Chapter 2054 The Sleeping Person

"Depressed seal?"

Liang Yan was shocked and subconsciously touched his cheek, which felt cold!

"Oops."

The petrified parts have increased a lot, and now most of the face has turned into a stone sculpture. If this continues, it will not be long before it will be completely petrified!

This is a magic seal left by a saint, which directly affects the true spirit. The petrification of the face is just an appearance. Once the true spirit is corrupted, it will not be resurrected even with the blood and essence of the "Immortal Dragon"!

"Your death is coming!"

King Qin Guang laughed loudly and said with a sinister expression: "Little thief, if you are hit by the 'Dejected Seal', you need to be calm and calm. You cannot use your magic power at will. The more fierce your fighting skills, the faster the magic seal will occur. And every time you Rebirth consumes the source of the true spirit, and it will also aggravate the onset of the 'Desolate Seal'. Therefore, no matter how powerful you are, you will end up hating it!"

After hearing this, Liang Yan's eyes twitched unconsciously, showing a solemn expression.

The saint's methods are difficult to resist. If Tianjizhu hadn't helped resolve most of the power of reincarnation, I might have been a stone sculpture.

But even with the Tianji Pearl, he doesn't have much time left for himself.

Thinking of this, Liang Yan narrowed his eyes and suddenly turned around, urging the escape light to fly in the opposite direction.

The five Yan Jun who were waiting for him were stunned for a moment. In their imagination, Liang Yan knew that he didn't have much time, so he should fight everyone as soon as possible. Escape now is a complete waste of time.

But they reacted quickly, because the direction Liang Yan was flying towards now was Guilian Mountain!

"He is going to save those prisoners!" King Chu Jiang's expression changed slightly.

"Stop him!"

King Qin Guang shouted loudly and urged Dun Guang to be the first to catch up. Upon seeing this, the other Yan Jun also responded and followed closely.

However, in order to avoid Luo Shui, they had retreated seven thousand miles away, while Liang Yan was only a few hundred miles away from Ghost Blade Mountain.

After a second thought, Liang Yan came to Ghost Blade Mountain.

He was condescending, pointed his hand, and the starlight sword energy spread out in all directions, quickly breaking through the restrictions of Ghost Blade Mountain.

Those monks who had been imprisoned for countless years were finally free at this moment. Although they were still in physical pain, their faces were full of excitement, and some even cried with joy!

"Thank you so much for saving my life!" Everyone fell to the ground and worshiped.

"No need."

Liang Yan waved his sleeves and shouted: "Now is not the time to say thank you. Whether we can get out alive is still unknown. You must obey my orders and do not act without authorization!"

After hearing this, everyone responded without any hesitation: "I am willing to fight with my benefactor in a bloody battle!"

"good!"

Liang Yan nodded and said solemnly: "Everyone follows me into the teleportation circle, go to the depths of the ghost prison, and rescue all the other imprisoned monks first!"

After saying that, he waved his sword and split open the cave on the top of the mountain.

A huge teleportation circle stood among the ruins!

"Walk!"

Liang Yan pressed down the escape light and landed on the teleportation circle.

The three hundred rescued Tongxuan Zhenjun followed closely behind, and soon they all stepped onto the teleportation circle.

As Liang Yan raised his hand to cast several magic spells, the magic circle quickly rotated, and the power of space filled the air, quickly covering everyone.

brush!

The white light flashed away, and everyone disappeared.

The whole process was completed in one go, from Liang Yan's flooding of the ghost soldiers to his rescue of everyone in Ghost Blade Mountain. Although it was a long story, in reality it only took a quarter of an hour!

At this moment, King Qin Guang, King Chu Jiang and others are flying away with all their strength. They are still four or five thousand miles away from Ghost Blade Mountain. They are beyond reach. They can only watch Liang Yan and others disappear into the teleportation circle. superior.

"Damn it! Not only does he want to save the prisoners in Ghost Blade Mountain, he also wants to go to Black Rope Prison and even Wangchuan Prison!"

King Chu Jiang looked a little flustered: "There are more than 400 True Lord Tongxuan still alive in Black Rope Prison, not to mention Wangchuan Prison. Although the ancestors of the Transformation Tribulation were all seriously injured, if they are really killed They have regained their freedom, but we can’t suppress them!”

King Qin Guang also had a gloomy face, but he was not as panicked as King Chu Jiang. He pondered for a moment and suddenly sneered: "It doesn't matter! As you say, be prepared for danger in times of peace. I took precautions in advance. He couldn't even think of rescuing the trapped tribulation monks! "

Before he finished speaking, he took out a crystal clear jade charm from his arms and crushed it with his hands.

