Before being promoted to the King Realm, although Sima Wang could sense Haoran's qi, he would definitely not 'see' it as he did now, of course, this was also due to the reason why Sima De did not hide the vision caused by Haoran's qi.

Seeing that Sima De finished writing the last stroke and put the brush in his hand on the pen stand, Sima Wang reacted and thought for a while: "Ghost Yang went to Wang's house!"

Sima De didn't even raise his eyelids, picked up the sheep rice paper spread on the table, gently dried the ink on it, looked at this pair of "waiting for the day" with satisfaction, and said nonchalantly: "What does Ghost Yang have to do with us going to Wang's house?"

"Huh?"

Sima Wang was stunned, and finally took his eyes off the sheep rice paper, and said anxiously: "Grandpa, why aren't you in a hurry at all, it is rumored outside that the Nine Emperor Prince Lin Liang was actually framed by you and the Wang family, and now Ghost Yang has gone to the Wang family, I heard that the head of the Wang family and several Wang Realm martial artists have died, so maybe the next step may be to come to our Taishi Mansion!"

"The head of the Wang family is dead?"

Sima De's eyes suddenly flashed with a gleam, and finally a trace of interest rose, put away the words he had just written, and sighed: "The one from the Wang family is ruthless enough!"

He glanced at Sima Wang, who looked dazed, and said, "Do you think that the dead head of the Wang family and those Wang Realm were done by Yang Ghost? In the current situation, with such a large number of King Realm and Emperor Realm martial artists gathered in the imperial capital, Yang Ghost would not and would not dare to do such a thing. ”

"Grandpa, what do you mean ......"

Sima Wang hesitated, obviously having some guesses in his heart.

"Ghost Yang's purpose in going to the Wang family may really be to find out the root of the battle of Yunlong Temple, but his more intention is to beat, and the Wang family is to use a family master, two Wang Jing, and a group of children to completely block the truth. ”

"Or since the Wang family announced the death of those people, the entire Wang family has completely dissociated from this matter, the Wang family has no relationship, and naturally they will not come to trouble the old man, the ninth prince Lin Liang killed the eldest prince Lin Xuan is the old man's own eyes, unless the eldest prince is resurrected, no one will find trouble with the old man. ”

After speaking, Sima De glanced at Sima Wang, who seemed to understand whether he understood or not, and for some reason, his grandson, who seemed to be smart and clever in the past, was like a stupid person in Sima De's eyes at this time, and he even had to explain these things himself.

Waving his hand to make Sima Wang retreat, Sima De pushed open the window and looked at the scorching sun outside the window, muttering to himself: "Most people in the world are stupid, so people don't deceive me! No one cares what the truth is now, Emperor Yan sent Lin Liang to the prison, and let Yang Ghost beat the Wang family, the purpose is self-evident." ”

"However, the hand of putting Lin Liang into the prison is indeed beyond the old man's expectations, no matter what, everything is too much, and the old man has done everything that can be done for that adult, and now we will see you on the day of the Jinzun ceremony!"

Xu Bo walked into the study with a cup of spiritual tea, and when he saw Sima De staring out the window, he didn't bother, and left after putting the spiritual tea on the desk.

Prison

It has been thousands of years since the last Venerable Realm martial artist who was beaten into the Heavenly Prison by the Great Yan Dynasty was driven crazy three days after entering the Heavenly Prison, and there has been no new face here.

Unlike the prison in the outside world, which is known as the Heavenly Prison, this is where the real Heavenly Prison is located, which is very clear to the senior people in the imperial capital, which is why Wang Zizhan will panic when he hears that two spies from the Northern Regions have been thrown into the Heavenly Prison.

The long years have also blurred the outside world's perception of this place, even the Great Yan Dynasty, as the builder, after thousands of years from ancient times to the present day, only simply thought that the puppets who were responsible for guarding it were puppets with the peak combat power of the Imperial Realm, but they never thought that these puppets whose strength had reached the peak of the Imperial Realm could gradually derive their own spiritual wisdom.

The dungeon is more of a small city than a prison, and the layout inside is almost a miniature version of the imperial capital, most of the puppets are fixed and guarded in all corners of the dungeon, and only a few puppets of their own wisdom are wandering around.

In the very center of the entire Heavenly Prison, there were no buildings there, but the dark red blood stains that had completely penetrated the ground were the existence that no Venerable Realm martial artist dared to approach, it was the blood of a Great Sage-level Saint Realm martial artist.

There is no day or night, and there are no timekeeping tools in the prison, time seems to stand still here, and anyone who stays here for a while will have the illusion that they will stay here for the rest of their lives, and the fog that pervades the entire prison is the main culprit of this illusion.

