Yan Guyun sat anxiously in the Liuyan Prison, in his own prison cell, looking at the empty mountain and rock corridor, his brows continued to wrinkle.

"That kid hasn't been back for almost half a month, what's wrong?" Yan Guyun muttered to himself.

The kid in Yan Guyun's mouth is Ye Juncheng.

Although Ye Juncheng is also one of the sinners in this Liuyan Prison, whether it is in terms of responsibility or supervision, Ye Juncheng is much easier than Zhiyan Guyun.

It is also because of this reason that Ye Juncheng was able to see Yan Guyun once a day and report to him some of the external situations he had inquired about.

At this time, Yan Guyun was already skinny and vulnerable.

However, his condensed qi clearly showed that at this time, although he had suffered a lot of torture in this Liuyan Prison, his mental state was also good.

In fact, this Liuyan Prison, which has no vitality and has an extremely harsh environment, is itself a place of asceticism.

If it weren't for cultivation, it would be impossible to get rid of that large number of classics and information, and it would not be possible to advance through penance alone, and this Liuyan Prison would not necessarily become a place of imprisonment for Yan Guyun and others.

Of course, even so, there are many sinners of the sect who have been locked up for hundreds of years, and after leaving the Liuyan Prison, they can soar to the sky and achieve a high level of cultivation.

In fact, this is one of the reasons why the Drift Rock Prison was set up - if you only plan to torture these people, it is better to kill them with a knife, so why not go to great lengths to build this Drift Rock Prison?

However, Yan Guyun is obviously one of the few people who cannot progress in this Liuyan Prison.

Impetuous thoughts, in this Liuyan Prison. Not only was he not able to calm down, but he even faintly became a little enchanted at this time.

In addition, the foundation that was already destroyed by others, and there was nothing to repair at this moment, if Yan Guyun hadn't been able to rely on Ye Juncheng's channel at this time, he would have heard about the outside world and kept deducing and planning in his heart. Maybe it's lifeless, and the body is gone.

And now, his only channel has disappeared for nearly half a month, and he has completely ignored him. The distress in his heart can be imagined.

"Could it be that he encountered some kind of accident? shouldn't he be a sinner, and no one in the Chilling Cicada Sect will attack him at all, right?"

It's a pity. At this time, no matter how worried he is, this Ye Juncheng will not be able to appear again.

Click!

The sound of metal collision sounded, and Yan Guyun's eyes suddenly froze, and he hurriedly looked ahead.

He could hear the familiar sound of chains.

In the Drift Rock Prison, each cell is a cavern deep in the magma. In front of the cave is a small iron gate.

An ordinary-looking iron gate. But all of them are refined by refining masters, and they are all extremely powerful treasures. And the door locks on these iron doors are even more powerful to the extreme.

It is said that if it is lower than the triple cultivation of the cicada, he wants to rely on his own strength to forcibly open this iron gate. It's almost impossible!

Beyond the cave is the deadly lava, which has been in this hell for thousands of years. But no one could escape.

Yan Guyun knew that people at his level wanted to be because of the butterfly. There is no longer much need to eat. Therefore, the disciples who supervised them would hardly open the iron gate, except for a small amount of food once a month.

And the only thing that can get them to open the door is by one possibility - a prison visit!

It may be a little ugly to say that visiting the prison, but Yan Guyun doesn't mind this kind of title.

He just wanted to know if Ye Juncheng had come or not, and that was enough!

Ye Juncheng naturally didn't come, and the one who opened the door was not the supervision of Liuyan Prison.

The two people who walked into the prison cell, one was a gray-haired old man, and the other was a young man dressed in white.

Yan Guyun glanced at the old man coldly, and immediately said suspiciously, "Yan Xufeng, why are you here?"

"If the old man is not here, who will open your door for you?" Yan Xufeng said with a smile.

When he said this, he was also a little proud in his heart.

Those disciples who supervised the Liuyan Prison, because they were not on top of Shenluo Peak, and because they were sparsely numbered, Shenluo Peak obviously did not communicate enough, but at this time, they still did not notice anything unusual.

And according to the request of the person who provided the information, the people who ran to this Jade Void Peak, as soon as they showed up and showed their formation, immediately made those supervising disciples aware of the crisis.

And the first thing they did was not to escape, and then at the same time, they destroyed the key to the Flowing Rock Hell in their hands!

Of course, they knew what these invaders were here to do when they ascended to Jade Void Peak, so naturally it was impossible for them to succeed.

If it weren't for the existence of Jade Void Peak among these invaders, it would not be easy to open the iron gate here.

"What do you mean by that?" Yan Guyun asked coldly.

He has never had a good impression of insect cultivation outside the Chilling Cicada Sect, so naturally he will not speak well.

