Chapter Twenty-Three: The Heavenly Prison Is a Little Deep

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In the field, it was very quiet and quiet.

Then, two laughs rang out.

One is from Yan Laoyan, his wrinkled face, with tears in his smile, and laughter in his tears.

One is from Xu Chouhou, who is also laughing with tears and laughter with tears.

Whether it is Yan Laoyan or Xu Chouchou, the hatred for Yan Tieyi is much deeper than Jiang Feng, one is that the whole family was destroyed, and the other was the Taoist couple killed. Now, years of revenge have been avenged, and the feelings in my heart are difficult to explain.

Time passed quietly.

After a quarter of an hour, Yan Laoyan and Xu Chouchou returned to some of their usual forms.

Jiang Feng took a deep breath: "I usually like to drink tea, but I don't like to drink too much. But I'd love to have a good drink now, do you have any wine?"

Yan Laoyan also knew that he was saying this to himself, although his legs were broken and his left hand was cut off, he was still quite happy: "Haha, I am usually an old cigarette stick, no wine, but there is an old cigarette, do you want it?"

"Come on, too, I need cigarettes or alcohol to celebrate. Jiang Feng only felt weak for a while, and he didn't pretend, and sat directly on the ground.

Yan Laoyan threw out a brand-new cigarette stick and some tobacco from the ring space in his right hand: "Next." ”

Jiang Feng reached out and took the cigarette stick that flew in mid-air, as well as the tobacco leaves.

Jiang Feng looked at the cigarette stick in his hand, it was an extremely long cigarette stick, with a small round hole at the very end, it seemed that this was the place where the tobacco leaves were placed: "Put the tobacco leaves here, and then light the fire." ”

"Yes. Yan Laoyan nodded.

Jiang Feng lit the fire and took a sharp puff, only to feel a pungent smell, and immediately entered his chest and abdomen: "What a spicy tobacco leaf." ”

"You never smoke a cigarette, of course. Yan Laoyan said.

Jiang Feng took a few more puffs and found that he was really not used to smoking, so he put the cigarette stick aside.

Jiang Feng asked, "How is it?"

"How is it? Is it to ask Yan Tieyi's feelings? Of course it's cool, so cool that I don't have any pain at all now. Yan Laoyan said: "I have a deep hatred with Yan Tieyi, it is difficult to eliminate in this life, and thanks to you for avenging my great revenge, in the future, you will say a word, I will come and go in the wind, and come and go in the rain." ”

Jiang Feng and Yan Laoyan sat in the main hall like this, looking at Yan Tieyi's corpse, smoking a cigarette.

Between the smoke, looking at the buildings in the Kaiyang Palace, the towers and palaces, the carved dragons and phoenixes, and the faint fairy palaces.

Jiang Feng also sighed with some emotion at this time: "I entered the Kaiyang Immortal Cave, in fact, it has not been many days, but I have experienced so many turmoil, Lu Sanguan, Qiu Yuanzun, Yan Tieyi, one by one, the main cave master, the deputy cave master, all disappeared in the turmoil, alas!"

On Earth, there is no such sense of vicissitudes yet.

However, now when I was sitting on the ground of the dilapidated Kaiyang Hall and letting the sun dry my hair, I suddenly had this feeling.

......

At the rear of Kaiyang Immortal Cave, there is a prison cell.

This cell was built underground.

The first layer, which is closest to the ground, is where the immortal cultivators of the meridian realm are imprisoned.

The second layer, a little farther from the ground, is closed to the immortal cultivators of the Imperial Sword Realm.

On the third layer, the immortal cultivators of the Fulu Realm are imprisoned. However, the immortal cultivators of the Fu Lu Realm are the heroes of the side, and their status is noble. So this third layer is basically empty.

The cells of No. 97, No. 98, No. 99, and No. 100 on the first floor were respectively imprisoned by Fang Zuo'er, Fang You'er, Qin Xian'er, and Song Zhishu.

The four of them were imprisoned here six years ago and have not been released.

Yan Xiaobei, on the other hand, was imprisoned on the second floor of the immortal prison.

Six years have made these four people silent.

At this moment, a person held a torch and walked into the dim immortal prison.

Fang looked at the person with his right ear, the person who came was a purple face, purple clothes, a long face, extremely sharp eyes, a long face, a high nose and thin lips, cold and ruthless.

Fang right-eared knew that this person was the caretaker of the immortal prison, Luo Qilian among the battle immortals. Luo Qilian has a cold personality and is Yan Tieyi's hardcore subordinate, so he was sent to the immortal prison.

In the past six years, Yan Tieyi has put down the order and cannot kill Fang Zuo'er, Fang You'er and others.

Luo Qilian naturally had to listen to Yan Tieyi's orders, but in the past six years, he has not tortured the other party's left ear and Fang right ear.

Seeing Luo Qilian appear, Fang couldn't help but secretly say bad luck in his right ear, and it is estimated that he will not be able to escape another torture.

Luo Qilian sneered: "Today, I received a message from your leader, Jiang Feng. ”

"Oh, is it?" Fang Zuo'er said as if he was quite calm, but there was a wave of horror in his heart. Looking at Luo Qilian's proud appearance, could it be that Jiang Feng's side is bad news? Lord Jiang Feng is dead? If that is the case, they will also die together. Yan Tieyi will never spare their lives again.

"Jiang Feng knocked on the door today, haha, a person from the Imperial Sword Realm, he actually wants to deal with our Yan Tieyi Yan Cave Lord of the Fu Record Realm, looking for death, he will definitely be miserable today. Luo Qilian sneered and said, "I'm waiting for the news of Jiang Feng's death to come, and I will immediately torture you to death little by little." Don't worry, I'm not killing fast, and I still have sixty-seven new torture tools that are useless, so I can let you taste them. ”

Fang Zuo'er, Fang Right'er, Qin Xian'er, Song Zhishu, Qingfeng, Mingyue and others all shouted when they heard it.

This Luo Qilian is a pervert.

His torture instruments are also terrible and usual.

At this moment, a young man in white broke in.

Although Luo Qilian was Yan Tieyi's hardcore subordinate, he could see Ning Tianyi, the number one among the battle immortals, but he also had some scruples: "Ning Tianyi, it seems that you shouldn't stay in the immortal prison." ”

"I have come to take your life. Ning Tianyi said with a sneer.

Luo Qilian couldn't help but be stunned: "You take my life? Although you are stronger than me, either of the two deputy cave masters can easily kill you. ”

"Zhang Ba is dead, and Yan Tieyi has also died under the hands of Lord Jiang Feng. In this battle, I have not made an inch, and I am about to borrow your head to make meritorious service. Ning Tianyi sneered: "Second-order spell, ice sword technique!"

An ice sword slid out quickly.

Luo Qilian had only just raised half of his spell when he was pierced through his chest by this ice sword.

His body fell weakly, and finally fell to the ground with a thud, and the words that Ning Tianyi had just said echoed in his mind: "Yan Tieyi Cave Master died at the hands of Jiang Feng? ”

Then there was darkness.

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