Gong Hen's words completely angered Wu Yang, "By doing this, are you worthy of being cultivated as a teacher?"
Gong Hen has always been Wu Yang's most proud disciple.
But now he, a disciple, is going to a place like the Prison of Sin.
This is tantamount to saying that Gong Hen wants to die.
As Master Gong Hen, how could Wu Yang not be angry?
Seeing that Wu Yang was angry, Gong Hen just lowered his head.
But judging from the expression on his face, his thoughts have not wavered at all.
"Junior brother, just let him go."
Wu Qiu had been silent until now. Seeing Gong Hen being so determined and seeing Wu Yang getting angry, he could only sigh softly.
Wu Yang frowned when he heard this, and said to Wu Qiu with a complicated expression, "But this prison of sin can almost be said to be a place of death and no life. After entering, what is the chance of getting out?"
"It's not like no one has walked out of the prison of sin. Gong Hen has his own ideas. Since he has chosen this path, you can't stop him. As Master Gong Hen, you should support him."
Wu Qiu said with a solemn expression.
Gong Hen was not only a disciple of Wu Yang, but also someone Wu Qiu and Wu Yue watched grow up.
Therefore, Wu Qiu also knew Gong Hen's character very well. According to Gong Hen's intention, he had been planning this matter for several years and it was definitely not an impulsive move.
If this is the case, how can they, the elders, have any reason to obstruct it?
Wu Yang frowned deeply and fell into deep thought.
After struggling for a while, he looked at Gong Hen kneeling in front of him again.
"Mongan marks!"
"The disciple is here!"
Gong Hen agreed in a low voice.
"Come out alive from the prison of sin."
Wu Yang stared at Gong Hen and spoke with a heavy heart.
Hearing the sound, Gong Hen slowly raised his head and immediately cast a grateful look at Wu Yang.
"Disciples must!"
A sonorous and powerful voice spat out from Gong Hen's mouth.
He wants to go to the prison of sin for his own martial arts.
He didn't want to waste time on boring training.
I just want to become stronger as soon as possible and reach the peak of martial arts.
The hell of sin is purgatory to others!
But for him, it is a paradise for cultivation!
"You all go down first, and you leave the palace marks!"
Wu Qiu glanced at everyone in the hall and told others to retreat.
"yes!"
Ling Tian and others stood up and exited the hall.
When the last person walked out, the door of Yaoguang Palace closed automatically with a bang.
"So mysterious?"
Bu Xiaoyao muttered something when he saw this.
He then pushed Ling Tian beside him and asked Ling Tian curiously, "Junior Brother Ling Tian, why do you think Master and the others left Senior Brother Gong Hen here?"
"Maybe I want to give Senior Brother Gong Hen some self-defense items!"
Ling Tian guessed and said something casually.
He actually supported Gong Hen's decision to go to the Prison of Sin.
Everyone has their own martial arts. Perhaps going to the Prison of Sin is the most suitable martial arts path for Gong Hen.
"Hey! If you say that, it's really possible."
Bu Xiaoyao's eyes flashed, and he suddenly felt that what Ling Tian said was reasonable.
What is the prison of sin?
There are crises everywhere.
It is normal for Wu Yang and others to give Gong Hen some treasures in order to give Gong Hen a better chance of walking out alive.
"I'm going back."
Ling Tian had no intention of talking about this at the same time as Xiaoyao, so he returned to his palace after saying hello, and then plunged into the training room.
However, he did not immediately devote himself to practicing. He closed his eyes tightly and began to sense the location of the magic lantern.
The magic lantern has recognized him as its master, and there is a soul connection with him.
That day in the unknown forest, he threw the magic lantern in front of Tianqiong, and the magic lantern escaped under Ling Mo's control.
Because of his previous injuries, he was unable to sense the existence of the magic lantern.
Now that his injuries have almost recovered, he is now worried about Ling Mo.
"Um?"
After some perception, Ling Tian immediately confirmed the location of the magic lantern.
At this moment, the magic lantern is in a still state, staying where it is.
I think Ling Mo must have controlled the magic lantern and hidden it in an extremely hidden place.
