"You want to use the Dao of Death to merge your will into the heavens and the earth, and forcibly change the laws of the operation of the Dao of Heaven?" Yan Po stared at Tang Sutong and asked.

Tang Sutong didn't answer, just looked at Yan Po gently and expectantly, his eyes were full of openness.

"That's just a moment of fireworks, five hundred years ago, the great Confucian Fang Zou sacrificed to death, and humanity was only demonstrated for twenty years, barely allowing Daheng to save the country's fortunes, what about the continuation of Guozuo for another five hundred years? After the initial short-term revival, isn't it still in a dead loop after 20 years? Yan Po also wanted to persuade Tang Sudong.

Tang Sutong smiled gently: "What will happen tomorrow, that's what people should do tomorrow, I only do what I can do now." ”

"Yan Po, you also have what you have to do, you can't be trapped here with me."

"Go ahead! If you have a good sword, take it well, and as long as the knife is in your hand, the road is under your feet. ”

After saying that, Tang Sutong gently pushed his palm and sent Yan Po out of the dungeon of the Criminal Department.

Outside the Criminal Department, some people formed a formation early, just to be able to trap Yan Po, but they couldn't prevent Tang Sutong's push at all.

Wrapped in Yan Po's power, he directly tore apart the formation that was enough to imprison Jiaolong.

On the Star Platform not far away, three old formation cultivators sitting cross-legged coughed up blood at the same time, their faces shocked.

Ye Chuxiao couldn't figure out what kind of realm Tang Sutong was at this time.

This is because from the seventh realm upwards, the eighth and ninth realms are all called 'unsettled realms', which means that every monk who has reached the eighth and ninth realms has different things to cultivate.

There is no resemblance at all, and it can be summed up.

The reason why there are also two levels of realm is deliberately distinguished, just because the monks who have reached the 'unsettled realm' are still strong and weak according to the records.

Sometimes, the gap is even bigger.

Therefore, it is dismantled into two realms.

After sending Yan Po away, Tang Sutong looked at Ye Chuxiao again.

At this glance, Ye Chuxiao knew that his disguise was meaningless in front of Tang Sutong.

His gaze even seemed to be able to see through the soul.

Tang Sutong just glanced at Ye Chuxiao, didn't do anything, and didn't say a word.

Walked back to the cell full of charms alone.

It's just that at this time, looking at these spells used to imprison Tang Sudong, it looks particularly funny and ridiculous.

The broken prison door, with the flow of breath, was completely repaired and put together again, and was reattached to the rock wall.

All the vibrating and restless breath was soothed.

The entire dungeon of the Criminal Department, except for Ye Chuxiao, fell into a sweet dream.

Ye Chuxiao silently returned to the class room in Area B on the third floor, changed back to his original appearance and replaced the bed with Li Bantou, quietly waiting for the restlessness after the dungeon of the Criminal Department 'woke up'.

Sure enough, when everyone woke up from their 'sweet dreams' the next day, the restlessness of last night became the hustle and bustle of today.

Still in the bed, Li Bantou, who was half-asleep and half-awake, was dragged away by two burly guards.

What awaits him is bound to be a wave of torture.

Of course, there are all kinds of flaws in Ye Chuxiao's disguise.

Strictly screened, it is absolutely impossible to define the 'Li Bantou' who broke into the fifth basement floor last night as the real Li Bantou.

However, Ye Chuxiao also already understood the internal style of this criminal dungeon.

In general, it is a big thing that turns a small thing into a small thing, and the whole team is hollowing out the power and resources in their hands to make money and water.

When it comes to critical moments, it will be embarrassing to come out and take the blame.

Li Bantou is not a real interloper, but he is a good back-erucker.

Since Tang Sutong was not 'robbed', the incident is not irreparable.

In this incident, there is a suitable person who comes out and carries this black cauldron, and that is enough!

Dig any further, it's not suitable for everyone.

"I'm also a retribution!"

"From now on, no matter whether this Li Bantou still has a chance to come out of the torture room alive, my previous grudge with him can be regarded as a write-off."

The thought flashed in Ye Chuxiao's mind.

But at this moment, he has long been without any pleasure in this little revenge.

Regarding Yan Po's robbery, Tang Sutong walked out of the cell and sent Yan Po away, Ye Chuxiao In this matter, although he only experienced a 'nothing to do with himself' bystander, his mood was difficult to calm down for a long time after this bystander.

He didn't understand what it meant to sacrifice to death.

I don't know why Tang Sutong died and could change the world.

But he knew it was a supreme sacrifice.

"Therefore, the words that the white mask asked me to convey to Tang Sutong are by no means the meaning of the surface."

"He should have another meaning, is he stimulating Tang Sudong?"

"I had long expected that Tang Sutong had the determination to sacrifice to death, and I was worried that Tang Sutong would change his hexagram, so I deliberately asked me to post this sentence?" Ye Chuxiao wasn't sure if his inference was correct, but he was in a bad mood.

After the sword man Yan broke the prison robbery incident, the original tense dungeon of the criminal department returned to the previous situation.

Everyone was busy fishing for oil and water, and the dungeon of the Criminal Department was strictly managed on the surface, but in fact it was still leaking like a sieve.

Three days later, Li Bantou's son took his body.

A few days later, Li Bantou's son took his class, but he could not be the head of the team, but an ordinary jailer, and joined the collective of jailers in the Criminal Department.

Regarding his father's 'dereliction of duty and death', Li Bantou's son did not have too fierce emotional confrontation.

I accepted it all very smoothly.

Some of the preparations that Ye Chuxiao had made in advance were also useless.

Looking at Li Bantou's son, he endured the pain in the empty cell when he was free, hitting the sea of suffering again and again, trying to tear through the suffering, so he was extremely indifferent, and even did not have much turmoil about his father's death, Ye Chuxiao had more intuitive cognition of the 'defects' in the cultivation of this realm.

Suffering is the process of feeling pain, tearing and reshaping the mortal womb of the flesh.

However, the more the monks of Daheng practiced, the more indifferent they became, and suffering was not really an obstacle to them.

The real obstacle is that they can't perceive too much pain.

Ye Chuxiao, who was in this matter, secretly observed Li Bantou's son impacting the sea of suffering, and only then did he understand why his sea of suffering could be so 'simple' to cross the sea of suffering.

The abundant resources of crowdfunding are one of them, and the Nine Dead Demon Skill is of course the most critical factor.

However, the convergence of the different rules of the two worlds of Daheng and Tianluo combined into his unique mood and mentality, which is also the most important thing.

Perhaps, as Tang Sutong said, the higher the cultivation, the more like tearing down the east wall and mending the west wall.

It's just that before this chain is broken, the more worlds you experience, the faster your practice will be, driven by different effects.

In the following days, Ye Chuxiao tried his best to calm down and continued to study hard.

No matter how many thoughts and thoughts there are, hold on to what you can hold in your hands, that's the key.

"Xiaoye! Come on! Your sister is looking for you! Ye Chuxiao was wielding a knife in the vacant cell, and the shouts of his colleague Xiao Wu came from outside the door.

Ye Chuxiao suddenly woke up from the repeated swings of the knife, looking for the best trajectory of the knife.

I wiped the fine sweat on my forehead with a towel, and then drank the decoction prepared on the side.

"Good! Here it comes! Ye Chuxiao responded.

Ye Chuyu has finally 'returned' from another world, which also seems to mean that Ye Chuxiao's 'teacher' is online again.

At this time, Ye Chuxiao had already accumulated a stomach full of questions, and he needed someone who knew how to help answer them.