Jiang He walked in the cell, and there was no light around him.

Fortunately, his perception is strong, and even when his eyes can't see, he can clearly feel the way under his feet.

Suddenly, Jiang He felt as if he had stepped on a foreign object under his feet, and was about to look down, frowning.

"Food has finally arrived!

At this moment, a domineering and violent laughter sounded, and a fishy smell came to the face.

Jiang He felt a powerful aura wandering around, and with his divine sense, he couldn't even capture the specific location of that breath.

"Up!"

With a wave of his palm, Jiang He's sword bloomed with endless brilliance, like a great sun, suspended in mid-air.

Suddenly, the cell brightened up, and the huge stone pillars could be clearly seen.

Jiang He looked at the ground and found that there was a dark red liquid under his feet, exuding a rancid and bloody smell, as if a corpse was rotting in water.

When he looked forward, his eyes were slightly gloomy, and in front of him, there were countless bones.

Look at the shape, it's a human skeleton!

"What the hell is this place, how can there be so many corpses?" Jiang He's eyes sank slightly, and his divine sense expanded, trying to capture the powerful aura.

"Boy, aren't you afraid?" At this moment, a strong wind blew in his face.

Jiang He raised his eyes and saw an old man with messy hair and dirt all over his body, coming up to him, his eyes full of curiosity.

"Little guy, it's actually a sword cultivator, your meat must be delicious. ”

"Huh?" Hearing the man's words, Jiang He was not afraid, but frowned slightly.

He calmed down and looked at the person in front of him carefully.

Although his hair and beard were unkempt, his body was covered with dirt, and he emitted a foul smell, but his eyes were unusually bright.

This made him even in this foul-smelling cell, there was still an inviolable majesty in his eyes.

"Pretending to be a ghost can only fool mortals. Jiang He's eyes were calm, and he said coldly.

The person in front of him is simply a human being, and it is ridiculous that he is disguised as a demon.

The man was surprised, "Boy, are you really not afraid of me?"

"You are a human, not a ghost, and besides, I have no grievances with you, why should I be afraid of you?" Jiang He looked at the person in front of him and said lightly.

The old man in front of him was entangled in a thorn, and this thorn was not wrapped around his body, but passed through the pipa bone behind his back, making people imagine unbearable pain when they looked at it.

But his face was calm, and there was no trace of pain, as if he was used to this pain.

When Jiang He looked at the other party, the latter was also looking at him, his face showed surprise slightly, and then he laughed and said: "Young man, you are indeed very unusual, at the age of a teenager, you actually have the strength of the third layer of the Heavenly Soul Realm, even the old man can't see through it, such a talent, even in the entire Great Zhou Dynasty, it can be regarded as a top leader." ”

The man paused, then looked at the Sky Slashing Sword suspended in the air, and continued: "And you are still a sword cultivator, judging by your sword intent, at least you are also a little grandmaster. ”

"Wait, there seems to be a smell of an alchemist in you, could it be that you are still a master of Danwu cultivators?"

"A genius like you, it's okay to put it in the past, but now I'm afraid that the old things in the Medicine King Valley can't be cultivated. ”

"Who the hell are you?" The man's eyes suddenly became fierce, and his whole body released a rolling killing intent, and a coercion enveloped the river.

"Huh?" Jiang He's eyes flashed with surprise when he heard this person's words.

Medicine King Valley, the alchemy sect with a long heritage, even the rulers of the four sects and eight sects have to give three points when they see it, I am afraid they will have to give three points, and it is full of terrible old-timers of Shouyuan, and their cultivation is unfathomable.

What is the identity of this person, he actually calls them old things without any scruples, and there is no respect in his eyes, and he doesn't seem to take them in his eyes at all.

Jiang He completely ignored the other party's coercion, and said indifferently: "My name is Jiang He, and I am not a big person, just a small person in Xiliang County." ”

"It's a senior, with a strong aura and unpredictable strength, a character like you shouldn't be an unknown person in the Qianyuan Continent, I'm curious, who are you?"

The person in front of him, although he was in a prison cell, the aura in his whole body was extremely strong and could not be perceived at all.

Every time the divine sense of the river probed past, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no trace.

Therefore, he estimated that this person's strength was at least above the peak of the Divine Soul Realm.

At the peak of the Divine Soul Realm, in the Great Zhou Dynasty, even some elders of high-grade sects may not have such strength!

How could such a character be trapped on death row in this small city?

The man stared at Jiang He, and saw that the latter was really not panicked at all, and even asked back, and couldn't help laughing out loud: "Jiang He, the old man thinks that he is the number one fanatic in the Great Zhou, but I didn't expect you to be even more crazy than me, and when you meet a person who is far stronger than yourself in this kind of place, Ling Ran is not afraid, this bold old man admires!"

