After a few moments, the chat group was lively.

"Geng: What's the news, tell me quickly!"

"F: Wow, is there news so soon? The eighth is so powerful~"

"E: Say."

"B: Is there news of Zhuge rebels?"

"A: What are you anxious about? Want to prostitute the news?"

also got A, and said Jiang Wuji's heart.

However, the news has not yet been confirmed, and it is not suitable to take it out for trading.

So Jiang Wujian passed his thoughts through the Red Lotus Jade.

"Xin: The news hasn't been confirmed yet, I'll tell you when it's confirmed, and you guys should also think about what news to exchange with me."

"Xin: But I can tell you one piece of news for free, do you know about the three-day break?"

"F: What is the three-day break?"

"Geng: It's a poison, which Zhuge refined by the wind twenty years ago."

"E: I heard it has something to do with the mirage of the Abyss."

"A: Well, twenty years ago, there was a lot of movement in the north three days ago, and tens of thousands of barbarians died."

": Hey~ How do you Li people refine this kind of thing! What a shame!"

"B: Xin, elaborate."

Jiang Wujian sorted out his thoughts and began to deliver the news.

"Xin: I also heard that Jiang Jieyuan became a knife wielder a while ago, and last night Jiang Jieyuan, who is both civil and military, met the walking corpse......

Jiang Wujian talked about last night's incident from the perspective of a third party.

Of course, what the mirage drifted to the palace must not be said.

"A: This Jiang Jieyuan is really a rare talent, hehe......

"F: How handsome are you? I really want to meet this Jiang Jieyuan!"

"G: Not as good as me."

"E: ......"

"B: Get down to business."

"Xin: I heard news from my colleagues, saying that Jiang Jieyuan wants to start with Zhuge Chengfeng, if Zhuge Chengfeng is really locked up in Fengtiansi, then Jiang Jieyuan may be able to see it."

"A: Then let's see if you can get close to this Jiang Jieyuan, I heard that this person is lustful, you take him to the Teaching Workshop Division, the silver expenses are remembered, and I will give it to you next time we meet."

"Xin: Jiang Xie Yuan is actually not lustful, and I heard that he only went to the Jiaofang Division to find the Yunshang Oiran, this should be called a great love seed, right?"

"E: Then you don't know that he has a leg with Yong'an."

"Geng: A while ago, Yongan also took Jiang Jieyuan to the Cloud Mist Mountain Villa to soak in the hot springs, don't you know that you are in Fengtiansi?"

"Geng: And although he is only looking for Yunsheng, he will stay in the Jiaofang Division for ten days and ten nights, and I suspect that he will die in his bed sooner or later."

"Xin: Ah, this ......."

"B: ......"

Okay, you Zhuge Ye, yes, three days and three nights are said to be ten days and ten nights.

"A: In short, you will never be wrong to start with this part, in addition, I heard that Zhuge Chengfeng once had an intersection with a woman in Beimang, and gave birth to a daughter, you can see if you can tell Jiang Jieyuan the news and try to have a relationship with him."

"Xin: Thank you, Boss!"

"A: Three days to see the light of day, and it's still in the capital, Dali is not going to make trouble, everyone is fine......

The chat ends.

Jiang Wujian also got the news about Zhuge Chengfeng.

A probably knew his identity and deliberately cooperated with himself.

Around three o'clock, Wan Yuxuan returned.

"The envoy agreed, elbow! Brother will take you to see Zhuge Chengfeng. ”

"Where is he?"

"It's in the prison cell!"

……

The dungeon of Fengtiansi is known as hell on earth.

The first layer is held by criminals in the rivers and lakes and temples.

The second floor is the VIP room of the Red Lotus Sect.

There is only one cell on the third floor, and only Zhuge Chengfeng is imprisoned.

The gloomy aisle made Wan Yuxuan, a cultivator of transformation, tremble.

However, Jiang Wujian didn't feel much, it was estimated that because of the heart fire, the white-gold flame seemed to be stronger than most of the flames.

"Brother Jiang is really a strange person, he can't feel cold in this place."

"Brother Wan laughed, the cold must be felt, but it's not uncomfortable."

"Hehe......"

Wan Yuxuan laughed awkwardly and instructed: "Zhuge Chengfeng is the closest monk to the Fifth Realm, although he has been soaked in blood leeches for many years, he must also be careful, after all, the peak of the unity of heaven and man is too terrifying." ”

Jiang Wujian raised his eyebrows.

"Soaking in blood leeches for years?"

"Yes, the blood leeches raised with the four-rank pill Immortal Pill, even if they are a peak cultivator, they will die if they stick a little, but for Zhuge Chengfeng, it can only make him temporarily lose his cultivation......"

The thing that dies at the touch of the pinnacle of transformation is only a temporary loss of cultivation for Zhuge Chengfeng, not a permanent loss of cultivation......

The unity of heaven and man is so strong, then the queen baby father, how outrageous is the Heavenly Dao of the Fifth Realm?

It's also strange to say that the daughter of a Heavenly Dao monk can't cultivate......

Jiang Wujian temporarily suppressed these chaotic thoughts, and followed Wan Yuxuan into the only cell on the third floor of the dungeon.

There are five prison doors, each thicker than an adult.

According to Wan Yuxuan, if these prison doors were destroyed, different formations would be activated.

Including the coldness of the dungeon, it is also caused by the formation, and these are all the handiwork of the Zhuge family.

For Zhuge Chengfeng, he is now living in the "master bedroom of the mansion" built by the clansmen.

As the last cell door opened, a deafening roar fell.

A coffin made of unknown material appeared in front of him.

The coffin is black all over, without any patterns, and there is a hole the size of a copper plate left on the coffin lid, which is estimated to be the main function of this hole is used to "feed", that is, blood leeches.

It was quiet in the cell.

Wan Yuxuan mobilized Qi Yuan, picked up a long gong carved with dragon patterns on the side and was about to draw it on the coffin.

Seeing this, Jiang Wujian hurriedly stopped it.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"Whip him, he won't pay attention to you if you don't knock him a few times."

"No need, no need to ......"

Jiang Wujian shook his head, and then shouted: "Junior Jiang Wuji, a person from Fengming County, Qingzhou, came to ask for advice from his seniors." ”

“……”

There was no movement coming from the coffin.

Jiang Wuji continued: "This medicine was created by the predecessors, which made the barbarians frightened, and the younger generations were bold, I want to ask the seniors if they passed the prescription to others back then?" ”

Still no movement.

Just when Wan Yuxuan wanted to give the other party a little color to see, Jiang Wujian asked him to go out first.

At Jiang Wuji's insistence, the dignified golden knife could only wait outside the door.

Jiang Wujian took a deep breath and said in a deep voice:

"The younger generation once heard that the seniors had a daughter in Beimang......"

"Gollum."

There was a tooth-aching, sticky sound coming from the coffin.

After a while, a hoarse voice sounded directly in Jiang Wuji's mind.

"Hehehe......"

"Kneel down and worship the old man as a teacher, and the old man will let you be the emperor of Dali."