He looked at it indifferently.

Those kneeling sergeants.

Long Jiuyang didn't have any extra words.

Although he surrendered these sergeants again, it was no more than a gesture, but he had more important things to do.

That is the general who rescued the Xuanwu Legion, Dai Yulong!

Although Dai Yulong has not followed him for a long time, in Long Jiuyang's heart, he is also a relatively close person.

For Long Jiuyang, who is extremely short-sighted.

How can you see your subordinates and suffer from prison!

"Let's go......"

Long Jiuyang said lightly.

At this time, Yi Lang and the others, who were still immersed in shock, woke up.

Following behind Long Jiuyang, he felt countless envious eyes, all of them were high-chested, and they looked proud.

How many people are there who can follow General Long!?

Long Jiuyang walked slowly, but the distance of each step was unusually far.

This made the eighteen gods mighty and handsome, just jogging, to keep up with the pace of Shanglong Jiuyang.

In just a minute, Long Jiuyang and a few people disappeared outside the barracks.

When they reappear.

But he had already come to the Heavenly Prison located in the southwest of the Feiyun Imperial Palace.

When those jailers saw Long Jiuyang and his party, their faces showed arrogant expressions.

Even though, Long Jiuyang is dressed luxuriously.

Even though, Yi Lang and the others were wearing armor.

"Forbidden!"

"Heaven and earth are heavy, outsiders must not approach, otherwise, there will be no mercy for killing!"

The Heavenly Prison is one of the most important departments of an imperial state.

Here, there are no nobles, only prisoners and jailers.

There are many people who are qualified to be locked up in the prison, but once they fall here, you have to coil the dragon, and you have to lie down if it is a tiger.

Otherwise, the ten tortures are your ultimate fate!

The officials and jailers of this heavenly prison are all ordered to wither away from the Feiyun Lord, even if you are the prime minister, you are not qualified to call them.

Therefore, their status can be imagined.

This also made them develop the habit of arrogance.

Long Jiuyang is here to save people, how can he be verbose with them.

For these scum who only have the Tuomai Realm, one look can solve them.

"Get out!"

Like the sound of thunder, it exploded in the ears of these jailers.

It made the jailers' heads rumble and roar.

Headaches, they retreated in horror, and finally sat down on the cold stone slabs.

But they didn't have the courage to stop Long Jiuyang and the others.

Just one drink almost killed them, and if they angered this man in white, they could imagine their fate.

It wasn't until Long Jiuyang stepped into the gate and gradually disappeared that they dared to stand up.

"Hurry up and tell your lordship, someone has broken into the prison!"

A captain-like jailer exclaimed.

"Yes, open your head ......"

Hearing the order of the little prison head, a jailer hurriedly ran in the direction of the imperial capital.

The official in charge of managing the Heavenly Prison, surnamed Xing and Huan, is also a powerful master in the Feiyun Imperial Kingdom.

At this time, the night was getting dark, and he had already gone home to rest, but he was not on duty.

And the other side.

Long Jiuyang came to the inside of the prison.

Through a wide square, he came to a group of black buildings.

The heavenly prison of the Feiyun Imperial Kingdom is divided into three categories, three prisons.

They were used to get close to civilian and military generals, as well as some death row prisoners.

Of the three prisons, death row is the most terrifying.

The dimly lit and damp death row is full of bloodstained torture instruments.

On death row, perhaps for those condemned to death, death is not a terrible thing.

For if they do not die, they will have to endure the torture of life worse than death every day.

Long Jiuyang's Yuan Shen moved slightly, and he easily sensed a powerful divine soul fluctuation.

In this heavenly prison, I am afraid that only Dai Yulong can achieve the cultivation of the Soul Condensing Realm.

Just when they were about to break into death row, a team of 100 jailers guarded Long Jiuyang and his party with weapons in hand.

These people, when they heard the strange noise coming from the gate, knew that someone dared to come to the prison to spread wilderness, and these jailers and guards, who were showing off their martial arts on weekdays, suddenly became excited.

It's been a long time, and no one dares to break into the prison to make trouble!

Looking at these hundred people, Long Jiuyang's sword frowned slightly.

"Yi Lang, let these eyesore guys disappear!"

Several people took the Hui Xuan Pill given to them by Long Jiuyang, and the Xuan Power in their bodies had recovered.

At this moment, seeing these jailers ramming the general, they were already impatient.

Hearing Long Jiuyang's order, they all responded respectfully.

"Yes, General!"

Eighteen gods and mighty toshihiko opened the spears on their waists, and did not give those jailers and guards time to think at all, and rushed over like this.

"If you don't retreat, die!"

With a loud shout, Yi Lang was like an angry whale, bringing up a white light, and instantly stabbed the spear in his hand.

Those jailer guards have always looked above the top.

I didn't expect that Long Jiuyang and a few people would dare to attack them.

Hearing Yi Lang's words, they vomited blood even more angrily.

Shooting is a killer move, why did you give us a chance to retreat?

"Whew-"

The cyan spear instantly pierced through the arms of more than a dozen jailer guards.

"Dang Chang—"

The broad knife in his hand fell to the ground, and the wounded jailer guards were no longer threatening.

Long Jiuyang didn't take a second look at the battle in front of him at all.

Dressed in a snow-white brocade robe, he walked among the fierce battle crowd with his hands behind his back, but in the blink of an eye, he disappeared at the entrance of the death row gate.

Those jailers who wanted to make a move on Long Jiuyang all showed a hellish expression.

Because they obviously thought that they could cut this handsome boy, but when their wide knives fell.

But there is no barrier.

They were overstrained and almost fell.

At this time, they were stunned to find that the man in white who they had cut was just a ...... Afterimage!

Seeing Long Jiuyang on death row, their faces were all ugly.

On death row, all the people imprisoned by His Majesty ordered to be killed, if they are rescued, you can imagine how His Majesty will be furious!

When the time comes, none of them, as jailers and guards, will be able to escape His Majesty's punishment.

When Long Jiuyang walked into death row, his handsome face showed a hint of disgust.

This dim, damp death row.

It's not just a strong dead air.

The smell of blood is even more fragrant.

Long Jiuyang, who has always loved cleanliness and comfort, hates the environment of this death row very much.

Frowning, Long Jiuyang walked down the bloodstained staircase towards the inside of the death row.

This is a passage nearly ten meters long, in order to prevent death row prisoners from escaping, so the passage is designed to be only two meters long, barely enough for three people to go together.

When Long Jiuyang walked through this dark passage, cells full of iron bars appeared in front of Long Jiuyang.

At this time, the cell boss, who was in charge of guarding the cell, was drinking and laughing with several young jailers.

I only heard one jailer say with a look of disbelief.

"Li Tou, I heard that the general of the Purple Moon Emperor has actually reached the Soul Condensing Realm in cultivation, and I don't know if it's true or not?"

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