A voice came from a dark, damp dungeon, and the voice was hoarse and vicissitudes. The sound vibrates through the empty space and eventually annihilated. Another heart-rending roar followed.

The dimly lit walls were lined with chandeliers, and the sealed dungeon did not feel the slightest movement of air, making it look eeriely ghostly.

The flame of the lamp was motionless, just burning as much as it could, and at the moment it was extremely gloomy against the dark background.

"Knock~Knock~Knock!"

There was a sound of stone knocking doors, and when he walked in was a rickety old man, carrying a basket, which was full of food, and the aroma was overflowing, which seemed so out of place with the surrounding environment.

"Guys, get up, the last bite of your meal is on your way. ”

As the rickety old man walked into the secret room, he saw that he lit the torch on the wall with the candle in his hand, and in an instant, the secret room lit up, and it was the size of three rooms.

The sound of the grinding of flesh came from the three dungeons one after another. In the nearest dungeon, there was a large man in front of him, shirtless, bound to a cross by iron chains, with his head hanging down, his hair disheveled, his eyes closed, and his head hanging weakly.

The walls were cold, hung with torture instruments, and the swarthy secret room had an indescribable feeling, especially the leather whips, thorn sticks, fire forks, and soldering irons hanging on the walls.

In cell No. 3, the woman's hands and feet were shackled with iron chains, and it was very inconvenient to move, and the clothes on her body were also tattered, and there were several whip marks, and iron hooks were worn on the collarbones on both sides of her chest.

The lower half of her body was soaked in water, and the robe on her body was wet and sticking to her body, although her unkempt face was not miserable, the close-fitting tattered robe made her perfect posture, and the outline was extremely tempting and moving.

"Old man, you're here!"

The man in cell No. 1 opened his cold eyes, and his cold eyes were as sharp as an eagle, which made people a little frightened.

...... Obviously he has nothing, like a trapped beast, and he is clearly standing in front of the victor in humiliation with shackles and shackles, why are those eyes still fierce, clear, and still full of dangerous arrogance like a trap!

"Zhongsun Chao, the ghost king has finally come out of retreat for ten years, this is your chance, do you still have to be so stubborn?" The rickety old man shook his head and sighed, staring at the miserable man in front of him, his eyes full of vicissitudes.

"Old man Ouyang, my Zhongsun family will not choose to give in, and besides, the evil woman didn't squeak, how can my Zhongsun Nest be a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death!"

The unkempt man, with a hoarse voice, makes people's hearts palpitate, as if he hasn't spoken for a long time, but it reveals an incomparably majestic and stubborn atmosphere.

"Alas!"

The rickety old man shook his head and sighed, took out a light meal from the box, still fragrant and hot liquor, placed it on the edge of the cell, and walked towards cell No. 2.

"Old man Shentu, you won't leave either!" The old man came to cell No. 2, a trace of strangeness flashed in his eyes, and then his gaze dimmed again.

In cell No. 2 was an old man whose face was covered with white hair, and there were six iron chains on the old man's body that locked the old man's limbs and shoulder blades.

The white-haired old man didn't seem to hear Old Man Ouyang's words, and his eyelids didn't move, as if he had already sat down, and he was lifeless.

"Well, why bother!"

Old man Ouyang shook his head and sighed again, put down the wine and food, took a stride, and staggered towards the third cell.

In the center of dungeon No. 3, a woman with a disheveled head, ragged and almost half-naked, was hung in chains in large letters.

The dungeon was dark and damp, the air was filled with a smoky putrid stench with the smell of blood, and the woman was covered in wounds, her hands were clasped by two thick iron chains, and her feet were crossed by thick iron chains, hanging in the air

"Yan Ruyu, you also heard what Brother Zhongsun said, as long as you don't give in, he won't leave, why torture each other like this. Old man Ouyang also put a meal next to the cell and sighed faintly.

"Hehe, Zhongsun Chao's kid is good, the old lady likes it more and more, as long as he sits in prison for a hundred years, the old lady will naturally leave with him, and now there are only the last ten years left, he will naturally not leave!"

The woman didn't look up, and the darkness of the cell and her hair covered it, so she couldn't see the other party's face clearly, but from her voice, she should be a peerless beauty.

"Alas, the old decay does not have your qualifications, I'm afraid I won't be able to see you out of the customs. Old man Ouyang smiled bitterly, his body was extraordinarily rickety, as if he had aged a lot in an instant.

