Chapter 2037 Ruoyan Goes with Me
"What is hooking up? A dog's mouth can't spit out ivory! Your sister and I have become a monk couple. You have to respect me as a brother-in-law." Liang Yan said with a half-smile but not a smile.
Jia Ruoyan seemed to have been imprisoned for too long and was not used to it for a while. While moving her body, she looked at Liang Yan with disbelief.
"Is there anyone in this world who can surrender to my sister? Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
After hearing this, Liang Yan sneered: "What else? If it weren't for your sister, do you think I might have saved you?"
"That's true."
Jia Ruoyan nodded.
She understood that she and Liang Yan had no friendship at all, and even had a feud. If it weren't for unintentional reasons, there would be no reason to save her.
However, compared to being saved, she seemed more shocked by Liang Yan and Wu Xin's double cultivation.
"Back then, you were just a young monk in the Juyuan Realm, born on a remote island. I didn't expect that you would have such a level of cultivation now, and even marry my sister! Wow, I really didn't expect that there would be hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the human continent!"
"Okay, we'll talk about your sister and I later. First tell me how you came to Fengdu City, no, how you came to the 'Ghost Prison'."
"oh."
Jia Ruoyan nodded and was about to speak when she suddenly screamed and covered her chest with both hands, with a look of pain on her face.
"what happened?"
Liang Yan's face changed slightly, and he used his spiritual consciousness to scan it, and found that the aura in Jia Ruoyan's body was very chaotic, and the real demon's aura was rushing around in her meridians, and it might explode at any time.
"It's the 'Life and Death Pill'!" Zhao Xunzhen's voice sounded at this moment.
"Life and Death Pill?"
Liang Yan remembered what she had said before. If a living person wants to enter Fengdu City, he must take the "Life and Death Pill", and it seems that Jia Ruoyan is no exception.
"The antidote. The antidote is in King Canglan's storage ring. It is a red medicine bottle. It must be taken every six months." Jia Ruoyan said intermittently in a hoarse voice.
After hearing this, Liang Yan immediately raised his hand and took a photo of a storage ring that fell on the ground.
He casually unlocked the restrictions on it, scanned it with his consciousness, and quickly found the red medicine bottle Jia Ruoyan had mentioned.
"Is this the antidote?"
Liang Yan opened the cork and immediately smelled the pungent rancid smell, which was like a piece of rotten meat and made people nauseous.
"Yes, that's it!"
Jia Ruoyan's eyes were shining, and her delicate body was trembling. Looking at her, she looked like a drowning person who saw a life-saving straw.
Seeing this, Liang Yan examined it carefully for a moment with his consciousness, shook his head slightly and said, "No, you can't take this antidote anymore."
"Give it to me! Give it to me quickly!"
Jia Ruoyan's expression became anxious, and even a trace of saliva flowed from the corner of her mouth, making her look very hungry.
But Liang Yan remained unmoved. He exerted slight force with his two fingers while eating, causing the medicine bottle to shatter instantly and the pill inside turned into red powder.
"ah!"
Jia Ruoyan screamed unconsciously, her pupils were dilated and her eyes were dull, as if her most beloved thing had been taken away and she had lost hope in her entire life.
"Master, after taking the 'Life and Death Pill', you must take the antidote at regular intervals, otherwise the poison will develop and life will be worse than death." Zhao Xunzhen reminded.
She had experienced this kind of pain before, and it was inevitable that she would sympathize with the situation.
"This is not a real antidote." Liang Yan sighed: "Taking this antidote can only temporarily suppress the toxicity of the 'Life and Death Pill', but it will cause the toxicity to accumulate. If I guess correctly, the more times you take it, The time in between will be shorter, right?”
Zhao Xunzhen was stunned for a moment after hearing this.
"Well, it's true. When I took the first and second pills, there was a gap of two years, and then it slowly became one year, half a year. By the time I went to the Thousand Magic Tower, I was already every I have to take one pill every month.”
"That's right." Liang Yan nodded and said thoughtfully: "Scholar Ghost Hands took advantage of his mission time to travel. I'm afraid he also wanted to find a way to counter the 'Life and Death Pill'. Unfortunately, he was met by Lian Xin and could only drink his hatred. And die."
"Then what should we do now? Are we just going to watch her die from the poison?" Zhao Xunzhen frowned.
"of course not."
Liang Yan smiled slightly: "This is my sister-in-law. If I can't save her, how will I see my wife in the future?"
After saying that, he helped Jia Ruoyan up and asked her to sit cross-legged, while he sat behind her.
"Life and Death Pill" is incomprehensible in the eyes of ordinary people, but for Liang Yan, it is not incurable.
