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"Are you out?!" Li Yichen stood up, and his first reaction was to look around.

The walls were still pitch black, except that now there were five white-clad prison officers sitting in front of him. These prison officers are mysterious and unpredictable, revealing a breathtaking oppressive force.

Unlike the other prison officers, their white clothes were embroidered with gold stripes. The black mist obscured their faces, making it impossible for Li Yichen to distinguish their age.

"Congratulations..."A white-clothed prison officer led by him spoke, his voice deep and calm, "After twenty-three days and four hours, you have successfully awakened through Tianjue Mountain. ”

At this time, Li Yichen had an urge to burst into tears, but wait!

"Twenty-three days!" Li Yichen exclaimed, "It's been twenty-three days!

"You've missed the autumn exam. The second prison officer said lightly, "You don't have a chance to take the autumn exam again this year." ”

“... It seems that I can't do the matter of the eldest grandson. Li Yichen was a little remorseful, and his face was flushed.

"What? are you not satisfied?" asked the warden.

Li Yichen nodded: "I should have been released from prison in time to take the autumn exam, but now." ”

"Dreaming. ”

"Hubris. ”

Two prison officers made accusations at the same time.

"Getting out of prison in 23 days is already the second best result in a century, and as for being released from prison in 3 days... Hehe, that's undoubtedly a fool's dream. The first person said lightly, "It's okay if you don't participate in the autumn exam... Even if you pass the autumn exam, you are not reduced to a lackey of the imperial court. Are you willing to do that?"

As a prison officer, such words come out of his mouth, this is a great sin of disrespect, and should be punished according to the law of the Han Dynasty. However, several other prison officers were clearly nodding in agreement, which couldn't help but make Li Yichen extremely confused.

"Aren't you also the commander of the Han Dynasty, why do you say such a thing?" asked Li Yichen.

"Hahaha..."The laughter came and went, filling the entire space.

"Who said we were the dog officers of the Great Han?!" one of them said, "This is the Black Prison, which is used to hold prisoners." Therefore, there are no officials and only prisoners in the black prison. And we are the most vicious of these criminals. ”

Li Yichen was taken aback when he heard this, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"What are you afraid of?" said the warden at the head, "if we want you to die, it's just a matter of raising your fingers. ”

"What is your purpose, why don't you let me out?!" Li Yichen's voice was very loud, and in this environment, only his own voice could cheer him up.

"It's not that we won't let you out, it's that you came in yourself. If you want to get out, you just want to get out. Who of us can stop you?" said the last of the five, pulling open his sleeve and holding him to the ground with two blackened chains, "We said this is a prison. And we are the most vicious criminals..."

When Li Yichen saw the iron chain, his heart settled down slightly: "Seniors... Regardless of whether you are an official or a criminal, the juniors still have important things to do, and they can't stay for a long time, and they still hope to forgive their sins..."At this time, where does he want to stay for a while longer, "It's just that the juniors don't know how to get out of here, and I beg you for advice..."

In this black prison on all sides, there is no door to enter and exit at all, and Li Yichen naturally doesn't know where to leave.

The leader did not directly answer Li Yichen's question, but said lightly: "The old man's name is Kun, the Beihai Spirit Clan, who has peeked into the heavenly realm and has been imprisoned for six hundred and thirty-two years. ”

The prison officer on the left side answered, "The old man's name is Zhong, the Beihai Spirit Clan. The realm is in the middle of the sky. ”

The second prison officer on the right said: "The old man's name is Man, the Beihai Spirit Clan." The realm is in the middle of the sky. ”

The prison officer on the left side of the three seats answered: "The old man's name is Jackal, the Beihai Spirit Clan. The realm peeks into the world. ”

The prison officer on the right side of the three seats answered: "The old man's name is Shun, the Beihai Spirit Clan. The realm peeks into the world. ”

After the five finished speaking, the fog on their faces gradually dissipated.

Kun looked at Li Yichen and said, "We are the only five people of the Spirit Clan in the Great Han, and you..." he stretched out his hand and pointed to the jade pendant on Li Yichen's chest, "You are our clansman..."

Kun's eyes are as deep as the Milky Way, and the streamer overflowing from the dark eyes makes it impossible to look directly. His voice was not loud but like thunder, and Li Yichen's mind was blown into chaos, and he couldn't even speak.

The jade pendant engraved with Li Yichen's name gradually floated into the air under Kun's finger. A faint blue flame was growing, and the next moment the jade pendant turned into dust.

The dust of the jade pendant danced wildly in the air, condensing into a huge dust character, and after three or five breaths, the dust of the jade pendant flew away without leaving a trace.

"You're a spirit-dust. ”

"Who the hell are you?!Why are you deceiving me!" Shocked and furious, nervous and frightened, these self-proclaimed heinous black prison felons were going to pull themselves into their ranks.

Although the jade pendant on his chest was inexplicably shattered, since he could reach the realm of peeking into the sky, should this kind of thing be effortless?