"Old man, you're almost there!"

The white-haired old man in cell No. 2 suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were as vast as stars, staring at the old man Ouyang and pinching his fingers, flashing a trace of relief and sadness.

"Alas, time flies, I didn't expect it to be ninety years in the blink of an eye, and the years are really unforgiving. ”

In the silent cells No. 1 and No. 3, there was a sigh of vicissitudes.

"Everyone, don't say goodbye, the old man is also ready to return to his hometown and leave the Ghost King Palace. If, ten years later, you break through the barrier and think of the old man, burn a few incense sticks and sprinkle a few pots of the strongest wine in front of the grave. ”

Old man Ouyang's ravine-ravine old face was covered by the vicissitudes of twilight, bowed slightly, and then turned around and staggered away.

After the old man left, the dungeon fell into a deathly silence again, and the vicissitudes of life and the cold breath came to his face again.

Tick, tick.

Drops of water, dripping from the top of the gloomy cell, beat against the damp slate, washing away the filth.

"Three seniors!"

In the gloomy cell No. 4, a faint voice came, and when I looked closely, a man with clear eyebrows and handsome eyes was sitting cross-legged and silently using spiritual power to restore the true yuan.

This person is the outcast of the Canglan faction, Zhuo Buqun, after being captured by the Ghost King Palace, he was directly imprisoned here by the Ghost King Palace.

"Boy, who are you, don't tell the truth anymore, the old lady cut you!"

Yan Ruyu in cell No. 3 still didn't look up, but the killing intent all over her body broke out and filled the entire space.

Zhuo Buqun trembled, locked by the killing intent, his blood was rushing, and the spiritual power in the dantian was faintly affected, and he passively began to resist.

Zhuo Buqun's face turned pale, and he hurriedly calmed down, forcibly used his spiritual power, and forcibly suppressed the boiling qi and blood. Although these three seniors were bound and didn't seem to have any ability to resist, Zhuo Buqun didn't dare to despise them at all.

There is an illusion in the dark, although the image of these three seniors is very miserable, they are ten times stronger than his master of the Canglan faction, and they can wipe themselves out at will.

"The younger generation is not lying, he is really not a spy sent by the Ghost King Palace, but just an outcast in Canglan. Speaking of the Canglan faction, Zhuo Buqun's eyes were a little dim, and he slowly lowered his head.

"Fart, do you know what kind of place this is, how can ordinary Canglan outcasts be qualified to be imprisoned here, even if they are the head of the Canglan faction, they are not qualified!"

The figure flashed, and a black shadow burst out of the No. 1 cell, the speed was as fast as lightning, and before Zhuo Buqun could react, he was lifted up by the high confinement throat of the black shadow.

His legs didn't touch the ground, Zhuo Buqun's face was flushed, covered by the suffocation of vertigo, and his breathing was extremely heavy.

What! He was able to break out of control, get rid of the shackles of the prison, and the speed was so strong! Zhuo Buqun's expression changed drastically, and he felt terrified and terrified.

The three people in the prison are too dangerous! And they can come and go freely, why don't they leave!

"Seniors, juniors really didn't lie!" Zhuo Buqun's face was bloodshot, he kept rolling his eyes, and his legs struggled desperately.

"Zhongsun, let him go, this kid and his mother like it very much!" Yan Ruyu from cell No. 3 said with a grim smile.

Hearing Yan Ruyu say that he liked him a lot, Zhuo Buqun was immediately frightened, because he saw that Zhongsun's eyes became irritable, and the strength in his hands continued to increase.

Click, click!

As Zhongsun's strength increased, Zhuo Buqun was instantly covered by the danger of death, and the bones in his neck were cracked, and it seemed that his neck could be twisted at any time.

"Zhongsun, the old lady just admires him, it's different from usual, don't break his neck, otherwise you won't want to go to the old lady's bed again in this life!" Yan Ruyu's voice came faintly.

"Humph!"

Hearing Yan Ruyu's words, Zhongsun Chao was even more jealous, his eyes were full of killing intent, and the strength in his hand did not decrease in the slightest, but on the contrary, it increased by a few points, which made Zhuo Buqun cry out that he couldn't stand it.

