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Chapter 424 Prison robbery and old friends

This day.

Chen Fan, who was practicing hard, suddenly received a message from Hong Haonan.

It turned out that in the Jia 20 area not far from the Two-person Heavenly Prison, the prison robber was encountered. The person was discovered and fled in all directions. The person asked Chen Fan to pay attention.

The disciples of the Demon Suppressing Division who are responsible for guarding the first-level area are generally only at the eighth or ninth level.

The first level of heaven is also the one with the most incidents.

Because the strength of the prisoners is below the tenth level, there will be people who do not know life or death coming to rob the prison.

In the past, there was still a possibility of success.

Nowadays, there are magic-suppressing masters everywhere. Although there are no tenth-level masters on the first floor, there are still people with the strength of the ninth-level ultimate and even Yuan Daokong.

The difficulty for ordinary people to escape from prison has naturally increased significantly.

Chen Fan narrowed his eyes, but his consciousness was directly rolled out, covering not only the A-27 area where he was, but also several surrounding areas!

Chen Fan's fourth level of forging the Divine Art is almost complete, and his spiritual consciousness has reached the late stage of Bingxin state, approaching its peak.

I'm afraid that the average second and third level Dao realms can't compare to Chen Fan's range of spiritual consciousness.

His spiritual consciousness swept across the first level of heaven and everything that happened in the surrounding area was seen by him.

Soon his eyes flashed, and it seemed that there was something different.

He narrowed his eyes, but instead of summoning his subordinates, he suddenly transformed into a phantom and headed straight towards the direction detected by his spiritual consciousness.



The Heavenly Hell is huge, although it is not deliberately complicated.

However, because there are too many people imprisoned and there are too many prisons, the prison is like a maze.

There are interlacing corridors and walkways everywhere.

In a dark and damp corridor corner, a mouse scurried across the ground. It seemed to be a common scene in this hell.

However, a human figure suddenly appeared, his consciousness swirled, and the mouse floated around him.

Chen Fan narrowed his eyes and looked at the chirping mouse in front of him, his expression was a bit subtle.

If he didn't have spiritual consciousness and strong enough insight, he would definitely think that this was the most ordinary mouse!

Even if it is an ordinary tenth level, if your spiritual consciousness scans it, you may not be able to find the problem if you don't pay careful attention.

At this moment, Chen Fan took the mouse in his hand and exerted a slight force, and the mouse's body suddenly fell into pieces.

But underneath the mouse's skin are sophisticated and complex machine parts.

"This is……"

He raised his head and looked at the dark corner on the other side.

Instantly disappeared on the spot.



Some dark corner of hell.

A young man wearing a black cloth robe and a hood suddenly became extremely ugly.

"I've been discovered! How is this possible... Logically speaking, there won't be ten-level masters on the first level of the Heavenly Prison. How could someone discover my detective rat..."

His expression changed sharply.

"No, the mechanism rat has been discovered, which means that a master has arrived, and I can't stay here any longer!"

His body suddenly became illusive, and he actually disappeared. Then he turned around, and before he could leave, his steps suddenly stopped.

A figure was standing in front of him.

That person is none other than Chen Fan.

The young man's breathing paused, but he did not dare to make any sound.

But Chen Fan's sharp gaze was directed towards him, as if he had seen through all his concealments.

The young man felt anxious in his heart.

But I heard the sound of footsteps.

In the distance, silhouettes of people rushed toward him, but they were all jailers wearing armor. When these people saw the clothes of the Demon Suppressor that Chen Fan was wearing, they all immediately knelt down and paid their respects.

Then the leading jailer warrior also asked carefully:

"May I ask, sir, have you ever seen anyone passing by here?"

Chen Fan narrowed his eyes and looked at the hidden figure, but shook his head.

That group of people did not waste any time, but bid farewell to Chen Fan and continued in the previous direction!

After those people left, Chen Fan quietly looked at the empty space in front of him.

Soon, a figure of a man in black appeared. He took off his hood, revealing a handsome young man with a wry smile on his face.

He cupped his fists towards Chen Fan and said, "Thank you, senior, for helping to cover up..."

He has already determined that Chen Fan is a tenth level master.

After all, Jiuzhong usually cannot detect his cover-up.

The fact that the other party did not directly identify him naturally meant that both parties had room for change.

Looking at the person in front of him, Chen Fan had a feeling of déjà vu.

He raised his hand, and a dragonfly flapped its wings and flew up gracefully.

"Do you recognize this thing?"

Seeing this dragonfly, the young man couldn't help but look slightly startled and surprised, "This, this... you are the senior of the Tantai family?!"

When Chen Fan saw the young man acting like this, he couldn't help but express his subtle expression, "It's really you!"

This young man was the one Chen Fan saw at the Biyun City auction, who was seeking to buy Chen Fan's elixir for his master.

When Chen Fan hid his appearance, he was naturally not recognized.

"I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence that we meet again on such an occasion. Tell me, why did you come to Heavenly Prison? If there is no valid reason, don't blame me for being rude..."

Chen Fan said coldly.

Although they had met once and Chen Fan had a good impression of him, it does not mean that Chen Fan would definitely let him go.

The man's expression was slightly stagnant, and he said helplessly: "I am Zhao Kong, a disciple of the Zhao family. The reason why I forced myself into the Heavenly Hell was for one person..."

People from the Zhao family!

Chen Fan also looked at the young man one more time.

This person looks very young, but his strength has already reached the seventh level of martial arts.

Chen Fan also thought of the golden-winged beetle mechanism that Zhao Tianhua had used before. It seemed that the Zhao family had excavated the ancient ruins extremely deeply, and this boy also had many of them.

Zhao Kong's expression was complicated: "This person is my master. The thing is like this. I was originally just a useless disciple of the Zhao family who was born with blocked meridians. The master is my reincarnated benefactor..."

When Chen Fan listened to this person's story, his expression became more and more subtle.

But the person told an extremely cliche story. The former Zhao Kong was a useless disciple of the Zhao family.

Due to physical reasons, although he has put in great efforts in martial arts and has excellent Qi and blood foundation, he is ten times or a hundred times slower than ordinary people in practicing real skills.

He started practicing real skills at the age of eighteen. After twenty years, he still failed to condense the seeds of real skills and break through to the second level.

He hasn't been able to break through to the second level in two years, so his talent is indeed poor enough.

Chen Fan had a subtle expression, looking at the immature face of the person in front of him, and the fact that he had obviously surpassed the strength of a grandmaster.

My heart is also very complicated.

"Then you now..."

Zhao Kong took a deep breath: "I, Zhao Kong, am able to achieve today's strength only because of the help of my master..."

"As a collateral member of the Zhao family, I often participate in some family trial missions. I met my master when I was twenty years old. I had just broken through to the second level, and a trial began..."

Zhao Kong met his master who was seriously injured during the trial, took him home, and took good care of him.

While taking care of him, his master was also impressed by Zhao Kong's character and accepted him as his disciple.

Many things happened one after another, and his master personally unblocked Zhao Kong's meridians and taught him martial arts.

And Zhao Kong had accumulated a lot of experience and quickly understood the nuances, and then he got many opportunities one after another...

All the way till now.

It's just that his master's identity is special, but he always hides it in secret and does not dare to expose his strength easily.

He was seriously injured and never recovered.

Some time ago, Biyun City held an auction to purchase elixirs for the master.


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