Longevity Martial Arts: I rely on luck to add points

Chapter 159 The target of public criticism, follow me back to the devil's religion
Jiang Feng listened intermittently for a long time.

Know roughly what happened.

"Under Zhenbei Prison, there is actually an underground palace hidden?"

"Forbe is just a gatekeeper?"

"What is the origin of that underground palace? Can Zhenbei Prison stay any longer?"

Jiang Feng was astonished.

Even if his cultivation had reached the Realm Realm, he had never noticed that there was an underground palace hidden under Zhenbei Prison. Like everyone else, he was full of interest and curiosity about that mysterious underground palace.

Seeing the people running out, after seeing the disappearance of the Devouring Array, they ran back to watch the excitement, wanting to fish in troubled waters.

Jiang Feng hesitated.

"Forget it, I'd better stay away!"

"It's such a big mess, there must be a talented person showing up. If the truth is revealed, then the loss outweighs the gain."

Jiang Feng thought about it seriously and decided not to join in the fun.

He was worried that when he went back, he would run into Forbe, and he didn't know how to deal with it.

So I have been waiting at the south gate.

Here is a distance from Zhenbei Prison, Jiang Feng couldn't see the situation there at all, he could only feel that with the disappearance of the Spirit Devouring Formation, the power of heaven and earth that originally gathered in Zhenbei Prison had stagnated. The surroundings seemed to return to normal.

Here at Zhenbei Prison.

Shifang Ghost Field turned the entire Zhenbei Prison into a purgatory on earth, and the ghosts refined by the old devil boy made Yun Guizong's disciples complain endlessly.

Bupleurum Layman led people into the prison.

At this moment, the true energy inside is mighty, and the magic weapons are flying together. From time to time, there are piercing laughter, or screams, and it is unknown who is taking advantage of the two sides.

Liu Jinhu stood in the attic.

Watched from afar for a while.

The disciples who discovered the Demon Sect and Yun Guizong were inseparable, and they didn't know when to let them go.

He couldn't bear his temper, so he swooped over here, turned into a black shadow, and rushed into Zhenbei Prison, wanting to go into the underground palace to find out.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

As Liu Jinhu rushed into Zhenbei Prison and headed for the underground palace, those masters who came out from the imperial city to watch the excitement, or were ordered to come here to investigate the underground palace also moved into action and rushed into Zhenbei Prison.

These people don't care about the fight between Yun Guizong and the Demon Cult at all, they only hope that they can obtain their own treasures of chance in the underground palace.

"boom!"

As Liu Jinhu broke into Zhenbei Prison, the fluctuation of true energy inside became more intense.

"Do you know who the old man is, get out!"

"Master!"

Uncle Fu was startled, he could hear the cry of the old devil boy.

"I don't want to get involved in the struggle between you, I just want to go in and have a look."

Liu Jinhu's face was dark.

Layman Chaihu led people and fought with the old devil boy in the passage into the underground palace, blocking his way. Feeling more and more people rushing outside, Liu Jinhu couldn't help but make a move, wanting to kill a bloody path .

"Mr. Liu, if you can help us take down this old devil, you will be our Yun Guizong and owe the Second Prince a favor."

Bupleurum Layman shouted.

He didn't expect that he would not be able to take advantage of the old devil boy after making preparations in advance and leading people to siege him.

"Why don't you ask the Seventh Prince for help?"

Liu Jinhu snorted coldly.

He didn't want to show off the Bupleurum layman's face at all, he already knew that Yun Guizong's people and the Seventh Prince had already walked together, and now the Second Prince went south to wipe out the rebels, and the prison in the town was surrounded by the Seventh Prince's people.

Even if he helps Layman Chaihu take down the old devil boy, he won't be able to hand him over to the Seventh Prince obediently when he gets outside, and he will offend the devil sect.

"I'll let you in."

The old devil boy took the initiative to retreat to the side, making way for Liu Jinhu.

Liu Jinhu looked at the old devil boy with some surprise.

I thought that he had been hiding in the underground palace for more than 20 years without seeing the light of day, and he would be a person with disheveled hair, but the old devil boy Fengshen was handsome, his appearance was less than 40 years old, and his black hair was tied into a ball head .

