattered, and he was tortured to the point that he could not look like it.

Although most of the underribs are hidden in the resonance groove, a bloody rib is exposed in this way, which looks extremely terrifying.

His arms were raised diagonally, and his face was barely visible with two large restraints on his wrists, attached to strange alloy chains, bound by locks on the wall.

But Long Yantian could almost conclude based on the reaction of the imprint on his wrist that this guy was the Great Elder Luo Tiancheng!

"Luo Tiancheng! Is it Luo Tiancheng? How did you end up here? ”

There was no response, and the man didn't seem to be able to hear him.

Shocked, Long Waitian stepped forward quickly, trying to lift the man's chin and untie the restraints on his arms.

But as soon as he stretched out his hand, it was as if he had been electrocuted, and he was stabbed by something.

He retracted his arm and stared closely, only to see that about half a meter in front of Luo Tiancheng, there was a faint thin film, occasionally flashing a little red under the turquoise fluorescence, and there seemed to be some inexplicable mucus on the ground.

That red light was emitted by the crystal on his chest, but that thin film immediately made Long Yantian feel that something was not right, he frowned and pondered, and suddenly thought that this was the qi wall formed by the spiritual power of the cultivator.

"Is this ......?"

Long Yantian's face was cold, and he reacted instantly, the person with this ability could only be the White Tiger Venerable, one of the four great knights of the Temple.

And the red thing was not a crystal at all, but a red eyeball that shook fiercely in the middle of his chest.

"Oh my God! Y-Why did he? ”

It's madness!

Long Yantian's heart shook wildly, and he was speechless at this time.

He quickly used his spiritual power to investigate carefully, and regained his composure, Luo Tiancheng is not dead, but he is just extremely weak, no matter what, he must save Luo Tiancheng first.

With his powerful spiritual power, he immediately set out to unlock the confinement on Luo Tiancheng's body.

Everything else was easy to deal with, but breaking this invisible qi wall not only used a lot of dragon resentment heaven's spiritual power, but also wasted most of the day.

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