When Liang Yan saw Zhao Xunzhen's frightened expression, he immediately realized something and reached out to touch the left side of his cheek.
Wherever I started, it was hard and cold, without a trace of warmth!
"Is this the seal left by the saint? It's really terrifying!"
Liang Yan murmured to himself.
The ancestor of Guishan didn't lie to him. After destroying the stone, he also suffered backlash.
However, unless the stone is destroyed, it is impossible to enter the "lower nine levels" of the ghost prison, and it is impossible to rescue the angry monk.
He has no choice!
"Master, you are injured. The top priority now is to find a place to heal!" Zhao Xunzhen said urgently.
"No."
Liang Yan took a deep breath and his eyes gradually became calm.
The current situation is not too bad, because the magic seal left by this mysterious Lord of Fengdu City is actually related to reincarnation!
Originally, Liang Yan's cultivation level was unable to withstand the saint's magic seal, but because of the existence of the Tianji Pearl, most of the power of reincarnation in the magic seal was resolved, preventing him from dying suddenly on the spot.
However, the saint's methods were unimaginable. Although Liang Yan was temporarily spared from death, the magic seal still existed in his body and continued to change his physical structure through another method.
This is why half of his cheeks turned into stone.
Liang Yan could feel that his flesh and blood was stiffening little by little, and it might not be long before his entire body would turn into stone.
"I can't stop now, otherwise I will die. The saint's method must be solved by the saint. If we find the master and rescue the master, we all still have a chance of survival."
Thinking of this, Liang Yan turned his eyes and looked at the ruins not far away.
That was the space node leading to the next level. It had been hidden before. But after Liang Yan killed the ancestor of Guishan, the space completely collapsed and the space node was exposed.
"let's go!"
Liang Yan did not hesitate, he made a secret with one hand and used Zhao Xunzhen's Escape Light, and the two of them entered the space node together.
At the same time, Liang Yan killed the ancestor of Guishan and headed to the ninth floor of the ghost prison.
Somewhere in the ghost prison, heart-rending screams came from a magnificent palace.
This palace is extremely tall, standing on the vast swamp land, completely dark, giving people a dull and solemn feeling.
If you look carefully, you will find lifelike reliefs carved on the walls around the palace.
Most of these reliefs are evil spirits. Some were pierced by thousands of swords, some were quartered by five horses, and some were fried in oil. There are more than 800 kinds of punishments, which are chilling!
Inside the palace, a burly man wearing a yellow robe and an imperial crown was leaning against a dragon chair, tasting wine leisurely.
This man is more than three times taller than an ordinary person, with a strong build and dark skin.
A group of female cultivators were serving this man a drink. These female cultivators were all very beautiful, but due to the huge difference in body shape, they looked particularly delicate in front of men.
Some of them are lying in a man's arms, their eyes as charming as silk; some are sitting on his arms, clinging to them; and even worse, they are crawling under his feet, like a piece of mat.
They tried their best to please, but the men didn't even look at them.
At this moment, his eyes were looking at the bottom of the steps, where there were twelve beautiful female nuns, but they were not dancing, but holding various torture instruments, standing in different directions of the palace.
In the huge palace, there are dozens of red stone pillars, and a monk is tied to each stone pillar.
The skin and flesh of these monks were all torn to pieces, and their bodies were stained red with blood. Some had their eyes gouged out, and some had their limbs cut off. Everyone had experienced painful punishments, and only their last breath was left to linger.
Snapped!
There was another crisp sound.
But one of the female cultivators was holding a long whip and severely beating the monk in front of her.
That long whip is no ordinary magic weapon. It has dense barbs on it. Each barb is engraved with strange runes. It can suck the essence and blood of the monks and prevent the opponent's wounds from healing.
"Well"
The monk who was beaten let out a muffled groan. Although it was extremely painful, he gritted his teeth and endured it.
The man in yellow robe on the throne watched all this with great interest, then suddenly smiled and said: "Ji Sheng Demon Lord, your reputation is not small! In the battle of Qilu Mountain, you once killed the North with one person. The seven generals of Ming Dynasty were so powerful that they even had the reputation of 'seeing extreme victory without fighting'!"
Having said this, he played with the wine glass in his hand, with a look of amusement on his face.
"But so what? Aren't you now my prisoner, at my mercy?"
After hearing this, the imprisoned man raised his head with difficulty. His long hair had long been dyed red with blood, covering half of his face.
But there is still a sense of arrogance in him, which is arrogant and arrogant, as if the man on the throne is not worthy of talking to him.
