The golden thunder of heaven suddenly descended into the world, and every inch broke the sky.

Historically, the national examination should have been a gathering of heroes, and heroes from all walks of life showed their powers. But this year's national examination is particularly special, I don't know if it's a coincidence or an inevitability, almost all the dazzling stars, all the things that are worth recording, all happened in the west examination room of the Fangcun Mountains. The endless war reports are dazzling to watch, and the repertoire is even more overwhelming. And last night's Heavenly Punishment Golden Thunder pushed the waves of the Heavenly Test to a brand-new *. Bai Lingyun, who had not recovered from his injuries, sent out the royal army, and intercepted Xia Xun for thousands of miles with a certain killing heart, but failed, and Yu Youran took the pure yang thousand swords to shoot sideways and lay out the tea mountain. The two powerhouses met and fought for one round, that is, the royal family lost one person and parted ways, and the killing game was stopped at the moment. But...

This is not effective in stopping a shocking process.

Because, the gears of fate have been turning for a long time.

Twenty years of cultivation, it's time to bloom...

The next day, in the morning.

The sun was shining and the breeze was blowing a fresh breeze.

A fragrant, delicate earthy scent greets you.

It's just that no matter where you are today, the atmosphere is particularly gloomy.

Because, since the generation of sword god Lu Fengxian disappeared into the world, there is no name of immortal in the world. And now, with the many strange things that happened in Rongtianling last night, they have been sent out one after another by all parties. After 20 years, the word Zhuxian has been re-recorded in history in a different way, and continues to write its glory.

"Smack. ”

Chang'an, outside the northern suburbs.

In the blue sky and white clouds, the ancient and majestic bird of prey spread its wings against the wind, carrying a black-armored soldier with a hurried look over the towering city wall, and hurriedly landed in a deserted forest.

The barren forest is dense, covered with thick weeds, and the vigorous green pine trees stand proudly among the weeds. The mountain wind is from west to south, and the sound of pine waves is gusting, beating the hearts of the people, and they can't help but feel comfortable. Breathing in the sweet air of the wind is like drinking a glass of wine. The reason why it is inaccessible is not that the people in Chang'an City are lonely and unheard, but as long as the people who live in Chang'an, they know here. And because I know, so few people dare to come...

Because, the name of this place is Heavenly Hell Forest.

It is the place where the Tang Dynasty court took the most heinous prisoners.

The twenty acres of iron trees in a radius are all the base of the formation, and there are twenty-seven killing formations on the east, west and south sides, countless traps are secretly arranged, and there are 4,000 heavy soldiers guarding the invisible dense forest.

Trespassers, all killed.

"Da Da Da..."

The ancient and majestic bird of prey folded its wings and descended from the sky. Riding a bird, the Royal Forest Sergeant hurriedly jumped off the bird's back, and then took out a black iron tiger head waist tag from his bosom and held it high. Then follow the forest trail all the way to the fast. The soldiers patrolling the forest saw the waist card in the hand of the comer, and they all carefully examined it from a distance, and did not hinder it.

As they went deeper, the trees gradually thinned out, and there was no trace of birds.

After a few miles of straight driving, the view is wide and open. In the heart of the forest, there is a magnificent and strange building. It is unique in that it is completely unusual, and it is built upside down in the ground. The square was hollowed out by manpower for several miles, and the walls were made of black mud and steel. The depth is more than 100 zhang, gradually narrowing from top to bottom, every five zhang is a layer, connected by eighty-one corridors, digging countless caves, like a pyramid embedded in the ground, also like a huge ant nest, strange and vulgar.

There is a black stone stele standing in the southeast of the underground hall, and the word blood is written on the stele...

--Heavenly Prison.

The Royal Sergeant hurried down the cloister...

When he reached the eighteenth basement floor, he suddenly turned left and entered one of the caves.

After entering the cave mansion, I knew that this prison really deserved its name, and there was really something inside. But there is no room in the cave, only eighteen stone paths with no end in sight. There is an ever-bright lamp every few zhang in the stone road, which illuminates the black iron stone of the wall. There are many forks in each path, and at first glance they are all different, like a labyrinth. The Royal Sergeant seemed to have been here many times, and without thinking about it, he entered along the third stone path on the right. All the way through the rush, everywhere is incredible. There are pharmacies, armories, conference halls, library pavilions and other ear rooms built on the left and right of the dark passage, and people come and go from time to time, but there are no so-called cells and prisoners in sight.

After going around for a long time, I don't know how deep into the mountains, the Royal Forest Sergeant finally stopped in an ear room.

"General Dragon. ”

"Did you bring anything?"

"Brought..."

The ear chamber is huge, with dozens of feet up and down.

The ground was covered with a fur peeled from some kind of beast, brown and bright, soft and comfortable, like a layer of goose feathers. The four iron walls of the interior are carved with four pictures of evil ghosts in purgatory, and there are countless devils on the pictures, all of whom have hideous faces and bite each other, as if they want to break free from the walls. In the center is a sand table of several zhang, which is composed of six colors of sand, blue, red, green, purple and black, and there is nothing but sand.

