"Xu Yang!"

"Here!"

"Next, Wang Yue."

Xu Yang and a total of ten jailers, the cell boss, followed the two men in black into the long dark corridor.

The faint candlelight in the corridor flickered, and the stairs went down, and ten people walked together in a very compact manner.

Xu Yang knew that the location of the second floor of the Lock Demon Prison was secret, but he didn't expect it to be so secretive, although the management of the second floor of the Lock Demon Prison was stricter, but there were many demons who had pretended to be jailers to rob the prison, so there was a link to verify the identity before entering.

It's like taking a subway plane in the last life and needing an X-ray.

Here, they all have to drop their blood into a jade talisman to determine whether they are still themselves, whether they have been taken away or lowered their heads.

These mysteries are far more mysterious than X-rays.

Xu Yang was still a little nervous when he did this, after all, he could be regarded as replacing the original person.

But after doing the test, Xu Yang breathed a sigh of relief that he didn't show his stuffing.

In the dark corridor, everyone turned around, twisted left and right, and everything in front of them slowly became cheerful for half an hour.

"Here we are."

The two officials in charge of leading the way spoke, and a group of jailers who had been transferred down looked at everything in front of them and were stunned for a moment.

Only Xu Yang looked at his surroundings with a little curiosity.

The second floor of the Lock Demon Prison is not as rumored, as soon as you step into it, it is the Shura Hell, these two floors are much cleaner than the first floor, and even the air is quite dry.

But Xu Yang could also feel that it was really fierce and gloomy, and the gloomy aura filled the entire space.

This kind of viscous and substance-like evil qi erodes the body and will of ordinary people all the time, and if ordinary people live for a long time, the evil qi alone is enough to live for ten or eight years.

"It's not a good place."

Xu Yang shook his head, although the space here was larger, and even the main road of the entire prison could be compared to the main road of Shifang City, but he didn't feel wide at all.

Just when Xu Yang was looking at the layout of the second-floor prison, a cold person appeared in front of them.

Xu Yang paused for a moment, the aura released by the man in front of him was at least the beginning of the third order of the Condensation Realm, Xu Yang had not seen a master of the third order of the condensation vein in the first floor for nearly a year!

When the two officials in charge of leading the people saw this person, they immediately saluted and said, "My lord, here are the ten jailers who were transferred from above. ”

"Just these ten people?" The man was about forty years old, there was a scar at the corner of his mouth, the scar on his mouth writhed very hideously as he spoke, and he was wearing a set of special material clothes, which were printed with patterns that Xu Yang had never seen.

The middle-aged man stared sharply at the group of jailers, and the jailers bowed their heads the moment they met his eyes, and no one dared to look at him.

Xu Yang also lowered his head and mingled in the middle of a group of jailers, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the trouser leg of one of the jailers, and an unknown liquid flowed out of the jailer's trouser leg......

"That's scared?" Xu Yang slandered in his heart, this jailer is too timid.

"I really don't know what the officials are doing with these rotten tomatoes and rotten bird eggs!"

"My lord, there is no way to do it over there...... It's too difficult for the jailer to recruit people on this errand, and it's already the limit to be able to send ten people over, so you can just do it! ”

The middle-aged man looked at the frail jailers with a displeased expression and said impatiently: "That's it, just these people, I hope to be able to last for a month, and when the New Year is over, let the household department allocate more money and find some useful people!" ”

"Ten of you, those who have practiced martial arts stand forward."

When this question was asked, all ten of them took a step forward.

Xu Yang saw that the others stepped forward and took a step forward.

"Quenching the body below the fifth order doesn't count!"

The middle-aged man said angrily: "Lao Tzu knows that you all have to practice some martial arts, but don't think that you are practicing martial arts!" ”

"You don't think you're humorous, do you?"

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, eight of the ten people took a step back, leaving only Xu Yang and the other jailer.

Xu Yang observed the situation and originally frowned and wanted to retreat, but the speed was a step slower after all.

"Name, age, strength!"

The middle-aged man pointed to the jailer beside Xu Yang and asked him to speak first.

"Yuan Haoyan is twenty-eight years old, and he is a ninth-order quenching body!"

The man named Yuan Haoyan glanced at the group of jailers behind him and sneered, as if showing off his strength.

The middle-aged man slapped him and almost didn't knock him out.

"Quenching the ninth order, are you embarrassed to pretend here? Do you think this is the first floor of the Lock Demon Prison? Put away your look of contempt and disdain! ”

Yuan Haoyan was slapped by this slap, and the expression on his face immediately converged.

Quenching the ninth order, it is true that he has enough pride in the first floor of the Lock Demon Prison, but it is not enough to see it here.

Then the middle-aged man pointed at Xu Yang and said, "What about you?" ”

Xu Yang thought about it for a while, the specific strength may affect the degree to which he is valued here, but the complete and discerning may cause the above suspicions.

"Xu Yang, twenty-two years old, ninth order of qi gathering."

Xu Yang said indifferently, but the middle-aged man's expression was a little surprised.

"Boy, it is a capital crime to deceive Shangguan, are you sure what you said is true!?"

"Call Zhen Qi and show me!"

Seeing is believing, hearing is false, and the middle-aged man stared at Xu Yang.

Xu Yang nodded, and activated the breath to control the ninth order of qi gathering, for fear of leaking a little flaw.

A trace of Zhenqi was shot out of his palm and rushed towards the middle-aged man, but Zhenqi dissipated not far from his body, and he couldn't threaten him at all.

Suppressing the True Qi in his body was much more laborious than playing the True Qi, and Xu Yang's forehead was sweating slightly.

At this moment, the knives of the two officials were already on Xu Yang's neck!

The middle-aged man didn't care about the two officials and said with a smile: "Yo, it's really a gathering qi, but you're afraid that this ninth-order is a little watery." ”

"It doesn't matter!"

The middle-aged man looked at Xu Yang and was obviously in a much better mood, he instructed the two officials to hand over the information of Xu Yang and the others to him, and nodded when he flipped to Xu Yang's page.

Although there are not many records about the practice of martial arts, Xu Yang's background is still innocent, and the middle-aged man didn't ask much about the rest of the things, anyway, he only needs talents, and obviously Xu Yang is the talent he wants.

"Although the ninth order has some moisture, but you are not very old, if you are given a serious cultivation method, maybe the breakthrough speed will be faster."

"Anyway, I found a piece of jade in the garbage heap, it just so happens that my prison guard department is short of people, and it is not a violation of the rules to give you a place as an alternate."