The soul of Ling Mo is hidden in the magic lamp and can control the movement of the magic lamp.
But in fact, Ling Mo did not dare to control the magic lantern to move at will.
Because it is easier to be noticed if you move it, there is a possibility that it will fall into the hands of others.
Without Ling Tian's assistance, Ling Mo would not be able to use the magic lamp to release the magic light. Even if it fell into the hands of a warrior in the Heavenly Realm, he would have no choice but to be slaughtered.
"Senior, just wait for me. I will come find you another day!"
Ling Tian thought for a while, thinking that with Ling Mo's wisdom, if he deliberately hid it, he would not be easily discovered.
Therefore, he had no intention of looking for the magic lantern in a hurry, so he might as well let Ling Mo rest assured and restore the power of his soul.
After thinking about it in his mind, Ling Tian quickly threw himself into practice.
In the past, during a battle with the Xia family, he forced a breakthrough at the last moment and took control of the third-level killing power and sword power.
But after these two kinds of power broke through, he didn't have time to stabilize.
The top priority is to stabilize these two Taoist powers and elevate them to the peak of the third level.
In this way, he can be regarded as a true third-level Taoist warrior.
It is not difficult for Ling Tian to comprehend the power of killing and sword.
Almost two months later, he successfully raised these two powers to the peak of the third level.
Afterwards, he had the idea of going to the Hundred-Story Magic Tower.
Compared with the power of demons and reincarnation, it is undoubtedly simpler to improve the power of demons.
Because there is a hundred-story magic tower within the Wuji Holy Land.
Ling Tian left Yaoguang Hall, and his figure flew past in the void.
Several figures suddenly appeared below, attracting his attention.
"Xiao Kuang?"
Ling Tian recognized one of them and his eyes flickered.
Then he decisively drove down and swooped down towards where Xiao Kuang and the others were.
"You guys, don't bully others too much. If you have the guts to go to the martial arts arena with me to fight in a duel!"
At this time, Xiao Kuang was surrounded by three young men in the center, and there seemed to be anger flashing on his body.
"Single challenge? Haha..."
A young man looked at Xiao Kuang with a playful look, "Why do you want to fight alone when you can fight in a group? Where do you think this is? You have invaded my territory and you want to leave so easily?"
The place where a few people were located was a low mountain and beside a spring.
This spring is also called Dao Spring, and warriors can practice better by bathing in it.
There are many Dao springs like this in several low mountains nearby, and they have no real ownership.
Usually, only inner disciples come here.
Because the disciples of the palace sect all have good places to practice.
Xiao Kuang had been practicing in this Dao Spring for several days. He had just finished practicing today and was about to leave when he bumped into the three people in front of him.
The three of them asked Xiao Kuang to take out the Mysterious Crystal as compensation on the grounds that Xiao Kuang occupied their Dao Spring.
Xiao Kuang refused, and a dispute broke out between the two parties.
"What place did you say this is?"
While several people were arguing, Ling Tian's voice came from the void.
"Senior Brother Lingtian!"
Xiao Kuang looked up and recognized Ling Tian at a glance, and a look of ecstasy suddenly appeared on his face.
"Ling Tian?"
When the three of them learned Ling Tian's name from Xiao Kuang's mouth, their expressions suddenly changed.
Nowadays, Ling Tian's name is like thunder in Wuji Holy Land.
A few months ago, he was trapped in Haoyan City, and he was rescued by twelve people from Yaoguang Palace.
Xu Zhaoyang, the prince of Yuheng Palace, cut off one of his fingers because of this incident.
This caused quite a stir in Wuji Holy Land.
"Tell me, what is this place?"
Ling Tian's figure descended and stood beside Xiao Kuang, looking coldly at the young man who had just shouted, and questioned him again.
Feeling Ling Tian's gaze, the young man suddenly felt a chill running down his spine.
Under pressure, he did not dare not answer Ling Tian, and could only say tremblingly, "This is Daoquan Mountain in the inner territory of Wuji Holy Land..."
"Then what?"
Ling Tian's face was expressionless, and his voice was cold as he asked again.