Chapter 124: Return to the Heavenly Prison

The Turtle Ancestor could not speak, but his mind was no different from that of ordinary people, and he naturally remembered his tragic experience.

Since it was captured here by a terrifying powerhouse thousands of years ago, it has been a stone gate for hundreds of years, and it was already shocked when it heard Bai Yi's low drink, and when it sensed the familiar aura of the white worm, he immediately concluded that the young man in front of him had something to do with that terrifying powerhouse.

In the previous life, candle flames rarely appeared, and coincidentally, when Bai Yi found the Cangyun Fire Vein and began to retreat the refining device, the candle flame appeared once and controlled the candle dragon body for nearly a hundred years.

That time the soul of the candle dragon needed to be silent and meditative, and the candle flame Qianhao was able to control the body, and the candle flame was very happy before, after all, it may not be able to come out once in thousands of years, but after seeing the surrounding mountains, the candle flame was very disappointed.

There are no interesting places around, they are all deep mountains and old forests, and the Xiaoyao Immortal Monarch is refining weapons in the fire veins at the bottom of the mountain, and it does not dare to go far, so it can only shuttle in the mountains every day, teasing the demon beasts in the mountains, looking for spiritual fruits, and it is extremely boring.

In a hundred years, the demon beasts of this mountain range were almost half killed by the candle flame, basically no demon beast dared to show their heads, and the spirit grass and spirit fruit were swallowed up by it, and then it was really boring, the candle flame started the idea of the turtle ancestor, sometimes the turtle ancestor as an old horse, riding around the mountains and forests, sometimes the turtle ancestor as a boat, floating in the small lake in the mountains, the most common thing that the candle flame does, is to turn the turtle ancestor over, so that it can't get up with its four paws facing the sky......

Being bullied by the candle flame for many years, the turtle ancestor has long left a shadow, it is not afraid of the powerful Xiaoyao Xianjun, people at least only use it as a stone gate, what it is most afraid of is the demonic ruffian dragon of the candle flame, at this time found a very familiar candle dragon breath, shocked that this old turtle almost escaped from the clouds.

The turtle ancestor, who was intimidated by the white worm, finally retreated into the pool, gathered his four paws, hid in the turtle shell, and remained motionless.

Seeing that the Turtle Ancestor was so frightened, Candle couldn't help but howl proudly a few times, swaggeringly shrunk the snail shell, and gnawed on its elixir.

Bai Yi smiled helplessly, he didn't think that the candle flame was still a little useful, the turtle ancestor couldn't recognize him, the former immortal monarch, but he could remember the candle dragon breath back then.

Fortunately, the Turtle Ancestor couldn't speak and wouldn't reveal the existence of the Candle Dragon, Bai Yi was not worried, but Yan Shan was so frightened that he hid in the Jade Pendant tremblingly, and he didn't dare to breathe, and found that the Turtle Ancestor was scared away, and he wondered for a long time why the fifth-level demon beast was scared away by a first-level bug.

At noon, Tong Ling's petite figure appeared in the distance, and the little girl jumped to the edge of the pond, and shouted in surprise after finding Bai Yi: "Brother Yi, why are you here!"

"I'm here to be, and I happen to have something to ask for your help. Bai Yi smiled kindly.

"Please?" Tong Ling was full of confusion, and nodded very generously: "Brother Yi, you say, I will definitely help you." ”

Bai Yi groaned slightly, and said: "The last time I was on a mission in the Heavenly Prison, I had a family heirloom token left behind, and I must have lost it in the Heavenly Prison, and when I wanted to look for it, I found that the tasks related to the Heavenly Prison had been taken by other disciples, and no one in the Cangyun Sect could easily enter and leave the Heavenly Prison except you, so I had to come and beg you to take me there." ”

"Go to the prison......" Tong Ling hesitated slightly, and said: "I go to the prison every day, but I have never taken anyone else there, I don't know if it can work, I'll try." ”

"Thank you, little Ling'er. Bai Yi smiled and hugged his fists.

