I Am Calabash Fairy

"Brother don't worry, I don't want you to let me stay for a long time. If I'm locked up as a serious criminal, I won't be able to get out again."

　　 Hong Ming smiled.

　　 The jailer opened the prison door and walked deep with Hong Ming.

　　 As expected, there was no one in this dungeon.

　　 But unlike what the jailer said, Hong Ming saw some dry bones when he passed this dungeon.

　　 What does this mean?

　　 There used to be people in the dungeon, but after Xiancheng became an immortal city, these people were dead, it was unclear.

　　 And the jailer himself was affected by death, but he didn't know at all.

　　 When he reached the end of the dungeon, the jailer took out the fairy weapon and opened the door of the dungeon.

　　 The prison is hidden in the void, making it harder to escape.

　　 Hong Ming stepped into the jail.

　　 The prison is wider, like a huge palace, with prison doors around the palace.

　　 There are not many people in this cell, and each of them exudes an astonishing aura. Hong Ming felt frightened when he saw it.

　　 "Hey, there is a little guy in this place."

　　 "Haha, I'm still a chick, I really don't know how I got caught in."

　　 "The fairy city has become a dead city and can still come in. I really don't know the sky is high and the earth is thick."

　　……

　　 There are people inside the prison door.

　　 Hong Ming's eyes widened and his expression was incredible.

　　 "Okay, let's just go to this place. I've heard of this place. There was a strong man who practiced Yin-Yang Dao and died. It is said that the lord of the city has come here to enlighten."

　　 The jailer spoke, and then lowered his voice:

　　 "The other people in this place are extremely vicious, but these people have been sealed to death, and it is impossible to escape. You should not listen to them."

　　 "Thank you, brother."

　　 Hong Ming stepped into the cell.

　　 The jailer closed the door, locked it, and turned to leave.

　　 After the jailer left, Hong Ming had time to observe the other cells.

　　 "In the sky prison, those who are imprisoned are extremely vicious and powerful. According to the jailer, the strong who can be imprisoned here are at least the profound immortal level, that is, the demon king level."

　　 "I can finally enter this place to take a look. The city lord once said that there are six places in the fairy city that are most likely to hide innate spiritual treasures, and this place is one of them."

　　 Hong Ming turned around to look at the other cells.

　　 It's a pity that a few cells are silent.

　　 Hong Ming couldn't see who was in the other cells, so he could only turn around and look at his cell.

　　 The cell is very wide, with three feet in length and width.

　　 Hong Ming walked inside and saw runes on the wall.

　　 The black and white rune, I don’t know how long it took, still shining.

　　 Hong Ming glanced at it, only to feel that the rune was so mysterious, the Yin-Yang Avenue seemed to escape from it.

　　 "This rune is not easy!"

　　 Hong Ming sat down cross-legged, fully comprehending this rune.

　　 The first rune, Hong Ming felt that it took four hours to wake up.

　　 "This rune contains this person's perception of the Yin-Yang Dao and the explanation of his own practice. It's just that he integrates his Dao into other monks. This idea is too terrifying!"

　　 After comprehending a rune, Hong Ming was speechless.

　　 who left this rune here, I don't know which strong one is.

　　 But there is no doubt that he must be a strong man in the magic way. This way of comprehending the great way is simply crazy.

　　 The cultivation method of this strong man is very weird. It is silent and silent, using a special way to integrate his own avenue and soul into other monks.

　　 After other monks understand the great road, this strong man can sit back and enjoy his achievements.

　　 This method is simply incredible.

　　 The first rune has a head, but from all angles, this method is perfect.

　　 "Could it be that the Immortal City became what it is now? It turns out that Lord City Lord wanted to use all the monks in the city to understand the Avenue of Life and Death, so this city became what it is now?"

　　 Hong Ming has a bold guess in his heart.

　　 When this speculation appeared, Hong Ming was shocked.

　　 If this is the case, then the lord of the fairy city is really frantic.

　　 The night fell quickly.

　　 In this prison, the lifelessness is more dense.

　　 At this moment, in the other four prisons, they all remembered the sound of wailing.

　　 Even Xuanxian and Demon Sovereign were tortured under this lifelessness.

　　 But at this moment, Hong Ming is still not worried.

　　 Chaos supernatural power exudes a faint chaotic light, resisting all death.

　　 The light escaped, shining clearly in the dark night.

　　 "How is this possible, this kid actually has innate spirit treasure on his body?"

