Three hours later, Ye Ziyu came to the location of the teleportation array without danger, and encountered several waves of soldiers searching the mountains on the way, but Ye Ziyu was very well hidden and was not discovered by them.

There is a battalion of soldiers guarding the teleportation array square here, and the guards are not strict, but there is one thing that makes Ye Ziyu difficult. To activate the teleportation array, you need spirit stones, but you don't have one on your body, so you can only look at it with your eyes, what can you do.

Just when Ye Ziyu was frowning, there was a group of people on the road in the distance who rode towards the direction of the teleportation array, and the leader was the person who ordered him to arrest him, and at this time, he was escorted by a prisoner cart with dozens of horses, and the person detained in the prisoner cart was Yu Qiyong, the general of Yangguan.

Yu Qiyong sat in the prison car with his eyes closed, as if he was unconscious. His body and feet were full of shackles, and he looked embarrassed. Ye Ziyu also sighed when he saw this scene, Yu Qiyong must have been taken down and questioned for helping himself, and he had to find a way to help him.

Suddenly, Ye Ziyu had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he thought of a way to go to the capital. He found that there were no Qi Refiners in this team, and he was a little more relieved.

He took a set of Yangguan soldiers' armor and clothes from the storage bag and put them on, then removed the strips of twig cloth from his arms, and smeared a few handfuls of dirt on his face, pretending to be an ordinary soldier.

Ye Ziyu was lying on a big tree, the prisoner cart was moving slowly, there were two soldiers escorting the prisoner cart in front of and behind, Ye Ziyu saw the opportunity to fly from the tree and jumped onto the soldier's horse behind.

Before the man could scream, he was slashed and knocked out by Ye Ziyu's hand knife, and the soldiers in front heard the sound and looked back, Ye Ziyu had already clamped the unconscious soldier's body under the horse's belly with his foot, and there was a prisoner cart in the middle to cover it and he didn't find it.

Ye Ziyu pulled the helmet low, and the other party couldn't see his appearance clearly, the two were roughly the same figure, and the soldier turned his head again without noticing anything unusual.

After a while, they came to the front of the teleportation array square, and the guards let them go without interrogating them. After Zhang Mu and the military qi refiners guarding here had communicated, the teleportation array on the square began to operate slowly.

He passed through the teleportation array smoothly and left the front line unconsciously, and after the wind passed, Ye Ziyu stood again in the yamen of the military department that he had come before.

Zhang Mu waved his hand at Ye Ziyu and said, "Take him to the prison." After speaking, he hurriedly walked out of the yamen, and went straight to the national teacher's mansion in the middle of the capital.

Ye Ziyu hugged his fists with the soldier, and then the soldier led the way out of the military headquarters in front of him, and led him to the direction of the heavenly prison in the west of the city. Along the way, the soldier and Ye Ziyu chatted with each other, Ye Ziyu changed his voice with his true qi, his voice was low and hoarse, and he couldn't hear anything abnormal, Ye Ziyu only said that there was a little cold, and the person was not suspicious.

After a while, he came to the door of the prison, standing at the door, he could feel the gust of wind, the two big characters "prison" in vermilion, Ye Ziyu could vaguely feel that this plaque was also a good spiritual weapon through his spiritual sense, and the soldier stepped forward to negotiate with the official guarding the door, and the official turned his head to look at Ye Ziyu and the prisoner car beside him, nodded and let them in.

The so-called prison is a dark dungeon, in which all kinds of prisoners are held, including old men with gray beards and some unkempt middle-aged people. But this is only a cell for ordinary officials. For Qi Refiners, the specially designed cell is still in the deepest part of the Heavenly Prison.

The jailer who took the lead used the key to open a heavy iron door, which was used very infrequently and made a "creaking" sound when it was opened.

When I entered the room, I found that there was a large door in front of me, which was very thin, but there was a flash of light on it, and there was a square groove in the center. The jailer walked to a hut next to the door, and after reporting to the guards inside, a big man with a big shape walked out of the room, his body exuded true qi fluctuations, at least a cultivation of more than four levels of qi refining, he took out a token from his waist and put it on the top of the groove, and the door opened in response, revealing the deepest prison inside the heavenly prison dedicated to holding qi refiners.

It's very empty, there is a damp smell in the air, the whole dungeon is dark, only the dim candles are barely used for lighting, the floor height is very low, Ye Ziyu and they have to bend down to walk in, the fence of each cell is made of dark iron with aura, and there is a thick chain in the cell, there is a huge iron hook in front of the chain, I don't know what it is used for, the whole dungeon exudes a depressing and terrifying atmosphere.

Ye Ziyu and the two took Yu Qiyong out of the prisoner's car, and one of them walked inside under the leadership of the jailer, and the jailer took them to the deepest part of the cell, where there were very few cells, only a dozen or so.

There are even fewer prisoners in custody, and until now, Ye Ziyu has only seen a second-level qi refiner, and as he walked, Ye Ziyu's body suddenly trembled.

Because he sensed a familiar aura in a prison not far ahead, in the far reaches of the dungeon, where the strongest prisoners in the heavenly prison were held.

Gradually, Ye Ziyu finally walked to the deepest prison closer, only to see that the thick black iron chain in the prison was binding to the limbs of an old man's body, and the iron hook on the chain pierced out of the old man's abdomen, and there was still red blood flowing out of the hook tip at this time, dripping on the ground of the dungeon.

The old man no longer had a piece of good meat on his body, there were traces of torture everywhere, there were dozens of burns left by soldering irons on his chest, the skin and flesh turned out, and there were even a few maggots crawling on it, and the whole person exuded a foul smell.

The deep eyes of the past have also been replaced by turbidity at this moment, this person is not Ye Ziyu's master, who else can Zhao Xingping, the majestic right attendant of the military department in the past?