Chapter 148: In prison, everyone is talented

Under the bright moon, Fahai and the Demon Spirit Girl drank together and enjoyed the joy of all people.

Under the bright moon, Ding Xiu's limbs were tied with terrifying iron chains thicker than his waist, and the sealing talismans on the chains were shining, and at first glance, they were chains made by professionals for cultivators.

Spit out the centipede leg at the corner of his mouth, and scolded, "Lao Tzu really shouldn't believe the words of the bald donkey, why can't he finish a round and be directly beaten down by Li Linfu! What kind of cultivation is that surnamed Li? I am a Jindan eightfold, and I will almost be a Yuan Baby, and the surname Li is at least a god!"

At this time, Ding Xiu noticed a mouse gnawing on his toes.

Ding Xiu's toes flicked violently, and the mouse fell on the wall with a pop, and it was dead.

Ding Xiu grabbed the mouse, skillfully peeled off the skin of the mouse, smashed the meat, and put it in a broken bowl on the side, just wanting to add a meal.

At this moment, there was a sound of knocking on the wall next door to Ding Xiu, knock knock-

Ding Xiudao, "Which one?"

A weak hoarse old voice came from the other side of the wall, "Friend, give me a little bit of meat, and I can give you a very wonderful book of immortal cultivation exercises!"

Ding Xiu said lazily, "Don't talk nonsense, it's okay brother, this prison is the strictest cultivator prison in Chang'an, and it is isolated from immortal qi and spiritual qi, and when we came in, we were also sealed the Purple Mansion Spirit Platform, in this case, you just gave me a secret book for direct ascension, and you didn't call it!"

The hoarse old voice laughed, "Haha, haha-"

Ding Xiu listened to the vicissitudes and pathos in the poignant laughter, and couldn't help but say, "Brother, don't laugh, don't laugh, your laughter is the same as his crying! Come, give you half of the meat! Don't laugh!"

Ding Xiu followed the edge of the fence and sent the bowl in, and an old hand with a shriveled chicken claw grabbed the bowl violently, only to hear the sound of gobbling up, and the old man just sent the broken bowl out in the blink of an eye.

The old prisoner next door ate the meat, became a little more energetic, and spoke much better than just now.

The old man said, "Boy, what have you done!"

Ding Xiudao, "Collusion with the wolf guard and plot a rebellion!"

The old man said, "The wolf guard is still alive! Yes, yes!"

Ding Xiu said, "Don't just talk about me, what did the old-timers do about this?"

The old man said, "I, like you, plotted to rebel. ”

Ding Xiu laughed, "The feelings are the same for the two of us! Who caught you in!"

The old man said, "Lu Bufeng." ”

As soon as these words came out, Ding Xiu became interested, "Lu Bufeng, is the champion of the new martial arts three hundred years ago, and the current king of Xiliang?"

The old man said angrily, "It's just a lackey of Li Linfu, if it weren't for Li Linfu, the old man, who attacked the old man, then Lu Bufeng is just an ant in the eyes of the old man, and I can strangle him with one finger!"

Ding Xiu listened to the old man's words, a little unhappy, "Old thing, do you know who the King of Xiliang is? The King of Xiliang has now ruled Xiliang, and the Shanhai Pass rejects the Northern Barbarians, and hundreds of thousands of Xiliang Iron Riders gallop the world, and he is the most powerful prince and king in this Kyushu!"

The old man roared angrily, "I built the Iron Cavalry! Xiliang's territory belongs to Lao Tzu! Without the old man's forbearance and humiliation and stealing life and trading with the Beiban in exchange for the art of the Celestial Elephant Corps, what would Xiliang do to fight the Beiman? The old man worked hard for Xiliang, but in the end! Li Linfu, a bastard, colluded with foreign enemies and plotted to rebel, so he destroyed my sect, killed my disciples, abolished the old man's dantian purple mansion, and imprisoned me in this dark prison for three hundred years! Three hundred years, ah!!

Ding Xiu listened to the old man's angry roar, and was a little confused.

Has this man been locked up here for 300 years?

Calculated by Li Linfu!

Xiliang is his territory!

The sect was destroyed!

Ding Xiu subconsciously spit out a difficult name, "Wuji Demon Sect? Could it be that you are Duan Wuji, the last generation of the Sect Master of Wuji Demon Sect?"

The old man laughed out loud, "Is there anyone in this world who remembers the Infinite Demon Sect?"

Ding Xiudao, "Three hundred years ago, the Wuji Demon Sect was besieged by the Pure Land Buddha Sect, the eighteen bronze men ascended the Golden Light Cliff, the dozens of primordial infants of the Wuji Demon Sect were destroyed, and the three immortal gods Taishang Elder died, and the legendary Demon Sect Sect Master Duan Wuji, who was only one step away from the immortal realm, was also besieged by the Eighteen Bronze Man Array, and then disappeared, I don't know whether he is dead or alive. ”

The old man said hatefully, "The Pure Land Buddha Sect was just used by Chang'an! If it weren't for Lu Bufeng and his gang from the Ministry of War who seized the Xiliang Iron Cavalry, how could my Wuji Demon Sect be destroyed by eighteen Pure Land bald donkeys?"

Ding Xiu said with some emotion, "There are still some ways to do it in the Pure Land, and I have a friend of the Pure Land Bald Donkey, if it weren't for his bad idea, I wouldn't be imprisoned here." ”

Duan Wuji said, "This little friend, you and I both have a grudge against Li Linfu, and we also have a holiday with the Pure Land Buddha Sect, otherwise, the old man will pass on some of the magic skills of the Wuji Demon Sect, you go out, kill Li Linfu for me, destroy the Pure Land Buddha Sect, and revive the Wuji Demon Sect, okay?"

Hearing this, Ding Xiu turned back lazily and said, "Sect Master Duan, don't be kidding, you were not Li Linfu's opponent in your heyday, how can I beat that Tai Sui Ye! And I have a very good relationship with my Pure Land friend, although he cheated me this time, but this may be an accident, I believe he will come to catch me soon! If I really learn your Wuji Magic Skill, my friendship with my friend will come to an end." ”

Duan Wuji listened to Ding Xiu's words, and said angrily, "Junior, three hundred years ago, how many genius heroes wanted to worship under the old man's door, and the old man didn't even look at it, and now this opportunity is given to you, but you don't grasp it, it's really damned!"

Ding Xiu was annoyed, "Old man, can you be reasonable! That was all a broken thing three hundred years ago, and you are just an old stubborn waiting to die now! Also, who told you, give me face, I will take it, and the master also wants face!"

Duan Wuji said, "It seems that the old man's Wuji Demon Skill is about to be lost, that's it, that's it, I think my Wuji Demon Sect is also the leader of the Ten Thousand Demon Sects in this world, now that the power of Ten Thousand Demons has gone, it is no longer possible to Journey to the West, this Wuji Demon Skill, if it disappears, it will disappear!"

In the quiet heavenly prison, Duan Wuji and Ding Xiu, the sect masters of the Wuji Demon Sect, leaned against the wall, two lonely prisoners in this dark space, there was no time, no years, everything seemed to fly by, everything seemed to have not changed.

The moonlight shone on Ding Xiu's cheeks, and Ding Xiu remembered Fahai's bald head.

Duan Wuji said, "Junior, don't you really want to learn my Wuji Magic Skill?"

Ding Xiu said, "I just don't like those constraints. ”

Duan Wuji said, "If I don't set a box for you and teach you Wuji Magic Skills, will you learn it?"

Ding Xiu laughed to himself, "What are you kidding? There are no rules and regulations, can pies fall from the sky?"