Chapter 852

"Why don't you come out yet?"

Old man Hongmei stood on the Bank of huangquan Shenghe and walked back and forth restlessly.

The holy river of huangquan, especially the river which is integrated with infinite causal karma, can be soaked in it because of the causal karma in the body. Once these things are washed away, the holy river of huangquan can even melt into it.

Generally speaking, his precious apprentice should be out in a few minutes.

But now, half an hour has passed.

He is not worried about the safety of the Lantern Festival. After all, the holy river of huangquan will take the initiative to send people out after the causal karma is washed away. What worries him is how the causal karma that needs to be washed for such a long time can exist in yuanxiao.

"How big..."

Lantern Festival continues to dive, huangquan Shenghe as if there is no bottom.

The whole river, I'm afraid, can really spread out and run through the star region. Now it's only a small form in the prison God peak. So it took him half an hour to swim to the bottom of the river. He could not see the bottom of the river even though he was constantly in the water.

At the same time, what worries him even more is the ghosts coming from behind.

I don't know when there is no causal karma in him, but these ghosts still rush at him, and constantly empty through his body. It seems that there is some amazing causal karma hidden in him.

"It's almost here..."

Yuanxiao speeds up diving.

Of course, it's not that the bottom of the river is coming, but that the Royal ghost is aware of what he craves.

These things are not one or two, but many are scattered at the bottom of the river. It's just that the place gives him a very dangerous feeling. After getting the nearest one, he decides to go back to the original way when he is satisfied.

In the dark river, Yuanxiao grabs something.

It seems to be a stone. It's very comfortable to be cold. At the moment when the Lantern Festival is reached, the whole person stops. He can't help but watch countless dense black lines rushing out of his body. He is afraid that there are hundreds of millions of roots swaying in the water.

A ghost, excited, rushed up.

However, no matter how they bit, the black lines were still and did not break.

After a few breaths, as if provoked, the black lines swayed like living creatures, and many ghosts were frightened to retreat. They were even directly torn into pieces and swallowed by the black lines, and then returned to the body of Yuanxiao if they had spirit.

"Past cause and effect..."

The Lantern Festival is startled.

He has recognized the stone in his hand. It is a good quality Sansheng stone.

This Sansheng stone is not enough to awaken the memory of the past life of the true spirit, but it stimulates the cause and effect karma of his previous life to burst out, which is the reason why the ghosts always stare at him, because the causal karma in his body is only wiped out.

In any case, he couldn't figure out how the amazing causal karma just appeared in him.

The amazing level of causal karma can generate spirituality to fight back against self killing. If this causal karma is triggered by karma, even he does not know what degree of retribution he will bear.

Collect the Sansheng stone and the Lantern Festival begins to float quickly.

Now, he also found that he had been staying for a long time. If he didn't go up, he would come down to find him. At that time, he didn't know how to explain his abnormality.

Jump out of the river, red plum old man a drag Lantern Festival to the river.

"Sansheng stone?"

Red plum old man frowned.

“……”

Finding that he can't hide it, Yuanxiao immediately takes out his own Sansheng stone.

"Silver is low-grade. Keep it yourself. Be careful not to be found out. Sansheng stone can open up some memories of the previous three lives. It is still very precious. I am very curious about how much causality you are entangled in."

Old man Hongmei looks at Sansheng stone and doubts.

"It should be quite a lot."

Yuanxiao explained, "I killed a lot of prisoners in the bronze continent in the Archaean God prison, about 10 million or so. In the mysterious turtle world, I hid from the beginning, and finally picked up a bargain to kill all the people. It was almost like this."

"Little monster..."

The old man's face twitched.

Although there are many Daoguo among tens of thousands of prisoners, they have little use value for his gold. Just think that he had to fight to death for every Daoguo in Taigu God prison. Compared with yuanxiao, he felt a little unbalanced when he recalled the unbearable past.

"Let's go!"

Red plum old man tangled up on the yellow spring holy river.

The Lantern Festival is closely behind. The Shenghe river of huangquan goes up and down to the top of the mountain. People go up and down the river from time to time on the road. However, everyone who sees the old man Hongmei salutes respectfully.

"They are afraid of the master?"

Lantern Festival surprise way.

"I'm the elder of the prison. I'm in charge of the punishment of the Taikoo prison alliance. This is to take you to the prison."

Old man Hongmei hesitated for a moment and explained, "there are three masters in my old man's secret arts. The three masters have different personalities. I believe you can see that I am a bit cynical. The other two are indifferent and ruthless, and the other two are cruel and bloodthirsty.If you have a chance to meet them, you'd better call them master. "

“……”

No wonder, Lantern Festival in the heart to play a bit careful.

Half an hour later, we took the rising huangquan Shenghe River to the top of the mountain. The whole mountain top was flattened like a continent. There were ancient and simple pavilions and colorful metal high-rise buildings on it. All kinds of buildings perfectly fit together under the ornament.

On both sides of the holy river of huangquan, which runs through the top of the mountain, there are buildings like prisons.

Along the holy river of huangquan, you come to one of the largest prisons. On the main gate, there are two big characters written in blood. The guards at the gate are a group of cloaks wearing black robes decorated with a red plum blossom.

"I'll see the elder of the prison."

All along the way, no matter how high the cultivation is, they respectfully let go.

Among them, there are even some gods, which makes the Lantern Festival follow like a needle on the back. Those who look at him in the dark do not have much friendly feeling. On the contrary, many people have secretly generated a trace of hostility.

"Don't mind. They're just jealous of you."

Old man Hongmei whispered, "after today, you are the young master of the prison. The whole prison is your largest in name except me. Of course, no one is expected to listen to you. Your primary task now is to strive to improve your own strength."

Yuanxiao agrees, but a moment has come to a huge hall.

Walking into the grand hall, you can see that there are all kinds of instruments of torture in the hall hundreds of miles around. One by one, puppets in white robes are catching and holding professionals. Pressing them on the tools of torture is a torture. There are some very high gods among them.

Through the main hall to the side hall, the old man Hongmei pressed on the door, and the vermilion gate burst open.

Behind the door is a small world, not as gloomy as the prison. In the sound of birds and flowers, there is a hanging island. The old man Hongmei flies up and down on the island and heads to a simple three story wooden building in the center of the island.

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