Stand in the passage.

The dark aura on his body was much stronger than that of Liu Jinhu, as if he was a dark god of war, with a magic piano of iron wires on his back, and a long knife in his hand. On the wall of the passage, there were marks from his knife everywhere.

The Layman Chai Hu and others in front of him were all injured, and two of them were covered in blood. If they were not supported by magic tools, they would have died in the hands of the old devil boy.

In short, in Liu Jinhu's eyes.

The old devil boy is like a ghost, mysterious and unpredictable, which makes people feel shuddering. Facing such a person, Liu Jinhu has no certainty of victory.

Therefore, facing the kindness of the old devil boy, he cupped his hands and wanted to bypass Bupleurum Layman and others and enter the underground palace to find out.

"kill!"

Layman Chaihu saw that Liu Jinhu was unwilling to help, and wanted to accept the old devil boy's kindness. How could he bear it? Immediately, the five of them attacked the old devil boy again in the narrow passage, blocking Liu Jinhu. behind him, making it impossible for him to enter easily.

"What are you doing?"

Liu Jinhu said angrily.

Looking at the backs of Layman Chaihu and others, he really wanted to slap them and kill them, but he knew that doing so would make the second prince and Yun Guizong's people sworn enemies, and it would only be cheaper Seven princes.

So I can only work behind the scenes.

If you want to find an opportunity, just break in.

"Do you think that this seat can't kill you?"

The old devil boy chuckled.

I was happy to see Liu Jinhu blushing from the anger of Bupleurum Layman and others.

Seeing the five of them smashing magic weapons and martial arts together, he swung the long knife in his hand, and in the narrow passage, a black light from the knife swept towards the five of them in an instant.

The light of the magic weapon in the hands of the five people dimmed a lot in an instant.

The halo in front of him was shattered.

Layman Chaihu grabbed a formula, stretched out his hand and slapped it forward, and with the blessing of the four people behind him, a golden seal, like a golden palm, pressed into the passage, as if sealing the old devil boy inside.

"boom!"

The black sword glow struck the golden palm, and the five Bupleurum laymen all took several steps back.

"Bang bang bang!"

The old devil boy stabbed out several times in a row.

A knife is better than a knife.

When it came to the third knife, it seemed as if it had absorbed a thick force of heaven and earth from the underground palace and integrated it into the knife light.

"Ok?"

Liu Jinhu, who was standing behind Layman Chaihu and the others, felt that something was wrong, and noticed the ferocity of Lao Motong's knife.

Hastily retreated.

"Gasque!"

The black sword glow brushed across the wall of the passage, leaving a ravine as thick as an arm.
In the end, it was cut on the golden palm print.

"boom!"

The golden seal supported by the five Bupleurum monks was shattered.

The magic weapon above the head fell to the ground.

The old devil boy was holding the knife, and the black mist billowed behind him, with marks of human faces appearing, and one could even see arms protruding from the black mist.

"He actually merged the ghost power with his own power, turning himself into a living dead."

Liu Jinhu exclaimed.

He has long heard that the Demon Sect has many evil techniques. Shifang Ghost Domain and Loulan Zhan are all relatively famous and outstanding martial arts and supernatural powers in the Demon Sect. The genitals were fused together, and the knife was drawn out, and the five Bupleurum monks were forced to retreat. He was particularly shocked and fearful in his heart.

"Whoosh!"

But he didn't forget that he came in to go to the underground palace and find out.

He took this opportunity to pass by Layman Bupleurum and others, and ran towards the underground palace.

The old devil boy didn't stop him, and allowed Liu Jinhu to break in.

Holding a big knife, he chased down Bupleurum Layman and others, trying to kill them all.

"Master!"

Outside Zhenbei Prison.

Uncle Fu led the disciples of the Devil's Cult and Yun Guizong's people, and beat them inextricably. After he severely injured one of the disciples, he rushed into Zhenbei Prison together.

"Hoohoo!"

From all directions, silhouettes rushed towards them.

They rushed into Zhenbei Prison together, as if they couldn't tell whether these people came for the underground palace or to disturb the scene.

"boom!"

A black sword glow gushed out from the exit of Zhenbei Prison.

