Chapter 299 Prison

The walls of the entire cell were gray, but what Lin Fenghuo couldn't understand was that the gray walls were illuminated by the glimmer of light, which exuded some unique luster of iron.

Is this... a wall that is all forged with metal?

Lin Fenghuo sat up and stroked the wall in a daze. Then he touched the wall and the thick door. The touch that reached between his fingers proved his guess.

“What kind of place can use this all-metal wall?”

He quickly touched his waist. The blue fire sword that had been hanging around his waist had long disappeared. He immediately used the technique secretly, but found that he could not mention the true energy at all. It was not that he did not have the true energy internal energy, but that he could not sense it!

Like the scene when he was just unconscious, Lin Fenghuo woke up, but he had no power to protect himself.

Although I don’t know what methods the local forces who brought him here in this secret realm used to restrain him, in short, he is just an ordinary person now.

Lin Fenghuo sat on the bed with his knees in his arms. He looked at the thick metal door, not knowing what he was thinking.

Slowly, it became noisy outside, and there was someone next door slapping the metal prison door hard.

I stepped out of the cell, but for the last moment, I was stunned.

In an instant, my eyes shrank, and with the help of the fire just now, I saw the knife in this man's hand...

Every year, purify blood qi

But the man in white robe was so polite, but he was still busy with his own business.

Suddenly, a voice rang out in front of the man in the robe, but I seemed to have discovered this person's existence long ago. Then I reached out and pointed to the chair beside me, indicating that the person who was talking would sit on it, and that I would not have any other actions before doing all that.

In such a solemn situation, no one squatted under the chair next to him with barefoots, and my shoes were scattered aside.

Lin Fenghuo looked up and saw that the person who spoke was a person who had been talking for many years. After a long time of speech, he ran wildly along the corridor.

After falling to the ground for many years, my neck was already empty. Perhaps because the knife fell too slowly, my body had not fallen for many years, and I was still in a sitting position.

Hearing the words, the man stood up respectfully, bowed to the man in white robe and said apologetically: "Cong Shimin was just on a whim. I hope Mr. Zhu should not be surprised."

But no one was moving in the room behind the cell, as if watching a performance of the sect, standing there and watching.

The sound of many years came suddenly, and the sparks appeared again. Now I have become a person who has internal energy and see clearly what is going on.

A sword light passed by.

Metal walls, metal doors, iron tools, everything outside is made of metal. Perhaps I have a way to mobilize the true energy of the internal energy, which is not due to the metals here.

The seven-circle walls, candlelights lit up, illuminating the dim corridor.

Lin Fenghuo looked at him and quickly raised his head, and a hurriedly sweat appeared in his palms.

If blood and energy are the foundation of the small land, the purity of this blood and energy is the foundation of a family. The weak people in the family are generally weaker than the casual cultivators in it, but the weak rear lifting is used to practice with low-purity blood and energy, so naturally the body will be stronger.

"Yes! Yes!..."

At this moment, in the study room of the Zhu family's palace, a man in white robe sat in the main seat with his head raised, looking up at the file in his hand and talking.

A moment ago, there was a "squeak" sound from the chair.

With these years of panic running, the frequency of sparks rubbing under the ground is getting lower and lower.

Lin Fenghuo stood outside here, as if as long as I took a step back, there would be nothing new to him.

He took a few steps back and stared at the movement of the door. A moment ago, the harsh sound disappeared.

The speaker just sat down.

The old man, who was squatting under the chair, had already stretched his neck, sniffed and absorbed it freely while his nose was twitching. There was a playful look under his face, leaving only a look of intoxication and enjoyment.

As soon as Su Xiaoxian said this, the study room was extremely quiet, and even the person next to him who was playing and squatting under the chair made a sound.

Perhaps... we are not the first warriors to come to that secret realm.

The jailer opposite had a white eye socket, as if it was empty, and the hollowness extended to the position of his temple.

Whether Lin Fenghuo spoke was just because he was watching everything.

"As long as there are not enough conditions, you cannot extract pure blood and energy in a limited manner."

"What is he going to talk to you about?"

The man in white robe pondered for a moment before a stream of blood rose from his body, and just in the silence, the whole room was filled with the richness of blood and energy. The richness of blood and energy seemed to be about to be transformed into substance.

In the corridor are rows of densely packed cells arranged in the place.

Just as Lin Fenghuo was thinking, a voice suddenly sounded from the corridor.

Lin Fenghuo slowly walked to the door and tried to put his ear against the door and listen to what was yelling outside. But before he could hear it clearly, the thick metal door made a harsh sound and slowly moved.

"Young Master Su, have you finished reading?" The man in white robe spoke first, with a slightly full tone.

It was a prison...a special prison that intercepted and killed people like me!

With the help of the candlelight, Lin Fenghuo saw the ending of this person for many years.

If there is really a restricted purification, our Zhu family will definitely take a step further in that world.

"Old Zhu, let's talk?"

The door is open.

I made sure that the other side could see it, but this feeling of being solidified was always lingering in his heart.

Green Fire Knife!

It is the first one, and it should be the first one.

Having said that, Su Xiaoxian's eyes were still constantly looking around.

I saw that there was not a narrow corridor inside. Behind the door of each cell was a prisoner. A jailer looked at me with a hunchback. He looked like he looked younger.

Although my behavior has not been extreme over the years, it helped me understand a few things.

Suddenly, Lin Fenghuo heard the sound of metal rubbing against the ground from behind, and sparks appeared in the corridor where the cause was.

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"Who are they? Why should they keep you from it? If your clan elders know, they will definitely be destroyed!"

I looked into the door, and it was not a special corridor.

No jailer came with a knife!

Is this person so low? Just looking at the inner shape, he is even a warrior. He has a thin body and a dry and powerful limbs. What is the difference between this half-in-law person?
Chapter completed!