The guards at the door of the cell obeyed Qingfeng Tianzun's orders and imprisoned Yi Xuan directly in the deepest part of the dark bunker.

At this time, Yi Xuan reacted, in order to ensure that the news would not be leaked, except for the Holy Lord Weixiao Tianzun, the rest of the people did not know that Yi Xuan was exercising a bitter meat trick, Qingfeng Tianzun didn't even lift the prohibition on his body before leaving, and could only wait for the Holy Lord to interrogate him in the dungeon where he couldn't see his fingers.

There was boundless darkness all around, and from time to time some strange sounds would sound, Yi Xuan couldn't help but be frightened, huddled in a corner of the cell and remained motionless. I don't know how long it has been, Yi Xuan gradually adapted to the dark environment, and slowly sank all his mind into his body, and the five-colored marks on his chest flickered from time to time.

During the hundred years of penance, Yi Xuan has been constantly comprehending the subtleties in the five-color imprint, although he has not yet made a fundamental breakthrough, but he is really familiar with the five elements imprint that has been continuously improved since the cultivation of qi and building the foundation, and every change in it is familiar to him, and finally let Yi Xuan outline a five-element rune in each imprint, and the rest is how to combine the five-element rune into one and achieve the supreme avenue.

While immersed in the perception of the fusion of runes, Yi Xuan was suddenly woken up by a commotion: "Boy, seeing that you are young, but your courage is not small, at the bottom of this bunker, you can still practice meditation, should you be said to be bold or stupid?"

A familiar face appeared in front of Yi Xuan's eyes, it was one of the guards who had led him to the cell, holding a dim oil lamp and a tattered bamboo basket in his hands.

"Brother Guard, what's the matter with waking me up?" Although Yi Xuan had no spiritual power, he had no fear of the guards in the Yuan Infant Stage, and his tone was neither humble nor arrogant.

"What's the matter? I still think that I am a distracted monk who calls for wind and rain, eats and drinks dew! Tell you, when you come here, you have to coil me if it's a dragon, and you have to lie down for me if it's a tiger, and you have to be honest with me. Seeing that you are new to the new arrival, I will give you an oil lamp and a basket of food for free, and next time I want to, I will exchange fairy stones and spiritual objects for me, and if you want to live in the dungeon, don't feel sorry for these things outside your body. ”

The guard threw the oil lamp and bamboo basket to the ground and turned to leave, Yi Xuan hurriedly shouted: "Brother guard, can you find Luqiu Shuai Daoyou to spread the word? As long as the eldest brother can help spread the news, there will be a big thank you!"

"Yohe, do you know a lot of people! Want to find someone to get you out? Tell you, break this thought, enter the cell here, and be prepared to not be able to get out for the rest of your life!" The guard ignored Yi Xuan's plea at all, and walked farther and farther, disappearing into the passage in the distance.

Although Yi Xuan didn't believe that Yanzang Tianzun would really forget about himself, this situation still made him worry, there was only a shallow layer of lamp oil in the lamp, which could illuminate half an hour at most, and there was a palm-sized gourd in the bamboo basket, which contained dirty and dirty water, and there was a piece of dough cake next to it that I don't know how long it had been sitting.

Since the beginning of the Dao, the flesh and blood have always been nourished by spiritual power, cold and heat are not invaded, and they don't know hunger and thirst, and now the spiritual power of the whole body is forbidden, Yi Xuan can neither use the elixir in the ring, nor can he get in touch with Xiao Zhong, and even his divine sense is limited to his body. I didn't know how long I had been in silence just now, but Yi Xuan felt hungry in his stomach and thirsty in his mouth, and he had long forgotten what hunger and cold were, which made him cry and laugh.

After looking at the situation in front of him, Yi Xuan said secretly: "Is it just waiting for the Holy Lord to rescue me? If his old man puts me here for ten days and a half months, I will have to live on these crude things? No, I must break the ban and recover my spiritual power by myself." ”

The character of never admitting defeat made Yi Xuan regain his courage, and sank into his mind to find the weakness of Qingfeng Tianzun's prohibition, a layer of spiritual light that seemed to be as thin as a cicada's wings but was actually indestructible firmly covered his dantian, isolating Xiao Zhong, flying sword, Pisces and all spiritual power roots were restricted, no matter how hard Yi Xuan tried, there was still no progress.

"Where is the trick?" Yi Xuan recalled that during the mine battle, many Heavenly Venerables had revealed the Fa Physiognomy and the Purgatory Shura battle, and Yi Xuan, who watched the battle, benefited a lot, putting aside the surface of the floating light, in fact, every Heavenly Venerable just brought the unique laws of his own comprehension to the extreme, and in the end, it was nothing more than the use of runes.

Condensing his breath and calming his mind, Yi Xuan entered an ethereal state without sorrow and joy, as if he was a bystander, he examined his own flesh meridians and heart dantian, everything turned into a mysterious rune and passed in front of him, flesh and blood were shrouded in a layer of yellow light, the meridians were red and blue alternately, and the hard bones emitted a faint blue light......

Yi Xuan focused all his attention on the aura on the outside of the dantian, and gradually he saw some clues, it seemed to be an aura light, but it was actually composed of countless tiny runes, and the runes themselves were inseparable from the basic runes such as the five elements, but they were only combined together through a mysterious law.

"How is the law of this rune somewhat familiar?" Yi Xuan felt more familiar the more he looked at it, and after thinking about it for a long time, he actually had something in common with the Tai Miao Shen Ban he had learned. I also remembered what Lu Qiu Shuai said, the three divine prohibitions of Taimiao, Taizhen and Taisu are all stored in the Treasure Pavilion, and the Qingfeng Heavenly Venerable is high and powerful, maybe it is to combine some of the divine prohibitions with his own runes to create a unique spiritual power prohibition.

With the same joints here, Yi Xuan couldn't help but be excited, and felt for a moment, and concluded that this was by no means too wonderful, although there were similarities, but the connection and operation of the runes were different, but I didn't know whether it was too true or too primitive.

I don't know how long it took, Yi Xuan carefully sketched a tiny rune with his divine thoughts, looked at a gap in the operation of the Qingfeng Tianzun prohibition, and cut his rune into the prohibition at once, which immediately caused a drastic change in the prohibition, originally a part of the runes were deeply rooted in Yi Xuan's dantian, and constantly extracted his spiritual power to support the entire prohibition, after the change, the operation between the runes was no longer flawless, and the spiritual light on the surface of the prohibition kept disillusioning, and finally dissipated like a bubble.

The long-lost spiritual power re-operated the whole body, the body and blood veins were nourished again, and the previous hunger, thirst, and many discomforts were all gone, and the powerful feeling of loss and recovery made Yi Xuan feel unprecedented, with a little finger, the entire cell became brightly lit, and with a flick of his sleeves, a fresh breeze swept away the dust and dirt on the ground and walls......

Before he had time to think about how to meet Weixiao Tianzun as soon as possible, Yi Xuan suddenly felt that his eyes had changed, he was no longer in a prison cell, but came to a large hall, and in front of him sat a majestic old man with a dignified face and pure white hair, who was staring at him with blazing eyes.

Yi Xuan thought for a moment, bowed down and saluted: "Junior Yi Xuan, meet the Holy Lord Weixiao Tianzun of Ligui!"

"Oh, have you seen this seat before?" the old man asked with interest.

Yi Xuan smiled slightly: "In this holy city, people who can exert their magical powers as they want, except for you, the Holy Lord, the juniors really can't think of anyone else!"