In the hinterland of Tongtian mountain, there is a very low-lying land.

This place is known as the soul breaking mountain. It is covered by thick dead Qi and Yin Qi all the year round. From time to time, there are screams. Therefore, even the original people of the immortal hall dare not enter this place easily.

However, the world does not know that this is actually the place where the immortal hall has been used to imprison ordinary people for many years. Anyone who resists the immortal hall, or who has committed terrible mistakes within the immortal hall, will be locked here.

There is not even a breath of spirit in the brokenhearted mountain. Even if the monks are imprisoned here in the period of deification, they will become dead bones for a long time.

In the prison where the array was set up, there lay a very dry and old figure. Among them, there were the leaders of various major religions in the purple and the Cang world, as well as the heads of the clan or the ancestors of the family.

There was no shouting, no resistance, only despair, numbness, corruption

And just then, outside the whole prison, there was a sharp and strange sound: "Chua..."

At that moment, a lot of people who were still alive in the prison subconsciously looked up and saw a thin young man in blue slowly walked in.

At a glance, most people lowered their heads again. In their view, it must be that the immortal hall sent another person to send them on the road.

For thousands of years, most of them are used to life and death. It seems that they are used to such scenes.

There was a stench and filth in the prison.

Ye Chen enters with his hands on his back and frowns a little. He looks at everything with his face and expression. His eyes sweep over the ragged, skinny and fragile figure in the cage.

His eyes swept past and he was greeted with numbness, hatred and even a grin.

"CICI is in room one!"

Ye Chen quickened his pace and walked towards the end of the prison. At this time, he heard Jie laughing: "eh? This little brother is a bit discerning. Did you just enter the immortal hall? "

Hearing this, ye Chen couldn't help looking for a voice. He saw an old man with long hair and black robe sitting in the last cage on the left at the end of the corridor.

The old man's body is full of evil. Now he is looking at Ye Chen with a grin. There is a trace of horrible evil in his body.

When the prisoners around saw that it was he who spoke, they moved subconsciously to the side, and their eyes were full of fear and fear.

Because this person is extremely evil.

No one knows how long he has been locked in, only that he was the first one to be locked in. If everyone else is dead, he is still alive.

The most bizarre thing about this man is that he will tempt people. He will say that he is the reincarnation of immortal and knows the magic. He will say that he has the ancient books of skills that can lead to eternal life.

For countless years, the prison didn't know how many disciples had been changed to guard. Among them, there was the period of deification and the period of Yuanying, but they all died.

After listening to this man's words, the disciples with guards practice the skills he taught, so that they become possessed by fire, or burn themselves with real fire, and finally die.

Ye Chen's step was a sudden one.

As soon as the old man in black's eyes brightened, he said: "little brother, I guessed it by the old man?"

"You are young. I think you are a young disciple who just entered the immortal hall. "

the old man in black chattered:" I also guessed that you must not be liked by the people above, or offended people, so you were sent here to guard the prison. "

Ye Chen looked at him with a flash of brilliance, and said with a smile: "you are so sure that I am the man of the temple of immortals?"

"Nature!"

The old man in black couldn't help sighing and looked at Ye Chen with great sincerity: "little brother, you are unlucky. This prison is not a good place. It is a combination of death and resentment, and the prisoners are all the people who can't forgive..."

As soon as this remark came out, many people in the rest of the prison shook their heads secretly, and looked at Ye Chen's eyes again and became somewhat narrow and sympathetic.

It seems that they have had such a conversation. They don't know how many times they have met each other. The old man in dizi No. 1 prison is going to cheat people again.

Sure enough, without waiting for ye Chen to open his mouth, he said: "little brother, you see, I'm locked here, not far from death. This man, he wants to find himself a successor before he dies. Even if he dies, it's enough to laugh at hanjiuquan..."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help looking at Ye Chen with a sincere face: "I think you're not bad, little brother. I just want to pass on the mantle to you before I die. Do you want to?"

