Volume 1 The Road to Origin Chapter 97 Five Hell Peaks
"Who is that?" Yang Xia looked at the old scourge and asked the bottom of it.
"How does the deity know, even if the mysterious person doesn't help you, the deity will take action, don't worry, Xiaoshanzi can't hurt you in the slightest. "Feng Wuji has an amazing appetite, and most of the Peng meat was eaten by him in an instant.
"Your uncle's! It turns out that you have arrived a long time ago, and you don't show up to help the young master still have the face to eat and drink. After hearing this, Yang Xia said dissatisfied.
"It's not that I don't help you, Xiao Shanzi's master and deity.... You know, it's awkward to meet, and the mysterious man has the best shot. Feng Wuji finished gnawing Peng's meat, wiped his mouth, and stretched out his two sticky thumbs to touch them, making a gesture that all men understand.
"How many romantic debts do you have? Master doesn't understand, with your dignity and temperament, how can those fairy beauties fall in love with you?" Yang Xia looked at the obscene Feng Wuji's eyes, and felt that these great fairies were either blind or had a problem with their brains, otherwise they would not have taken a fancy to this old scourge.
"What does the little fart child know, it is because the deity used to be in the wind and loved by everyone, so it was changed to the current honor, if you can really see the true face of the deity one day, you will know why the deity has attracted many red faces. Feng Wuji glared at Yang Xia and said.
Yang Xia pouted, not believing it at all.
"If you don't believe it, forget it, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, let's go, go to the old place to bury Wan Bixuan first, and then go back to Tianxin Sect and let the deity study you." Feng Wuji got up and wanted to take Yang Xia away.
"Liu Xiyan and Shen Tu won't go back?" Yang Xia nodded and called Xiao Er to settle the bill, but who knew that there was no figure for a long time, so he could only throw the spirit stone on the table.
"The two of them want to help the sect establish a branch here, let's go back to the Tianxin Sect first, Gu Tianchen has already sent his life back to the Five Prisons Peak, don't you want to give him a message? Feng Wuji's words fell, Yang Xia was surprised, and said, "Do you know that there is no one thing to do?"
"Not only does the deity know, but Tianxin also knows, what benefits he gives you, you can accept it, don't want it in vain, the reason why none of your lives can survive is that Tianxin deliberately did it, this bad old man is very bad, and he is calculating his life. Feng Wuji touched his goatee, and the two walked out of the tavern as they spoke.
Yang Xia had a heart in his heart, Tianxin Ancestor led all the sects to slaughter the life clan, and killed all the giants and venerables of the life clan, but he let go of life alone, and he didn't know what to do, he wanted to ask, but Feng Wuji waved his hand at him, signaling him not to ask more.
Two hours later, a new tomb was added to the secret realm of the bamboo forest, Yang Xia sighed, and walked out of the secret place with the old scourge and went to Tianxin Sect.
After the two left, in the lower abdomen of Wan Bixuan in the tomb, a seeping green light lit up, and the faint sound of fetal breath came out......
Five days later, Yang Xia and Feng Wuji returned to Tianxin Sect and went straight to the Five Prisons Peak, which is one of the three treasures of the Tianxin Sect.
Yang Xia arrived at the foot of the Five Prisons Peak, looking at this shape like five fingers, pitch black and lightless, gloomy and terrifying peak, the cold hair stood upright, and before approaching the Five Prisons Peak, he felt that the body was cold, this place was an extremely yin vein, and after the formation tempering, the yin qi was extremely heavy, and the monks with a low realm would be damaged for a long time here, and even have nightmares, and their cultivation would regress.
"This ghost place is too cold!" Yang Xia hugged his arms and walked tremblingly, his little face was pale, not because of the cold, but because he was forced into his body by the yin qi, and his essence and blood were stagnant.
Feng Wuji shook his head, flicked his fingers, and a divine curtain enveloped Yang Xia, separating the yin and evil qi, the feeling of yin and coldness faded, Yang Xia's little face looked better, his complexion gradually reddened, and he followed Feng Wuji to the only entrance of the Five Hell Peaks, in front of a gate made of Shenhai fine iron, there were two huge stone gluttons in front of the door, and the stone body was dyed with dark red blood spots, lifelike, like a living thing.
Feng Wuji took out a rusty, unknown triangular talisman made of something and threw it into the glutton's mouth.
