Some criminals of [Heavenly Forsaken], or demon slayers who have made mistakes, and those who have not reached the death penalty after court trials will be locked up here.

The warden of Prison X is called Tian Jun, a cultivator who has reached the Upper Realm, and his mission is to garrison this prison to prevent those extremely vicious prisoners from escaping.

No matter what happened to Great Xia, as long as it was not time for life and death, it was impossible for Song Chongjian to transfer him out - when the demons from a foreign country invaded the frontier for the first time, they would rather let the demon slaying team in Shangjing take their lives to block it, rather than give Tian Jun a call.

Because the prisoners held here are very terrifying, and the consequences of getting out of control will only get worse.

At this moment, Tian Jun received a call in the office.

"Warden Tian, Yuan Tianpeng, the head of Longhu Mountain, is here."

"Well, he's here to see his son, right? Let him in, no more signing. ”

"Okay." The subordinate hung up the phone.

At the prison gate, a black-uniformed staff member made a "please" gesture.

"Thank you." Yuan Tianpeng exhaled and walked into the door.

After passing through a long black corridor and turning a few corners, we came to the visitors' room.

A thick layer of glass separates the limited space in half - of course, this glass is not made of ordinary materials - Yuan Xiaolie was on the other side, and when he saw Yuan Tianpeng coming in, he immediately cried: "Dad! ”

Because of the glass, Yuan Tianpeng couldn't hear his voice, so he immediately rushed over and picked up the phone and asked anxiously, "Xiao Lie, what's the matter?" ”

"Dad, get me out, I don't want to stay here for a day!" Yuan Xiaolie held the phone and cried.

After not seeing him for a few months, Yuan Xiaolie was so thin that he was about to lose his appearance, his cheekbones were high and bulging, his eyes were hollow, and the prison uniform that originally fit seemed very loose, it was hard to imagine how many sins he had suffered in this!

"What the hell is going on, am I not Warden Toda taking care of you?" Seeing his son like this, Yuan Tianpeng became even more anxious.

"He takes good care of me, but he can't give me big fish and meat! Every day, it's cabbage, porridge, steamed buns, I can't eat those things at all! Every time I protested, they laughed at me, saying that I was your bastard, and that I was so mixed up and playing tricks...... Dad, help me out, I've had enough! Yuan Xiaolie cried.

Hearing the front, Yuan Tianpeng still wanted to reprimand him a few words, it's good to have food in this place, and you still pick and choose? It's a place to go to jail, not a vacation, and if you make a mistake, you will be punished, etc.

But after hearing this, he fell silent again, he, like Yuan Xiaolie, was the most taboo for others to say the word "illegitimate child".

"Who laughed at you?" Yuan Tianpeng still couldn't hold back after all, gritted his teeth, and his eyes became red.

"Everybody laughed at me, from the inmates to the staff, they all laughed at me! Even the temporary worker who delivered the meal threw me an egg, saying that the egg was illegal! ”

“……”

If there were only a few people, Yuan Tianpeng would still be able to clean them up through Tian Jun.

All of them......

Tian Jun has no further deterrence, how can he block the mouths of Youyou?

Yuan Tianpeng's fists clenched instantly, almost crushing the phone.

"Dad, get me out quickly......" Yuan Xiaolie cried with a handful of snot and tears.

"I will." Yuan Tianpeng said word by word: "If you endure it again, I will definitely have a way." ”

……

Tibetan area, Gangdis Mountain.

It's close to Mount Everest, off the beaten track, but it's a monster's paradise.

The cave of the "Western Demon Emperor" Hu Di'er is here.

Hu Di'er is good at changing and confusing people's hearts, but what he is most proud of is his own creation in music, and he often feels that he was born into the wrong race, if he was a human being, he would have been a musician who would have gone down in history and been famous for centuries.

Hu Di'er gave her cave a name, called Bayin Cave.

There are folk eight-tone clubs, that is, drums, gongs, cymbals, melody, sheng, flute, flute, pipes composed of concerts, when Hu Di'er was young (about a few hundred years ago), often make a flute, mixed into the eight-tone meeting to show skills, but also complement each other, everyone applauds.

As his skills became more and more proficient, no one in the folk could play with him anymore, so he found a few "like-minded" monsters, rehearsed at the door of his own cave, and from time to time had to hold an eight-tone meeting, after countless run-ins, he finally became very tacit, and occasionally went down the mountain to pick up a job, and he did not dislike red and white ceremonies, and he could also be praised by people.

At this moment, Hu Di'er did not rehearse, but received a guest in the cave.

He was wearing a big red robe, his face was as demonic as ever, he was still carrying a turquoise flute in his hand, the whole person was leaning on the stone chair, and half of his white shoulders were exposed, looking charming and delicate, and he said lazily: "I am very happy that you can come to see me......"

Sitting across from him was a man with five big eyebrows and three rough faces, with a rough face, who seemed to be a little unable to accept such a beard, but he still said respectfully: "I have wanted to see you for a long time, and the timing has not been suitable......"