Ye Chen smiled: "what can you teach me?"

"More."

The old man in Black said happily: "I have known countless great people for thousands of years, and I know all kinds of fairylands, rare fruits and magic skills."

He paused for a moment and said: "I have a great way to eat, old man. I can devour the Qi of the heavens and strengthen myself. I can devour the sky and swallow everything when I have completed my training......"

When he said this, he almost kept his eyes fixed on Ye Chen, and after seeing the latter, he said again without any reaction.

"I have a set of leg techniques that can break the heaven and the earth. It's called to be the leg of the heaven and the God. You only need to chop one of your own legs to cultivate it to a great success..."

Seeing ye Chen, he didn't find anything. He seemed to be in a hurry and said, "can't you see it? Well, I have a set of sunflower scriptures here. When I reach the Ninth level of cultivation, I can incarnate the rising sun and fight against the sky. But if I want to practice this skill, I have to go to my own Palace first... "

"If you want to practice this skill, you must go to your own house first?"

There was a flash of consternation over Ye Chen's face.

The old man in black nodded repeatedly: "yes, but you and I are both cultivators. They are doomed to be ruthless and lustless. As long as they can become stronger, it's useless to ask for that thing."

Suddenly, ye Chen's face showed an active color, which seemed to be hesitation.

The old man in black was very happy and pretended to be very embarrassed: "I really can't. I have a set of heart sword Zen skills here. I can't die if I can achieve great success..."

Seeing that he was garrulous, the prisoners around him turned their heads in a hurry. They did not dare to see or listen.

"Little brother, I gave you the chance, old man. The chance is in front of you. It depends on you whether you cherish it or not."

The old man in Black said with great sincerity: "I just want to pass down my mantle before I die, and I hope you can complete it..."

Ye Chen suddenly said, "Why are you locked here?"

Hearing this, the old man in black was shocked. He didn't think he could ask such a question. He couldn't help turning his eyes and said: "Qi Daolin, the old thief, saw the inheritance of the old man and me. If he couldn't get it, he would set a trap to catch me and trap me here."

"Enough."

Ye Chen suddenly interrupts his words and looks at him with a smile. "You have such pure evil spirit. Tell me, where are you from?"

As his voice fell.

The old man in black flashed a fine light deep in his eyes, and then said quietly: "I'm really a joker. I'm just an old man who is going to die..."

"It's quite fitting."

Ye Chen chuckled, as if mocking: "some of the skills you said earlier have disadvantages. It's not to cut one leg, it's self palace..."

He looked at the other side quietly: "you did it on purpose to draw out the last skill called Heart sword Zen, because you want to get out of trouble "

" I don't understand what you're talking about, old man. "

The face of the old man in black changed a little. He seemed to say angrily, "since you don't want to believe it, let's go..."

"Heart sword Zen skill..."

Ye Chen stood with his hands in his hands and a faint smile in a voice that only the other side could hear: "the original name is" the devil reads the parasitic formula ", which originates from the world of Brahma in the world of evil, and it was later passed down from the spiritual world and renamed as the heart sword Zen skill "

" if the cultivator achieves great success, even if the body and spirit are destroyed, as long as there is magic in other people's mind, he will come back to life again... "

Before he finished speaking, the face of the old man in black changed dramatically. His eyes were fixed on Ye Chen: "who are you?"

The horror in his heart was beyond measure.

The other party not only knows the devil Kingdom, but also knows that there is the real place name of Brahma in the thirty third world of the devil Kingdom, and even knows the source of the spiritual world and the heart sword Zen skill

This is not what a little monk of thousand realms can learn!

"I'm a man you can't imagine."

Ye Chen lowered his voice, looked at him calmly and said, "if you want to get out of trouble, you have no chance until you submit to me..."

"Cunning little devil..."

The old man in black smiled coldly: "it's sheer wishful thinking to make my supreme king of demons submit to you..."