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Chapter 111 Confidential

Zhangren gasped and said slowly, "I am the governor of the underground palace, and I am the most powerful existence in the underground palace besides the palace master."

Xiying smiled coldly and said, "The whole attic belongs to you who has the most killing aura. I think the blood of the mermaid in your hands is the most contaminated."

Zhangren hurriedly said, "Misunderstandings are caused by the magic I practiced. Killing sword technique has always been like this, not because..."

Xiying said coldly, "Even if the sword skills practiced from the pile of dead people are all my mermaids!"

The movie exhaled for a long time and said, "Continue..."

Zhangren is sweating all over his body now. He is afraid that the deep-sea forbidden technique will be triggered again. He really doesn't want to experience that feeling anymore.

Zhangren hurriedly said, "There are eighteen floors of the Yuantu Di Palace. On the first five floors, the mermaids who have been tamed and waited for transactions will not be punished. They just need to wait for the trading day to open or the buyer to come. If they are selected, they can leave the Yuantu Di Palace. The lower the floor, the worse the environment of the underground palace will be, and there will be no light all day long. Even our human race is unwilling to stay in it for a long time. The bloody smell inside is really breathless."

Xiying asked, "So what kind of person is he who is detained in the depths of the underground palace?"

Zhangren immediately said, "The lower you go, the more powerful the mermaids in the detention are often extremely powerful and difficult to tame and discipline. Another reason is that the bottom layer is far away from the ground, the terrain is very complex, and it is very difficult to walk. In this huge Yuandi Palace, it takes at least two hours to return to the ground from the bottom layer to the ground."

"Under the harsh suffocation environment, most sergeants and officials in the underground palace are reluctant to go to the bottom, so that prisoners at the bottom sometimes even take several days to get food and supplies."

Xiying said coldly, "I'm afraid this is also a means of forcing them to tame. Provide the most basic food, while ensuring their lives, destroying their minds and minds. The lower they go, the more they go. Use this paragraph to force them to surrender. Oh, what a Circular Land Palace, this kind of purgatory should not appear in this world."

Zhangren has recovered some anger now, nodded and said, "We are doing this because of the situation. How dare we disobey the instructions given by our superiors!"

Xiying snorted coldly and said, "The fact is that in this Yuantu Palace, you have truly practiced the killing technique of your body. Zhangren, you don't have to pretend in front of me. Don't worry, I still have the use of my life and will not touch you for the time being, but if you dare to do all the bad things like before, I will trigger the restriction in your body without hesitation, and I will do what I say."

Zhangren nodded desperately and said, "Don't worry, Prince, don't worry, I will be a dog by your side, the most loyal dog!"

Xiying continued to ask, "You have been in Yuantu Palace for nearly twenty years, have you?"

Zhangren replied, "After the Holy War, I have been here since the construction of the Yuantu Palace until now. I think it has been more than twenty years."

Xiying nodded and said, "Since you have participated in the construction of the Yuantu Di Palace and have been here for more than 20 years, I think you have already understood the structure of this huge underground palace. Now, I want you to draw out every floor, every room and every passage of the underground palace, including the secret art runes that need to be opened inside."

Xiying picked up a few pieces of white paper on the dilapidated desk next to him, and picked up the pen and ink and placed it in front of him.

Zhangren did not take action immediately, but asked, "If you want the entire underground palace to be defensive map, would you still want to rescue the thousands of mermaids in the underground palace? Don't dream! Not to mention whether you can escape from the Yuantu Di Palace, even if you go out, do you really think you can return to the East China Sea?"

"Most of the mermaids in the underground palace have exhausted their mysterious power and the sea of ​​divine shattered. Even if you can take them away, you will not be able to escape the interception of the pursuers. Your strategy is simply impossible!"

Xiying was silent, staring at him, then gently twisted his fingers, and a mysterious force poured into Zhangren's body.

He immediately collapsed on the ground in pain, with the endless pain and torture that had been like before, the cold and fear from the deep sea. Zhangren trembled and raised his right hand, begging for a break and let him go.

Xiying glanced at him, and a mysterious force rushed out again, and then Zhangren slowed down. He just curled up his body that was trembling without listening and could not speak for a long time.

After a while, Xiying said, "It's not your turn to do what I want to do. You must be clear about your current positioning, rather than questioning what I do."

"You can pray that I will die in this action, so that the restriction in your body will always be buried deep in you and will not recur. But as long as I am in this world for one day, you must absolutely obey me, otherwise, the restriction just now will end."

Zhangren stood up and knelt on the ground, tremblingly said, "I... I understand." Then he picked up the pen and ink and began to draw layout drawings on the paper bit by bit. There are eighteen floors in the underground palace, and Zhangren needs to draw at least eighteen drawings.

Seeing that he gradually calmed down and painted, Xuying stood up and looked out the window.

This matter was finally settled.