At the same time, on the seventeenth floor of the Ghost Prison, in an exquisite and unique small garden.

A woman with a good figure and delicate appearance was soaking naked in the spring water with a lazy look on her face.

This girl is the beloved concubine of King Qin Guang, Fairy Lingyun.

She was once one of the prisoners, and was favored by King Qin Guang because of her special physique. Not only did she not suffer the consequences of prison, but she became the chief torturer of prisoners, with a status second only to King Qin Guang.

At this time, Ling Yun was closing her eyes to rest, her soft and delicate body looming in the mist, and murmuring to herself:

"Li Yile, Qin An, I didn't expect your bones to be so hard. But it doesn't matter, I have plenty of time to play with you slowly!"

At this point, the corners of his mouth suddenly rose up into a cruel sneer.

Obviously, this woman had thought of some new tricks and was about to apply them to those prisoners. Just imagining their desperate appearance made Lingyun's delicate body tremble with excitement.

But at this moment, her brows raised slightly, as if she sensed something, and her eyes suddenly opened.

"Is this what it feels like?"

Lingyun's face was serious. She waved her hand and a jade talisman flew out of the storage ring and landed on her palm.

The next moment, the jade talisman burned for no reason and turned into ashes in an instant.

"How is it possible!"

Lingyun's face changed drastically, and she stood up from the spring water with a "boom".

"This is the highest level order! Lord Yan wants me to kill all the prisoners on this level?"

Although she knew the meaning of the burning jade talisman, she was still a little hesitant. After all, she had been here for more than 700 years, and this was the first time she received such an order.

As her mind turned, Lingyun vaguely thought of something.

"It seems that the force that broke into the ghost prison this time is extraordinary. Even Lord Yan feels it is difficult, so he wants me to kill all the prisoners in advance. Is he afraid that they will be rescued?"

Thinking of this, her face became extremely serious.

With a turn, she had already left the spring water and strode out of the yard.

Eleven female cultivators were standing outside the courtyard to welcome her. When she saw her coming out, one of them immediately stepped forward and put a pink dress on Lingyun, and another stepped forward to tie her hair.

"Madam, why are you here so soon today? This 'fountain of youth' only gushes once a year." The female cultivator with the hair tied up laughed.

"Is there any need to say this? Madam, you are naturally beautiful. Even the death energy of the Ghost Prison cannot erode your face. Why do you need the fountain of youth?" Another female cultivator smiled with her mouth covered.

"Don't talk nonsense."

Lingyun interrupted them impatiently, with a cold face: "Something big happened in the Ghost Prison. Everyone follow me to the dungeon!"

After hearing this, the women were slightly stunned, with surprise on their faces.

They looked at each other, and did not dare to ask more questions, so they could only nod and say "yes".

Lingyun said nothing more, pinched the magic formula, turned into a light and soared into the sky, and the women followed closely behind, flying to the dungeon where the prisoners were held.

The seventeenth level of the Ghost Prison is called "Forgetful Prison" because there is a Forgetful River here, which is extremely mysterious!

The source of this river is unknown, and the river flows eastward. Anyone who drinks from the river will forget all their memories.

At the end of the river is a valley.

This valley is also strange, surrounded by mountains on all sides, with only a narrow corridor leading to the inside, and the four mountain walls are covered with talismans, faintly forming a large seal.

When the Forgetful River reaches here, the water gradually slows down and flows into the valley through the corridor.

And on both sides of the entrance to the corridor, there is actually a ghost prison army stationed, with more than 10,000 people, and the two ghost generals leading them are even more powerful than the calamity realm!

The two men, one fat and one thin, stood on either side of the corridor, always with serious faces and no smiles, looking very serious.

Suddenly, a gentle breeze blew from above the valley, blowing a stone down from the top of the mountain, right in front of the fat monk.

"Huh?"

The fat monk looked down, showing a puzzled look, and murmured: "Every inch of the Wangchuan Valley is sealed, how can there be stones rolling down?"

"Ah!" The thin monk didn't care, and laughed: "It's just a small stone, don't be too sensitive, the seal here is arranged by King Qin Guang himself, plus the flushing of the Wangchuan River, even if that person has supernatural means, he can't escape."

After hearing this, the fat monk pondered for a moment, nodded slightly and said: "Well, maybe I think too much."

