The prisoners held in this prison were both male and female, old and young, and almost everyone had a look of despair and frustration on their faces.
After all, Rao is a strong man in the Martial Saint realm. As long as his hands and feet are sealed with energy seals, he is almost no different from a mortal.
Some of these people have been imprisoned for most of their lives, and their desire to live has long been wiped out. They want to seek death, but they are held on this cross without even a chance to commit suicide.
After all, the prisoners on this third floor are all prisoners who are above the level of half-step Martial Saint, so the strength of the troops stationed there is also very terrifying.
Among them, there are 100,000 ordinary jailers who have reached the middle or low level of Martial King.
As for the elite jailers, there are also 5,000 people who have reached the middle and low-level martial arts level.
As for the cadres and jailers on this level, although there are only ten of them, each one of them has a level above the seventh level Martial Emperor, not to mention the most powerful level leader on the third level, who has already reached the ninth level Martial Saint level.
As soon as Lin Yun stepped into the third floor, he felt a hot gaze staring at him from the dark. Without thinking too much, Lin Yun knew that this was coming from the most powerful floor master of the third floor.
Finally at a certain moment, Lin Yun saw a familiar figure in a prison not far away.
This figure was in a miserable state, with disheveled hair and scars all over his body, but Lin Yun still recognized it at a glance. This was Ye Shenghui!
"Lao Ye!" Lin Yun shouted.
When he heard the word "Lao Ye", the weak figure in the prison not far away suddenly trembled. It was not until a long time later that he turned his head in disbelief.
"You...you...sect master!" Ye Shenghui's eyes were filled with shock, and then his eyes turned red. When he saw Lin Yun, he saw all the abuse, all the humiliation, and all the haze he had suffered during this period.
All were swept away.
The friendship between men sometimes can be understood by each other without much explanation, just by looking at each other.
Ye Shenghui saw a hint of guilt in Lin Yun's eyes.
That trace of guilt came from deep in my heart. The self-blame for Shengren's death also came from the fact that these people who believed in me were now prisoners.
Lin Yun took a deep breath and showed a rare smile.
At least Ye Shenghui is still alive.
The conversation between Ye Shenghui and Lin Yun also attracted the attention of others.
From a prison on the right side of Lin Yun, a weak voice came.
"You... you are Sect Master Lin... Sect Master Lin, and you are still alive!"
Lin Yun looked around and saw a figure that was more than three meters tall, covered in black and blue, and looked like a human-shaped shark.
"You are..." Lin Yun couldn't remember, but he felt that the person in front of him was somewhat familiar.
"Sect Leader Lin, it's me...the leader of the Deep Sea Troll Clan, Wu Qiu, I'm 50-50!"
After hearing this person's words, Lin Yun suddenly realized that he was the leader of one of the three sea clans on Neptune Island and a subordinate of Neptune King.
"It's Sect Master Lin!"
"What? He is still alive."
"He was imprisoned anyway..."
For a time, several voices sounded in the prison, and these voices all came from the high-level officials of Neptune Island.
"Has Neptune Island been captured too?" Lin Yun understood immediately when looking at the people on Neptune Island.
Wu Qiu nodded and lamented: "Even our island owner has become a prisoner."
"Is Neptune imprisoned on the fourth floor?" Lin Yun did not feel Neptune's aura, but considering Neptune's eighth-level martial saint status, he should be imprisoned on the fourth layer of the "Mantle Prison".
Wu Qiu nodded and lamented: "Sect Leader Lin, how come you are also imprisoned... We have heard about you. The island owner was very sad when he heard about your death. Knowing that you are alive now, he You will definitely be very happy.”
"It's a long story." Lin Yun didn't explain much. Could it be that he wanted to rob the prison?
Just when he passed the second floor, he had determined Yasuo's location, but Yasuo didn't notice him at the time.
"Sect Master, are the others okay?" Ye Shenghui asked. This was what he was most worried about now. When they were taken away by the shadow of the sword, Alchemist Murong also informed him and Yasuo of his suspicions.
Lin Yun was silent for a long time and then responded: "Shengren is dead."
Hearing Lin Yun's words, Ye Shenghui was stunned for a long time, and then he showed a wry smile and said: "Well, ever since his brothers died, Shengren has been thinking about going to accompany them. .”
Everyone can hear the unwillingness, anger, and sadness in Ye Shenghui's words.
At this moment, a cold shout suddenly came from the entrance of the corridor.
"Why are you making all the noise? Just calm down!"
In the "Mantle Prison", the jailer's words were like divine decree, and everyone fell silent for a moment.
Immediately afterwards, three people walked slowly from a distance, flanked by two jailers, and the one in the middle was a one-eyed middle-aged man with a dull and expressionless face.
"Sect Leader Lin, this is the leader of the third floor, Qiu Cao." Wu Qiu reminded.
Qiu Cao came straight to Lin Yun, looked Lin Yun up and down, and said, "Are you Lin Yun?"
Qiu Cao's voice was full of majesty, and his words also contained some doubts.
After all, according to outside rumors, Lin Yun is a strong man in the martial saint realm, and he is very young.
Now Qiu Cao saw with his own eyes that Lin Yun was indeed a young man in his early twenties. He was indeed a little surprised that such an age could possess the strength of a martial saint.
Lin Yun didn't answer, just stared at the third floor leader calmly.
When he came all the way in, he had already checked it out. There was not much difference between this "mantle prison" and what Huangdi had described to him.
Now he has an idea in his mind, which is to first rescue Ye Shenghui from the third floor and the senior officials of Neptune Island, and then sneak into the fourth floor to rescue Neptune.
After all, Neptune took great care of their Shen Tu Sect, and Lin Yun was a person with clear grudges.
It's just that the Qiu Cao in front of him is not easy to deal with. What Lin Yun needs to consider now is how to rescue Ye Shenghui and others without disturbing Qiu Cao. This is the key.
"Young man, you have a really bad temper." Qiu Cao sneered, waved his hand and said, "But in this "mantle prison", if it's a dragon, you have to coil up, and if it's a tiger, you have to lie down."
"You two, take him to the independent cell in Corridor No. 99."
The two jailers were stunned and asked in confusion: "Sir, there is no prisoner in Corridor No. 99. If you take him there, it will be difficult for the brothers to guard him."
"Just do it if I tell you to do it. Why are you talking so much nonsense?" Qiu Cao said impatiently. In fact, he was a little confused, but this order was given to him by the Holy Lord of Illusion, and he had no choice but to do so.
Each floor of the "Mantle Prison" is huge, with a total of ninety-nine corridors and countless prisons.
Even if there are many prisoners arrested, it is impossible to hold them all.