He divided the power of his spiritual consciousness into twelve parts and entered Jia Ruoyan's body. He quickly grasped her basic situation, and combined with the many methods recorded in the "Shennong Emperor Sutra", he began to heal her injuries.
A faint green light enveloped the two of them, and huge mana continued to pour into Jia Ruoyan's body.
After about half an hour, Jia Ruoyan's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and a trace of color returned to her pale face.
After a moment, the woman slowly opened her eyes.
"This is what I am"
Her mind went blank, and there was a look of confusion in her eyes.
But he quickly reacted and said in horror: "It's the Life and Death Pill! The Life and Death Erysipelas is poisonous, I want the antidote, I want the antidote!"
"Don't worry, it's okay for now." Liang Yan patted Jia Ruoyan on the back and said calmly.
At this time, Jia Ruoyan also noticed something was wrong.
If according to past experiences, when the "Life and Death Pill" poison takes effect, he must be in excruciating pain, and he doesn't even have the strength to speak. How can he be so awake like now?
Looking inside is not like taking an antidote, because every time you take the antidote, you will feel a sense of exhaustion and weakness, and occasionally you will have hallucinations.
Now these symptoms are gone!
"What exactly did you do to me?" Jia Ruoyan looked surprised.
"I just helped you suppress the toxicity temporarily."
Liang Yan said lightly: "The poison of the Life and Death Pill is rooted deep in the soul, and the two have been integrated into one. Unless you give up this body and soul, it will be difficult to get rid of the eight extraordinary meridians I just adjusted for you, so that The poison cannot spread, but the price is that your soul power will be weakened by half."
After listening to his explanation, Jia Ruoyan felt that everything hit the mark, and she couldn't help but ignite the fire of hope in her heart. She couldn't wait to ask: "In your opinion, can the poison of this 'Life and Death Pill' be cured?"
Liang Yan did not answer immediately, but stretched out two fingers to pick up some of the elixir powder that he had just crushed, and put it in front of his eyes to observe carefully.
"Actually, this antidote is not useless. Excluding the poisonous part, it still contains ingredients that can restrain the 'Life and Death Pill'. It's just a pity that the types are not complete. I guess this is the intention of the monks on the lower ninth floor because they can't leave the ghost prison. , so the monks on the upper ninth level can only be controlled through this incomplete antidote."
"What do you mean?" Jia Ruoyan seemed to understand what he said.
Liang Yan smiled slightly: "If you want to completely unlock the 'Life and Death Pill', you must go to the lower ninth floor with me."
Hearing "nine floors below", Jia Ruoyan's body visibly trembled, and there was a hint of fear in the depths of her eyes.
Liang Yan saw this and frowned slightly: "Why, have you been there?"
"Um."
Jia Ruoyan nodded and said slowly: "After my sister and I separated, I was accidentally involved in a treasure hunt in a secret realm. After that, I was trapped in the secret realm for more than a hundred years. I finally cultivated to the level of Tongxuan. I just escaped from there, but I didn't expect that a war between the north and the south had broken out in the world of cultivation."
"At that time, I really wanted to look for my sister, but there was a huge crowd and fighting everywhere, so I didn't have a clue at all. Later, I was accidentally captured by a tribulation ancestor from Seven Star City, and was imprisoned as a prisoner in the Ghost Prison. Fifteen floors.”
"The fifteenth floor?" Liang Yan raised his eyebrows: "So you have indeed been to the 'lower ninth floor'. What is it like down there?"
"There are many Nanxuan monks imprisoned on the lower ninth floor." Jia Ruoyan recalled: "I don't understand what they want to do by arresting so many people. Starting from the eleventh floor, they have imprisoned monks from the Qi Refining Stage to the Golden Core Stage. There are tens of millions of people, and those detained from the fifteenth floor onwards are all Tongxuan realm monks, and I don’t know what is going on."
Having said this, he paused for a moment and then continued: "There are many traps on the lower nine floors, and there are many masters and tight defenses. The most powerful among them is the 'Ten Halls of Hell', and these ten people are all ghost cultivators. , with powerful magic and cruel methods, all prisoners who reach the lower ninth floor are afraid of him. "
"You have only seen prisoners below the Tongxuan realm. Have you heard about the saint?" Liang Yan asked.
"Saint?" Jia Ruoyan was surprised and asked: "You mean there are saints imprisoned in this ghost prison?"
"Not bad." Liang Yan nodded.
"If a saint is really imprisoned here, it can only be on the eighteenth floor! It is said that this floor is very mysterious, and only the 'Ten Palaces of Hell' can open it if they gather together." Jia Ruoyan said thoughtfully.
"Third Hall Lord Yan, are you a ghost cultivator?" Liang Yan murmured, his eyes flashing with light.
