Fang Yu and Han Miaoyi both felt countless very sharp magical energy coming from around their bodies.
He just wanted to stab their bodies with countless poison needles.
If the body is not strong enough or does not react, just this attack will be enough to penetrate the monk's body into a sieve.
"It seems that I am not satisfied with Han Miaoyi and I will not kneel..." Fang Yu's eyes moved slightly, staring at the giant elephant.
"Swoosh!"
But the next second, he felt the space around him twisting violently.
Fang Yu and Han Miaoyi disappeared in the area where they were kneeling and worshiping each other.
The giant elephant in front of him also disappeared, replaced by a pitch-black fence.
"ah?"
Fang Yu was stunned and looked at Han Miaoyi next to him.
"Master, we seem to be locked in the prison." Han Miaoyi said after looking around.
"Don't use 'as if', we're just locked in prison." Fang Yu wanted to move forward.
"Click..."
When I thought about moving, I realized that my feet were shackled.
When I looked down, I found that my neck, arms, and body were surrounded by chains, completely limiting my freedom.
This is a small cage.
And outside the cage, it seems to be a nest, or... a dimly lit valley.
If you look closely, you will find that this place is not just a cage where Fang Yu and Han Miaoyi are locked, but there are hundreds of cages.
They were all hung in the air, shrouded in a faint dark aura.
Some cages are empty inside, but most of them are locked with monks.
These monks either sat in the cage, motionless, lying on the ground, or stood straight... without sound or abnormal movement.
As for the breath, it cannot be sensed.
It is impossible to even confirm whether these monks are still alive.
"Is it necessary? I just didn't kneel down and put us in prison." Fang Yu sighed, "It's not good to go out."
However, such a cage is far from the Death Wheel Star.
"Is there any fellow Taoist who is still alive?"
Fang Yu thought for a while and asked.
His voice spread throughout the valley through his spiritual consciousness.
However, after waiting for a long time, I received no reply.
"Isn't it all dead?" Fang Yu frowned.
Just when he was about to ask again.
"Save some effort... If you want to live longer, don't waste the strength in your body."
At this moment, an old voice came.
Fang Yu heard the direction of the sound, right behind him.
Turning your head and looking at it, you can see a cage.
Because the distance is close, Fang Yu can see clearly the situation of the monk in the cage.
An old man with messy hair and weak hair.
He was also surrounded by a large number of chains, half lying in the cage, motionless.
His voice was also very low, as if he was only half a breath left.
It seems that this is a monk who has been locked up here for a long time.
Fang Yu needs such a monk to solve his doubts.
"Hello, fellow Taoist." Fang Yu said with his divine sense, "I just got locked up and didn't know the rules here. I wonder if you can say a few words?"
Hearing this, the old man reluctantly opened his eyes and looked at the cage where Fang Yu was.
Then, he said in a low and hoarse voice: "Don't talk, sit down or lie down... and then, just wait slowly. If you can endure the forgiveness, you can live... If you can't endure, you will die."
Why do you die if you just locked in a cage?
Fang Yu immediately lowered his head and paid attention to the chains on his body.
Soon he realized that these chains, including the cage itself, had been secretly absorbing the true energy from his body.
This behavior is very weak. You don’t feel it deliberately, and you can’t even feel the loss of your own true energy.
This is boiling a frog in warm water.
The monks locked in the cage will gradually lose their power of resistance as time goes by, and even the aura in their bodies is absorbed and eventually dies.
For example, the old man who is talking to Fang Yu now seems to have not had much time left.
And the cultivators locked here may not have a particularly high level of cultivation.
At least, it will not reach the level of Xuanxian.
"When will I have the chance to be pardoned?" Fang Yu thought for a while and asked again.
"...Wait for the moment of great joy in the spiritual spring area...." The old man replied with difficulty, not continuing the previous sentence.
Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly.
This is just like the emperors who pardoned the world in ancient times.
And the "Emperor" in the Guan Lingquan area may be the giant elephant I saw in the Guan Ling Temple just now.
"Why are you locked in?" Fang Yu asked again.
But at this time, the old man seemed to be unable to answer the question, just lying there to breathe.
Fang Yu's eyes flashed and he observed the surroundings again.
"Master, how long will we stay here?" Han Miaoyi asked.
"I won't be stunned, let's go now." Fang Yu said.
As he spoke, he struggled with his arms.
"Crack!"
The chains that wrapped around his hands broke directly.
Then he stepped forward and the chains that tied his feet were broken free again.
Fang Yu raised his hand and pulled the chain around his neck.
Then, two steps forward, go to the fence of the cage, pull a big hole in the fence, and fly out.
Han Miaoyi's movements are even simpler.
Bounce gently and spread your limbs.
"Click!"
All the chains on his body were broken free, so relaxed that they were unreasonable.
In fact, at this time, there were already many cultivators in the cage around who were paying attention to Fang Yu and Han Miaoyi, two cultivators who had just been sent in.
But they don't want to talk.
But the scene they saw almost made their eyes fall off.
How is this... possible?
Fang Yu and Han Miaoyi broke free from the chains that were lightly described, but something that tortured them to death!
Is it really that simple?
All of these monks were stunned.
The old man who was talking to Fang Yu sat up.
Fang Yu flew outside the old man's cage and stretched out his hand to pull it, as easy as tearing a paper.
"It seems that it is not convenient for you to speak now, so let's go out and say it." Fang Yu said to the old man sitting in the cage.
Immediately, he took action and pulled all the chains on the old man's body.
The old man regained his freedom.
Fang Yu reached out and pressed his hand on the old man's shoulder, instilling a certain amount of true energy into his body to help him recover his physical condition.
The old man quickly felt the vitality return.
He was already on the verge of death and was revived!
"You, you... thank you! Thank you!" The old man was so excited that his voice was trembling, and he was extremely grateful.