The man in yellow robe narrowed his eyes slightly, showing a hint of anger.
But soon, his expression returned to calm, and he chuckled:
"Interesting! Even though you have reached this point, the Supreme Demon Lord, you still refuse to bow your head? It doesn't matter. My pleasure is to torture you masters and watch you who think highly of yourself collapse little by little, until you finally kneel down. Please beg me, this is a great enjoyment!”
After hearing this, Ji Sheng Demon Lord sneered, and said in a hoarse voice: "King Qin Guang, you are only good at this, kill me if you can! If you want me to beg for mercy from Ji Sheng Demon Lord, you will never do it in this life. possible!"
At this moment, a charming voice suddenly came from beside her: "Demon Lord, please don't talk too much. This little girl is not talented, and there are still many methods that are not used!"
The one who spoke was one of the twelve female nuns.
She has the highest level of cultivation among the girls, and has the ability to overcome calamities. She is dressed in pink, with fluttering clothes, like smoke and mist, and her skin is like mutton-fat white jade, making her look delicate and charming.
"whee."
The girl smiled sweetly, walked up to the supreme demon king, stretched out her green jade finger, and flicked it lightly.
A ray of pink rays of light burst out from her fingertips, and soon flew to the top of the head of the supreme demon king, like a knife, slicing across the head of the demon king.
Perhaps because he was seriously injured, or perhaps because he was suppressed by the death energy of Fengdu City, the supreme demon king who was once famous all over the world and whose magnificence was unparalleled could not do anything to the female cultivator in front of him who had only survived the first difficulty.
The pink knife quickly cut a slender gash in the Demon Lord's scalp.
Then, the rays of light turned and split into thousands of earthworm-like threads, which penetrated into the Demon Lord's body from the wound.
From a distance, many slender protrusions appeared on the surface of the Demon Lord's body. Veins popped up on his forehead and he was sweating profusely. He was clearly experiencing great pain.
But despite this, he still gritted his teeth and said nothing!
"It seems that the Demon Lord has a strong will."
The woman in pink pursed her lips and smiled, stretched out her slender fingers, and tapped the Supreme Demon Lord's forehead lightly.
The next moment, the Demon Lord's body began to twitch, and those slender protrusions were running around like crazy. Gradually, the entire human skin began to peel off from the top of the head downwards. In just a moment, the Demon Lord was extremely victorious.
The human skin was completely peeled off.
The once arrogant and victorious demon king has now become a skinless and bloody man.
There are countless maggots burrowing in and out of his flesh and blood, and what's more, they have burrowed into his soul and true spirit, tearing them apart, not only dismembering the body by five horses, but also cutting him into pieces with a thousand knives!
Even though he was as arrogant as a victorious devil, he couldn't help but groan in pain at this time.
"Hahaha!"
King Qin Guang on the high platform laughed, and his laughter formed a sharp contrast with the moans of the supreme demon king.
"Fairy Lingyun, you are indeed my beloved concubine! You have never let me down when it comes to torturing people!"
After hearing this, the woman in pink clothes smiled sweetly: "Yen Jun is too generous. Ghost prison is boring. I should find some fun for Yan Jun. Although this supreme demon king is determined, I have no less than a hundred ways to make him
Collapse, please Yan Jun wait patiently for a few months, and then you will have another loyal dog."
"good!"
King Qin Guang nodded with great satisfaction, then his thoughts changed, and he seemed to remember something, and continued: "By the way, how is that person?"
He didn't directly say who it was, he only said "that person", but the woman in pink understood it, her smile gradually disappeared, and her beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly.
"Yan Jun, forgive me. This person is a bit special. There is no way to make him succumb by ordinary means. However, I have already thrown him into the 'Pond of Ten Thousand Tribulations' and also used the Wangchuan water. I believe it won't take long to break through this person's defenses."
After hearing this, King Qin Guang looked noncommittal. After a moment, he said in a deep voice: "Ling Yun, remember, this person is very important. He must have a great opportunity, and this opportunity can only fall into my hands, and must not be allowed to other Yan Lords."
Know."
"I understand that my actions must be secretive, so Lord Yan, please rest assured!" Lingyun said solemnly.
"Um."
King Qin Guang nodded slightly, his expression softened, and after thinking for a while he said: "By the way, my second brother will come to the 'Evil Soul Palace' tomorrow as a guest. You prepare a banquet for me, and I will entertain him well."
Lingyun was thoughtful and asked, "What are you preparing to entertain King Chu Jiang this time?"