The eighteen-story Circular Land Palace, the terrain distribution of each floor needs to be drawn in detail, which is indeed quite difficult. Zhangren lay on the floor, completing the picture scrolls meticulously and conscientiously.

In less than half an incense stick, Zhangren drew out the bottom layout.

In fact, the bottom terrain is the simplest compared to other floors. After all, the more you go to the underground, the more difficult it is to build. If you want to build on a large scale, it must be technically impeccable. But even so, the time, manpower and material resources consumed are unimaginable.

Xiying signaled him to continue drawing, then picked up the drawing.

The steps of the Yuantu Di Palace are upwards layer by layer, and after the bottom layer there is only one exit to the upper layer.

There is only one space on this floor, a long and narrow road leading to the center, with iron locks hanging on the walls.

Such a layout means that only one person is imprisoned on the 18th floor.

However, although there was only one person, the prohibition runes contained in the iron lock were very complicated and rare. Xiying looked at each array talisman and every hidden weapon in the drawing, and felt shocked.

He looked back at Zhangren who was lying on the ground and said, "Tonight you finish drawings and I will let you go. And your brothers, if you all cooperate with me, I will keep you safe."

Zhangren nodded quickly and said, "Thank you, Prince!"

Xuying turned his head and looked at Wangshucheng, who was still singing, dancing, drinking and carnival outside the window.

In fact, except for Zhangren, Xiying did not control other officials from the Yuantu Di Palace at the moment, but Zhangren didn't know. The two triggers of the ban in his body had already made him completely obey Xiying.

Zhangren dared not bet. Once Xiying found that there was something wrong with the drawings he made, he would touch the restrictions on his body without hesitation and die in pain.

For Zhangren and other little girls, Xiying has no time to care about them.

Now, he is sitting on the window in the house, waving the wind from the Meijiang River. The grand occasion is just like this even during festivals.

Looking at the countless people who fell for Beining below, Xiying was a little proud.

He did not expect any disasters and misfortunes these human races would suffer. He only hoped that the mermaids who were still suffering from difficulties could return to their hometown.

It was early morning, but there was no reduction in the number of people outside Hanxiang Pavilion. Zhangren forced himself to support himself and was completing the last drawing. The remaining seventeen pictures, Xiying had already put away all the pictures. Of course, he would not use these drawings to trade in the Yuan Land Palace. Before going there, he still needed to find someone to check the accuracy of the drawings.

The higher the Yuantu Di Palace, the more chaotic its structural layout becomes, the more winding the nine-curved corridors are winding, and there are countless secret passages in various secret rooms.

Zhangren painted the last floor alone for nearly an hour. Fortunately, he was very familiar with this underground palace, otherwise these eighteen drawings would not be drawn in a few days.

When Zhangren finished drawing the last drawing, the sky turned white. Last night's carnival finally ended. Wangshu City was crazy all night, and now the streets were full of debris left by pedestrians and passers-by. I don't know how much effort it took to clean it.

After a night, the incense from Hanxiang Pavilion was still left in the air. Even when Xiying sat in front of the attic, she could vaguely smell the fragrance of rouge and water.

The river below is even more exaggerated, surrounded by Hanxiang Pavilion, and it seems that a thin layer of gold powder is crossed over the river. It is reflected by the light, like a dream and a illusion, making people intoxicated.

After a night, Zhangren was tortured twice by the forbidden technique of the Xiuying spread inside his body. His body was extremely weak and he spent a lot of energy to draw the layout of the Yuantu Palace, and his mental power was greatly damaged.

Sure enough, when he finished the last stroke, he fell straight on the floor, life and death were unknown.

Xiying put away the drawings and removed the ban in the room. Now the room is like a ruin, and he doesn't want to care about it and leaves here directly.

As for Zhangren, if he died here, as the governor of the Yuantudi Palace, they would have to investigate this area to the sky, for fear of involving Hanxiang Pavilion at that time.

Besides, Zhangren is still valuable at present. After all, he is the governor of one side, so it would be a pity to kill him. What's more, he still has the forbidden technique of breathing the shadow in his body, so he is not afraid that he will do anything that is unfavorable to him.

Xiying walked to the door and was about to leave, but a knock on the door sounded outside the door, and only a low voice was heard, "Governor, we should leave."

Xiying immediately shook his mind. Zhangren is still in a coma and cannot reply at all. But if no one answers and the other party breaks in, Xiying is not an opponent at all, let alone escape from birth.

Just when he was helpless, there was a sound outside the door, a woman's voice, "Official, you can give in. The adults in the room informed me to go to serve two times..."

The few people outside the house looked at each other and immediately understood. They squinted their eyes and said, "The Governor is really healthy, so I won't bother you..." Then they stepped back.

Xiying breathed a sigh of relief in the room, looked at the Hanxiang Pavilion, and smiled slightly.
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