"Relax" The thin monk smiled and said: "I don't believe that the man's will will never collapse. It's about time, maybe in about half a year. By then, the two of us will be rewarded for our meritorious service in guarding."

"Hehe." The fat monk also laughed.

At the same time, inside the valley.

A breeze blew, and a few stones fell into the lake, causing ripples.

This lake was formed by the confluence of the water of the Forgotten River. In the center of the lake stood a naked man with long hair. Most of his body was submerged in the lake, with only the part above his chest exposed.

Hundreds of black chains extended from the surrounding mountain walls, some pierced his shoulder blades, some pierced his scapula, and some even pierced his skull. Dark red blood flowed from the wounds and attached to the chains, already solidified.

At this moment, the man looked like he was asleep, his eyes were closed, and there was no breath on his body.

Crash!

Several more stones fell from the sky, splashing water on the lake.

This time, the man seemed to be startled, and his originally closed eyelids twitched.

Then, a mysterious and ancient rune appeared on his chest. The rune was shining with a light blue glow, and it jumped rapidly as if it had life.

Plop!

Plop!

Every time the rune jumped, the man's whole body shook. Gradually, the sleeping consciousness began to wake up, and the tightly closed eyes slowly opened.

After a while, the man had completely regained consciousness.

He opened his eyes wide and looked around, but there was a trace of confusion in his eyes.

"Who am I and why am I here?"

With such a thought flashing through his mind, the man suddenly felt a splitting headache. He beat his head frantically with his hands, but could not relieve the pain.

"Why am I here!"

The man couldn't remember it no matter how hard he tried, and his face became more and more painful.

Suddenly, the rune on his chest jumped suddenly, as if it was sensed in the dark.

The man's face gradually calmed down, closed his eyes again, and floated up from the lake.

Hundreds of chains rattled, affecting his internal organs and bones, but he was unaware.

"Here I am. The one I'm waiting for is here."

The man's eyes were slightly closed, his face was as sharp as a knife, but there was a long scar from his left eye to his cheek, which added a bit of ruggedness to his originally handsome face!

Suddenly, the man opened his eyes, his eyes were like lightning!

"Come on!"

With a low shout, the rune on the man's chest became brighter.

At the same time, far away from countless miles, a huge dark palace suddenly began to shake!

This palace is called "Evil Soul Palace", which is the cave of King Qin Guang. Thousands of ghost cultivators are guarding outside the palace, but at this time they are inexplicably frightened.

Because a strong killing intent spread from the inside of the palace!

"What's going on?"

"Such a strong killing intent! Didn't King Yan leave? Where does this killing intent come from?"

The ghost cultivators talked a lot, their faces terrified, and they didn't understand what happened.

Suddenly, a deafening sound broke out inside the palace.

Pavilions, towers, brick and tile walls. Everything turned to dust at this moment! I saw a black light rising from the ruins, and then flew through the air at a very fast speed, with a deafening explosion along the way, which actually shook those ghost cultivators with insufficient strength into smoke!

"That is, that is"

The ghost cultivators who survived by chance all widened their eyes, looking at the black light going away, and were so frightened that they couldn't even speak.

Boom!

The black light rushed eastward along the Wangchuan River, with murderous intent undisguised, and reached the end of the Wangchuan River in a blink of an eye.

At this moment, the fat and thin monks were both sitting at the entrance of the valley.

The two had just talked for a while, and were about to close their eyes to rest, but suddenly felt a huge murderous intent.

"What's going on?"

The thin monk suddenly opened his eyes, his face horrified.

Almost at the same time, a strong wind whistled over the valley, and hundreds of huge rocks rolled down from the top of the mountain and hit them in front of them.

"No, the seal is loose!" The fat monk was also shocked.

As soon as the words fell, a black light came from far away and approached, and in a blink of an eye it was above the valley.

The two of them looked closely and found that the black light was actually a black wooden stick, which looked ordinary and had no spirituality.

"Oh no, it's his weapon!"

The thin monk roared, leaped into the air, and made a gesture with both hands.

Thousands of ghost energy rushed out from behind him, quickly condensed into a hideous ghost face, and pounced upwards, trying to stop the advance of the black light.

Bang!

The ebony stick fell, and the ghost face was broken with just one stick.

The thin monk widened his eyes, his face was pale, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

But before he could react, the ebony stick hit him on the top of his head again.

"Ah!"

With a scream, the man's skull was shattered into pieces, and the true spirit just rushed out, and was smashed into powder by the ebony stick.