Ling Muyun didn't know that Huan Qin had been released, and he was sent back to Xiangyang by a fast horse.

In the prison dedicated to the detention of monks, I was worried about Huanqin.

"Is there a formation to suppress the prison? From the moment I entered the door, I faintly felt that there was no one in ten cultivation. ”

Ling Muyun leaned against the iron door with a solemn expression.

"I don't practice Zhenqi, I don't feel anything."

Second Brother Ye's neck and limbs were tightly clamped by the huge dark iron chains, and he could barely move.

"When I find out Huanqin's whereabouts, I will make plans."

resisted on the spot, for fear of accidentally injuring Huanqin, and as a result, things became extremely complicated.

Ling Muyun had nothing to do for a while, so he had to take one step at a time.

"Intended?" Under the rattling iron chain, a pair of withered hands stretched out from the iron prison opposite: "Just stay here with the old man!" ”

"Dare to ask the gentleman's name and surname?"

The prison was dark, and it was hard to see only by the light of the torches at the door.

I could only tell from the voice that the person on the other side was a little old.

"It's been too long, I've forgotten my name and surname, just call me Old Man Zuo."

"Why is Zuo Weng here?" Ling Muyun was curious about Wen Prison and wanted to get some useful information from Zuo Weng.

"Don't mention it." Zuo Weng shook his head, and the chains rattled: "What's the cub's name?" ”

"Ling Muyun!"

"Dingbei Ling's Clan? Qiu Muling's? Lingjiang Ling's? ”

"Dingbei Ling Clan."

Ling Muyun was a little surprised, he didn't know so much about the Ling family, but this old man called Zuo knew it so clearly.

"Oh! Ling Tianjun's descendants. Come, play a thunder trick and illuminate the old man. ”

"Click!"

A thumb-sized palm thunder reminded Ling Muyun of the time when he had just learned the thunder method.

"Zuo Weng smiled!"

"Under the Great Array of Prisoners, you can have this cultivation, and you can still see it." After Zuo Weng finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and handed over a bowl: "This is some wine, if Ling Xiaozi doesn't dislike it, take a sip." The prison is extremely cold, but it can warm up the body. ”

Ling Muyun took the broken bowl, took a sip, and handed it back.

"Zuo Weng, give me a mouth." Second Brother Ye opened his mouth to ask for wine.

Zuo Weng was not stingy, and handed the bowl to Second Brother Ye.

"Knock knock!"

Second Brother Ye poured two sips, shouted "good wine", and returned the bowl to Zuo Weng with unsatisfied satisfaction.

Zuo Weng took the bowl and drank it to himself, no matter what Ling Muyun asked, he didn't answer.

The prison is dim, and the years are unknown.

During this period, Ling Muyun tried to break the wall with the thunder method, but finally failed.

Second Brother Ye's strength makes it difficult to lift his arms even when eating, let alone breaking the chain.

If it weren't for Zuo Weng occasionally handing over shredded meat that he didn't know where he got, it was unknown whether Ling Muyun would be able to survive the cold of Wen Prison.

"I don't know if Huanqin is okay."

If he ends up like this, can Huan Qin hold it?

"The cub can't protect himself, and he still thinks about others?" Zuo Weng sneered and teased.

"Hey!" Ling Muyun let out a long sigh and was speechless.

"There is no time in the cave, and the detainees are nothing more than skins."

These days, Zuo Weng always says something that people can't understand.

At first, Ling Muyun was still carefully pondering the meaning of what he said, but later, he didn't even have the mind to ponder.

In the prison, except for the dry sacs and half a bowl of water, there is nothing else to provide.

Even the prison guards who deliver meals never say a word.

Leave the food at the door in a hurry, turn around and go.

"Second Brother Ye, if you are lucky enough to go out, you can go to the Immortal Crossing."

The reason why Ling Muyun said this was nothing more than that he felt that he was careless and put the attendant he had only known for a short time into prison.

A prison in the dark.

"Childe doesn't have to be harsh, and carefully study the Prison Heaven Great Array, I can't say that one day, I will be able to get out of trouble."

