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Chapter 734 Prisoner of Yuan Ying Peak

Chu Mo carried the food box and walked constantly inside with the faint light emitted by the night pearls embedded on the walls on both sides of the passage.

At the same time, heat was constantly emitted from the sky divine mirror on the chest, reminding Chu Mo that there was a strong treasure hidden in this place. Chu Mo felt a little strange. If there were treasures hidden in this place, Lingyun Sect should not know nothing for so many years.

Especially when the spiritual energy here is completely different from other places, he doesn't believe that the other party is unaware of it.

At this time, Chu Mo remembered another thing. When he heard the other party mention the black prison in the mouths of those servants, his tone seemed to have a strong fear.

At that time, Chu Mo only thought that this was a prison cell, and the people locked in it were all executed in the end. Now, it seems that those people’s fear of the Black Prison is not because of this, but because of the Black Prison itself!

Could it be that there is still any mystery in this cell hidden in the belly of the mountain?

Chu Mo thought in his mind, and then continued to go deeper.

The more he walked inside, the more he felt that the prison cell was hidden!

Even without the prompts from the Sky Divine Mirror, Chu Mo could feel that it was extraordinary here. Because he also possessed the unique skills of Feng Shui magic.

The passage here seems to have been a long time. But it is not wet, and there is no trace of moss on the walls.

At this time, the area of ​​the five-colored Taoist platform in Chu Mo's dantian suddenly became a little restless on the five elements. At the same time, the Samadhi True Fire, which had been hiding in the Chaos Furnace in the Sky Divine Mirror, actually conveyed a message to Chu Mo through the Sky Divine Mirror.

It wants it!

Even when the Five Elements Essence Fire divided part of itself to Chu Mo, the Samadhi True Fire did not react at all. Of course, perhaps because the Five Elements Essence Fire is the origin of fire, the Samadhi True Fire did not dare to react at all.

But now, not only does Samadhi True Fire convey a very strong and clear intention. Even the area of ​​the five-color Taoist Taichung belonging to fire has also become restless.

What's going on?

Chu Mo thought in his mind, constantly going deeper and deeper.

Even Chu Mo was a little surprised. Although he was not walking fast, he was definitely not slow. From the moment he entered the cave, he had already walked for nearly a stick of incense. He had not yet reached the end of this black prison!

"I'm afraid this is probably more than ten miles deep, right?" Chu Mo thought in surprise.

At this time, several cells suddenly appeared in front of them.

"Have you arrived?" Chu Mo thought to himself, and then looked into the cells.

There are four prison cells in total. The two in front are all empty and there is no one inside.

However, people were actually imprisoned in the two cells behind.

Chu Mo could tell at a glance that these two people were not Fang Lan!

"There are outsiders in this black prison?" Chu Mo was shocked and thought that the previous servant said that the black prison had not been opened for many years. Wouldn't that mean that these two people have been locked up here for many years?

There was no reaction to Chu Mo's appearance. Both of them in the two cells. It was as if they were dead.

If it weren't for the faint fluctuations coming from their bodies, Chu Mo would really think these were two corpses.

Both of them were all skinny. If they didn't look carefully, they thought they were two skeletons with a layer of skin lying there.

Chu Mo used the Sky Divine Mirror to look at these two people. When Chu Mo looked at the first person, he was shocked!

"The peak of the Nascent Soul?"

"Well? This old man who is as thin as a slim man in life and death is actually a strong man at the peak of the Nascent Soul? How is this possible?"

There is no existence beyond the Nascent Soul in the spiritual world. Once you enter the realm of refining the gods, you must ascend to the fairy world. Therefore, the peak of Nascent Soul in this spiritual world is already the top existence in this world.

Although such an existence is not without weaknesses, it cannot be truly invincible. However, not everyone can control and suppress them.

Unless... it's a plot!

If you want to suppress a strong man at the peak of the Nascent Soul, you will need at least two or three cultivators of the same level to do so. This also prevents the person surrounded and killed from self-destructing.

The self-destruction of monks at the Nascent Soul realm is not a joke, especially the self-destruction of monks at the peak of Nascent Soul, which will directly destroy a world!

Although almost no one would take this path unless it was absolutely necessary. After all, after self-destruction, the soul was scattered, which was equivalent to completely erasing all traces of himself in this world. But looking at the old man who was as thin as a child in the cell in front of him, Chu Mo couldn't help but think in his heart: If he had known the outcome, nine of the ten monks would probably have chosen to self-destruct and completely end themselves. He could also drag the other party to die together!

So after seeing the old man's situation clearly, Chu Mo was very shocked and directly guessed that he might have been plotted against.

At this time, Chu Mo looked at another old man again.

Another monk at the peak of Nascent Soul!

Deep in the dark prison, two cultivators at the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm were imprisoned!

The shock in Chu Mo's heart can be imagined.

Perhaps Chu Mo stayed here for a little longer, and one of the old men suddenly made a hoarse voice: "Little guy... the first time I'm here?"

Chu Mo nodded, and thought that the other party might not be able to see it, so he spoke, "Yes."

"Are you a disciple of Lingyun Sect?" the old man asked again.

Chu Mo thought for a while and said, "How is it? So what if it isn't?"

"In this place, except for the disciples of Lingyun Sect, outsiders should not be able to enter... If I hadn't smelled the fragrance in your food box, I wouldn't bother to pay attention to you." The old man said so many words in one breath, seemed a little tired, and even coughed for a while.

At this time, a sarcastic voice came from the cell opposite: "Xiao Wanjun, you are almost dead, and you are still thinking about eating?"

"Li Fangzhong, do you care about me?" the old man sneered.

"Little guy, give me the food in the food box, and I will pass on you a magical power!" Li Fangzhong, opposite, said in a deep voice, with a hint of desire for food in his voice.

"Li Fangzhong, are you shameless, old guy? You brag here and have magical powers. You know magical powers... will you be locked up here?" Xiao Wanjun sneered and mocked.

"Bah, my magic is like a magical power to this spiritual cultivator! Why, do you bite me?" Li Fangzhong retaliated.

"..." Chu Mo looked speechless. He originally thought that these two great monks at the peak of the Nascent Soul might be together, otherwise how could they be locked up here? Now it seems that these two people... don't seem to be right.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. We two have been fighting for a lifetime, and finally got the advantage of this old beast Feng Bubian. He has locked us here for hundreds of years and has already ascended to the fairy world to freely. We two have fought for some ordinary food... Is it interesting?" Xiao Wanjun said such a long sentence in one breath, and he was panting and looking very tired.
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