Kun smiled: "Believe it, don't believe it." You can't escape your life, and you can't escape the blood feud of the Spirit Clan. What's more, you are carrying a Dao vein that only the Spirit Clan has, the real Heavenly Vein is the Shura Karmic Fire. ”

"What the hell are you going to do?"

"Do you want to take the autumn exam?" Kun asked.

Li Yichen responded when he heard this: "I promised someone else's matter, and I must enter the Fifth Courtyard to solve it." ”

"You can't get into the Fifth Courtyard with your strength, and you'll be killed before you even reach the selection. ”

"Why?"

"Puff is not guilty, but he is guilty. Only if you can successfully cultivate the Dao Realm to the Five Souls Realm, and then skillfully use the Shura Fire, will you have the strength to fight. ”

"Then you tell me what I should do. ”

Kun's words are reasonable, and Li Yichen has nothing to refute.

"Stay, as our prisoners. ”

"What jailer?"

"The old man believes that no one except us can teach you how to use the Asura Fire. So, admit who you are. Become our prisoner and you will be able to achieve your purpose. ”

"Why should I believe your words? ”

Kun smiled noncommittally: "Come here, I'll make you believe all this." ”

Li Yichen was silent, he didn't dare to approach these Spirit Clansmen.

"If you don't come, we won't tell you how to get out here, and then you'll be stuck here forever. How about a fight?" Zhong pushed to the sidelines.

There is really no other way at the moment, and Li Yichen has no choice.

"Okay, I'll come here, don't do anything nonsense..."

The five of them glanced at each other, a little helpless, but still nodded.

Li Yichen took a few steps in a row and stood in front of Kun. Kun stretched out his index finger, which was pale and slender, and there was a faint blue flame attached to it, which was very similar to his own.

The index finger pointed at the center of Li Yichen's eyebrows, and a circle of light spread out.

...

...

The wind was strong, blowing away the black smoke that filled the air, but it couldn't blow away the thick smell of blood.

In the ancient region of the North Sea, hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers are lining up in a chilling phalanx.

There are too many people, and there is no end to the dense crowd.

Above the phalanx, hundreds of monks walked with their swords, and the stars in the center were wrapped around a man like a moon.

The man has a pair of deep eyes, and his sword eyebrows show his domineering. There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, but it couldn't make people feel the slightest warmth, it was a murderous sneer.

Li Yichen stared at the man from afar, and the dragon-patterned robe on the man's body had betrayed his identity - the lord of the Great Han, Emperor Tianyuan.

"Spirits, surrender. If the ancient domain descends, it will be a good thing for the Great Han and the Spirit Clan, why fight to break the net?" A leading monk in front of the phalanx shouted loudly, and his voice soared into the sky and spread throughout the battlefield.

In front of the phalanx, three white-clothed men walked slowly, as if the hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers in front of them were not afraid at all.

There were still hundreds of meters away from the formation, and the three of them stood still, and the leader spoke: "The ancient domain of the Spirit Clan is the place where the Spirit Clan has lived for generations, and your Han has already unified the northern frontier, why do you still come to occupy our last land." ”

The monk before the battle said: "Those who know the times are Junjie, such as today's Yuan Emperor has great ambitions and wants to unify the nine countries." The land occupied by your Ancient Realm Spirit Clan is guarding the Northern Desolate Ancient Portal, and of course we have to take it. ”

The representative of the Spirit Clan said with a smile: "You go three thousand miles to the west, and the ice bridge can cross the Heavenly River. So we all rejoice. ”

Before the battle, the monk wanted to say more, but Emperor Tianyuan spoke: "Enough." Spirit people, the widow only asks if you will descend or not?"

The expression on the face of the representative of the Spirit Clan gradually solidified, Emperor Tian Yuan was a decisive person in killing, and the meaning of his words was very clear, either surrender or fight, there was no third choice.

"The Spirit Clan would rather die than surrender!" But even though the Tian Yuan Emperor's power in sweeping the Eight Desolations was unstoppable, the Spirit Clan still did not hesitate at all.

The smile on Emperor Tianyuan's face was even worse, and he was silent for a long time, and a word came out of his mouth: "Kill." ”

"Order!"

The phalanx moved forward with a loud and uniform sound, and the monks' magic swords in the air danced wildly and weaved into a continuous sword net to protect the front.

The three Spirit Clans retreated sharply, and the ancient domain wall behind them was their last barrier.

Li Yichen still needs to take a closer look, but the scene in front of him is disillusioned. The scenery is changing, but when you look at it again, it is a very familiar place - the foot of Fengyun Mountain.

It was extremely dark and dark.

Two Spirit Clansmen were standing in the middle of the farmland, one of them holding a baby in his hand, and the baby was wearing a jade plaque with the words Li Yichen engraved on it.

"This is me!?"

The wind was whistling, but neither of the two Spirit Clansmen spoke. The person holding the baby in his arms revealed a bloody stain behind him, and the strange blood moon kept flashing.

"Yan has died in battle, and the Spirit Clan is dead..."

"The host..."

"Send this child to Fengyun Mountain..."