Walking down the stone steps to the bottom of the cave, Jiang Cheng saw a cage made of stainless steel at the end.

On the dark walls on all four sides hung several bronze lamps with animal heads, flickering faintly, and a figure could be faintly seen sitting in a cage.

The figure had his back to Jiang Cheng, and it was obvious that he was very thin, and white bones were faintly visible under the tattered Taoist robes on his body.

The figure was also tied with a steel chain, even thicker than his waist, it seemed that even if this person was not an immortal cultivator, he was also a person with great skills, otherwise there would be no need to go through such a lot of trouble.

When Jiang Cheng approached and went around to the front of the figure, he saw the whole picture clearly.

I saw that the person in the cage had turned into white bones, and under the reflection of the surrounding fire, the white bones shone brightly, as if they had been resurrected.

"This person is also aggrieved enough, he was tortured by a dog emperor and locked up for the rest of his life......"

Jiang Cheng sighed and stepped forward.

With the force of both hands, the steel cage was bent hard, forming a gap that could accommodate one person.

Walking into the cage, Jiang Cheng did not touch the bones, but was attracted by the handwriting engraved on the ground.

Under the firelight, the ground is impressively engraved with full of words, although the brushwork is not necessarily beautiful and beautiful, but vigorous and powerful, iron painting silver hook, at a glance.

"After hundreds of years of hard cultivation, I was finally able to ascend to the Heavenly Realm today and become an immortal!"

The content is very confusing, one will say that he is in the middle of Qi training, and the other will say that he has become an immortal, and the original spirit is out of the body, which makes people puzzled.

"After becoming an immortal, join hands with all the Taoist couples to travel to the fairyland!"

"Looking into the distance, the sea of ink and stars, the vastness, the water and the sky are the same color, and the cranes soar ......"

"There are fairies dancing, and there are days when they will be ......"

"The poor road stands on the hanging ladder of the Bixiao Pavilion in the wind, overlooking the distance by the railing, the clouds and the sky are the same color, and a Hongmeng empty air rushes to the face......"

"This seat created a Taoist school, set up lectures, wonderful flowers fell from the sky, golden lotuses swelled from the ground, there were mountain spirits to worship, and fairy birds kowtowed......"

By the end, the handwriting had gradually scribbled, like a ghost drawing, and it was impossible to see what was written.

It's like a madman muttering to himself before he dies.

Jiang Cheng watched silently, a hint of pity flashing in his eyes.

Anyone who has been imprisoned in such a small, dark environment for more than 60 years must be crazy.

Not to mention that there must have been countless tortures and tortures in it.

I looked around carefully and didn't find anything else useful.

Jiang Cheng was a little disappointed, and pinched a fireball technique and threw it at the skeleton.

The flames burned wildly, turning robes and bones to ashes......

However, one of the bones survived the flames.

This bone seems to be a calf bone, and the whole body is red from the flames, but it is still as crystal as jade.

"Sure enough, there is a problem......

Jiang Cheng's eyes lit up, and he wanted to reach out to get it, but he stopped.

This person should have hated the Ming Emperor to death before his death, and now he has left this hand, which is likely to be a trap or some kind of attack ban.

Jiang Cheng hesitated for a while, and then withdrew from the cage.

At his beckoning, a jailer descended from above.

The jailer asked with some confusion: "Lord Palace Maiden, I don't know what you have done to tell the little one to come down, please give me orders!" ”

At this time, Jiang Cheng still looked like a maid, and the jailer thought that Jiang Cheng was the palace maid next to the emperor.

Jiang Cheng pointed to the ashes in the cage and said, "There's a bone in there, you go and take it out." ”

"Yes!"

The jailer nodded, and was about to take out the key, when he suddenly saw the huge gap in the cage being broken, and his whole back suddenly cold.

Shocked by the palace maid behind him, the jailer did not dare to be disobedient, and hurriedly went in and rummaged through the ashes.

"My lord, find a bone!"

The jailer took out the bone, which had cooled and turned white, but the expression on his face was a little strange.

Jiang Cheng was keenly aware of the change in the other party's expression, and asked in a cold voice, "What, is there any important information here?" ”

"My lord, after I got this bone, I seem to hear someone talking in my ear........"

The jailer's eyes flickered, and after feeling the chilling killing intent on Jiang Cheng's body, he hurriedly said:

"Someone in my mind just now said that he is an outer disciple of the Burning Sky Valley, and he is practicing under the Qingyun Zhenren seat in the valley, so he can hold this bone to see his master Qingyun Zhenren......."

Speaking of this, the jailer's words stuttered a little.

Jiang Cheng frowned slightly, so frightened that the jailer quickly knelt on the ground, "Say it just needs to show it...... This bone, if you have a spiritual root, you can worship in the Burning Sky Valley, and if you don't have a spiritual root, you can also enjoy a lifetime of glory and wealth! ”

After finishing speaking, the jailer couldn't help but clench the leg bone in his hand, originally he didn't believe that there were immortals in this world, but just now a figure suddenly appeared in his mind, like an immortal, so he had to believe it.

As long as you take this bone to the Burning Sky Valley, you may be able to become an immortal!

With such a great transformation, the jailer's heart was a little trance-like, and his other hand vaguely grasped the long knife at his waist, completely ignoring the sneer on the corner of Jiang Cheng's mouth.

Jiang Cheng ignored the small action of the jailer preparing to draw his sword, and asked sharply, "Where is this Burning Sky Valley, can there be an explanation?" ”

"Yes!"

The jailer nodded, "Follow the mountains in the northwest of the Ming Kingdom, about ...... About 800 miles, there is a place surrounded by mountains, and the valley formed in the middle is called the Burning Sky Valley! ”

Jiang Cheng was silent for a long time, recalling what the jailer had just said, and then said gloomily: "Is there any omission or unauthorized modification of what you said?" If I find out, hehe! ”

The jailer hurriedly kowtowed, "The little ones don't dare, the little ones don't dare!" ”

"Well, since that's the case, then I'll give you a ride, I wish you an early immortal!"

As soon as the words fell, a fireball technique fell, and under the stunned eyes of the jailer, the fireball technique gradually devoured it, leaving only ashes and crystal clear white bones in the end.

..........

"Is it really a chance?"

Jiang Cheng was a little unconvinced, this person was tortured stupidly, he had been tortured for so long and had not said anything about his origin and origin.

Now that he is dead, he has left this white bone that everyone can get to Emperor Daming?

If there is no fraud in it, Jiang Cheng will not believe it.

I'm afraid that before he died, what this monk wanted to do most was to cut Emperor Daming with a thousand knives.

Adhering to the principle of being cautious, Jiang Cheng called a few more jailers, and after a few people came into contact with the white bones, the content of what they said was much the same as the first one.

Except for one of the jailers, who seemed to be more clever, he actually lied to Jiang Cheng.

Just stunned, he thought of the rhetoric and made up a story for Jiang Cheng to hear.

There are true and false ones, if Jiang Cheng didn't know the general content in advance, maybe he would be deceived by him.

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