The Qingqiu Prison attracts more and more powerful people. The important formations are often extremely powerful. Even facing the Immortal, they cannot be broken through in a short time.
The foundation of Taichu was extremely strong. Sima Zongheng led ten immortals to break through the formation, and finally cracked it open one day later.
Once the Qingqiu Great Prison Formation was broken, it faced the 'Zhoutian World' with the eighteen levels of hell as the base of the formation. It took another half a day to break it.
There is no abbot, and it will be broken sooner or later. It is already very good to be able to persist for more than a day.
As soon as the formation was broken, the eighteen levels of hell were revealed to everyone.
Sima Zongheng stepped into it. Zhongshan was arranged by him. Unexpectedly, something went wrong just one day after the arrangement. Zhongshan? This disaster!
"Come here, search for me to see if there are any survivors!" Sima Zongheng said in a deep voice.
"yes!"
A large number of strong men rushed to the Qingqiu Prison. Soon, all the living people were brought over, and most of them were unconscious.
The four commanders were thrown in front of Sima Zongheng, fell to the ground and woke up suddenly.
The four of them looked around and immediately recalled everything that had happened before.
Sima Zongheng held five beads in his hand, the keys to the eighteen levels of hell, and looked at the four commanders coldly.
"Five commanders? Where is the other one? Don't you know that you have committed a capital crime?" Sima Zongheng said with cold eyes.
"Sir, have mercy on me. We all believed in that traitor Sima Sanliang. He defrauded us of the key, which led to such a big mistake. Please have mercy on us!" the four commanders shouted in fear.
"The key is given to you, and no one can leave it. Leaving it is a dereliction of duty. Do I care about you so much? Tell me everything about that day clearly, and don't leave anything behind!" Sima Zongheng said coldly.
"Yes, yes, yes...!" The four commanders responded in a shuddering voice, their bodies feeling like they had fallen into an ice cellar.
"That day, Sima Sanliang sent Zhong Shan to the eighteenth level of hell, then invited us to drink, and then...!"
While the Qingqiu Prison was investigating crimes, Sima Sanliang's figure disappeared.
Sima Sanliang did not disappear when he broke the formation, but disappeared before Zhong Shan set up the formation. The moment he heard that millions of prisoners were escaping, Sima Sanliang knew that something was wrong and he was in trouble.
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There was no response from the four-sided formation, which meant that someone was not attacking the Eighteenth Level of Hell. There was only one possibility, five keys. Five keys? Thinking of this, Sima Sanliang's hands and feet felt cold.
Regardless of the outcome, the five commanders are all to blame, not to mention that he deceived them all by himself?
When Sima Sanliang came back to his senses, he did not go to support the jailer, but turned around and left Qingqiu Prison.
Sima Sanliang did not escape. How could he escape in the whole world?
Sima Sanliang went straight to a private house in Qingqiu and knelt down outside a main hall.
She knelt down for a whole day, and inside was the lady who asked Sima Sanliang to take care of Zhongshan.
During a day of kneeling and worshiping, Sima Sanliang felt the strong men running around in all directions, and his heart sank to the bottom.
It wasn't until the next day that the hall door was opened.
"Madam, help the little one!" Sima Sanliang said in fear.
"Save you? Idiot!" the lady in the hall said coldly.
"Madam, it's all because of you that I got into this trouble. In order to avenge the third young master, I sent people to deal with Zhong Shan. Who would have thought that such a thing would happen? Madam!" Sima Sanliang said with a sad face.
I originally expected to be promoted through this, but now it seems that it is difficult to save my life.
"You are in too much trouble this time. If Zhong Shan is destroyed, I can still help you. Unfortunately, you didn't even hurt a finger of Zhong Shan. How do you want me to help you?" the lady said solemnly.
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Sima Sanliang was already a little desperate, but when he suddenly heard the noble lady's words, his eyes lit up and he said: "Madam, I will destroy Zhong Shan now, I will definitely destroy him!"
"Are you okay?" the lady said coldly.
"Yes, I can certainly do it. I can definitely destroy Zhong Shan and avenge the third young master!" Sima Sanliang said fiercely.
"Well, this 'Great Immortal Body Protection Pill' is given to you for self-defense. You may be able to use it then!" the lady said calmly.
Then, a golden elixir flew out from the hall.
Sima Sanliang caught it.
"Thank you, madam, thank you madam!" Sima Sanliang took it with great excitement, then quickly exited the private house and disappeared into the crowd.
After Sima Sanliang left, another voice came from the hall.
"Madam, do you really want to help him?"
"Help? Why should you help him? He's just a slave!" the lady said disdainfully.
Erqi Square.
When Sima Qianjun recruited a group of subordinates and prepared to capture Zhong Shan, a large group of powerful men suddenly fell from the sky.
Nearly ten immortals from Taichu Holy Court, as well as hundreds of thousands of troops in the distance, all landed on the square.
In the blink of an eye, the square that was originally empty suddenly became crowded and murderous. Everyone looked towards Zhongshan in the center.
Sima Qianjun was confused by the sudden arrival of the army.
Great Immortal, ten Great Immortal officials descended from the sky? Or should we say they suddenly descended from Qingqiu Mountain?
