Chapter 817 The Powerful Chieftain Jin
"Grandmaster, we two are here to see you." Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou said with a smile, looking at the Xiantian Taoist who was sitting cross-legged on the ground.
The light from the oil lamp made the two figures look extremely tall.
Taoist Xiantian looked at Lu Yang and the other man who came in carrying bedding with a confused look on his face.
It's only been half an hour since we last met. How did you manage to share a cell with me so quickly?
Taoist Buyu was deeply moved. He never thought that his good disciple was so worried about his life in prison that he came to live with him.
"This place is actually quite suitable for you two to practice." Taoist Buyu said seriously.
The formation of the prison can imprison spiritual power, but Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou have too high a level of cultivation and their foundation is too solid, so they cannot be completely imprisoned. Practicing in the prison is like weight training for martial artists. If they can adapt to the environment here, it will be of great benefit to their future practice.
"There is such a good thing?" Lu Yang was delighted. As expected, good people will be rewarded.
"Your master is right about this." said the Immortal Fairy.
At this time, Lu Yang's spiritual space changed drastically. A row of thick pillars divided the spiritual space into two parts. Lu Yang was on one side and the Immortal Fairy was on the other side.
As the boss, the Immortal Fairy was quite righteous. She adhered to the principle of sharing the same suffering. She locked herself in the cell, put on a tattered and leaky prisoner uniform, and suffered with Lu Yang.
"...No, fairy, isn't your living environment too good?"
Lu Yang looked at his side, where he had hay on the ground, rags used as pillows, and was wearing handcuffs and leg irons.
On the other hand, the Immortal Fairy had an expensive and soft bed, a wardrobe for displaying clothes, a tea table, tea chairs, and teapots. On the wall hung a painting drawn by the Immortal Fairy, in which chickens were pecking at insects on the ground - this was a picture of a dragon and a phoenix fighting each other.
In addition, the immortal fairy was wearing prison uniform, which made her look like a privileged prisoner who came to the Heavenly Prison to enjoy life.
Lu Yang seemed like the kind of person who had no power and was bullied by the prison boss.
"I am weak, how can I sleep on hay?"
"Go, go, go and practice. This immortal has specially suppressed your spiritual consciousness so that when you practice, you can practice with your spiritual consciousness as well."
After Lu Yang put on the handcuffs and leg cuffs, he indeed felt that the use of his spiritual sense was not as natural as before.
In reality, Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou sat cross-legged, meditating and practicing according to the teachings of the Taoist Master Bu Yu.
At the same time, in order to train the Taoist hearts of the two, the Taoist Buyu kept talking to the Taoist Xiantian to interfere with their practice.
Fortunately, the two of them had high talents in cultivation and were able to enter a state of meditation quickly, so they were not disturbed by the silent Taoist.
Five days passed in a blink of an eye. Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou could both feel a slight improvement in their cultivation. Moreover, they believed that without the suppression of the large formation, their ability to control spiritual power could be taken to a higher level.
Taoist Buyu found it strange to see the two men opening their mouths wide and swallowing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
"Is this the legendary Taotie tribe's innate magical power to swallow the sky and the earth?"
"This is much more efficient than the Spirit Gathering Array, and it can be practiced anytime and anywhere."
Patriarch Jin had a strange look on his face. Was this how the Taotie tribe swallowed the sky and the earth? Why was it different from what he had seen?
Just when Taoist Bu Yu wanted to chat with Taoist Xiantian for a few more words, his expression suddenly changed.
There was a loud bang, and the lid of the cell was opened like a box. The prisoner in the cell looked up at the dark night and the terrifying figure under the night sky.
"Oh no, it's an enemy attack!" The jailer's face changed drastically and he shouted loudly. He became alert, holding a weapon, flew into the air, and stared at the figure.
The figure looked as if he didn't see the prison boss in the Nascent Soul stage and glanced at the prisoners coldly.
Residents living nearby lit oil lamps and looked at the figure through the window paper with trepidation, wondering whether to hide in the house or run away.
Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou came out of their trance and looked at the figure.
