As soon as Chiyang xianzun said this, he suddenly fell into a strange silence on the scene.

No one spoke. Everyone just looked at each other. It seemed that they were making eye contact with each other. All the eyes finally fell on Zhou Tong.

Lu Li approached Leng Yunfeng and asked: "uncle, where is the world in the picture?"

For this word, Lu Li is very difficult to understand. Is the world in the painting a world constructed from the magic weapon picture? Isn't that similar to a space magic weapon?

"I may know what you are thinking, but what I want to tell you is that the world in the picture is the number one prison in the ancient universe." Leng Yunfeng's eyebrows were wrinkled, and the voice responded, "the world in the painting, as you think, is the space formed by a magic weapon. The magic weapon, named" prisoner's soul painting scroll ", is the supreme magic weapon, just like the cave cone of Mohist."

"This is a prison?" Lu Li was quite surprised.

"Yes, prison." Leng Yunfeng nodded, "in the painting of the prisoner's soul, one year, but when the outside world is one hundred years old, the chieftain will use this magic weapon to imprison the felons. The body will be suppressed under the chieftain's prisoner's soul tower, and the soul will be imprisoned in the painting world. In the painting world, the soul will be oppressed endlessly. What else is there, even we don't know, I only know that for the whole three epochs, less than a thousand people have been released

Three epochs, 450 trillion years, less than 1000 people!

This figure is really a little too exaggerated, which makes Lu Li suddenly stare big eyes!

And the world in the painting, one year can be regarded as a hundred years of the outside world. If Zhou Hanyu was sentenced to be imprisoned for a thousand years, wouldn't it take as long as 100000 years!

"Sit still, don't say anything. Let's see Zhou Tong. The final decision is up to him."

Leng Yunfeng explained that he was no longer talking with Lu Li. He just looked at Zhou Tong.

At the moment, all the people on the scene are looking at Zhou Tong.

Chiyang Yuehua and his two immortals are very clear that Zhou Tong must have something to say, and they must be on the verge of an outbreak. If they continue to irritate him at this moment, the consequences are hard to say.

And other members are also aware that at this moment, Zhou Tong is thinking about all kinds of advantages and disadvantages. If Zhou Tong is asked to make up his mind and give an order, I'm afraid that six of the eight members of the Shangqing court will be enemies of Xiandao!

Everyone is waiting for Zhou Tong to talk, or negotiate, or... Fight!

For a long time, Zhou Tong finally put down the ink glass sword that pointed at the center of the red sun immortal's eyebrows.

"Chiyang, are you serious?" Zhou Tong asked in a low voice.

Chiyang xianzun raised the corner of his mouth and nodded with a smile: "of course, it's true that Jiantian Division has already made a judgment. Of course, I also know that it's not difficult to threaten Jiantian division to revise the judgment with your strength of Zhou Tong."

"You think too narrowly of me." At the moment, a strange smile suddenly appeared on Zhou Tong's face, "well, since you have made such a judgment, I agree."

This is a surprise!

"Zhou Tong, are you crazy? Let your home contain rain, in that painting the world imprisoned for thousands of years? For her, the world in the picture is 100000 years! "

Ling Jin stood up first and asked harshly to Zhou Tong.

But Zhou Tong raised his hand and interrupted Ling Jin's words: "of course not, Chiyang. I'll make a bet with you. Do you dare?"

"What do you want to bet on?" Chiyang xianzun's eyebrows wrinkled.

"In ten years, Han Yu will be separated from the world in the painting. I'll gamble with you for ten years." With a smile, Zhou Tongyang said, "you and I know very well that no one has ever escaped from the prison soul painting scroll, but within ten years, Han Yu will leave the world in the painting."

"What about the stakes?" The red sun immortal Zun Nu chin smiles to ask a way, obviously, he to this wager appointment, have some interest.

Zhou Tong put the ink glass sword on the council table and said with a smile, "if Han Yu comes out as I said, I want you to revoke all the judgments against her. If she fails to leave the world in the painting after ten years, I will destroy the ink glass sword and give you the position of chief to Chiyang. From then on, we will not participate in the Council of the Shangqing court any more."

Chiyang xianzun was stunned for a moment and immediately laughed: "after all, you are still threatening me, aren't you?"

Zhou Tong asked with a sneer, "why do you say that?"

"With your strength, how easy it is to save her from the world in the painting? You have a lot of strength, which I know very well. If you want to, let alone the chieftain, my whole Chiyang fairyland can't defeat you with one sword. So, do you want to tell me that if I don't release people, you will kill Chiyang fairyland and level the chieftain? "

The red sun immortal Zun is not only laughing wildly, let other people in the seat, all clenched their teeth!

"No, Chiyang, you are wrong again." Zhou Tong shook his head and said with a smile, "I won't save him. He will."

Zhou Tong raised his finger and pointed to Lu Li.

"Chiyang, I bet with you that in ten years, Luli will bring Hanyu back from the world in the painting."

"With him? A seven grade God? Ha ha... Zhou Tong, don't you want to find an excuse to retire from now on? " The red sun immortal Zun glanced at Lu Li, and the smile on his face was even worse!

"Chiyang, you are afraid." But Zhou Tong sneered, "you're afraid that he's a junior. He really saves people from the world in the painting. You're afraid that you'll lose this bet."

"Afraid?" Chiyang xianzun's smile suddenly turned cold, "Zhou Tong, don't think that you, a descendant, can show off your power in front of me! You said ten years, right? I'll give him fifteen years! If he can save people from the world in the picture within 15 years, I Chiyang will kowtow to you and thank you

"That's generous. You can say eleven years." Ling Jin did not have a good way to ridicule.

"No, don't you know Chiyang? Ten years and one month! " Duke Ling Zhen agreed.

The two people's singing together made Chiyang immortal Zun a little annoyed, but soon they calmed down: "I advise you to save this inferior method. Fifteen years, Zhou Tong, you have a word."

"Good."

Zhou Tong only nodded lightly, pulled up Lu Li, turned around and left, "fifteen years, that's what you said. If after fifteen years, Han Yu comes out of the painting world, I don't want you to kowtow to me and apologize. Kneel down, kneel down, my apprentice."

Leaving this sentence coldly, Zhou Tong took Lu Li away and disappeared into the void. The rest of the members followed him, leaving only two immortal figures, Chiyang Yuehua, unable to sit up for a long time.

"Husband, after all, you are still caught in their trick." The moon China immortal Zun, who has never opened his mouth, finally sighs at the moment.

"No matter, a little God, I will give him five hundred years, and he can't make any trouble! Zhou Tong... Hum! Just wait for your face to be disgraced