In the panic of Yangxia, the two stone gluttons pushed open the door of the Shenhai fine iron with their big claws, and the sound shook the sky.
After the door was opened, a yin wind whistled out, accompanied by a howling sound, which made Yang Xiagan swallow his saliva, looking at the entrance that was dark and did not see the five fingers, and his body trembled.
Feng Wuji caught the two stone gluttony spitting out the talismans, looked at Yang Xia, and said, "Let's go." ”
Yang Xia nodded, carefully followed Feng Wuji into the Five Prisons Peak, there was only one path inside, after walking, the copper lamps hanging on both sides lit up, after a while, Feng Wuji stopped, pointed to the chain bridge in front of him, and said: "Follow tightly, don't fall, otherwise you will suffer." ”
Yang Xia looked at the rusty, decayed iron chain bridge in front of him, and under the bridge, countless prison cages hung in the air, and in the cages, there were white bones, rotting corpses that had long since died, and many prisoners who were alive but with dull eyes, unkempt heads, and festering shells.
"Help Me ....."
"Someone is coming, come down and accompany me, haha. ”
"Tianxin Sect dog thief, kill, kill, kill you!"
When Feng Wuji and Yang Xia stepped onto the chain bridge, countless prisoners shook their cages and roared, there were wails for help, curses and curses, and many prisoners who had gone mad early screamed and roared.
"Dangdang...."
The prisoners made a noise, and the fine iron cables on the cages kept being lowered, and many of the cages hanging in the air fell into the black water, constantly corroding the prisoners' shells, making these prisoners let out heart-rending screams.
Yang Xia's little face turned pale, and he quickened his pace to cross the chain bridge, Feng Wuji then came, patted Yang Xia on the shoulder, and said: "There are five places in the Five Prison Peaks, this one is called the Black Water Prison, and it is the prisoner who detains the less serious crimes, and the punishment is also the lightest.
"It's better to die than to be locked up here. Yang Xia shuddered, at this moment, he felt that the Tianxin Sect mine slave was much happier than the prisoners here.
Feng Wuji has come here countless times, and he has already seen it strangely, and continued to move forward with Yang Xia, passing through the Black Fire Prison, the Black Earth Prison, the Black Calamity Prison, and the Black Tribulation Prison where the last peak is located, which is the most strictly guarded and terrifying layer of the Five Prison Peaks, detaining several generations of extremely powerful and vicious prisoners, according to the old scourge, there are hundreds of Venerables detained here alone, and there are even three powerful people in the Dao Stage, who are detained in the Black Robbery Prison when his fate returns to the sky, because he is a Heavenly Destiny Body, and his origin is too big.
The Black Robbery Prison is different from the previous four places, each prisoner is imprisoned alone, detained in a cell, and each cell is guarded by a jailer, and the Black Robbery Prison is the only place where the jailer is guarded, and the jailers here are extremely strong, and the lowest realm of each jailer is through the Netherworld.
"Feng Wuji, do you actually have time to come to the Black Robbery Prison?" A sickly middle-aged man with a sallow face, a thin body, long braids, and a red coat walked over, he glanced at Yang Xia, shook the water droplets on his hands, and said lifelessly.
"I won't be tortured to death by you, right?" Feng Wuji saw the middle-aged man's listless appearance, his old face changed, and he said in a deep voice.
"What is torture, this is art, if it weren't for Gu Tianchen's repeated explanations, I would like to peel off my face to make a human skin mask, his face is so handsome, not inferior to the fairy in the sky." The middle-aged man hooked his fingers, and a jailer stepped forward, bent over, and offered a new handkerchief in both hands, which he took and wiped the water on his hands, and threw the handkerchief into the basket beside him.
Yang Xia listened to a chill, and looked at the basket, which was full of handkerchiefs, and in addition, there were some bloody clothes and pants.
"Zhou Yushu, if your fate is ruined by you, see how you explain to Tianxin!"
"Don't worry, I'm just using a little bit of art on him, make him obedient, the seventy-eighth cell on the left, go ahead. Zhou Yushu pointed to the cell on the left.
After Feng Wuji heard this, he dragged Yang Xia away in a hurry, he was also a scourge of the Tianxin Sect, he knew too well what happened to the monk who fell into the hands of Zhou Yushu, and he only hoped that his fate would return to heaven and he was now sane.
"Who is this?" Yang Xia felt uncomfortable when he saw Zhou Yushu, and asked Feng Wuji in a low voice.