　　 In the prison not far away, there appeared a monk with blood all over his body. The monk's body was surrounded by blood and light, resisting the death of the surroundings, and the death and blood resisted each other, constantly torturing the monk's body and soul.

　　 But when the monk looked at Hong Ming, his eyes were fierce.

　　 "Innate Lingbao, as long as I get this innate Lingbao, I can escape from this place."

　　 The blood monk looked at Hong Ming, and a huge breath came out from his body.

　　 Hong Ming felt this breath and was taken aback.

　　Even Hong Ming of the Nine-headed Demon Emperor, his aura is lower than this blood monk.

　　 But fortunately, no matter how powerful this blood monk is, the surrounding sky prisons are extremely strong.

"What if there really are Xiantian Lingbao? This place is already a dead city. The old guy Mingyou has already forgotten his own death. Before he died, he still put a few backs on us. If this continues, all of us will die here. ."

　　 Another person spoke.

　　 The five-color light on this person is shining, and the body is covered with a five-color dress, and his look is extremely arrogant. .

　　 Hong Ming felt that Hua Yi, his eyes were tight:

　　 "Houtian Lingbao!"

　　 A man with an arrogant look has an acquired spirit treasure on his body, and it seems to be of very high grade.

　　 And this person is actually practicing the magical power of the five-color light.

　　 The five-color divine light is extremely difficult to cultivate. Above the immortal realm, there are great magical powers. Few people can cultivate to a high level, but this person is extremely proficient in cultivation.

　　 "Innate Lingbao? I think you are blind. If this person has innate Lingbao, it must be overflowing. How can it be like this, with only a layer of chaotic light?"

　　 Another person stood at the door of the prison and looked over.

　　 Hong Ming was leaning on his side, and he could vaguely feel the unique aura of this person.

　　 That kind of terrifying power and domineering atmosphere.

　　Power Avenue!

　　 Witch atmosphere.

　　 Death encroached all around, but the witch clan resisted it.

　　 These three people are ruthless people.

　　 But the most curious thing about Hong Ming was the cell in the deepest part of the prison. In that cell, a faint light emerged, the light was mysterious and profound, and it exuded the same chaotic aura.

　　 It's just that compared to the chaotic aura on Hong Ming, the chaotic aura is deeper and heavier.

　　 "Innate Lingbao?"

　　 Hong Ming whispered.

　　 "Yes, that's the Xian Lingbao. I waited for a few people to be locked in this place by the old guy Mingyou. They were tortured and desperate for life. Only that guy has the Xian Lingbao bodyguard."

　　 The old man of the Witch Clan said.

　　 But after finishing speaking, before Hong Ming could speak, the three of them went back to their cells, and didn't talk to Hong Ming anymore. No matter how Hong Ming spoke, the three of them did not say anything.

　　 Hong Ming had no choice but to continue to comprehend the runes on the wall.

　　 One night, Hong Ming had studied three runes, but he felt exhausted.

　　 The death spirit dissipated the next day, Hong Ming was not energetic.

　　 "If we follow the inheritance here, the Lord of the Immortal City may really have built this dead city on purpose!"

　　 Hong Ming's voice was very flat, but it spread all around.

"Huh, kid, don't think you dare to talk nonsense when you understand a little bit of the same way. Mingyou is stubborn, high-minded, stubborn, but this person makes a very good statement in the immortal world. He is a rare hatred and hatred. Never threaten others. Man, if he builds this dead city, wouldn't he want to kill millions, even tens of millions of creatures in this fairy city?"

　　Blood Buddha's voice was hoarse, and he made no secret of mockery.

　　 In addition, the person in the five-color costume next to him also spoke:

　　 "Yes, although I am not convinced by Mingyou this person, but this person has a rare temperament. Among the many hypocrites of mankind, he is a sincere and sexual person. This person will never build this dead city."

　　 "How many years have you been imprisoned here?"

　　 Hong Ming said, "Do you know how this dead city came from? What happened outside?"

"Huh, I have been locked in this place for 150 million years. At first, I was not dead, but for so many years, the jailer who came in has long since passed away, no humans, no ghosts, no reincarnation, look. In this way, Xiancheng should be destroyed, surrounded by some kind of big formation, and become a dead place!" The blood monk said.

　　 "Yes, that guy Mingyou should be dead, otherwise this place won't be like this."

　　 The man in the five-color costume spoke, his eyes turned to Hong Ming, and he spoke again:

　　 "Now you can talk about it, what is going on outside here?"

