Chapter 66 Chapter 66 The Demon-Slaying Plan.
In response to Zhan Yu's worries, Qin Zhou calmly comforted her, "Lu Yi is at least at the Mahayana stage, and those cultivators at the Fusion stage are no threat to him."
No threat?
"Under normal circumstances, no one can do anything to my uncle." Zhan Yu coughed, and then said: "You have been back for a while. I am afraid you don't know that my uncle is imprisoned in the Immortal Prison."
"My uncle smashed a corner of the sky with the Milky Way, and the Heaven was furious, so he was imprisoned in the Immortal Prison. It has been dozens or even hundreds of years since then."
"The leader of Guiyuan Sect who died in the secret realm dared to rush to the secret realm without the alliance of Jian Sect. It was probably because my uncle was trapped in the prison and couldn't escape. With only the body of the primordial spirit, even the devil who is known as the number one on the Tongtian Ranking can't beat four hands with two fists."
Qin Zhou:?
Trapped in the immortal prison.
Qin Zhou's face sank, "Didn't he get released?"
When in the secret realm, Qin Zhou did hear what Lu Yi mentioned about being imprisoned in the Immortal Prison during the confrontation between him and the Righteous Alliance. He also heard a little about Lu Yi using the Milky Way to smash the sky.
But when he was in the secret realm, Lu Yi was already in his true form, so he didn't think much about it.
"Released?" Zhan Yu was also surprised, "I have never heard of this."
Indeed, no one mentioned that Wen Jue was released.
Qin Zhou suddenly remembered that Zhan Yu said Lu Yi was imprisoned by the Heavenly Dao. The secret realm was opened in order to complete his deal with the Heavenly Dao and fill the spiritual energy of the barrier stone.
So when he was in the secret realm, he was temporarily released?
After a moment of hesitation, Qin Zhou asked, "Where is the prison?"
"East of the Immortal Demon City, on the highest Kunxian Mountain."
"I see."
"If you need help," Zhan Yu's eyes fell, "the thousands of guards in Xianmo City are at your disposal."
"Yeah." Qin Zhou agreed casually.
Yin Lifeng, who had been listening to the whole thing, quietly shrank his neck, trying to reduce his presence a little more.
No one told him that his junior uncle’s uncle was the devil trapped in the Immortal Prison!
…
If Qin Zhou really wants to save Wen Jue, he doesn't need help from others.
If the Milky Way can break open the sky, then there’s no reason why it can’t break open that prison.
After leaving Haoqixuan, he opened the list of villagers.
Lu Yi's 'Summon' button was indeed gray.
So the reason why he couldn't be summoned before was because Lu Yi was imprisoned in the Immortal Prison. In the secret realm, Lu Yi was released from prison in order to complete the deal with the Heavenly Dao.
He was imprisoned for dozens or even hundreds of years.
After thinking about this, Qin Zhou was not in a very good mood.
Several villagers seemed to be tacitly hiding many things from him.
They may each have their own difficulties, and Qin Zhou did not force them. But when he thought about how Lu Yi had stayed with him for so long after he came back, and was the one who kept the most things from him, he did not feel good.
It cannot be said that the sky is overcast, but it is shrouded in dark clouds.
More than thirty villagers died, and he secretly kept their souls and refused to tell anyone.
He didn't say anything about the injustice he suffered when he was imprisoned in a place called the Immortal Prison for dozens or even hundreds of years by the Heavenly Dao.
If this summoning doesn't work, otherwise...
He really wants to teach someone who doesn't listen a lesson today.
"It's just a broken sky, just fix it. It's unreasonable for heaven to lock people up for so long." Qin Zhou's eyes were deep, and he murmured, unhappily.
"Master, let's smash it! Rescue Lu Yi!" Yinhe's voice appeared in his heart, full of excitement.
It sensed the hostility in its master's heart and it was bubbling out!
"Um."
This was the first time Qin Zhou didn't say "no hurry", and it was also the first time he didn't make any careful plans.
Qin Zhou took out the wind-swallowing whistle and blew it without saying a word.
There is no need for any detailed plan. It is very simple.
1. Break open the prison and rescue the people.
Second, if he had the chance, he would like to ask the Heavenly Dao what is the Heavenly Dao. He wanted his child to be entangled in karma, slaughtered cultivators to reduce the burden on the world, and wanted the face of the Heavenly Dao. He only smashed a corner of the Heaven, and then locked people up for hundreds of years.
It's really unpleasant to see someone asking for everything.
Finally, of course, someone needs to be educated.
He never taught him not to say anything when being bullied.
…
The afterimage of Tunfeng flashed past the Immortal Demon City.
Zhan Yu stood on the tower and watched, a slight smile in his eyes. Just as he expected, the village chief could not let go of his uncle.
He learned the word "protecting one's shortcomings" from his uncle, and his uncle, of course, learned it from the village chief grandfather.
Zhan Yu raised his right hand pretentiously.
A messenger quietly landed and gently hooked his index finger with its claws.
"Send this letter to the Immortal Prison."
The group of grasshoppers in Guiyuan Sect always jumped... repeatedly trying to kill his uncle. It was really annoying. Fortunately, after this time, they would not see each other again.
The messenger picked up the letter, flapped his wings, and flew away.
Zhan Yu put his hands behind his back, and his pale face showed a little more brightness.
My uncle must be very happy that the village chief went to rescue him personally.
Next up…
Zhan Yu turned around and saw Yin Lifeng standing behind him. Zhan Yu coughed lightly, "Why are you still here?"
Yin Lifeng: "...Then where should I go?"
Lu Zhanyu: "Li Feng."
Yin Lifeng shuddered, "Junior-Uncle Master?"
