Chapter 305: Going Down to the Demon Prison

Lord Lu is ready.

He reported this matter to His Majesty the Emperor, and decided to become the most diligent political official from today, sitting in Taichang Temple and drinking tea every day.

At the same time, he asked his elder son Lu Ming to take an errand in Nanhe Prefecture, with a term of three years.

Three years later, if nothing goes wrong and Jing Jiu comes back, then Lu Ming will be able to return to Chaoge City, otherwise he will directly invest in Qingshan through the relationship of the Gu family.

Duke Lu picked up the tea bowl again, and glanced at the outside of the house indiscriminately.

The car covered in black cloth has disappeared.

He sighed inwardly, hoping everything was fine.

The car covered with black cloth came to the depths of Taichang Temple, passed through a bamboo forest, and continued along the straight road.

The straight road is paved with cobblestones, and the wheels rattle on it.

The sound grew louder as the straight sloped away, became a gentle slope, and finally went underground.

The officials here are wearing black official uniforms with a dragon claw painted on them. They look quite powerful and obviously do not belong to Taichang Temple.

Several officials chained the car in front of a stone wall.

On the stone wall is engraved with exquisite fairy clouds, who is the ancestor of which sect.

The light suddenly dimmed, and the surroundings were dark.

The car sank slowly into the ground, like an animal stuck in a swamp, silently but thrillingly.

The further you went underground, the atmosphere around you became colder and colder, and you couldn't see any light anymore, it was pitch black.

After about tens of breaths, the wheel fell to the ground with a light snap.

Jing Jiu sat in the car, feeling the cold atmosphere and endless darkness around him, silently calculating the direction and distance.

If he needs to escape from here in the future, he must remember all the things and all the details that happened today.

There was a sound outside the car. It should be that the wheels were crushing the ground. The ground seemed to be covered with a layer of gravel, but the weight carried by the wheels seemed to be too heavy.

Accompanied by a few light bangs, the formation attached to the car was released, and the locked door was opened.

Even in absolute darkness, Jing Jiu's sword eyes can still help him see enough images.

Two golems appeared in front of the car door.

Under the puppet's body was a flat plate consisting of eight small wheels. The body was made of the hardest black gold, and an extremely complicated pattern was drawn on it. No wonder it was so heavy.

This place is like Qingshan Sword Prison, with a dark and filthy aura, even more powerful. Even a decent and strong man with a firm Dao heart will be infected here. The light ones will suffer great damage, and the severe ones will go crazy, and they may even be directly controlled by those dark and filthy auras. So just like Qingshan Sword Prison, there are no human beings here.

There are dead dogs in Qingshan Sword Prison.

There are puppet guards here.

What exactly is this place?

In Chaotian Continent, there is a place dedicated to detaining the masters of the evil sect, the monsters of the Underworld, and the monsters of the Snow Country, and that is the famous Demon Town Prison.

Everyone knows about the existence of the Demon Town Prison, even mortals and even three-year-old children, but there are very few people who know where the Demon Town Prison is.

Even in the orthodox practice sects and the imperial court, only a few people know this secret.

Town Demon Prison is Taichang Temple.

The specific location is at the base of Taichang Temple.

Duke Lu has served as Minister of Taichang Temple for many years, many people only think of Qinggui, how could they know that this means the absolute trust of the Emperor in him.

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Jing Jiu was thinking about what method he should use to leave with these two black gold puppets so that he would look like a prisoner.

Suddenly, he felt a very terrifying coercion coming from somewhere far away.

Such a terrifying coercion must come from an extremely powerful spirit. Once it falls, it can easily crush or suppress all non-substantial spiritual existence.

Even though this spirit is not as good as the one deep in the snow field, its level is not far behind.

Jing Jiu didn't look at the place where the coercion came from, and didn't react at all, because he had already learned a lesson in the snowy field - he is now just a young Qingshan disciple with a low level, no matter how strong his mental strength is, he can't confront such an existence head-on, so he must not let the other party discover his existence.

He closed his eyes, guarded his heart, and let the coercion fall.

Huge waves arose in the sea of ​​consciousness, rushing violently towards the surroundings, he became a small boat in the ocean, all his consciousness sank to the bottom of the sea,

That coercion quickly turned into a hurricane sweeping the world, so he became the weak and silent fallen leaf in the wind, and all his breath was gone with the wind.

He was like a normal ascetic who was knocked unconscious by this coercion.

That coercion gradually moved away, and that existence no longer paid attention to this place.

Jing Jiu knew that the other party hadn't found him, nor was he trying to test him, but that every prisoner who entered the Demon Town Prison would be subjected to the baptism of coercion.

Regardless of whether you are a monster from the underworld or a master of the evil sect, after passing this level, you will basically be useless, and your spirit will directly collapse, and it will take a long time before you can wake up.

In this way, the Town Demon Prison does not have to worry about escape or suicide, which are most likely to occur when these prisoners are first locked up.

This method is very rough, even cruel, but thinking of the person who has been suffering in Chaoge City for so many years...

In a sense, it was worse than a dead dog, so Jing Jiu could understand it.

Two Xuanjin puppets dragged the "comatose" Jing Jiu out of the car, and flew in the darkness for a long time until they heard many voices.

Jing Jiu was locked in a cell.

He opened his eyes, did not perceive the surrounding environment of the cell, and looked directly towards the outside world.

There is no ray of light in the dark Demon Town Prison, but there are countless voices ringing non-stop in the cliff-like world.

There are densely packed caves everywhere between the cliffs, and there are extremely dangerous formations everywhere, and it is unknown how many prisoners are being imprisoned.

This is the first floor of the Demon Town Prison. The prisoners are either powerful officials, assassins from the old forest, or elders from evil ways. After enduring the impact of that coercion, some people slowly wake up with time, but many people are still immersed in the broken spiritual world.

Those people talked and sang songs that no one could understand, and rapped and sang for many years.

Listening to those tiny sounds in the night, like tens of thousands of insects gnawing on the leaves, the prisoners with weaker willpower would probably faint from fright.

Jing Jiu stood in front of the prison cell, listening to those voices, feeling calm.

Every prisoner in the Devil-Suppressing Prison will wear a vitality lock, and the cell is suppressed by a formation, and the spirit is shaken by the coercion, and there is no possibility of escaping.

But these are not a problem for Jing Jiu, because he has two keys with him, and he already knows the formation diagram in this cell.

He took out the key and unlocked the vitality lock, unlocked the array map, opened the door, and walked into the darkness.

Demon Town Prison is now managed by Duke Lu, so naturally he cannot be trapped here, just like Qingshan Sword Prison.

His luck has always been good, no matter in his previous life or in this life.

But he still has to be cautious, because Lu Guogong is not the biggest in Zhenmo Prison, and neither is the emperor.

He didn't make any sound, no breath, no breath, no heartbeat, just like a ghost, walking in the demon prison.

Neither the awakened prisoners nor the extremely sensitive black gold puppets could detect his existence.

In the deepest part of the darkness is a cliff, with old black vines hanging down the cliff, Jing Jiu didn't follow the vines down, but jumped directly.

If someone can see the picture in the dark, he can see his white clothes blowing up like flowers in the wind.

In fact, his clothes and movements did not even bring up the slightest wind.

It turned out that it was not a flower, but a cloud.

Under the cliff is the second floor of the Town Demon Prison.