Accompanied by a scarred figure, it flew out from inside.

That person was none other than the layman Bupleurum who had been severely injured.

"Arrangement!"

He fell to the ground, spitting blood and shouting with difficulty.

"puff!"

Old Devil Boy and Uncle Fu rushed out from inside, Uncle Fu raised his knife and cut off the head of Lay Bupleurum with one stroke.

"Master, let's withdraw!"

Faber said.

He saw Yun Guizong's disciples outside Zhenbei Prison, dead and injured, and only a few people were left struggling to support them.

Similarly, their Demon Cult disciples also lost a lot.

Thinking that this is the Dragon Capital of the Tang Dynasty, Yun Guizong's disciples were rushing from all directions, Uncle Fu didn't dare to stay for a long time.

"Not in a hurry."

The old devil boy felt unhappy.

Control the ghosts around him, and kill that Yun Guizong disciple.

"Master!"

Uncle Fu had no choice but to follow behind the old devil boy and try his best to kill all the disciples of Yun Guizong who could be seen in the shortest time.

"Devil, you and I are irreconcilable."

"Revenge for the elders."

"Don't be impulsive, retreat quickly!"

The few remaining disciples of Yun Guizong, some were tearing their eyes, some lost their minds, and some remained sober. They dragged their companions and ran towards the imperial city.

"Hurrah!"

The old devil boy made seals with his hands, and the ghosts in the black mist transformed into human-shaped black shadows, chasing after the few Yun Guizong disciples who had fled.

"call!"

At the same time, he also used his agility and followed behind.

"Master, don't chase after me."

"This is the territory of the Great Tang Emperor."

Faber felt bad.

Yun Guizong's disciples all ran towards the imperial city. If they chased them any further, they would offend the Tang emperor.

pity.

The old devil boy's Shifang Ghost Realm seems to have just come to fruition. He finally saw the light of day again, and he couldn't wait to let everyone know how powerful he is. He didn't listen to Fu Bo's advice, and led the disciples of the Devil's Cult to catch up all the way.

After finally killing three more disciples of Yun Guizong, he watched the remaining two disciples of Yun Guizong enter the imperial city.

"This seat will refine all of you into ghosts, and serve this seat forever."

The old devil boy stepped on the black mist, and under his feet, there were three ghosts, dragging him with raised hands, as if flying in the sky, and killed him all the way to the south gate of the imperial city. Seeing Yun Guizong's disciples, they hid in the imperial city Inside, the old devil boy didn't give up. Instead, he encouraged the ghosts to rush into the imperial city. He himself wanted to enter the imperial city and kill Yun Guizong's disciple with his own hands.

"Master, no!"

Forbe shouted loudly from behind.

The old devil child has been hiding in the underground palace for more than twenty years. Even if there is any disturbance in the outside world, he will pass on the information in time, but how many masters there are in the imperial city and how powerful the Tang emperor is, even he does not know.

Rushing in like this would not only fail to kill Yun Guizong's disciples, but would also offend the Tang emperor and be trapped in Longdu with no way out.

"Whoosh!"

Forbe just finished speaking.

Deep in the imperial city.

A flaming arrow shot at the old devil boy at a terrifying speed.

"Humph!"

The old devil boy snorted coldly.

Raise your hand and shoot it out.

The black mist formed a barrier, surrounded by ghosts, crying and howling, countless arms stretched out from the black mist, trying to catch the incoming flaming arrows.

"Buzz!"

The flaming arrow shot into the old devil boy's ghost domain in ten directions, and a dazzling ray of flame burst out, just like destroying the spirit devouring array. In the flames, a golden rune mark appeared.

"Hey!"

The ghost let out a scream.

The ten directions ghost domain of the old devil boy was destroyed, the black mist subsided, and the ghosts returned to the old devil boy one after another, as if they couldn't bear it, the golden rune shone, and the old devil boy quickly retreated a hundred feet away.

Wait until the golden rune in the air disappears.

A distant voice came from the imperial city: "Demons are forbidden within the imperial city!"

"Hoohoo!"

This distant voice, carrying two golden halos, rushed from the imperial city, like two golden sword shadows, rushing towards the old devil boy.

"Who!"