"What do you think about the fact that I am the devil's nephew?"
"I won't tell you!" Yin Lifeng waved his hand and stepped back. He knew his junior master's methods too well. Looking at the weak man, there were many twists and turns in his heart. Anyone who treated his junior master as a soft persimmon would be courting death.
Yin Lifeng now regrets very much, how could he have heard so many secrets.
"It's okay if you say so." Lu Zhanyu shook his head, "The young city lord of Immortal Demon City is pro-demon, so it's not a big deal."
"If this news gets out, the ones who should be worried are you, the Haoqi Sect and the Jian Sect."
Um?
Yin Lifeng paused and raised his hand to stop Junior Master from speaking, "Wait for me to smooth it out."
Junior Master Zhan Yu’s third uncle is his great-grandmaster, so Junior Master Zhan Yu’s eldest uncle is his great-grandmaster?
The devil is his great-uncle master!
What about Guan Jianzong?
Oh, Cang Yun Sword Immortal is also his master's fellow apprentice, so...
"Stop stroking." Lu Zhanyu waved his hand.
These celebrities in the world of immortal cultivation all come from the same lineage.
Be it the righteous path or the evil path.
Nine out of ten people have a surname, Lu.
If you think about it, you will find that they all come from the same village.
Yin Lifeng didn't feel scared, but rather full of energy, his face flushed with excitement, "I'll tell you! I'll tell you that the great master is that one!"
That’s right, there’s nothing wrong with it!
The Grand Master is the Lord of All Heavens!
…
Qin Zhou had just left when Lu San finally arrived at Yuanqing Mountain.
Yuanqing Mountain is more lively than when Qinzhou came.
The disturbance caused by the secret realm has not yet subsided, and there is still a long queue at the foot of the mountain. The appearance of the seventh-level spiritual weapon has added fuel to the fire of Yuanqing Mountain.
When Lu San arrived, the foot of Yuanqing Mountain was full of people.
"Yuanqing Mountain is not welcoming guests these days, please go back." The disciple guarding the mountain gate was surrounded by people at the mountain gate. He spoke with a louder voice under pressure.
"We are just curious. Just tell us, which weapon-refining master is refining weapons on Yuanqing Mountain?"
"No one refines weapons on Yuanqing Mountain. Then can't Hongyun be the seventh-level elixir refined by our master?"
"That's different. The light of the seventh-level elixir is different from the light of this refining weapon. Don't fool us, my little disciple."
It is indeed different, Lu San agreed in his heart.
He looked up and saw that the light from the elixir should be brighter than that from the finished weapon, but it would also disappear faster. Only a seventh-rank spiritual weapon could produce such a phenomenon that it had dyed the clouds thoroughly and had not disappeared yet.
Lu San walked forward. He was tall and strong, and just standing in the crowd he was like a small mountain, standing out from the crowd.
Someone felt a shadow falling from above his head. He looked back and automatically made way for Lu San.
This person has a very powerful aura.
Could it be that he came to Yuanqing Mountain to cause trouble?
Lu San walked all the way to the disciples of the mountain gate without any hindrance.
The disciple raised his head slightly to look at him. After seeing who this person was in the light behind him, his face changed and he quickly made way for him. “Please come in.”
Lu San nodded. Since the young disciple recognized him, he didn't need to say anything.
Good.
Everyone:?
Who is this person?
…
The Wind-Swallowing Horse galloped above the clouds, with its feet stepping on the void. Looking up, the vast sky was empty and vast.
All the way east.
Tunfeng had never been to the Immortal Prison, so he didn't quite recognize the way there.
But fortunately, according to Zhan Yu, the highest mountain in the east is Kunxian Mountain.
Just go east, you won’t go wrong.
…
Tunfeng didn't know the way, so he wasn't as fast as Zhanyu's messenger.
When the letter was delivered to the Kunxian Prison, Wen Jue was still carving small rice seedlings on the wall of the prison.
One small seedling represents one day.
At the end of ten days, he returned to the village.
The messenger bird came to the prison, placed the envelope in its mouth in front of the prison door, chirped twice, and then turned and flew away.
"Hmm? The mark of the Immortal Demon City."
Wen Jue pinched his fingers together, and a gust of wind blew the envelope to him.
There was a small barrier stone hanging on the envelope. A shallow barrier covered the envelope, a common trick used in letter delivery. It looked easy to break, but if it was forcibly broken, the contents of the letter would disappear.
The small barrier stone was given by him to Zhan Yu, and it was also the little gadget that Zhan Yu had used to communicate with him over the years.
Wen Jue easily untied the barrier with a flick of his finger.
See what Zhan Yu wrote to him.
"Uncle, the ancestor of Guiyuan Sect has broken through the fusion stage and is gathering cultivators from the righteous and third sects to come to the Immortal Prison. There are about three to five fusion-level cultivators participating in this 'Demon Slaying Plan', so be careful."
"I was worried that the spiritual energy I got from the secret realm this year was not enough. Someone really came to my door to seek death."
Wen Jue held the paper in his hand, not taking it seriously.
After mumbling, Wen Jue continued reading.
"The other side has many people and is trapped in prison. I have asked a senior to come and help. Uncle Wen will be happy to see him."
Wen Jue:?
What senior? Could it be that one of the eleventh, sixteenth or nineteenth has come out?
Putting aside whether he needs to be saved or not, surely he would be happy when he saw eleven, sixteen, and nineteen, right?
Wen Jue doesn't think that's the case.
Zhan Yu is very thoughtful and must have other intentions.
Wen Jue yawned and stared at the small seedlings on the cell wall in a daze.
As for help, it’s up to you whether you come or not.
He hoped that the righteous people would come earlier, fight and kill them all, and then he could return to the village.
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