"Zhongsun, let him go, you know Ruyu's character best, she dares to let you not get close to her for eighty years, she dares not to let you go to his bed for the rest of her life, and if you accidentally pinch his neck, I am afraid that the sexual happiness of your life will be ruined." The white-haired old man in cell No. 2 said jokingly.

These three people are definitely not mortals, and in the heavenly prison of the Ghost King Palace, they are so calm and calm, it is simply terrifying.

"Hmph, this kid's qualifications are really good!"

Zhongsun smiled evilly, seeing that Zhuo Buqun was embarrassed but not afraid, he couldn't help but let go of his palm and put Zhuo Buqun down, his eyes were full of appreciation.

"Boy, the old man feels the breath of the Canglan Sword from you, you are really an outcast of the Canglan Sect!" A glimmer of light flashed in the eyes of the old man Shentu, as if he could penetrate people's souls and make Zhuo Buqun feel palpitations.

"That's right!" Zhuo Buqun took a deep breath and said calmly.

"Hahaha, the old guy of the Canglan faction is really getting more and more confused, and he is willing to give up such a genius, and he is really bold enough. Old man Shentu laughed.

Hearing Shen Tu's words, Yan Ruyu and Zhongsun Chao's faces trembled, and then they regained their composure, they did feel a cold sword aura from Zhuo Buqun, and it was indeed the artistic conception of Canglan swordsmanship.

"Boy, are you willing to be my three apprentices!" The old man Shentu suddenly raised his head, and the light in his eyes was extremely dazzling, and his cold instructions were outstanding.

"Old man Shentu!"

Yan Ruyu and Zhongsun Chao's expressions changed slightly, and they exclaimed, they didn't expect that the old man Shentu would be so hasty, and before he could find out Zhuo Buqun's identity, he would accept Zhuo Buqun as a disciple.

Even if Zhuo Buqun knew the Canglan Sword, it didn't mean that he was a disciple of the Canglan Sect, not a spy of the Ghost King Palace.

If Zhuo Buqun was originally a spy of the Ghost King who broke into the Canglan faction, he would naturally be able to learn the secret of the Canglan faction, and with the means of the Ghost King, it would naturally be easy to hide from the sky and the sea.

"Zhongsun, ninety years have passed, you still don't know about the people of the ghost king, she disdains to use such methods, and although she does need our help, she has never paid attention to it, for her, we are dispensable. Old man Shentu sighed.

"We naturally understand this!" Zhongsun pondered slightly.

With the ghost king's scheming and methods, it is indeed as the old man Shentu said, and for so many years, they have been able to come and go freely, how could the ghost king not know, but he didn't restrain it.

In other words, that is to say, even if the three of them walked out of the Ghost King Hall openly, the Ghost King would not stop them more. The ones who really don't want to leave are still themselves.

Therefore, the ghost king has no reason to send another spy to come.

"Thank you seniors for your love, the younger generation's qualifications are dull, it's really difficult to take on a big responsibility, and the younger generation already has a teacher, one day as a teacher and a lifelong father, without the consent of his old man, I don't dare to apprentice to another teacher!"

Although these people are very powerful, Zhuo Buqun is also very eager to be able to apprentice, but the good and evil in the world, right and wrong are difficult to tell, before fully understanding the conduct of these people, Zhuo Buqun will not easily apprentice, this is his bottom line, the bottom line of strength to morality.

"Hehe, good boy, I really don't know what to do, you must know that it is definitely your three lives lucky to be able to worship us as a teacher! I am giving you a chance, apprentice, or give up!" Zhongsun Chao smiled gloomily.

If it was placed a hundred years ago, people who wanted to worship them as teachers could step on their thresholds to smash, and now there are people who still refuse to worship their teachers.

Zhuo Buqun's expression was gloomy and uncertain, and then he shook his head and sighed, "Seniors, please forgive the boy for not being blessed!"

"Hehe, good boy, the old man is getting more and more fond of it, fortunately you didn't agree, otherwise the old man would be the first to shoot you to death!"

"Why!"

When Zhuo Buqun heard this, he was shocked and sweated coldly, and he only felt that he had walked through the ghost gate, and his whole body froze and held his breath.

"Hehe, our sect has an unwritten rule, but anyone who agrees to apprentice for the first time will be killed!" Yan Ruyu smiled coldly.

Hearing this, Zhuo Buqun only felt that his neck was extremely cold, and he was almost about to move his head...... (To be continued.) )