Not being able to sense the other party’s cultivation level means that the other party is a cultivator in the fusion stage!
"Where is the ruthless sect?" the figure said in a cold voice.
Prison break!
Lu Yang and the other two were stunned. They didn't expect that the Wuqing Cult was so bold as to want to break into the prison.
All the captured Wuqing sect members were imprisoned deep in the prison, far away from where Lu Yang and others were imprisoned.
Members of the Wuqing Cult are considered serious criminals, and those who want to join the Wuqing Cult also have criminal records and are under strict surveillance by the Yecheng government.
But no matter how strict the guard is, it is impossible to stop the monks in the fusion stage from breaking into the prison! "The thief is so brave, he is waving his weapons!"
The jailer yelled angrily and swung his weapon. The bright light of the weapon was extremely dazzling in the night sky, like another ray of moonlight.
The halberd dance is a type of dance that was created under the moonlight. If used at night, its power can be doubled! The figure didn't even look at the jailer, and casually raised his hand to catch the moonlight-like halberd. The jailer used all his strength, but couldn't move the halberd at all.
Please...collect 6...9...books...!
"boring."
He casually threw the jailer and his weapon away, stretched out a finger, and shot out a beam of black light, trying to pierce through the jailer! Whoosh——
A strange wind came from nowhere and blew away the black light.
"Who is it?"
The figure's eyes focused, and a majestic Qiongqi appeared in the air, his eyes flashing with bloodthirsty red light, and every breath was filled with coldness and murderous intent, demonstrating an ancient and terrifying power.
"Jiuyou Sect!" Patriarch Jin roared like a Buddhist lion, the roar shook the sky and shattered the space.
"Is there a Qiongqi in the fusion stage in the Jiuyou Sect?" The figure frowned, very puzzled?
Patriarch Jin looked at the figure with burning eyes. According to his eldest brother, if they could capture this person, it would be a great achievement!
"It seems that he knows that I'm bored in the cell, so he comes here specially to entertain me!" Patriarch Jin didn't take this figure seriously at all. Unlike the Dijiang tribe who were good at singing and dancing, their Qiongqi tribe had been famous for its fighting power since ancient times!
The huge tiger claw swung down, and the air was instantly filled with the sound of tearing wind. The figure's eyes became extremely sharp, and he lightly tapped his feet. His figure shuttled through the wind like a phantom, easily avoiding the attack.
"The Qiongqi tribe is nothing more than that." The figure sneered, and suddenly as if he sensed something, he looked down and saw three claw marks appearing on his chest, with blood flowing.
"The Wuqing Cult is only capable of so little. No wonder they were willing to be cuckolded." Patriarch Jin laughed and pounced on the figure again.
The figure seemed to be stimulated by Patriarch Jin's words, or perhaps it brought back some bad memories. Endless dark energy surged out of his sleeves and transformed into ghostly shadows.
"Exorcism?" The leader of the Jin tribe laughed, revealing his snow-white fangs. He flapped his wings lightly, stirring up the air around him. The ghostly shadows trembled, showing signs of being out of control.
"It seems that our Qiongqi tribe rarely takes action, so the world has forgotten our tribe's ghost-killing skills!"
When he heard about the art of ghost-hunting, Lu Yang's eyes twitched slightly, and he remembered that the reason he joined the Immortal Sect was to eliminate a tiger demon who knew the art of ghost-hunting.
"No, the Wuqing Sect shouldn't come to rescue people." Taoist Buyu frowned and muttered to himself. According to his understanding of the Wuqing Sect, saving people would not benefit the Wuqing Sect at all.
Moreover, Da Xia is full of hidden talents. Although the city may seem unpopular, there might be a powerful person living in seclusion here. Just like in the current situation, let alone saving people, you might even risk your own life.
Taoist Bu Yu spread out his spiritual sense, looking for anything unusual in Ye Cheng. Suddenly, his expression froze and he turned into a sword light, heading straight for the City Lord's Mansion.
"Oh no, something's happening at the City Lord's Mansion!"
(End of this chapter)