Gong Qianzhu followed her two disciples into colored light from the sealing realm above the lock demon tower, the lock demon tower is a dark blue ghost fire, a total of nine hundred and eighty-one layers, is a towering giant tower, most of the sinful people in the six realms will be imprisoned here, it is a place of capital punishment in the fairy world, each layer is imprisoned sinners of different levels of sins in the six realms, from the forty-first layer as the boundary, the lower forty layers sink into the ground, the upper forty layers can see the light of day, the space of each layer inside is obviously much larger than the outside, as if in a different space. The two disciples took her all the way down to the penultimate floor, Gong Qianzhu was surprised, she thought that the crime she broke through was not too much to press to the bottom layer.

There is a blood-colored mist in the nine-layer refining tower, and there are blood-red translucent irregular polyhedron enchantments floating up and down, and there is a sinner imprisoned in each enchantment, which is firmly locked by the black immortal locks that are intertwined, and the only space that can move is only the length of the immortal lock.

"Why are there people being locked up again? It's already crowded enough. ”

"Is the rest of the Lock Demon Tower full? Why are you throwing prisoners to this level?"

Gong Qianzhu stopped and said to the two disciples, "Why don't you lock me up on the eighth floor, it seems to be really crowded here." ”

The two disciples had always had a shallow friendship with Gong Qianzhu, and when they heard this, they looked at each other with a look of embarrassment, and patiently explained: "This is an order from the head of the sect himself, and anyone who is imprisoned in the Lock Demon Tower by immortality must be imprisoned on the ninth floor. ”

Gong Qianzhu nodded in understanding, no longer embarrassed them, and stepped into an open blood-colored transparent enchantment.

The two disciples comforted while casting spells to seal the enchantment: "Qianzhu, in fact, I am very lucky to be locked up here, this layer is just to bear the pain of eternal imprisonment, and there is no other punishment, other places are much more terrible than here." ”

Gong Qianzhu smiled faintly, and quietly watched them attract the immortal lock to wrap around the enchantment twice, and the spell engraved on the immortal lock suddenly became bloody, densely imprinted on the enchantment, and with a "snap" of the lock, she knew that she might only be able to spend the rest of her life here.

She sat in the enchantment with her legs crossed, her heart was faint, and she didn't feel any grievances, the master didn't want her anymore, but she never gave up on the master, in fact, it is not a good thing to be imprisoned here for eternity, at least this place is very close to the main mountain of Jiuge, when she is lonely, she thinks back to the previous days, as if everything is still as good as ever, as if the master is still around.

The transparent blood-colored enchantment slowly floated up and down, and several demons who were locked in the enchantment approached her and asked through the enchantment, "Hey, what mistake did you make to be imprisoned?"

Gong Qianzhu didn't want to pay attention to them and turned around.

They were a little surprised, "Hey, girl, why don't you answer when I ask you, what's your name?"

Gong Qianzhu covered his ears, buried his face between his legs, and fell asleep not long after.

When the men saw that she was asleep, they curiously circled her up and down a few times, and after a while they dispersed in a dull mood.

The people who are imprisoned here are all the same, abandoned by the world, and no one really cares who is locked up for why they are imprisoned, whether there is a grievance.

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Demon Realm, Qiandao Lake Palace.

The huge white palace was filled with a strong smell of medicine, mixed with the fragrance of magic flowers, in front of the bed with splendid ice silk, the gorgeous veils of layers of gold and silver threads hung and closed, covering the figures inside, and the young man with strange blood marks between his eyebrows bowed down and stood in front of the couch, and pulled out a slender red silk between his slender fingers, which was blocked through the layers of veils and curtains, and wrapped around the man's wrist.

The young man carefully examined his pulse, and after a while, he saluted and said, "Chu Dian's injuries have begun to heal slowly, but I am afraid that my strength will be damaged." ”

Chu Zhencheng paused inside and asked coldly, "How long will it take to recover?"

"It will take as little as half a year. ”

With that, two golden rays of light popped out of it and shot into the young poison doctor's knees one after another, and he knelt down in pain, with a cold rebuke in his ear.

"Rubbish!"

The poison doctor silently allowed to be beaten and scolded, knelt on the ground and knocked his forehead down heavily, and then bowed his head and respectfully retreated.

Yin Ruoge was just about to enter the hall, when he saw the poison doctor coming out of it with a red and swollen forehead, and when he saw her hurriedly saluting, he strode away.

She immediately understood a little and walked inside, "Chu Dian's injury this time is so serious that even the poison doctor is helpless?"

Chu Zhencheng snorted coldly in the tent, "It's all a bunch of useless rice buckets. ”

Yin Ruo sang, waved away the four maidservants in the hall, and when only the two of them were left in the room, the gauze tent automatically rose layer by layer, hanging on the demon beast jade hooks on both sides, Chu Zhencheng only wore a thin white undershirt, leaning on the head of the bed, his long hair was casually draped and hung down, his chin was a little sharper, his face was slightly pale, and the dark red on his long and narrow eyes, which was born like an eyeshadow, made the demonic face even more disastrous to the country and the people.

But in Yin Ruoge's eyes, everything seemed to be as usual, his face was still as if his face was blurred by the scorching sun, she couldn't see Chu Zhencheng's true face, to be exact, except for the Demon Lord in this world, I am afraid that only he can see his true face.

Maybe even Chu Zhencheng didn't know that in this world, except for the Demon Lord and himself, Gong Qianzhu could also see his true appearance, but no one noticed it, and no one noticed.

"Is there any news of Gong Qianzhu?" Chu Zhencheng glanced at her and cut straight to the point.

Yin Ruoge nodded, "Gong Qianzhu was brought back to Jiuge by Mozili three days ago, and now he has been punished and imprisoned forever in the Lock Demon Tower. ”

Chu Zhencheng's expression was awe-inspiring, and a golden band of light was thrown out from his fingertips, strangling Yin Ruoge's neck like a living poisonous snake, and asked coldly, "Why didn't you report earlier?"

Yin Ruoge was overwhelmed, and blushed and struggled to explain, "Subordinate...... The subordinates also just received the news from the fairy world......"

"She's the youngest apprentice under him, and Mo Zili is so ruthless?"

"Chu Dian didn't know that Gong Qianzhu had now been expelled from Jiuge, and he was no longer his apprentice of Mo Zili. Yin Ruoge felt the restraint on his neck loosen a little, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Chu Zhencheng raised his eyebrows with a slight surprise, he thought that Mo Zili's temperament would not abandon Gong Qianzhu no matter what, but he didn't expect it......