King Qin Guang laughed and said: "Of course it's 'Hero's Gut' and 'Beauty's Liver', I want the freshest ones!"
But it was said that Liang Yan killed the ancestor of Guishan and took Zhao Xunzhen into the space node.
This transmission took longer than any other time. From the ninth floor to the tenth floor, it seemed to have experienced a distant void.
After two full hours, Liang Yan found the space node on the other side.
Neither of them hesitated, quickly approaching the space node, and soon emerged from the endless void and landed on a piece of dirt.
After Liang Yan came out, he immediately cast his body-protecting spiritual light and at the same time spread his spiritual consciousness to observe the surrounding situation immediately.
Unexpectedly, there are no ghost prison monks nearby, and there is no breath of life.
The place where I am standing now is a floating island. Outside the island are various chaotic space storms. There are two bridges on the other end of the island. The one on the left is made of white jade, and the one on the right is made of black jade. They continue to extend forward.
Even the spiritual consciousness cannot see the end.
"From here on, is it the lower nine levels of the Ghost Prison?" Liang Yan took a deep breath and asked.
He could feel that the death energy here was more than three times thicker than the upper nine levels. Ordinary monks could not survive. Even if the sub-sage entered this place, his strength would be greatly restricted. I am afraid that he would not be able to exert 20% of his power.
Like Li Xiaosong, Lao Jin and his ilk have no choice but to stay in Taixu Gourd. Only Zhao Xunzhen can help him. Then there is Jia Ruoyan, who can barely endure it because of taking the Life and Death Pill.
The death here.
Just when Liang Yan was thinking secretly, Jia Ruoyan's voice suddenly sounded: "The lower nine levels of the ghost prison are different from the upper ones. They are not going down layer by layer, but a whole continent divided into various regions."
"So based on your knowledge of this place, is it possible to draw a map?" Liang Yan asked.
"sure."
Jia Ruoyan thought for a while and added: "In order to please the Demon Saint lineage, King Bian Cheng of the fifteenth floor took good care of me. I lived with him for many years and collected a lot of information. I could barely
I drew the map before the fifteenth floor, but there is nothing I can do about it after that.”
"It's okay, just draw what you know first."
"Um."
Jia Ruoyan activated her magic power and drew a map in mid-air.
"The tenth floor is the Yin-Yang Bridge, guarded by the 'Black and White God'. Strictly speaking, the tenth floor is just the entrance to Fengdu Continent."
"There is also a legend here. Before Fengdu City became a 'ghost prison', all true spirits going to the world of reincarnation had to walk across the Samsara Bridge. Among them, cultivators walked on the 'Yin Bridge' and mortals walked on the 'Yang Bridge'.
Bridge'. The Yin-Yang Bridge can look back on the life of the true soul, and then the Lord of Hell of the Tenth Palace will judge the crime and send them to the corresponding purgatory. Only after they have experienced suffering in purgatory and paid off the sinful debts during their lifetime, can they be allowed to enter the world of reincarnation.
"
After hearing this, Liang Yan's eyes showed a hint of surprise.
"Does it mean that before the true spirits of Antarctic Immortal Continent enter reincarnation, their crimes must be judged by the Lord of the Tenth Palace in Fengdu City? Then who sets the standards of good and evil, and who gives them such rights?"
"I don't know about this." Jia Ruoyan shook her head and said thoughtfully: "I heard King Bian Cheng occasionally mention it before that it seems that the order here was established by the Lord of Fengdu City, and this Lord is very mysterious and has never been
He has never revealed his true identity. As for the Lord of the Tenth Palace, he selected him from the thousands of true spirits of the reincarnation path, and then he taught the skills and turned into ghost cultivation. Once someone died, the Lord of Fengdu City would
Show up and choose the true spirit to reshape it, so the number of Yama Lords is always ten and will never decrease."
"But this mysterious Lord of Fengdu City has actually disappeared now," Liang Yan said thoughtfully.
"Well, it is said that he has been missing for tens of thousands of years, otherwise Fengdu City would not be so easily controlled by Tiangong City."
Jia Ruoyan was drawing a map while talking, and she finished the map quickly.
"Brother-in-law, look, what we have in front of us is the 'Yin Yang Bridge', which is the so-called tenth floor. After crossing the Yin Yang Bridge, we enter the Fengdu continent. The first half is divided into four areas, namely the 'Ice Fire Hell' in the southeast, the 'Ice Fire Hell' in the southwest,
The 'Evil Mirror Prison' on the east side, the 'Skinning Prison' on the east side, and the 'Blood Pool Prison' on the west side."