Chapter 842: Meeting

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"It depends on whether you have the ability to do that!"

As he spoke, Huang Yan made a bold move and slapped his palm at the black widow.

"I don't know whether I am alive or dead, and I dare to do it to my mother in the early stage of distraction!" Black Widow sneered and greeted her with the same wave.

"Bang!"

The qi collided, the void shook, and the black widow vomited blood and flew upside down, with an unbelievable expression in her eyes, not understanding why the strength of a distracted god was so strong in the early stage.

You must know that although her cultivation has fallen from the late stage of distraction to the middle stage of distraction, the true yuan in her body has been condensed to the extreme, and she is sure that even the general late stage of distraction is not as strong as her true yuan.

"I need to know about the state of the Demon Prison!"

Huang Yan stood with his hand and looked at the black widow lightly: "Don't play tricks, tell me everything you say you know honestly, otherwise you will die!"

The black widow rolled her eyes, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and stood up without caring at all, and said with a smile: "Thank you little brother for your mercy, the concubine must know everything." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up!" Huang Yan urged with some impatience.

"Yes. ”

Black Widow nodded cautiously, and then began to speak.

According to Black Widow, the Demon Prison is divided into nine heavens, and now they are in one heaven, and there are eighty-three distracted cultivators in this heavy heaven, including nine demon cultivators.

The strength of the demon cultivators is generally strong, and the nine demon cultivators join forces, and no one dares to provoke other human beings.

In addition, there are also several cultivators lurking in the shadows, who may have special means to preserve their cultivation from declining, and they have never been able to hide, and they have never hunted other living beings.

The Nine Great Demon Cultivators occupied a piece of territory alone, while the seventy-four Terran cultivators were scattered and scattered, each occupying a piece of territory.

However, the eighty-three monks had a private rule among themselves that they should not attack each other, otherwise they would be attacked by others.

Because there is no heaven and earth vitality in the demon prison, before being imprisoned in the demon prison, everyone was robbed of the storage spirit ring and magic weapon on their bodies by the Taiyi Sect, so if they want to keep their cultivation, they can only hunt new people, devour their flesh and blood, and absorb the aura in it, so as to retain their cultivation.

At the same time, somewhere in the first heaven there is a passage to the second one.

That passage can only advance and not retreat, as long as you enter the double heaven, you can't go back to the first heaven, so the black widow doesn't know about the situation of the double heaven, but she heard that the people who are imprisoned in the double heaven are all merger-level cultivators.

"How long have you been in the Demon Prison?" asked Huang Yan, looking at the Black Widow.

"It's been more than eight hundred years!" Black Widow thought for a moment.

"What was the reason for being poured in?" Huang Yan asked again.

Hearing this, a wave of anger flashed in the Black Widow's eyes: "I accidentally offended a disciple of the Taiyi Sect!"

"Has anyone escaped from the demon prison?" Song Yan continued to ask.

A sneer appeared on the Black Widow's face: "Many cultivators who have just entered the Demon Prison have tried to escape from this ghost place, but they have never succeeded. ”

Hearing this, Huang Yan couldn't help but show a thoughtful look.

"Last question, is there anyone in the Taiyi Sect supervising the Demon Prison?" Song Yan asked, staring at the Black Widow.

"Once you enter this ghost place, even if you can't escape from the Tribulation Master, how can the disciples of the Taiyi Sect supervise it!" said the Black Widow disapprovingly.

"Then do you want to get out of here?" said Huang Yan with a meaningful smile on his face.

"I want to, I want to dream about it!"

The black widow smiled bitterly: "But this place is a cage, you can only enter and not exit!"

"What if I can take you out?" said Huang Yan again.

Hearing this, the black widow stared at Song Yan deeply, and only after a while did she smile strangely: "Hehe, if you can really take the old lady out, the old lady will be happy to treat you as a cow and a horse!"

But apparently, she didn't believe that Huang Yan would be able to take him out of here.

Huang Yan smiled, didn't say more, but found a place to sit down and start healing.

Seeing that Huang Yan no longer paid attention to herself, the black widow's figure flickered, and she disappeared directly.

The Six Princes' Mansion.

Li Sixuan's wedding can be said to be full of guests, although the Tang King did not come in person, but also sent his personal eunuch to send a congratulatory gift.

That night, Li Sixuan was very drunk.

With the support of two guards, he went to the new house.

Soon, Li Sixuan came to the courtyard where the new house was located, and as soon as his mind turned, Li Sixuan forced the alcohol in his body out, and suddenly, an extremely strong smell of alcohol appeared in the air.

"Stand down, all of you!"

Li Sixuan waved his hand and strode towards the courtyard.

"Bang!"

Li Sixuan kicked open the door of the new room, and his eyes fell on Li Tianluo, who was sitting there on the bed wearing a hijab.

"Hey, hey!"

He let out a strange laugh, thinking that he could immediately press Song Yan's woman under him and play with it wantonly, a fire rose in his lower abdomen.

And at this moment, Li Tianluo's cultivation was sealed by Ying Wuxue, and her body was sealed by Li Sixuan, so she couldn't move at all, hearing Li Sixuan's strange laughter, she couldn't wait to die immediately, but unfortunately, now, even if she committed suicide, it was difficult for her to do it.

"Wow!"

Li Sixuan tore off Li Tianluo's red hijab and threw it aside.

He stared at Li Tianluo with burning eyes, and said with a strange smile: "Li Tianluo, Li Tianluo is so bad that I thought you were a woman who was ice and jade, but I didn't expect you to have a leg with that Song Xiaomo, but it doesn't matter, Song Xiaomo has been thrown into the demon prison, and there is no possibility of turning over, tonight, I will replace him to spoil you!"

As he spoke, Li Sixuan flicked his fingers and unlocked the seal on Li Tianluo's body.

Although her body regained her freedom, Li Tianluo did not move, she stared at Li Sixuan indifferently, and said lovelessly: "You kill me!"

"Kill you?" Li Sixuan smiled strangely: "How is it possible, you are the holy daughter of the Taiyi Sect, how could I kill you, don't worry, I will pamper you well and make you my plaything, hahaha!"

Thinking of this, Li Sixuan couldn't help laughing.

"Isn't it funny?"

An abrupt voice rang out.

"Who?"

Li Sixuan turned his head abruptly, and then a pair of eyes widened, and he shouted in disbelief: "Why are you here?"

And when Li Tianluo saw the visitor, a flash of surprise broke out in her eyes, and she cried with joy: "It's so good to see that you're okay!"

"Tianluo, I'm worried about you!"

Song Yan's figure flickered, and he came to the bedside, grabbed Li Tianluo's hands, and said gently.

Seeing this scene, Li Sixuan couldn't help gritting his teeth with hatred, but he knew that he was not Song Yan's opponent, and the most important thing now was to save his life, so he rushed out of the new house with a shake of his body.

"Bang!"

But as soon as he rushed to the door, he was bounced back by a barrier.

"Open it for me!"

Li Sixuan had an extra long sword in his hand, and a cluster of brilliant light erupted towards the barrier.

"Don't waste your efforts, even if the merger master comes, he can't break the formation I laid out!"

Song Yan's voice sounded faintly.

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