"Brother Yi has done me a great favor, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't know that Guizu likes to eat fish and shrimp, if the guards of the prison don't let you in, I will find it for you, anyway, I go to the prison every day to deliver food, and if I can't find it for a day, I will look for it for a year, and I will definitely find the lost token for Brother Yi." ”

Tong Ling looked up at his little face and said seriously, at a young age, he knew the truth of Entu very well.

After making an appointment with Tong Ling to meet outside the prison tomorrow, Bai Yi left the pond and went to the Earth Fire Cave again, refining a small key that could open the door of the prison according to his memories in the prison last time, and then returned to Liuxian Ju to rest.

The doors of the heavenly prison are all made of refining materials, and the locks of the prison doors are at least to the level of magic weapons, and even in some important cells, there will be huge locks of the magic weapon level, which is difficult for even the Jindan powerhouse to forcibly break.

The last time he was on a mission in the prison, Bai Yi often saw the prison doors and locks, and with his experience, he could easily refine the key to open an ordinary cell, but fortunately, Yang Hai was not a repeat offender, and the cell he was in was also an ordinary cell.

The next day, Bai Yi came to the vicinity of the Heavenly Prison early, found a dense forest, sat in the forest, and left the Qianji puppet that was exactly the same as himself outside the Heavenly Prison.

The range of activities of the Qianji puppet is very large, as long as Bai Yi's body is not too far away from the prison, this puppet can move freely in the prison, and the puppet has a trace of Bai Yi's divine thoughts, not only can he open his mouth to speak, but his every move is no different from Bai Yi.

By replacing himself with a thousand machine puppets, Bai Yi could rescue Yang Hai, otherwise if he really went, it would be impossible for him to bring out one more big living person.

When it was close to noon, Tong Ling arrived as promised, Bai Yi took the food box behind Tong Ling and carried it behind him, and the two walked down the stairs together and came to the door of the prison.

Knocking on the prison door, the guards of the heavenly prison frowned when they saw Tong Ling coming to the prison with a disciple, and said a little unhappily: "Tong Ling, you grew up in the sect, don't you still know the rules of the prison? ”

Tong Ling looked a little flustered, pinched the corner of his clothes, and lied: "I, I'm not feeling well today, so I asked Brother Yi to help carry the food box." ”

Tong Ling is young, very simple, not good at lying, last night thought about it all night before he came up with such an idea of pretending to be sick, but as soon as he encountered the guards to check, he immediately panicked.

The guards of the prison saw that Tong Ling's face was white, and thought that she was really unwell, so she didn't suspect anything, but outsiders were not allowed to enter the prison after all, and after seeing Bai Yigang, he wanted to refuse, but suddenly recognized Bai Yi and said, "It's you, then come in." ”

Last time, Bai Yi was in the prison for a whole month, and it was only a few days, and the guard naturally remembered that if he was a bystander, he would not be allowed to enter anything, but Bai Yi had been in and out of the prison for more than a month, and he was just helping Tong Ling deliver a meal, which was nothing.

The guards let him go, and the big stone in Bai Yi's heart finally landed, and after thanking him, he carried the food box into the prison.

The dim prison was as always, empty and a little gloomy, Bai Yi handed over the food box to Tong Ling, walked alone to the eastern area of the prison, and soon after, came to Yang Hai's prison door.

In the damp and rotten cell, Yang Hai was still curled up in a dark corner as usual, and he was motionless when he heard the voice, as if he was dead, but on his dirty face, his complexion had improved a lot, since Bai Yi left him a snail ant, when erysipelas attacked, Yang Hai relied on eating termites raw, which was no longer as painful as before, at least he could survive the poison once, and he didn't have to cut the flesh to attract ants.

In the darkness, Yang Hai noticed that the footsteps stopped outside the door, slowly raised his head, and when he saw the young man outside the prison, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.