This is a prison, with rows after rows of rooms, and each room is a bronze hall, in which the most vicious prisoners in the wilderness are imprisoned.
But at the end of this prison, there is a very special room. The layout inside is pretty good. It's not that it's more luxurious than other cells, but it's just a bit cleaner and more upright.
The person imprisoned inside was a somewhat thin, middle-aged man. The long period of imprisonment that had not seen the light of day had made his face a bit thin, but his eyes were as bright as stars.
But at this moment, all his temperament was suppressed by his expression. He was twisted, crazy, and unlike ordinary people. His eyes were as bright as stars, and they were also stars of destruction.
He is a human being, a genius and a madman, and the future Taoist Master.
Feng Xiaozhong!
[Ding! You have been selected as a pre-selected candidate for the chat group! After the sixteen official group members vote and confirm, you will be eligible to join the chat group or lose the qualification to join the chat!]
When the chat group prompt sounded, the madness on Feng Xiaozhong's face disappeared instantly, and he seemed to be suppressed.
"Huh?" The man's eyes moved, he turned around and looked around, but found nothing.
"Chat, group?" Feng Xiaozhong said to himself, with a hint of interest in his tone. He was very handsome in this state.
From a madman to a normal person, it only took a moment to transform. If anyone saw it, they would definitely feel very awkward.
He can speak in this environment and within his sea of consciousness.
It's not simple.
He was personally imprisoned here by the first member of the Great Wilderness Human Race, the current master of the Jianmen Sect, and the Sword God Feng Chang.
If someone did something to him, it would be impossible not to alarm Feng Shang.
Unless the person speaking is far more powerful than the Sword God Feng Shang.
Thinking of this, Feng Xiaozhong's eyes suddenly changed from elegant to crazy. He was now very violent, and the malice and ferocity exuding from his body almost made the prison feel cold.
He has... seen someone much stronger than Feng Shang!
"Don't come over, get out! Get away! Don't come over! Don't!" At this moment, he was crazy again!
"Huh...huh...huh." Feng Xiaozhong gasped for air. It took a long time before he returned to normal and his eyes became clear again.
"Vote, vote, let me enter this chat group, let me see what you are."
Feng Xiaozhong murmured to himself, "Let me see if you can be an opportunity for me to get out of this predicament..."
In this prison, Feng Xiaozhong felt a sense of expectation in his heart.
And outside, in a valley, a young man was experiencing the biggest turning point in his life.
"The dream has lasted for thousands of years, what year is it today? Young man, in which dynasty is Fuxi reigning now?"
Due to some reasons, Zhong Yue became a lost boy and fell to the bottom of the valley. Here, he met a little talking lamp.
Zhong Yue looked at the small lamp and listened to the "wick" chattering about some past events.
Finally, Zhong Yue learned that this was the fire lamp. This small wick was the fire, and it was the inheritance of the legendary powerful beings like Sui Emperor and Fu Xi in his mouth.
And Zhong Yue also got his second big opportunity from Xin Huo.
Visualization of Emperor Sui in Huo Ji Palace.
As for the first big opportunity, it was naturally Xinhuo itself.
The young man Zhong Yue was very excited. After taking a quick glance at this visualization, he knew that it was countless times more sophisticated than what he was currently practicing and what he had gotten from the Sword Sect!
I also have a good impression of this Xinhuo, who has an unknown origin and has a loud and scary tone.
After all, he is still just a young man, an optimistic and optimistic young man, without so much scheming.
Zhong Yue was preparing to practice the visualization of the Sui Emperor in the Fire Palace, when suddenly another voice came from his mind.
[Ding! You have been selected as a pre-selected candidate for the chat group! After the sixteen official group members vote and confirm, you will be eligible to join the chat group or lose the qualification to join the chat!]
The young man blinked, looked at the fire in front of him, and found that he didn't seem to hear the sound of voting.
"Xinhuo, you are here, do you have any brothers or sisters?"
Zhong Yue asked tentatively. The first thing he thought of was that there was something else here.
Xinhuo was stunned for a moment, then got angry, "Young boy with thin bloodline from Fuxi, Xinhuo is unique! He has no brothers and sisters! There is only one Xinhuo in the world!"
