Thinking about it, there is only one possibility, that is, the master of the Prison Flame, this person may also have something to do with Hamai, and he is a person that Wakaki does not dare to despise.

This immortal may be a turning point, and you have to inquire clearly.

"The master of the Prison Flame has a lot to do with you, where is this immortal sacred?"

When he asked, he must have found clues: "Beyond the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements, you may not know it if you see it, and you may not know it if you know it." ”

Meaningless answer, it seems that it is impossible to get something out of his mouth, so let's wait for the prison flame to wake up.

I was too lazy to waste my time, so I went into the cell to meditate and recharge my energy so that I could cope with all the calamities in a better state.

Seeing him close his eyes, Qinglong knew that he didn't want to talk to him anymore, closed the door, and told him, "If you need anything, just tell the jailer, you can do everything within your ability." Without waiting for him to answer, he turned and left.

Prison Flame and Yu Wu didn't know how long it took to wake up, but they only felt dizzy and weak, and their hands and feet were numb.

Seeing Nezha meditating against the wall, the sultry also moved to the side opposite him.

Hearing the movement, knowing that the two of them were awake, he also took his breath and opened his eyes: "It seems that you two don't have a concept of drunkenness, this kind of drinking, even if you protect your Huanglongji body, you will abolish your cultivation and break the immortal root." ”

Neither believed what he said, looked at each other, and continued to dementia.

After half an hour, he was finally able to adapt to the abnormalities after being drunk, and he patted the cell door and asked the jailer, "What time is it?"

"After the curfew drums, I waited for three more patrols back and forth, and it should have been more than half of the unitary time. "The jailer was kind and respectful.

They are the heroes of the four seas, and although they are temporarily imprisoned, it does not affect the kindness of the four seas tribes to thank them.

After the curfew, it means that I missed the time to eat, but my stomach was gurgling again at this time.

Yu Wu gently comforted it, turned her head and asked Prison Flame, "Do you have anything to eat, I'm so hungry." ”

Weak, he shook his head mechanically: "I only cared about being happy last night and forgot to save food." ”

Now, I can only put my hope on Nezha: "Immortal, if you have anything to eat, you can also conjure it." ”

Ten fingers opened, and a ball of three-flavored true fire appeared in his hand, and he smashed it towards the cell door with all his might, scaring the jailer into running away with his head in his hands, but he did not break through Wakaki's forbidden spell.

"See, the forbidden spell here is too strong, my mana can't break through, if you can unlock Ruomu's forbidden spell, I can conjure up wine and food for you. ”

If she can break through Wakaki's forbidden spell, does she still need to stay in this ghost place!

White at him, closed his eyes and imagined, in his dreams, there was everything.

Prison Flame also closed his eyes, and woke up drunk for the first time, with all kinds of uncomfortable feelings, and he was very uncomfortable.

After meditating and flirting, and after the body returned to its normal state, there was a rumbling sound in the stomach, and I found a few wild fruits to eat in the jar and jar brought in before the feather dance, and closed my eyes and meditated.

Hearing the sound of drums, the three of them opened their eyes together.

Today's drum beat was particularly loud and harsh, as if it was beating right outside the door.

Call the jailer: "Why is the drum beating so violently today, but is something wrong?"

"It's a war drum, and the Qinglong King personally selected 100,000 elite soldiers from the Four Sea Clans to practice, and he wants to take them to attack the sky. The jailer replied to him, respectfully and cautiously.

He is a Da Luo Jin Immortal, and he is kind to the four seas, and it is really a bit immoral to tell him about this at this time, but Qinglong has instructed him to tell him truthfully no matter what he asks.

Hearing what the jailer said, the three of them were surprised, is Qinglong crazy, even if the soldiers of the Four Seas Clan practice for another thousand years, at most they can keep their bodies before the Demon Ring Pass, and if they want to conquer the city, it is simply a joke.

But since Qinglong did this, he must have his reasons, and he couldn't help but be curious, and asked the jailer: "What kind of masters has Qinglong selected, and he has the ability to attack the Heavenly Palace?"

Speaking of this, the jailer looked sorry: "It is strange to say, this time the selection of soldiers, no matter how strong or weak they are, as long as they are vicious and belligerent, half of these 100,000 soldiers are still prisoners in the prison; ”

Only pick the belligerent and vicious, and the army is also mixed with prisoners, Nezha thought of a terrible answer.

"Then what did Ruomu teach them?"

"Hey, it's strange to say, every day at the end of the day, I don't teach martial arts, I don't teach spells, I don't say how to march and fight, I just let you shout some useless trumpets. ”

This answer proves Nezha's guess that these 100,000 soldiers are not going to fight, but to die with the gods of the Nine Heavens.

They can't get close to the Demon Ring Pass, but Ruomu can, his 10,000 soldiers can, and Qinglong can.

When they broke through the magic circle of the Lu Zhudao people, the 100,000 army had already been itching to watch from the sidelines, and they all became madmen who did not want to die, and rushed into the Demon Ring Pass, their demonic nature and courage were enough to cut off the three flowers on the top of the gods and the five qi in their chests.

At that time, Wakaki only needs to move his fingers, and he can send these once high gods to prison, even if there are a few stubborn ones, but in front of Wakaki, it is no longer worth mentioning.

No wonder Ruomu wants to let Qinglong serve as the vanguard general, this move is a must-win.

It's just that these 100,000 armor soldiers will be a stepping stone for them to ascend to the sky.

I went back to that seat and sat down, and in a moment of danger I thought of the master of the Prison Flame, and now, if there was anyone who could quell this disaster, it would be him.

"Prison Flame, who is your master?"

This is not the first time she has asked this question, and the attitude of the prison flame is also consistent: "What are you asking for, you and I are here, who is he, and what does it matter." ”

"I want to see that if there is anyone in the Three Realms who can stop this catastrophe, I'm afraid it can only be him. This time, Nezha has a begging attitude, no longer has the lofty appearance of the past, and is humble and unbearable to take a second look.

But he was doomed to disappointment: "No one will be him, and my master will not prevent this catastrophe." ”

"Why?" Nezha was really anxious, no matter what, he wanted to meet this mysterious immortal.

"Because her master is the one who caused this calamity. ”

Ruomu didn't know when he arrived at the prison, so he answered Nezha for the prison flame.

Prison Flame walked out of the cell and stood respectfully next to Ruoki: "Master, why are you here?"

"I'll take you away, you want to see the prosperity of Hokyung, and if you don't go, you won't have a chance. Ruomu's eyes were fixed on Nezha, and his mouth answered Prison Flame's question.