Bang bang bang!

The silence of the dungeon was shattered by the sudden sound of percussion.

A puppet who had apparently already had his own mind knocked on the door of a prison in confusion, but after knocking for a long time and getting no response, he shook his head and stepped aside to continue sitting.

"The third child, you are not annoyed by knocking every day, you also saw it when the person inside sent it, obviously you can't live for a long time, maybe you are dead!"

The puppet in another prison in the distance opened his mouth and said, impatient with the puppet called the third child knocking on the door every once in a while.

"Old Seven, shut up, no one has been in your place for a long time, I finally got someone in here, if I die, I'm too sorry for this special prison I guard!"

The puppet called the third child said disdainfully: "What's more, you also saw the token in the hand of the guy who sent this person that day, it was the token left by our Lin Yan, we are just puppets, we can do whatever people tell us!"

"Puppet?"

Lao Qi suddenly became angry and shouted: "If you don't mention this word, I will almost forget, Lao Tzu was alive to fight for the Great Yan Dynasty, I thought that I could be liberated by death, but I was trapped in this broken puppet by that bastard Lin Yan, and Lao Tzu was really blind to follow him!"

"Then you're going to die!"

It's obviously not the first time that the third child has heard Lao Qi roar like this, and snorted coldly: "You can feel it, the self-destruct magic circle in our body, although Lao Tzu is also very uncomfortable with Lin Yan's approach, but at least he gave us a choice, if you really want to die, no one can stop you!"

Lao Qi suddenly made no sound, sat on the ground and said nothing, while the third child looked accustomed to it, carving a new trace on the ground, according to what the guy who sent people over, he could come and take people away in two months.

But judging by the injuries he had when he was sent, I doubt he would have survived to two months later!

No one knew that in the prison behind the third child, the young man who had been unconscious for several days suddenly opened his eyes slowly.

As if touching the light in the darkness, Lin Liang's consciousness finally slowly woke up and returned to his body, looking at this strange environment with some emptiness and some blankness.

Yikes!

Almost the moment he regained consciousness, the severe pain was transmitted to Lin Liang's consciousness that he had just woken up, allowing Lin Liang to quickly recall everything that had happened before.

"I'm ...... Alive...... Or are you dead?"

Sitting up from the stone platform, Lin Liang held his forehead with one hand and muttered to himself, but tears suddenly flowed uncontrollably.

He remembered that Wang Caijuan who died in his arms, Lin Xuan, who was killed by himself, and Sima De, the Taishi who designed everything and even destroyed his dantian in the end.

Forcing himself to wipe away the tears that kept flowing, Lin Liang felt that tears should not belong to him for a long time, since God let him live, then he would not be able to end this life so easily, he obviously still has a lot of things to do!

The body was unexpectedly good, there were no wounds left, and the few scars left on the surface of the body were also very dim, but the dantian where the spiritual power in his body was originally stored was a hollow, and the spirit whirlpool that represented his spiritual cloud realm cultivation had long been missing.

I tried to mobilize the power of qi and blood, but I found that the power of qi and blood that I used to command like an arm was also silent in my body like a thousand catties of boulders at this time, and I couldn't mobilize it at all.

In other words, Lin Liang at this time is no different from ordinary people, except that his physical fitness and strength are slightly greater than ordinary people.

"It's not as bad as I imagined!At least the power of qi and blood is still in the body, but it can't be mobilized, and as for the spiritual power, ......"

As soon as he thought of spiritual power, Lin Liang fell silent again, not to mention that there is no spiritual power in his body, now Lin Liang can't even feel the spiritual power of the outside world at all, what a hell, even ordinary people can feel the aura!

"Are you awake?"

The voice without the slightest emotion suddenly came out, startling Lin Liang, and it took a while to find the source of the sound, it was actually a wall?

"Are you talking?"

"It's me who speaks. ”

"Who are you?"

"Just call me the third child. ”

"The third ...... This wall is your body?"

“......”

The room suddenly fell silent, and just as Lin Liang wanted to ask why he didn't speak, there was a sudden sound of heavy knocking on the wall.

Bang! Bang!

Before Lin Liang could react, a voice that was several times louder than before suddenly came from the wall.

"Bastard boy, don't open your eyes? Lao Tzu is talking to you outside the door, your body is the wall! Your whole family's body is strong!"

The third child who was guarding outside the prison was almost angry, how many years, how many years have he been a puppet, he was treated as a puppet in the past, he didn't dare to touch the self-destructing circle, he had no choice, and now he was actually treated as a wall?

Fortunately, at this time, even the seventh guy was temporarily asleep, otherwise if someone heard it, the third could almost imagine that he would not be able to chat properly when he saw the other brothers in the future.