The two of them each had their own thoughts and were silent for a moment, but Jia Ruoyan spoke again:
"The reason why I married King Canglan was arranged by the prison lord of the fifteenth floor, King Bian Cheng. Although I don't know what his purpose was, I managed to escape. If you want to enter the lower ninth floor, I I can be your guide, but only to the fifteenth floor. I have never been to the lower levels.”
After Liang Yan heard this, his thoughts started to change and he understood instantly.
It was obvious that King Bian Cheng wanted to draw closer to him and Tiangong City. He knew that King Canglan was a subordinate of the Demon Saint and had a lustful nature, so he followed his fancy and gave Jia Ruoyan as a gift.
But because of this, Jia Ruoyan did not suffer too much torture on the lower ninth floor, so she escaped.
"I'm here to rob the prison this time. Since you know something about the Lower Ninth Level, just stay with me." Liang Yan said calmly.
"Okay, I'll go with you!"
Jia Ruoyan nodded slightly and looked at Liang Yan with hopeful eyes: "I must remove the poison of the Life and Death Pill, otherwise life would be worse than death! Whether you can come back this time depends on you, brother-in-law!"
"Come into my gourd first."
Liang Yan didn't say much, he raised his hand and cast a spell, and put Jia Ruoyan into the Taixu Gourd.
Looking around, I saw that the interior of the palace was in a mess. More than two thousand demon cultivators were dead and all kinds of magic weapons and storage rings were scattered on the ground.
Of course he looked down upon these things, but after all, they were a resource that might be used in the future, so he put all these treasures into the Taixu Gourd.
After cleaning the battlefield, Liang Yan walked towards the back of the palace without looking back.
Soon, he came to the dry well he had seen before.
"The entrance to the seventh floor."
Liang Yan's eyes narrowed slightly.
At this moment, six hours have passed since he entered the ghost prison, and there are still two and a half days left.
"Master, wait for me."
After muttering silently in his heart, Liang Yan took a big step and jumped directly into the well without any hesitation in his eyes. His figure was soon submerged by the surging space wave.
Through the transmission of the space node, Liang Yan arrived at the seventh floor in just a moment.
This place is different from the previous six floors. There is no vast ghost mountain, but there are many dark blue volcanoes, which erupt a lot of magma from time to time, making the temperature here extremely high and hot!
A wisp of black smoke flew out of the Taixu gourd, constantly changing in the air, and finally revealed the figure of Zhao Xunzhen.
"Master, most of the cultivators on this floor practice the "ghost fire of the underworld", which requires the help of the environment to temper all year round. Therefore, although there are not many people, their cultivation level is not low."
"Well." Liang Yan nodded and asked, "Which direction is the prison master?"
"Southeast, the prison master is called "Qing Beiwang", this person has a very strange personality, and he doesn't seem to have any personal relationship with the ghost hand scholar. I don't know if he will believe us."
"It doesn't matter, try it first, and then do it if it doesn't work."
As Liang Yan said, he pinched a spell in his hand, disguised himself as the "ghost hand scholar" again, and then used Zhao Xunzhen's ghost energy to condense into a light of escape, and rushed to the southeast.
The black light cut through the sky at a very fast speed. About half an hour later, a volcano was seen in the distance, thousands of feet high and green all over.
"It's on the top of that mountain." Zhao Xunzhen whispered.
Liang Yan nodded and urged the escape light to rush upward. The sentry bans along the way could not stop him at all. He reached the top of the mountain in just a moment.
There is a strange villa here. The overall shape is like a huge brazier, with a pale green flame burning in the middle.
There are hundreds of monks flying around outside the villa. Everyone holds an oil paper lantern in their hands. The candlelight in the lantern sometimes runs out, but soon a ball of ghost fire will fly out from the inside of the villa and relight the oil lamp in their hands.
Liang Yan concentrated on observing for a moment, his eyes narrowed slightly.
"This 'Qingbeiwang' is not simple"
He can see that although these hundreds of monks are not at a high level, they have formed a mysterious formation. The ghost fire lanterns in their hands can illuminate every inch of space near the villa. Even if one has the cultivation of a sub-sage, one cannot approach the villa silently, otherwise the owner of the villa will find him immediately.
When thinking this, a voice suddenly sounded from inside the villa, saying in a muffled voice: "Who comes uninvited?"
Liang Yan did not intend to hide it, and immediately said with a smile: "I have returned to the ghost prison, and I would like to invite Brother Qing to come out and see me."
As soon as the voice fell, a beam of light broke through the air and arrived at the entrance of the villa in a blink of an eye.
This person showed up, but he was a nine-foot-tall man with a red face and red beard, leaning on a skull cane in his hand, and a black leather gourd on his waist.