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Chapter 177 Prisoners (for the Linghu family and lever

Qiu Yunqing is the elder of Dongji Pavilion and has little contact with Zhao Ran. He was very unhappy when he heard this: "You all say what Zhao Zhiran is, but in my opinion, it is nothing more than that. He has no sense of the overall situation and cannot understand the priorities of things. I don't know.

Is there any flexibility? Times have changed, and Master and Disciple Gu Kexue have been sentenced to life imprisonment. This is due to the situation. Why doesn’t he understand? Besides, Master and Disciple Gu Kexue are good people? They deserve their punishment! In my opinion, it’s better to just

Don't worry about him, he has to save people, but if we don't give him any accommodation this time, Dongji Pavilion won't let him go, and let him suffer a bloody blow, only then will he realize that things in the world cannot be done according to one's heart!"

Zhuo Yunfeng sighed and said: "He is still young, and there are some things he cannot see through. Promises are promises, and if you can't do it, you can't force it too hard. You call him in, and I will explain it to him..."

Dongfang Li said: "He insists on visiting the prison. I'm afraid it's useless to persuade him now. I gave him a note and he has already passed. Elder Zhuo, it was me who neglected to communicate with him in the early stage and underestimated his understanding of some things.

The...persistence of things..."

Qiu Yunqing snorted and said, "What persistence? It's stubbornness and self-righteousness!"

When Zhao Ran was talking about here, he was rushing to the prison for repeat offenders in Zongguan. This prison is jointly managed by Dongji Pavilion and Sanqing Pavilion. It is located in the valley between Xiaogushan and Paiyunling in the northwest of Dongtian. Therefore,

It is called the lonely cloud road.

Arriving at the gatehouse at the entrance of the double road, two Huangguan monks came forward to inquire. Zhao Ran handed over the note issued by Dongfang Li. The two went into the room to check the handwriting and reserved seals, and issued a document. One of them brought

Followed him into the aisle.

Walking along a small road, we came to a stone pavilion. In the stone pavilion were two golden elixir monks. They took the documents handed over by Huang Guan and ordered Zhao Ran to bring all the magical weapons, talismans, elixirs, etc.

Put it into your own storage ring, then put the ring into a stone box hanging on the pavilion pillar, close the stone box, take out the key, and give it to Zhao Ran.

When Zhao Ran handed over his finger, he took out the pastries, barbecue and wine stored inside and put them into the paper bag handed over by the Jindan monks. One of the Jindan monks reminded him: "Nothing with spiritual power can

Bringing in is allowed.”

Zhao Ran didn't take any chances, and put the hams, chicken legs, and Dajun Mountain's specialty Wuhuaxiangyun wine that had been refined by the butcher and Shen back into his fingers. Carrying a bag of ordinary food and wine, he followed the Jindan monk from Shiting.

He went down the steps in the other direction. When he went down the steps, Zhao Ran felt as if some magic weapon was swept across his body, and the spiritual energy in the sea of ​​​​qi set off a slight wave.

After getting off the stone pavilion, the two golden elixir monks stood on each side and made seals at the same time. The appearance in front of them suddenly changed, and the appearance of the two paths finally appeared in front of Zhao Ran.

In the middle is a valley about ten feet wide, extending inward for a hundred feet long. On the left and right are two bare stone mountains, both not high, only about seven or eight feet high. I think they are Xiaogu Mountain and Paiyun Ridge.

On the bare stone mountains on both sides, there are large and small caves. Each cave has an iron fence to seal the exit. The iron bars that make up the fence are as thick as a thumb.

However, these are not critical means of trapping criminals. For monks, these iron bars are not worth mentioning. What really traps them is the Absolute Energy Elimination Spirit Array. This is a magic array that eliminates spiritual energy. The principle

The rune structure on the spirit-gathering talisman is just running in reverse, dissipating the spiritual power and forming a paradise for monks to practice.

There are few places like this in the world. No matter how thin the spiritual power is, such as the busiest downtown in Yingtian Mansion, they still have spiritual power, but there is none here. This makes Zhao Ran, who has just entered the road, feel very uncomfortable. In this situation

In such an environment, the monks were not only unable to practice, but even the ability to cast spells was greatly reduced.

The method of Dongji Pavilion and Sanqing Pavilion is very simple. Before the monks are escorted into the cell, they must first pass through the stone pavilion outside. There is a magic circle in the stone pavilion, which can consume the magic power in the monks' aura. The higher the cultivation level, the more powerful the magic circle will be.

The greater the pressure, it can be as short as a moment or two, or as long as less than half an hour, and the mana in the monk's Qi sea will be exhausted. After that, he will be pushed into the passage, and it will be like affixing a long-term effective ban. No matter how powerful the monk is,

Once you enter the Jiaodao, you are just a common person, at most a common person similar to a martial arts master.

It is precisely because of this that a few secular people who have no spiritual practice but are involved in serious crimes can be detained here without dying.

Zhao Ran stepped in and looked around at the grottoes on the mountain walls. Some of them held prisoners, while others were empty.

After walking a few steps, I saw an acquaintance in a small grotto on the first floor on the right. Although this person's beard and eyebrows were already very long, covering almost half of his face, and he obviously seldom shaved, but

Zhao Ran still recognized him at a glance.

Amazing scenery!

Zhao Ran stopped and stared at the enemy who had caused him great trouble and almost destroyed his jungle career. He was holding a plate of brown rice and putting it into his mouth with his tongue.

Roll it in one bite at a time.

Jing Zhimo felt the eyes of the people outside and raised his head. His eyes were dull for a moment. The plate slipped from his palm and splashed all over the ground... Then he threw himself against the iron fence and glared.

With Zhao Ran.

The two people just looked at each other without saying a word.

After a long time, Zhao Ran turned around and continued walking in. There was a sound of the iron door shaking behind him.

After walking more than ten feet further in, he saw Gu Kexue's master and apprentice. Five people, five caves, on the second floor of the mountain wall on the upper left.

The five masters and disciples, with ten pairs of eyes, were holding on to the iron fence, looking straight down at Zhao Ran. The coldness in their eyes made Zhao Ran suddenly feel a chill on his neck.

He took a deep breath and climbed up to the second floor along the wooden plank road about a foot wide on the mountain wall. When he came to Gu Kexue's cave cell, he stared blankly at the old man in front of him, then bent down deeply, cupped his fists and bowed.

body.

The moment he bowed, Zhao Ran seemed to feel Gu Kexue's fingers loosening his grip on the fence slightly.

Zhao Ran walked towards the four grottoes next to him, clasping his fists and bowing inside one by one.

After the salute, Zhao Ran returned to Gu Kexue and said slowly: "I came to see you today and apologize to you. It's not that you are unworthy of the crime. According to your crime, beheading or Lingchi is enough. Imprisonment for life is already light.

Sentence. But I still have to apologize because I did not fulfill my promise."

After hearing this, Old Man Gu dropped his buttocks and sat down heavily.

Zhao Ran saw the plate full of brown rice next to him, lying intact on the ground without moving, so he opened the paper bag, took out an oil paper bag and handed it in.

"Save some food. I bought this from the Qinhuai River...and a jug of wine...don't worry, they have some too."

ps: Today is Taoist friend clever’s 30th birthday. Taoist friend has already stood up. I wish you a happy birthday.


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