Protecting the man in black robe? Who is he?
Is it such an exaggeration? He just called out a hundred thugs, but before he called out, hundreds of thousands of troops came? There were also ten immortals? Is this wrong? Is this a slap in the face?
Who is the leader? Mr. Li, a close minister of Taichu Holy King? He is here too?
Who is this person? Is this all I have to do for a day and a night?
All the chess players looked at Zhong Shan like this, it was so weird. Who is this person?
Princess Jiuwei stared at Zhong Shan, her eyes full of curiosity.
"The Holy King of Da'ao is really leisurely. He asked me to wait and find him!" Mr. Li said with a faint smile.
The Holy King of Da'ao? The jaws of all the chess players almost dropped in shock. Is this the fateful Holy King Zhongshan? Why is he here?
Sima Qianjun's original anger became even worse. Is it him?
Princess Jiuwei's eyes rolled, as if she was thinking of some evil idea.
"The guards of Qingqiu Prison were lax, so I wandered around. It's rare to find a beautiful place at the foot of Qingqiu Mountain. Isn't this what I have been waiting for you?" Zhong Shan said with a faint smile.
"There are not many people in the world who can treat the Qingqiu Prison as nothing like King Zhong Sheng. We did not think carefully and made King Zhong Sheng angry. I hope you will forgive me. The lords of the dynasty who vassalize me are all
Living in the 'Zhihuang Mansion', I will take King Zhong Sheng there?" Mr. Li looked at Zhong Shan and said with a smile.
Mr. Li has always been kind and speaks tactfully, but this tactfulness is filled with an irrefutable meaning.
"That's fine. I played two games of chess and I feel much better. Let's go!" Zhong Shan stood up calmly.
"Please!" Mr. Li said.
Zhong Shan nodded, and as Mr. Li and a group of great immortals left, the hundreds of thousands of troops looking for Zhong Shan were also dismissed by an immortal with a wave of his hand.
Sima Qianjun clenched his fists and watched Zhong Shan leave. He didn't have the courage to rush forward and fight. Sima Qianjun was still considered a dandy in Qingqiu, but when compared with the important officials in the court, he was no longer worthy of mention.
Zhong Shan tortured him for nothing for a day and a night, but he could do nothing. What hatred was in Sima Qianjun's heart!
All the chess players were pointing and pointing.
"No wonder he is so powerful. A generation of holy kings, he is a peerless talent wherever he goes!"
"Saint King of Dayao, Zhongshan? Such a high chess skill."
"No wonder I saw an imperial purple energy on the chessboard. It turned out to be the reason!"
"Bah, just blow it!"
People kept reminiscing about the excitement of this day and night, but Princess Jiuwei walked to the chess table, reached out and took out Zhongshan's folding card, which showed 'three'.
With a flash of figure, Princess Nine-Tails disappeared like a fox.
Princess Nine-Tails returned to her residence, which was on a floating island. Just as she flew into the air, Princess Nine-Tails paused slightly because Princess Nine-Tails suddenly saw a fat man holding a pile of hair.
The colorful baby is flying in one direction.
"Suafo, stop!" Princess Nine-Tails shouted. Then she flew in that direction.
Su Afo made a bet with a group of princes and descendants to see who could see the Holy King Zhong Shan first. Unfortunately, Su A Fo was unlucky. When Zhong Shan arrived at Qingqiu, he was thrown into the eighteenth level of hell by his grandfather.
But things are always so strange. Zhong Shan was actually sent to the eighteenth level of hell on the same day.
The first person to see Zhong Shan was the unluckiest Sua Fo.
There are a lot of great immortal weapons, seven in total, including necklaces, big bowls, big knives, and long swords. Suafo made a lot of money this time.
Didn't I just find the young masters and get the treasure back?
While he was in high spirits, Suafo suddenly heard a nightmare-like sound.
"Little witch?" A look of extreme horror suddenly appeared on Suafo's face.
In Qingqiu, if you want to say which prince's son is the most dandy, it must be the Nine-Tailed Princess.
In Sua Fo's eyes, this Nine-Tailed Princess 'does all evil' and 'does everything tyrannically'. The dandy young men in Qingqiu have often suffered from her, but no one dares to offend her.
And this Nine-Tailed Princess appeared out of nowhere, without a father or a mother, but she was deeply loved by the Holy King Taichu. Even if she rudely asked for an official position from the Holy King Taichu, he would give it to her without hesitation.
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Suafo asked his family's old man about the Nine-Tails Princess, but the old man didn't know either, but he still told him not to offend the Nine-Tails Princess. Otherwise, the family law would serve him well.
The origin of Princess Jiuwei is too weird, but she has a huge backstage and with the Holy King Taichu backing her, she doesn't dare to offend anyone and can only let him fuck her every time.
"Hey, little ancestor, what brought you here?" Su Afo said with a mournful face.
"This is the door of my house. What are you holding, you idiot? It's full of colorful lights. Hey, isn't this the great immortal weapon of those scum?" Princess Jiuwei's eyes suddenly lit up.
As soon as Suafo saw the eyes of the Nine-Tailed Princess, he knew that it was not good, no matter what, this witch saw it, my poor baby.