"About tens of millions of years ago, there was a great battle in the immortal realm, and the lord of the immortal city died. In that battle, the immortal realm was broken into pieces, and this piece fell into the mortal realm, forming the small fairy realm. Now This immortal city is called the City of the Dead, and all the living creatures in the city live by day and die by night. They have become immortal and immortal."

"This is impossible."

　　The person in the five-color costume immediately retorted, his eyes staring at Hong Ming, his face full of anger:

"Although this person Mingyou has a bad temper, his strength has reached an incredible level. Even among my Phoenix clan, he is at the level of a demon saint, and few people can reach it. In the fairy world, except for those few. Apart from a demon, Taoist, and Buddha, few people can kill him."

　　 "Not bad."

　　 The blood monk also spoke:

"Although Kong Zhen has a bad temper and weaker strength, he is a descendant of the Phoenix clan after all. Normally, the Phoenix clan sent someone to rescue him. It can make the Phoenix clan helpless. Mingyou is extremely strong. I fell dead."

　　 Neither of them believed.

　　 Another person stood up and said leisurely:

"That's not necessarily true. Although this jail is alone and in a space, it is connected to the fairy city after all. Everyone can feel the changes outside the jail over the years. The spirit of the surrounding fairy is getting weaker and weaker from the void. You can't refine the profound energy of the heavens and the earth, you can't fake it."

　　 The other two were silent.

　　 "What do you know, tell me!"

　　 The blood monk sat at the prison door and asked.

　　 The voice is low and silent.

　　 Hong Ming told everything he knew about Xiancheng.

　　 After this time, the three of them were silent.

　　 Hong Ming didn't say a word after speaking.

　　 But at this moment, the door of the jail opened and the jailer walked in.

　　 "Brother, hurry up, you will always feel bad if you stay here again. If something goes wrong, you will be in trouble." The jailer said.

　　 But at this moment, at the door deep in the prison, a figure cut through the space and walked out.

　　 This man was eighteen or nine years old, his face was green, and he held a sword in his hand. The sword was shining with thunder and flew out with a bang, directly blasting the jailer into pieces.

　　 Hong Ming all four were stunned.

　　 This person actually tore the space here easily.

　　 "You can always go out?"

　　 The peacocks in the five-color costumes spoke, with an incredible look in their eyes.

The 18-year-old young man nodded, with a look as it should be: "Why can't I go out? I just came in because I wanted to find a place to practise and beg someone to put me in. I just didn't expect, In a blink of an eye, after so many years of cultivation, Ming You has been dead for so long."

　　 As soon as he said this, the other three people stopped speaking.

　　 "By the way, I remember that Mingyou still has two innate spirit treasures, which should be hidden in the fairy city. I will find them."

　　 The young man suddenly remembered something, his eyes lit up.

　　 The purple long sword flicked through the space here, and then the young man went into the space and disappeared.

　　 After this person disappeared, Hong Ming was dumbfounded and asked:

　　 "What is the origin of this senior? There are so many innate spirit treasures in the fairy world?"

　　 People in five-color costumes, upon hearing this, he gave Hong Ming a blank look and said:

"Don’t talk nonsense, if there are so many Xiantian Lingbao, why I don’t have it? Although my Phoenix family is much more underwhelmed than the dozens of ancestors before the Yuan Dynasty, it is still famous~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I don’t have Xiantian Lingbao. , The average monk will never have it."

　　 "Then he?"

　　 Hong Ming looked dazed.

　　 "That great **** has a lot of background, I remember when Ming You came to see him, he was very polite."

　　 The blood monk spoke.

　　 It was the Wu Clan who sat there without saying a word.

　　 The three of them did not speak, and Hong Ming was helpless.

　　 was sitting in the cell. Hong Ming continued to comprehend the runes left on the wall of the cell.

　　 This rune is really interesting.

　　 For a month, Hong Ming has been comprehending this rune, but the more comprehended it is, the more Hong Ming feels the mysterious and unpredictable rune avenue and exercises that this person left here.

　　 One month later, the door of the jail was opened again.

　　 This time, an amazing scene appeared.

　　 The same jailer appeared in front of the four, but this time when Hong Ming greeted the jailer, the jailer took the fairy whip and whipped Hong Ming.

　　 "Who are you, dare to get close to me."

　　 "Stay here well, the people who are locked up here are the wicked people."

　　 The jailer beat Hong Ming several times, and after checking it, he turned and left.

　　 Hong Ming woke up instantly:

　　 "The city lord is not dead, not dead, this is the undead world, this fairy city is the undead world."

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