Xin Huo is so angry, he is the treasure of the Fuxi God Clan, there is only one!
Does this kid still want a few more things like himself?
What does he think of my firewood? Is it a cheap commodity like the demon god's inner elixir?
"But there was another voice in my head just now, saying that I was selected by some chat group. After sixteen people vote, I can join or not join that chat group."
Zhong Yue honestly said the notification tone given to him by the chat group.
This is also the first candidate group member to tell others in the chat group after receiving the voting notification sound...
The current Zhong Yue was still too immature. Coupled with his joy at the first chance, Xin Huo's kindness and mystery made him directly tell Xin Huo what happened.
What this kid is thinking about is that Xinhuo’s background, his tone is so loud, and his views are so strong. He has been in this valley for who knows how many years, and he knows this place well. He must know why this voice appears in him.
In my mind, but...
Xinhuo: I can’t think of it, I don’t know either!
Of course, if Zhong Yue was still at Jianmen and a voice suddenly sounded in his head, he would not tell anyone.
He doesn't have many scheming thoughts now, but he is not stupid.
Xin Huo glanced at Zhong Yue suspiciously and sent out a small line of fire that entered Zhong Yue's sea of consciousness. At the same time, he was also observing the surroundings.
As a result, neither the sea of consciousness nor the surrounding areas were discovered.
"Boy, are you fooling Xinhuo?" Xinhuo said dissatisfied: "I have been here for so many years, and there is not even a ghost here except me. How can anyone talk to you?"
"Am I having an illusion?" Zhong Yue wondered. He heard from the elders in the tribe that some men would easily have illusions if they married eighty or ninety wives, but he didn't have any?
The body is still very strong!
"Boy, are you still cultivating?" Xinhuo urged. He has been evolving the visualization diagram for a long time, and it is not a small consumption for him now.
"Practice, practice, practice!"
Then Zhong Yue suppressed his doubts and prepared to practice the visualization of the Sui Emperor in the Fire Palace.
"When you visualize the divine, you have to imagine the emperor who rules over all races and opens up an era! The kind of bad thinking you used before, no one would pick it up if it fell on the ground!"
Xinhuo kept chattering, but Zhong Yue just smiled and did not refute.
What bad thoughts could Little Flame have?
Zhong Yue carefully looked at the Sui Emperor's visualization picture of Huoji Palace. This picture has three levels. The first level is the Sui Emperor with a dragon's head and human body and a snake's tail. He has dragon horns on his head, dragon scales on his body, and the lines on his skin are like profound supernatural powers.
The second level is the Fire Palace, the temple of the Emperor of Heaven, and the third level is the fire tree in front of the Fire Palace.
Zhong Yue closed his eyes and meditated, preparing to imagine that he was Emperor Sui who lived in the Huo Ji Palace.
[Welcome to join the chat group! You have become an official member of the chat group!]
Zhong Yue was startled by the sudden sound and could not concentrate on visualizing Sui Huang.
"Boy, you can't even concentrate, why are you practicing!" Xinhuo's increasingly dissatisfied voice sounded, "Go home and find some wives, have some babies, and see if you can give me a pure child.
Bloody Fu Xi!"
"Xinhuo, that voice has appeared again!" Zhong Yue said hurriedly.
Xin Huo was startled and continued to investigate, but still found nothing.
"You kid, you are always making fun of me? There is no one around, how can there be any sound?" Xin Huo was furious, did you mistake Xiao Huo Miao for being mentally retarded?
[Ding! Unfortunately, sixteen official members believe that you are not qualified to join the chat group and refuse you to join the chat! You have lost your status as a pre-selected object of the chat group, and there will be no next chance!]
In that prison, Feng Xiaozhong heard such a voice.
"No, are you qualified?" Feng Xiaozhong sighed and immediately put the matter behind him.
What is past is past.
He was very interested in this so-called chat group, but obviously, they were not interested in him.
"However, since you have appeared before, I will find you in the future..."
Feng Xiaozhong closed his eyes, with many thoughts running through his mind.
But as time went by, the soothing power brought by the appearance of the chat group dissipated, and he fell into madness again, with his face twisted and ferocious, and how could he still keep these things in his heart.