Holding the long knife in his hand, the old devil boy slashed out twice quickly. The strong light of the knife was mixed with the power of ghosts, and there were ear-piercing ghost cries.

"Boom!"

The old devil boy retreated again and again.

He retreated a hundred feet back again.

The ghost power surging in his body seemed to have been corroded. He was originally a middle-aged man with black hair, and he suddenly aged ten years old, and his temples turned white.

Obviously, it didn't take advantage of the owner of the distant voice.

"Master, our Holy See is in the south, and Yun Guizong's sect is closer to Longdu than ours. Let's retreat!"

Uncle Fu earnestly persuaded.

He knew that with their strength, they couldn't run amok in the imperial city, and if they didn't leave, they would have to explain everything here.

"For the two of them, let's go!"

After the old devil boy suffered a loss, he quickly calmed down, nodded, and ran towards the south gate with Fu Bo and the others, wanting to stay away from the right and wrong place.

In the imperial city, a young man in white seemed to sense that the figures of the old devil boy and others were disappearing. Sitting on the bed, he closed his eyes again.

"How can this be? There are restrictions everywhere. It is impossible for the old devil boy to stay in such an environment for more than [-] years. Could it be that he is only trying to condense the Shifang Ghost Realm!"

Liu Jinhu successfully entered the underground palace.

It's a pity that there are so many restrictions in the underground palace, he can only circle around the periphery of the first floor, and only find traces of the life of the old devil boy, but nothing useful and valuable at all.

Not even the written records on the wall.

Except for the walls, there were only layers of restrictions left. He tried to break through those restrictions, but in the end, even the frontmost restrictions were not something he could resist and break with the strength of the Profound Sky Realm.

Could it be that he came back from a long distance and was the first to enter the underground palace, and the result he got was only a visible wall and an unbreakable restriction?
"Hoohoo!"

While he was looking for opportunities in circles, those innate experts who came from other places or spent their old age in Longdu also rushed in one after another.

"I didn't expect to lose my mind when I was old. If there is really a treasure of chance here, how could those people in the imperial city let me in first."

"Presumably these restrictions, even they can't break it."

"Perhaps they knew from the very beginning that there was an underground palace hidden under Zhenbei Prison."

"Otherwise, how could they stay here forever?"

Liu Jinhu gradually calmed down, and his originally lost expression gradually recovered. Looking at those innate strong men rushing in from behind, he sneered in his heart, and his depressed mood eased a lot.

Anyway.

In this world, there are still a group of people who are as stupid as him.

I really thought that there was some kind of treasure hidden in this underground palace, so I rushed over here in a hurry, but the result was the same as him, all in vain.

"Liu Jinhu!"

"He was the first to come in, and the thing must be on him."

"He must have taken the opportunity, let's work together to let him keep the opportunity!"

"Liu Jinhu, share the treasure of chance with everyone, otherwise you will never leave!"

The outer area of ​​the first floor of the underground palace is not large, about two to three hundred square meters. The people who rushed in behind, like Liu Jinhu, did not find the treasure of opportunity they had been looking forward to for a long time. Instead, they saw Liu Jinhu sneered and wanted to Sneak away at this moment.

"There are no treasure opportunities here at all, get the hell out of here!"

Liu Jinhu was startled, then said angrily.

"You can't let him leave. If you let him run away, it will be difficult to get the treasure of chance from him."

A one-eyed old man in the crowd shouted.

He went in with Daliu to fish in troubled waters, and when he saw the scene of the underground palace, he already had the answer in his heart, but thinking that Liu Jinhu and Xiao Zhan had gone to the black market to trouble him, he bewitched everyone at this time and taught Liu Jinhu a lesson together.

"You still dare to come back, you are tired of work."

Liu Jinhu immediately recognized the one-eyed old man, he was angry and furious, he always felt that the one-eyed old man, like Uncle Fu, was a member of the Demon Cult and was causing trouble for him everywhere, so he couldn't help but attack the one-eyed old man first.

"It's in his clothes!"

"It's the golden and jade words left by the real person. I saw it. It's a scroll."

The one-eyed old man calmly pointed at Liu Jinhu's chest and shouted in a dignified manner.

"Grab him!"

