It's a space miles in size, it's gray, but it's a place where you can see everything clearly.

The space was gray, but it wasn't empty, but it was a cage made of something I didn't know.

The cage is not large, about one meter high, and it is square, that is, this cage is only about one square meter.

However, these cages are not empty, but contain a single person, and all of them are men.

"Buddha cultivator?" Zeng Hao frowned and said as if talking to himself.

Zeng Hao looked at the people in the cage over and over again, and became more and more sure that the people in it were Buddhist cultivators and monks in legend.

However, what puzzled Zeng Hao was that these and they had not yet been collectively locked up here, there were thousands of prison pets here, and he could sense that many of them were still not sitting down.

"Junior, you are amazing, the old man really didn't misunderstand you." The voice of the Seven Wounded Venerable Master came out again and reached Zeng Hao's ears.

"Where are you? Come out? Zeng Hao's voice became cold, and he said gloomily.

"What? How do you feel when you see all this? The Venerable Master of the Seven Wounds did not answer Zeng Hao's words, but asked rhetorically.

"Huh? Don't you dare to meet people? Why don't you come out and see each other? Zeng Hao's tone became more and more cold and said, there was no emotion in his sentences.

Zeng Hao was really a little annoyed, he originally thought that the Buddha Bead, that is, the Seven Wounds Realm that trapped him, was from the hands of the Buddha.

But what he didn't expect was that the magic weapon cultivated by the Buddha would directly harm themselves, and he didn't expect that the Venerable Master of the Seven Injuries would lock up so many Buddhist disciples here.

Although Zeng Hao has never asked about the life and death of others, and he himself is not a good person, he once slaughtered hundreds of millions of mortals, and he also knows that he is not qualified to take care of other people's affairs.

However, he still felt anger, it was anger from humans, and Zeng Hao believed that no matter who it was, no matter how cold-blooded he was, he would still feel anger when he saw this scene.

"If you want to see the old man, you just have to keep walking forward, and you can see the old man." The Venerable Master of the Seven Injuries said without calling Zeng Hao's attitude.

Zeng Hao frowned, but he still chose to believe the other party, held the black axe with one hand, and walked forward step by step.

However, the more Zeng Hao walked, the more his brows wrinkled tighter, and his heart began to beat wildly.

What he saw was that these Buddhist disciples were either dying or had become white bones, or some of them had become even meditative, half-leaning on top of the cage.

When Zeng Hao slowly walked all the way to the other end of this space, he was surprised to find that there was a different kind of prison pet, which was dozens of meters high and still square.

Inside it was a black object of unknown nature, and on top of this black object, a golden iron chain the size of an adult's arm was firmly bound to a person.

The man was covered in golden chains, and the only thing that could be seen was his feet, a mouth, eyes, and a handful of hair.

Originally, Zeng Hao was taken aback when he saw this person, what kind of character should this person be, and he had to work so hard to tie him up?

Although Zeng Hao didn't know what this black object was and what kind of gold chain it was that bound him, Zeng Hao, who was a double cultivator of the Dharma body, understood very well that if he was so bound, even if it was him, it would be difficult to move, let alone escape.

Obviously, the other party is not a primordial old monster, but also a physical practitioner like himself, and he must be a physical practitioner who has the least foundation building period.

And the Buddha cultivators, all of them are good at practicing the body, but their waiting is different from this person, I think this person should be a Yuan Infant Monk, or a Yuan Infant Body Practitioner, but not a Buddha cultivator.

"What? You're surprised, aren't you? The bound man opened his mouth and said with some disapproval.

After hearing the other party speak, Zeng Hao was even more surprised, this person turned out to be the master of this place, it was the Master of the Seven Wounds.

Zeng Hao looked at the Seven Wounded Venerable with an expression of disbelief, and at this time, Zeng Hao's expression was definitely not under the surprised expression of the ghost during the day.

It's no wonder he was so surprised, this is his territory, and he is still being tied up here, and the cultivation of the person who binds him should be what kind of existence.

However, what surprised Zeng Hao the most was that the owner of this place had let others be tied to his own territory, and he couldn't save himself, so as not to be too rebellious.

And Zeng Hao also knew very well that the Seven Wounds Space was actually an existence similar to that of the Immortal Mansion, otherwise, it would be impossible for the other party to forcibly absorb himself from the outside world.

"Why are you tying yourself up here? Are these Buddha cultivators also imprisoned by you? Zeng Hao's cold tone lasted for a long time, but it improved a lot.

Self-tie-up, that's right, according to Zeng Hao's opinion, only the Seven Wounded Venerable Master can tie himself up, and there is only this possibility, otherwise, what would he let people be tied up here?

"Tie yourself, you look up to the old man too much, and I'm not afraid to be ashamed to tell you that the old man is tied up here." The Venerable Master of the Seven Injuries said a little self-deprecatingly.

"What? Aren't you the owner of this place? What could be tied up in this space? Zeng Hao said in disbelief.

"The owner of this place? Haha, it was also later, I'm afraid it's not the owner of this space, but I can sense the existence of this space. The Seven Wounded Master said a little sadly.

If Zeng Hao knew, it was because the Venerable Master had been locked up here for too long that he had realized the connection between the two sides of this space.

This is also the reason why the Venerable Master of the Seven Wounds felt sad because he had a slight connection with this space.

"Then why don't you save yourself?" Zeng Hao asked puzzledly, if the Venerable Master of the Seven Injuries can control the Buddha beads to absorb himself, then he should be able to save himself.

"Boy, do you think the old man can save himself and will wait until now to be tied up here?" The Venerable Master of the Seven Injuries said a little unhappily, in his opinion, Zeng Hao was making fun of him.

"Hmph, can you forcibly absorb it into this place, don't you even have a trace of self-help?" Zeng Hao also said angrily, and in Zeng Hao's opinion, the reason why he was trapped here for so long must have been caused by the Venerable Master of the Seven Injuries, so naturally he would not give him a good face.

"Absorb you in? Boy, you also think too highly of me, it is your own bad luck, you want to touch the Seven Wounds Buddha Bead, you don't know, the Buddha Bead also has a name, it is called touchable, no matter who it is, as long as it touches, it will be absorbed here, except for his master. The Venerable Master of the Seven Wounds said with a little schadenfreude.

Ran Zeng Hao frowned slightly, and his expression became a little strange.