The middle wilderness, the city of the unicorn, the prison of the unicorn.

On a certain peak of ten thousand people, Lao Tzu, Yuan Shi, Tongtian, and Sanqing all sit on the stone platform, waiting for the passage of time.

Due to the interference of the power of the Divine Hell, the Sanqing were unable to meditate and cultivate, but they still chose to meditate.

The more upset and irritable he became, the more he couldn't meditate, the more Sanqing had to meditate and cultivate, knowing that he couldn't do it, intending to break the interference of the power of the divine hell.

Moreover, the interference of the power of the Divine Hell can also be used to hone the state of mind and improve the state of mind cultivation of the three Qings.

As the child of the Destiny of the Immortal Dao Era, Sanqing bears supreme luck, and no matter how many tribulations he goes through, he will draw strength from the calamities and become stronger.

Tribulation can never defeat the Sanqing, only the Sanqing can defeat their own bodies.

Just when Sanqing was meditating and cultivating, the vast and boundless Qilin Divine Prison seemed extremely silent and empty.

Suddenly, a Sanskrit sound sounded on time, instantly breaking the silence and emptiness of the Qilin Divine Prison, making the Qilin Divine Prison lively.

"Amitabha! relics, the color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color ....."

With the punctual sound of Sanskrit, Lao Tzu, Yuan Shi, Tongtian, and Sanqing also opened their eyes on time and looked at the golden Sanskrit text above the sky.

"Three, two, one," Tongtian looked at the golden Sanskrit text above the sky, silently calculated the time in his heart, and suddenly showed an inexplicable smile, "It's here!"

Boom! Boom!

In the blue sky of the Qilin Divine Prison, countless golden light divine thunders suddenly appeared, unleashing a terrifying coercion that destroyed everything.

After countless golden light divine thunders appeared, they showed a majestic and terrifying posture, and they went to destroy those golden Sanskrit words as soon as possible.

Under the bombardment of countless golden light divine thunders, those golden Sanskrit words barely lasted for a moment, but they were forcibly erased by the torrent of golden thunder, and a clean blue sky was returned to the Qilin Divine Prison.

Immediately afterwards, the torrent of golden thunder that destroyed the golden Sanskrit not only did not disappear, but instead poured madly towards a certain peak of ten thousand thousands.

Boom Boom Boom ......

Under the torrent formed by countless golden light divine thunders, that ten thousand peaks were instantly submerged by the golden thunder sea, releasing endless brilliant golden light.

The bombardment of the torrent of golden thunder, which lasted for about a quarter of an hour, slowly dissipated between heaven and earth, leaving only a peak full of holes.

It was not as silent as in the past, and after today's torrent of golden thunder, a majestic voice sounded between heaven and earth.

"Zhun Ti, I know that you will be released from prison today, but if you can't recover the peak of ten thousand people, be prepared to be locked up for a few more days!"

Then, a slightly panicked voice sounded: "Ahh.....h

However, Zhun Ti's protest seems to be of no use.

There was silence between heaven and earth, and there was no echo at all, which made Zhun Ti look extremely embarrassed.

"Hahahaha......"

Tongtian watched Zhun Ti eat deflated, and couldn't hold back the desire to laugh anymore, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Yuan Shiqiang held back the desire to laugh, shook his head slightly, and looked at the scarred Wanren Mountain, "This daily farce is really interesting!"

After Sanqing was imprisoned in the Qilin Divine Prison, the strong man who impressed them the most was this strong man known as Zhun Ti.

At three o'clock in the afternoon every day, Zhun Ti would spread the Supreme Avenue on time, and then he was quickly punished by the warden, but he still persevered in spreading the Dao, day after day.

Lao Tzu looked at the scarred peak of ten thousand people, and thought of Zhun Ti's perseverance, not only did he not laugh at it, but he recognized Zhun Ti in his heart, and said in his heart: "This Zhun Ti has great perseverance!"

"Atmospheric luck, great wisdom, great perseverance, one of the three, will become a strong man. ”

"This Zhun Ti has great perseverance and is obviously an unfathomable powerhouse. ”

Tongtian watched the peak of ten thousand people being gradually restored, and thought that Zhun Ti was about to be released from prison, and suddenly sighed: "Zhun Ti is about to be released from prison, but I don't know when we will be released from prison?"

Seeing Tongtian mention this heavy topic, Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi couldn't help frowning slightly, and a hint of heaviness appeared on their faces.

"Yes, when will we be released from prison?" Yuan Shi looked at the peak of ten thousand thousand thousand holes, and said with an inexplicable sigh of emotion.

Lao Tzu looked at the scarred Wanren Mountain Peak, and watched the Wanren Mountain Peak continue to recover, and it was rare to have a trace of complicated feelings.

No living creature wants to go to jail, whether it's good or bad, as long as there is a way, they will try their best not to go to jail.

However, for Sanqing, this prison disaster is simply a disaster, but they have no power to resist, so they can only passively accept everything.

As long as Sanqing doesn't want to be wanted by Heavenly Court and doesn't want to become a public enemy of the flood wilderness, he must accept this prison sentence.

Even if there is the power of the world, it is difficult to defeat the will of the Supreme Heavenly Court.

Although Sanqing believed that they would be released sooner or later, as long as everything was clarified, seeing that Zhun Ti was about to be released from prison, he couldn't help but feel a heavy feeling in his heart.

"It's been three days, I don't know what happened to the Golden Armor God? If we can't find out for a long time, will we be trapped here?" Tongtian was still too young after all, and he couldn't help but feel impetuous.

Lao Tzu looked at the nameless fire that reached the sky, and said calmly: "Third brother, don't you believe in the Supreme Heavenly Court?

"I!" Tongtian looked at Lao Tzu's deep eyes, thinking that he had said that he believed in Heaven, and his whole body strength seemed to be drained, and he said with a low expression: "I know." ”

Sometimes, the turning point is in the middle of nowhere.

Just when Sanqing wanted to get out of prison as soon as possible, the order to release Sanqing slowly came to this Qilin Divine Prison.

A tall man wearing a nine-colored unicorn battle armor, surrounded by golden auspicious light, controlled the nine-colored auspicious clouds, and slowly appeared in the unicorn prison.

At the side of this Qilin powerhouse, a monk wearing a golden monk's robe, riding the golden auspicious clouds, followed the Qilin powerhouse.

"Xuanjun, thank you very much this time. If it weren't for you, my junior brother, I wouldn't have been released so soon. The golden-clothed monk clasped his hands together, his expression was extremely sincere, and he thanked the strong unicorn beside him.

"Hahaha..... , the guide is polite. It's just a trivial matter, so why worry about it. The Qilin powerhouse smiled slightly, without any intention of taking credit, "However, you, junior brother, really have to teach well." ”

"Repeatedly and deliberately entered the Divine Prison, and also preached in the Divine Prison, which even aroused the dissatisfaction of the warden, and really thought that the rules of heaven were false. ”

"If there is a next time, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep him. ”

The guide showed a sad face, stared at the strong Qilin man, his expression was extremely sincere, and he folded his hands and apologized: "This is all poor monks' poor discipline is not effective, and Xuanjun has bothered a lot." Xuanjun is relieved, and the poor monk promises that there will never be a next time. ”