Jiang He saw that although this person was a little crazy, he did not look like a heinous demon, so he became more calm, glanced at the corpses around him, and asked, "Did you kill these people on the ground?"

The man glanced at Jiang He, not angry, and said, "Some of them were scared to death, some of them committed suicide, and some of them were killed by me." ”

The man laughed strangely when he said this, and said wildly: "It's ridiculous that those ignorant people actually say that I am a man-eating monster, it's really stupid, if the old man is really a monster, will there be living people in this city?"

Jiang He was silent in his heart.

With this person's strength, if you really want to kill, don't say that Donglin City, even if it is the entire Liangxia County, will become a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

"Senior, who are you?" Jiang He asked again.

The man smiled bitterly, and said helplessly: "It doesn't matter who the old man is, the old man doesn't want to mention the past." ”

Jiang He nodded slightly, the other party was reluctant to say, and he couldn't force it, after all, everyone has their own secrets.

"Jiang He, you just said that you are from Xiliang County, why did you come here, and you are on death row?" the man suddenly thought of something, and asked with interest.

Jiang He didn't hide it, and briefly said the matter.

After hearing this, the man laughed wildly and said: "Jiang He, you are young, but you are really arrogant, you actually ran all the way to Liangxia County, wanting to experience in the mass grave, you have great courage, and you are terrible in the future." ”

"However, if you kill the people of the palace and offend the little prince, someone must want to put you to death, so they threw you and the old man together, and wanted to kill you by the old man's hand. ”

"These powerful people in the family are all treacherous, and none of them are good!"

Speaking of this, the man looked angry, waved his hand and said, "But don't worry, I won't kill you, and I'll help you get out of here." ”

"Senior, I don't want to leave yet. Jiang He smiled faintly and said.

"Don't want to leave?" The man was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "It's okay, the old man hasn't spoken to anyone for a long time, and you are here, and the old man won't be too lonely." ”

"Hmm. Jiang He nodded and asked, "What do you call your seniors?" ”

"The old man's surname is Zhou, so you can call me Lao Zhou. ”

The man was very arrogant, and said loudly: "Jiang He, you guy is brave and talented, and he will become a great weapon in the future, it is best to compare all the birdmen in the capital!"

"Old Zhou, this is not appropriate, I think it is better to call you Old Zhou. ”

Jiang He smiled faintly, and then said: "However, Zhou Lao seems to be very prejudiced against the people in the capital, have they provoked you?"

"Of course! When the old man set foot in the capital and challenged the major geniuses, who knew ......"

Zhou Lao was halfway through speaking, but he suddenly stopped, smiled, waved his hand and said, "The previous things, don't mention it!"

Since Zhou Lao didn't want to say it, it was inconvenient for Jiang He to ask more. Jiang He frowned slightly, and immediately set his eyes on the thorns behind Zhou Lao.

Jiang He looked closely, and on the thorns, there were purple runes densely engraved, exuding a faint strange aura.

A faint layer of mysterious power, flowing above the thorns, was actually absorbing the power in Zhou Lao's body.

"Soul Suppression Demon Pattern!"

This is an evil secret method of the demon race, and those who have fallen into the secret method will not increase their strength again, and at the same time, the true element of the whole body will continue to be devoured by the secret method, and after a long time, the strength will continue to decline.

Jiang He has not only seen this secret method, but even experienced it himself.

At this time, on the strange thorns on Zhou Lao's body, the secret method released by the Heavenly Demon Emperor who attacked the True Martial Realm back then was very similar.

It's just that it's far less terrifying than the Heavenly Demon Emperor's secret method, it's nothing more than a demon secret method that has been weakened countless times.

However, even if it is a weakened version of the Demon Secret Technique, the pain and torture are far beyond imagination.

The Demon Clan's secret technique was attached to the thorns and passed through Zhou Lao's pipa bone, which definitely had a suppressive effect on his strength, and would even make his strength continue to decline.

Jiang He didn't know how long the thorns on Zhou Lao's body had existed, but he could bear this kind of pain, and his perseverance was so strong that he couldn't imagine it.

"Jiang He, what's wrong with you?" Zhou Lao couldn't help but laugh when he saw Jiang He's face change again and again, and asked.

Jiang He suppressed the shock in his heart and asked directly, "Old Zhou, how did the things on your back come from?"

Zhou Lao laughed, he didn't want to explain, but he saw Jiang He's serious expression and seemed to know something.

Old Zhou's face slowly changed, as if he remembered something, and said in a deep voice: "The thing on my back is called Immortal Suo, which was given to me by my good master sixty years ago!"

Jiang He saw that Old Zhou's face was gloomy and angry, and naturally understood that his last master must be a great enemy.

Sixty years, Zhou Lao actually took the immortal rope for sixty years!

In the past sixty years, he has had to endure the pain of piercing his heart all the time, which requires a strong mind and patience.

What a terrible pain it was, and it was inflicted on him by his master.