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Chapter 397: Prison Tower

After Yin Ningxuan landed, she looked up at the towering tower in front of her, and suddenly remembered a rumor her father had told her: In a forbidden area in the back mountain of Fu Zong, there was a terrifying tower called the Prison Tower.

It is the place where the demons, ghosts and monsters captured by the sect for thousands of years are imprisoned.

The reason why it is a rumor is that ordinary disciples cannot set foot in that realm. Even at high altitudes, there are tens of thousands of meters of defensive barriers that no one can pass through. But you can see it when you look up near the entrance of the back mountain.

Tower, but few people set foot in that area. Yin Ningxuan's father said that he also looked at it from a distance, and no one could step into the back mountain without permission.

Could it be that this is the rumored prison tower? Yin Ningxuan suddenly came to this strange and mysterious area, and found that being in it already made her whole body goosebumps. Every time she took a step closer to the tower, she felt a burden in her heart.

Even Ma Long, who had lost his fairy spirit, felt the strange atmosphere around him. As he walked, he looked at the surrounding environment curiously - it was eerie and scary. He thought it would be a good place to shoot a horror movie. It was simply a natural horror.

Scenes.

The four of them soon arrived at the entrance of the tower. There were two middle-aged men guarding the place. After seeing Fu Wuming leading the two of them, they hurried over to greet them.

"Head!"

"Yeah." Fu Wuming responded lightly, then waved his hand and said, "You guys go down first."

"Yes." The two disciples bowed their bodies, glanced at Ma Long and Yin Ningxuan's hands curiously, and then withdrew.

After the two disciples left, Yin Ningxuan couldn't help but ask: "Uncle Wuming, why did you bring us two here?"

"Do you know where this is?" Fu Wuming asked slightly proudly.

Yin Ningxuan squinted at the tall tower in front of her and said, "Is this a prison tower, where all the scum that endanger the human world are imprisoned?"

"Not bad!" Fu Wuming also turned to the tower and said proudly, "My Fu Sect has stood for thousands of years, walking around the world to kill demons and eliminate harm for the people. Every time we catch a demon that harms the human world, we will imprison them.

Here, after thousands of years of accumulation, this tower is getting taller and taller. The higher you go, the more powerful the demons imprisoned inside are!"

After hearing this, Ma Long thought, why is this the same as the Monster Lock Tower in the game? All the monsters imprisoned are terrorist-like monsters. If there is a crisis in this tower, wouldn't it mean that the human world will be in chaos?

"Unknown uncle is going to take us to visit this tower? This is really not an ordinary treatment. Now that you've finished reading, let's go?" Yin Ningxuan started the topic. Of course she knew in her heart that leaving would not be so easy.

"I'm not busy." Fu Wuming said with a smile, "Since we're all here, why don't we go in for a visit?"

After saying that, without waiting for the two people to agree, he waved his hand directly, and the barrier of the main entrance was opened into a circular hole, which could only accommodate one person in and out. Behind it was a closed golden door.

"This tower is made from ten-thousand-year-old refined iron from Haiti collected by our Fu Sect disciples from generation to generation. No one can destroy it. In addition, the amplifying effect of our Fu Sect's runes

, it can be said to be impregnable, no one can break out of this tower!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand again and opened the second golden door. After the door was opened, there were dense runes inside, suspended in the air.

"These runes are not harmful to strangers. You go in first." Fu Wuming turned aside to let the two of them pass.

Yin Ningxuan walked inside first. Ma Long also knew some principles of making runes. He walked to the door and observed the runes carefully. He found that there were some complex and advanced runes around him. With his current cultivation

It was completely impossible to grasp, but it opened my eyes.

After the two of them entered one after another, Fu Wuming came in quickly and immediately turned around and closed the golden door. The runes that were still suspended in the air just now quickly covered the entire door.

It turns out that if you want to open and close the entrance door, you must be able to control these runes.

Entering the empty hall inside, Ma Long discovered that not only the Golden Gate, but also the surrounding towering walls were covered with runes. Some of them looked new and should have been sealed recently, while others looked very old.

Just like an antique, even if you touch it lightly with your fingers, it may turn into powder. I don't know when it was posted. But the craftsmanship of each rune on it is very superb, which amazed Ma Long.

Compared with the runes here, the runes made by Ma Long, from the use of paper to the final drawing of the runes, are like children's paintings, and they are incomparable. At this time, Ma Long truly realized that he was different from a real master.

The gap between them is so huge.

The hall is surrounded by a ring, with nine dark entrances and exits. Each entrance has a spiral staircase with steps above it.

In the direction opposite the door, there is a semicircular arch. Only at this location there is no upward spiral staircase. The ground is dark, and it seems that it should extend downward.

"Come with me!" Fu Wuming walked towards the circular arch opposite without squinting, "Don't have any luck and want to escape. Except for me, you two can't open the golden door. And this

You are even more helpless against the surrounding walls."

Of course, the two of them knew their situation and followed Fu Wuming obediently through the dark arch.

After passing the gate, there was indeed a staircase below. The three of them walked down the stairs one after another. Since they were all practitioners and had good hearing and vision, they were able to walk freely without any obstacles even in a completely dark environment.

After going down for about ten meters, we finally came to a long corridor, which is the bottom of the downward stairs.

There are nine more entrances in the corridor in front of you, and you walk towards one of the entrances on a nameless road.

"Where is this?" Yin Ningxuan felt more and more strange, "Why does the tower have such a deep basement?"

"The people imprisoned here are some special people, some with strong cultivation and some with average cultivation. In short, they are all involved with our Fu Sect... It will not be good for you to know too much." Fu Wuming briefly introduced.

After a few words, he stopped the topic and led the two of them deeper into the narrow passage.

Both sides of the corridor are like prisons, with independent spaces one after another. Since Ma Long has lost all his immortal energy, he can't see clearly what is being held inside. But along the way, any living objects inside can be

Those who made the sound were all scolding Fu Wuming. His unpleasant words were heard endlessly.

As Ma Long walked, he secretly marveled, thinking: "Who are the people imprisoned here?"

Suddenly, Fu Wuming, who was leading the way, stopped in front of a vacant secret room, opened the iron door deeply, and said to the two of them: "I'd rather you two stay here for a few days..."

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