Yan Xufeng knew that the other party had experience outside when he was young, so he didn't say much, tilted his head, and gestured to Jing Mingxiu beside him.

"Xiaosheng Jing Mingxiu, I've seen Elder Yan. Jing Mingxiu said respectfully.

"Jing Mingxiu?, from the Yaobu Palace?" This junior with a small attitude obviously aroused Yan Guyun's favor. Yan Guyun glanced at him and said suddenly.

"Exactly. Jing Mingxiu smiled, and then, bowed down and suddenly said, "I waited for this time to come here to save Elder Yan from this Liuyan Prison." ”

Hearing this, Yan Guyun was unhappy again, snorted coldly, and Yan Guyun said, "I just want to go out, and I also go out with the help of this disciple of the Chilling Cicada Sect, you outsiders, what qualifications do you have to save me?"

"How does Elder Yan know that we are outsiders?" Jing Mingxiu was not annoyed, leaned closer, and said slowly.

Immediately, as soon as he stretched out his hand, Jing Mingxiu took out a piece of letter paper and stretched it out in front of Yan Guyun.

Yan Guyun hesitated, suddenly took the letter, brushed it lightly, his face changed suddenly, and said in surprise, "He is still alive!"

"This is that person's handwritten letter, and Elder Yan also recognizes it. Jing Mingxiu said.

Putting away the letter, Yan Guyun let out a long sigh and said, "Since you were sent by him, then naturally it is impossible for you to just come to save me, right?"

Jing Mingxiu and Yan Xufeng glanced at each other, and there was a hint of joy in their eyes, and immediately, Jing Mingxiu continued, "There are many fellow Daoists who came with us, but this time, we are here to help Elder Yan sit in the position of Sect Master, and also to help that one get justice!"

"I'm afraid, it's not that simple, is it?" Yan Guyun sneered.

"We don't want it to be that simple, but with that person at our head, how dare we do anything?" said Kagami.

"This one too. Yan Guyun laughed, "According to his strength and temperament, you can't play tricks." But you can save the others?"

"We do have the key, but if we want to persuade them to come out, we can ask Elder Yan...... Oh no, it should be Sect Master Yan!" Yan Xufeng shook the key in his hand and said with a smile.

Hearing that he was the first to be rescued, Yan Guyun's heart suddenly had a trace of annoyance at being ridiculed, but when he heard the words "Sect Master Yan", his anger suddenly disappeared.

"Okay, I'll do you a favor!" Yan Guyun stood up and said with a smile.

Just took two steps, but Yan Guyun suddenly frowned, "Isn't he coming back?"

Jing Mingxiu knew that he was worried that his beaked duck would fly, and immediately said, "Please rest assured about this, that one intends to feather, and he will definitely not come back." ”

Yan Guyun didn't say anything, just nodded, and left the cave.

It took Yan Guyun a lot of effort to persuade others, and there were almost a hundred people in this Liuyan Prison, most of whom were of the same generation as Yan Guyun.

Among them, there are many people who have extremely high cultivation and their eyes are above the top, not only ignoring Yan Guyun and Jing Mingxiu, but it is difficult to dissuade them.

And those who are concerned about the Chilling Cicada Sect, when they hear about the invasion of outsiders, even if they are furious, there are many of them.

For these extremely hard attitudes, Yan Guyun had no choice but to kill them.

Fortunately, most of the people who came out with him accounted for most of them, and no matter how strong the master was, he couldn't deal with it.

After half a day, with fifty or sixty masters of the Chilling Cicada Sect, Yan Guyun slowly walked to the top of the Jade Void Peak.

Looking at the slightly dazzling sunlight in the sky, Yan Guyun's face suddenly showed a smile, and then looked at the four directions proudly, Yan Guyun's mind was heading towards how to deal with those outsiders, but he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"My vitality, why can't it work!" Yan Guyun said loudly.

"This is one of the gifts that the One has given you. Jing Mingxiu slowly walked out and smiled.

"What gift?" Yan Guyun asked with a chill in his heart.

"A gift for you to die. Jing Mingxiu shrugged his shoulders, and the color behind him froze, and he immediately waved his hand, "Kill them!"

A group of insect cultivators suddenly came forward, countless lights flashed, and the poor group of cultivators were strong, all of them were masters who far surpassed the cultivation of butterflies, and they died unjustly under this arrangement!

"Why, you are not him......" Yan Guyun, who was only alive with a head, looked at Jing Mingxiu suspiciously, and asked weakly.

"It is true that he called us here, but he also told us to kill you. Jing Mingxiu smiled.

Then he raised his foot heavily and stepped down sharply, Jing Mingxiu continued, "Our mission is to destroy the Chilling Cicada Sect!"

Smack!(To be continued......)