At this time, there were more than ten people standing around the sand table. Those with battle armor, those with robes, and those with official robes are dressed differently, but it is not difficult to tell from their attire that these people should all be officials from various power organs of the Tang Dynasty. And one of the middle-aged women wearing the armor of the Imperial Forest God General is very familiar, and she thinks about it carefully, it is when Xia Yuan went south to Chang'an, the Royal Forest God who led the army to intercept the Imperial Forest God will also serve as the left general of Tiance - Nightshade.

"Sasha..."

The Royal Forest Sergeant took off the burden on his back, walked a few steps, and presented his hands to Nightshade: "Thirty-six people, including Xia Xun, Mo Xian, Mo Yan, and Lei Meng, are all here. The shutter general said that everything was under control. If necessary, you can ask Your Majesty to suspend the heavenly test. If you are sure, you can send troops into the square inch to control people. ”

"Well..."

Nightshade didn't have much expression, took the package with one hand, and then untied it on the edge of the sand table.

But I saw that there were dozens of bottles in the package, each of which was marked with the names of Xia Xun and Mo Xian.

"All ready?"

"Hmm. ”

Nightshade glanced at an old man on the other side of the face and asked, and the old man nodded silently.

So, Nightshade first picked up the bottle marked with Xia Xun's name and opened it, and poured the blood meal contained in it directly into the center of the sand table...

"Huh?"

"No response?"

"Is the Afterlife Disc actually invalid?"

The blood powder spilled, emitting a faint red light in the sandbox, but soon, the red light dimmed. The blood meal also dissipated into a wisp of smoke. Several officials dressed in white cranes and red robes standing on the left side of the sand table couldn't help but be surprised.

The Royal Forest Sergeant who delivered the package hurriedly explained: "Xia Xun's blood was taken from the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in the Hanlin Academy, and it has been ten days since Xia Xun was injured, and it may be that his blood has failed. ”

"Nope. ”

Nightshade shook his head: "The Death Plate is a celestial machine, and every time it is used, it must consume a large number of dragon vein spirit stones, it can devour blood to find traces, and it can also devour blood to determine the death." As long as it is blood, even if it is left to ashes for a hundred years, it will not go wrong. ”

"And how do you explain this situation now?" asked a plain-robed woman on the southwest side, confused.

"No need to explain. ”

"The heaven in his body is sealed by several saints, so there is no solution to the death plate. This is to be expected. Saying that, Long Kui didn't pay attention to others, and casually took the bottles marked with the names of Mo Xian and Mo Yan and opened them separately. She first poured the blood from one of the bottles into the sand table.

"Sha..."

Blood poured down, and the sand table suddenly changed greatly.

The blood poured out was like a drop of extremely thick red ink dripping into a bowl of clear water, instantly dissolving, and quickly spreading towards the surrounding of the sand table. In just a few breaths, the sand table with a length and width of several zhang is dyed bright red, red as blood, which makes people shocked. The strange phenomenon lasted for nearly ten breaths, and the blood gradually turned into green smoke and slowly dispersed, and the sand table returned to its original appearance...

“......”

Everyone's faces changed drastically, and they were all extremely ugly, but no one had anything to say for a while.

When the blood was gone, the nightshade poured the blood from another bottle on the sand table. And the same strange phenomenon happened again, a wisp of blood stained the sand table red, and it lasted for ten breaths before dissipating...

"Sasha..."

So far, there has actually been a very clear result.

Although it had been expected, everyone in the room was still gagged in horror at this time, unable to speak. Nightshade didn't stop there. She put down the three empty bottles, carefully selected eight more bottles from the package, and poured the blood in the bottles one by one on the sand table...

And the blood-stained phenomenon like that plate was not released again. The next eight times the blood was poured out, at most it spread more than three feet, and even less than three feet.

Empty all the bottles in your hand and put them back in the package.

Nightshade said flatly: "Okay, the rest doesn't need to be deduced." ”

"Facts speak louder than words, and whether you want to admit it or not, this is a reality that you need to accept. The soul of the Immortal has been waiting for an opportunity to come into the world, although the incubation period has not passed, but the time left is indeed short. How to explain to Your Majesty, you must know in your hearts. ”

Long Kui's words were obviously said to several red-robed officials here. Because when the words were spoken, the cloudy old faces of these people were wrinkled with a deep layer of folds to varying degrees, and that one was bitterly embarrassed.

"Aoi-chan..."

Standing beside Long Kui was a big man in a black tiger battle armor, who looked sideways a little and asked cautiously, "So, this matter has been confirmed?"

Nightshade glanced at the talker, and instead of answering, asked, "What do you say?"

"Blood is on the sand table, and life is eternal. In this world, even immortals will feather and soar, what else can live forever?"

"But the sword will rust too. ”

"The problem is that they are not swords, they are sword spirits. ”

"Uh..."

The big man then looked extremely solemn.

"Zhu Xian has returned to the world, is he really coming back?"

"Nonsense. ”

“......”