"a bunch of idiots!"

"You can't take what the real person left behind!"

Liu Jinhu cursed loudly, was submerged in the sea of ​​people, and within the range of his activities, he went on a rampage, trying to get out.

The one-eyed old man smiled, and slowly stepped back. He took a serious look at the restrictions in the underground palace, and then left Zhenbei Prison.

Two quarters later.

Liu Jinhu seemed to have gone mad. After killing four innate experts of Yuanli Realm and severely injuring two masters of True Yuan Realm, he finally broke out of the prison with disheveled clothes and an aggrieved and resentful expression on his face. He came to the tallest attic nearby, looking for the figure of the one-eyed old man.

In the end, he didn't even see a trace, so he could only return to the imperial city to heal his wounds with a look of resentment.

He managed to fight a bloody path, and the price he paid was even more serious than being seriously injured by Xiao Zhan. If he continued to stay near the prison, if he was surrounded by people again, he would definitely die without injury.

In the end, he got nothing and was injured all over his body.

And everyone thinks that since he took away the treasure of chance in the underground palace, there will be many masters who encounter bottlenecks and cannot break through in the future, and they will attack him together.

Outside the South City Gate.

Jiang Feng didn't know that Liu Jinhu suffered a big loss.

Yun Guizong's disciples were killed until only two of them ran into the imperial city.

At this moment, the place where he was was calm and everything was fine, and he couldn't help thinking in his heart, whether he should go back and take a look to see what was going on there.

"Huh? Someone came out."

"What a strong breath."

Just when he was thinking.

More than a dozen figures rushed out of Longdu, easily crossed the city wall, and came towards him.

"Fuber?"

"A member of the Demon Cult."

"Avoid it!"

Jiang Feng saw Fu Bo.

Immediately, he hid his aura, merged into the heaven and earth, and hid in the grass layer, so that no one could find him.

"Hey!"

A ghost on the old devil boy's shoulder let out a ghostly cry.

"Who's hiding over there?"

The old devil boy caught information from the mouth of the ghost.

From a long distance, he slashed at the place where Jiang Feng was hiding.

"I go!"

Jiang Feng screamed out, it was a disaster from heaven.

He didn't expect to be discovered even if he hid well.

And just trying to avoid them.

Seeing that there was a ghost baring its teeth and claws on the black blade light, he hurriedly dodged to avoid it, and at the same time, he slapped out two palms in succession to block the blade glow and force the ghost back.

"court death!"

The old devil boy was startled, he didn't expect Jiang Feng to be able to resist his knife, although it was far away, but his strength was not something that ordinary innate powerhouses could withstand.

It's a disadvantage in the imperial city.

He was already holding his breath.

Now how can he lose face in the hands of an innately strong man.

He must be killed.

"Master, I know him, he is not from Yun Guizong."

Forbe took a closer look.

Jiang Feng disguised himself as Qiao Zhuang and turned into a rough man, but he still quickly recognized that this man was Jiang Feng.

"Master, I mentioned him to you, he is just a little jailer."

Forbe hurriedly said.

"Oh, good boy, your strength is not bad, he is a good seedling of my demon sect, go, return to the demon sect with me."

The old devil boy understood instantly.

He hides in the underground palace. Uncle Fu will tell him any news from the outside world. Sometimes, to relieve boredom, Uncle Fu will also mention many people in Zhenbei Prison to him. Jiang Feng is one person he often mentions.

A little prison head with innate cultivation.

Forbear the black belly.

Create disputes between the princes behind the scenes.

After hearing it at first, he became very interested in Jiang Feng, and felt that Jiang Feng was a promising talent, a future star of the Devil's Cult.

"Xiao Jiang, come back to the Devil's Cult with us. You have amazing talent and a steady heart. You will have a lot to do in the future."

Forbe hastily persuaded him.

"You got the wrong person."

How could Jiang Feng go with them.

Hastily used the monkey's escape technique to leave.

"Hey, don't go!"

Uncle Fu didn't expect that Jiang Feng would resist joining the Devil's Cult.

"No one can refuse this seat's invitation, if you don't go back with this seat, you will die!"

The old devil boy couldn't help being furious, Jiang Feng was too disrespectful to him.

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