Second Brother Ye was thick and thin, guessing his self-blame from Ling Muyun's tone, and comforted him loudly.

"The cub went to the fairy crossing, what happened?" Zuo Weng asked.

In the past few days, thanks to Zuo Weng's care, at this time, he did not hide it, and said the things entrusted by the alien race, the immortal crossing and the king of the northwest.

"The kings of the northwest in the past dynasties are still alive, but Sima Wei has handed over such important matters to you, a milky little cub, what do you think?"

"Oh? Zuo Weng knows about foreign races? ”

"Sima Wei should have given you a wisp of purple qi, but you can understand it?" Zuo Weng didn't answer Ling Muyun's question, but asked about the purple qi.

"At the beginning, I could vaguely feel the strengths and weaknesses of other people's exercises, and then I ...... It's gone. ”

Ling Muyun had almost forgotten about the purple qi.

Since the battle with Qi Ke'er, there were more blue droplets in the dantian qi sea, and the purple qi disappeared.

"Gone? How could the little cub be captured when he stepped through the realm of heaven and man? Zuo Weng looked puzzled.

"Zuo Weng laughed, I haven't even reached the Grandmaster Realm, how can I break through the Heaven and Man Realm."

"Strange, weird." Zuo Weng took a sip of wine, pondered for a long time, and continued: "I'll see you later, I can give you some insight into the mysteries." ”

Zuo Weng said that he had seen more than a dozen waves of monks in the prison, and in the end, there were crazy, suicidal, and old dead, and Ling Muyun was the seventeenth wave he had seen.

"In the future, I'm afraid I'm not going to see you in Huangquan." Ling Muyun smiled bitterly.

"Hehe, then goodbye in Youzhou."

Zuo Weng's words made Ling Muyun fall to the bottom in an instant.

The Great Array of Imprisoned Heavens, isolating True Qi, coupled with his True Qi overflowing physique, he faintly felt that in another year at most, he would be like an ordinary person, and he would no longer be able to cultivate.

At that time, without Zhenqi's supplement, how long he can survive is immeasurable.

With the virtue of forgetting to deliver food every once in a while, I am afraid that I will starve to death.

"Little cub! Ling family cub! ”

In a daze, Zuo Weng's voice came into his ears.

"Zuo Weng, what's the matter?" Ling Muyun subconsciously replied.

"Pranayama Zhenqi, after an hour, the Prison Heaven Great Array will temporarily fail, only half a pillar of incense time, whether you can go out or not, it depends on your creation."

Zuo Weng smashed the bowl, and with a crisp sound, it woke up Second Brother Ye.

"Really?" Ling Muyun asked in surprise.

"It's really boring to joke in prison."

Zuo Weng continued: "The thing in my hand is called "Dunjia Heavenly Book", Xiaoyou has nothing to do, but you can look through one or two. ”

"Zuo Ci Zuo Immortal!" Ling Muyun suddenly realized.

No wonder these days, Zuo Weng's bowl of wine has never been missing half a drop, and he can still take out the jerky.

I thought that Zuo Weng had bought off the prison guards, but now that I think about it, I used the skill of "sitting and cooking".

Thinking about it, I entered the literary prison, and I drank a sip of that bowl of water and wine, and poured two sips of Second Brother Ye in a row, but I still didn't see the bottom, so I should find the clue.

"The cub's understanding is not bad."

"What kind of comprehension is this, the surname of Zuo Shenxian plus the "Dunjia Heavenly Book", it is difficult to know it. According to legend, Zuo Ci, Gan Shi, and Hao Jian claimed to be hundreds of years old, I didn't believe it, but now I see the deity, but the boy Meng Lang. ”

Although Ling Muyun was handcuffed and had difficulty moving, he still bowed respectfully.

Zuo Weng didn't answer, threw the Shield Armor Heavenly Book to Ling Muyun, and began to close his eyes and recuperate.

Ling Muyun didn't dare to slack off, straightened out the True Qi, and waited for the Prison Heaven Great Array to fail.