There was a man sitting in the last cell. His hair looked a little yellow and disheveled, and his clothes had been worn away by the years and were no longer fully clothed.
Wang Shuo looked at this man and slowly came to the cell door. He looked at the iron rope at the entrance and the cell door made of unknown materials, and placed his hand on the door.
The door is cold and smooth to the touch, and there is a strange aura inside, which can suppress the laws. After some of Wang Shuo's laws came into contact with this cell door, they were actually restricted.
"This cell seems to be specially made to hold monks." Wang Shuo squinted his eyes, and many laws burst out. The door of the iron cell began to tremble, and with a bang, it was opened.
Wang Shuo then walked in and came to the imprisoned person. Looking at the motionless person sitting on the ground in front of him, he asked: "Who are you? Why are you imprisoned here by the Holy Soul Palace? And
, do you know Yu Dasheng?"
The man sitting on the ground trembled, and slowly raised his head, revealing a resolute face, but it looked a little skinny, almost skinny.
"Are you still unwilling to give up? I said, I will never agree." Yu Qinglong no longer remembers how long he has been detained.
In this cell, there is no daylight, no time, no time.
Every day it was dark, silent, and nothing. Loneliness always tortured him.
In these years, he had thought countless times that ending his life like this and dying might be a better choice.
But he was unwilling to die like this.
But no matter how unwilling he is, he is as if he has been forgotten, locked here, losing his mana little by little in the eternal years, and falling into death little by little...
His vitality has almost reached its limit. If more than ten years pass, he may really turn into a body and then gradually decay.
"Do you want to agree? As long as you agree to betray Yu Dasheng, these people will let you out." Yu Qinglong thought in his heart, with a little complexity in his eyes.
No, I can't agree. If I agree, it's really over. Even if I die, I can't agree. Yu Dasheng has been so kind to him, and he will never be able to repay it in this life!
His eyes gradually became firm, and he sneered: "No matter what you say, I will never agree to your betrayal of Yu Dasheng. Even if I turn into bones and die here, I will not agree."
Listening to this man's words, Wang Shuo fell into a brief silence.
Is this person a subordinate of Yuxuan?
Wang Shuo took a deep look at him. This scruffy, scrawny man looked as if his life would be cut off at any moment.
Still unwilling to betray Yu Dasheng, he was imprisoned here for a long time. Perhaps it was because of Yu Dasheng's disappearance that this person was forgotten here.
Because Yu Dasheng disappeared, Yu Dasheng's power also collapsed. This person has no value, and no one will care about his life or death anymore.
"I am not from the Holy Soul Palace." Wang Shuo silently took out the green lotus made by Yu Dasheng from his arms. It was this green lotus that began to emit luster shortly after he entered Mingxutian, pulling him.
Let him know that something is calling here!
"This...is this the token of Tianhou? You are not Tianhou, how could it be in your hands?" Yu Qinglong was stunned.
He is also one of the weather and knows what this green lotus represents.
This Qinglian is linked to the soul of Tianhou. Even if it is obtained by others, it still cannot be used without the approval of the soul.
There is only one Qinglian for each climate, and this Qinglian only recognizes the contemporary climate. Unless the descendants of the climate inherit this Qinglian, it will be passed on.
Could it be that this person is a descendant of a certain Tianhou, who together with people from Yu Dasheng, Beizong, and Yiyantang, entered the Holy Soul Palace and broke through the Fateful Heaven?
Thinking of this, Yu Qinglong shouted excitedly: "It's here, it's finally here. I knew that Yu Dasheng would not lie to me. He said that he would definitely mark this destiny with his own hands and kill the hypocritical villain An Xie. He
He said... he would definitely come, I have been waiting for him for a long time, and finally he has arrived."
Yu Qinglong burst into tears, the depression that had been suppressed for millions of years seemed to be about to burst out.
Wang Shuo looked at him, and for a moment he didn't know how to comfort him. Could it be that he told her that Beizong had been destroyed, and only a few of Yiyantang were killed, so it would be difficult to become a great weapon.
Many weathers were also sealed in the cloud world and turned into withered bones?
Even Yuxuan had an arm cut off and was sealed in the Holy Soul Palace. His whereabouts are still unknown?
The once glorious Yuxuan has long lost all its glory, and the power he established has collapsed!
Wang Shuo didn't speak, just stood quietly beside him, looking at Yu Qinglong who was almost crazy, and said nothing...
Yu Qinglong was very excited and happy. He cried bitterly and shouted loudly. He was tired and had enough shouting. He stood up, grabbed Wang Shuo's arm and asked: "Where is Yu Dasheng? Where is he? I want to
See him? I want to tell him that I, Yu Qinglong, am not ashamed of him, and I have not...never betrayed him."
Opening his mouth, Wang Shuo knew that the truth of the matter would give Yu Qinglong a huge blow, but he still said: "Yuxuan... had one of his arms cut off, and his arm was sealed in the Holy Soul Palace. His people
...and his whereabouts are still unknown!”
"What!"
Hearing this, Yu Qinglong staggered a little. The excitement and excitement just now were gone. He looked at Wang Shuo in disbelief and asked: "Are you lying to me? Are you right? How could it be possible that Yu Dasheng is so powerful...
…”
"Yuxuan broke through to the Holy Peak and was betrayed. The people in the Holy Soul Palace learned the news. With the secret help of the betrayer, they attacked Yuxuan and cut off his arm!" Wang Shuo spoke again!
And Yu Qinglong, in his mind, there was a time when a person from the Holy Soul Palace came in, looked at him with disdain, threw an arm in front of him, and told it: "Great Sage Yu is dead, you don't have to persist.
."
Then, this man left, and no one from the Holy Soul Palace came again.
There was no one to persuade him to betray Yu Dasheng.
It was as if he had been abandoned, locked up here, and passed through a long period of time, so long that he didn't even know how long it had been.
"You...can you tell me how long it has been?" Yu Qinglong looked at Wang Shuo bitterly, with despair in his eyes.
"It should have been between 140,000 and 160,000 years since Yuxuan was attacked. Beizong was destroyed, Tianhou was suppressed in the Yun Realm, all of them died, Yiyantang was reduced to a third-rate, and there were no more masters in the sect.
Slaughter!"
Wang Shuo's words were like a knife, piercing his heart word by word, making Yu Qinglong's look even more desperate!