No one really thinks cultivating immortality is difficult, right?

"The Great Prison Demon has been born, and the people of Jin will suffer again."

He muttered to himself, then took out a demon-subduing pestle, stepped on a golden bridge, and headed towards the ghost tomb by the river.

It wasn't just him. In the State of Jin, there were several ancient Taoist temples where people left with magical instruments, and everyone had a very ugly look on their faces.

And in the ghost tomb by the river.

Han Mo went from being so arrogant before to being on the run now. He was terrified and kept cursing Ye Ping.

"Stupid, stupid, really stupid. The Great Prison Demon has been sealed in the Linhe Ghost Tomb for hundreds of years. Although it has been suppressed and converted by the Supreme Scripture, its resentment has not diminished at all."

"Now that he is released, his strength will increase instead of decrease. By then, the entire Jin State will have difficulty suppressing him. Ye Ping, you are really stupid. Even if you escape, all the sins committed by this ghost king will be blamed on you."

"Stupid, stupid."

Han Mo cursed loudly, but he was more frightened.

He now hopes that he can escape this disaster.

Just at this moment, a big hand appeared in front of Han Mo. This big hand did not have any light or any magic, but it directly grabbed Han Mo from the air.

Swish.

In an instant, Han Mo returned to the Ghost King's Tomb. He was tied up and standing not far away, his face full of panic.

boom.

The top of the mountain cracked, and at this moment a big man appeared in front of everyone.

The big man was very rough, bald, wearing animal skins, two meters tall, with exaggerated muscles, like a rock, more like an iron tower, exuding a terrifying aura.

This is the devil from the prison. What is unexpected is that it is not the kind with green face and fangs, and is extremely ferocious. Instead, it looks like a normal person, just a little rough.

"Great, great, great."

The Great Hell Demon stretched his muscles, his gaze fixed on Han Mo. There were bursts of crackling sounds of frying beans coming from his body, and his voice was also very loud, making people's ears ring.

"Senior, sir, I am a member of the Demon God Cult. After all, I am also a member of the Demon Sect. First of all, congratulations to you for escaping from the sea of ​​suffering. I also hope that you will spare my life for the sake of the Demon God Cult."

Feeling the gaze of the Great Prison Demon, Han Mo burst into tears. He wanted to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, but the problem was that his body was tied up and he couldn't kneel down at all.

Snapped!

"A member of the Demon Sect? Who the hell says you are a member of the Demon Sect? Are you worthy of being a member of the Demon Sect? The people I hate most in my life are the members of the Demon Sect."

The next moment, the Great Prison Demon slapped Han Mo in the face, knocking out all of Han Mo's teeth, and spoke in an extremely ferocious tone.

After hearing this, Han Mo was dumbfounded.

Ye Ping and Xia Qingmo were also a little confused.

The ghost king claimed that he was not from the demon sect? Could it be that he was really saved from his evil spirit?

"Yes, yes, Senior, you are not from the Demon Sect. Over the past few hundred years, you must have gained a lot of insights, thus transcending yourself, understanding good and evil, and the true meaning of life."

"Hiss, Senior, is this a sign that you are about to attain immortality? Congratulations, Senior. Congratulations, Senior."

Han Mo is missing a tooth, but that doesn't stop him from praising the Great Prison Demon.

In front of a Nascent Soul expert, a Jindan cultivator was just like an ant. There was no need for any fancy moves. He could be suppressed with just a wave of his hand. Han Mo had no ability to fight back and could only take it.

"Yes, you are right. I have transcended myself and gained a lot of insights. I am about to become an immortal. But what's the point of just congratulating me? Why don't you give me something?"

The Great Prison Demon really enjoyed Han Mo's flattery, but when it came to this, he couldn't help but look at Han Mo.

"Things? Okay, I'll go back and prepare a great gift for you. Don't worry, I'll definitely satisfy you."

When Han Mo heard this, he immediately expressed his joy.

"No, just give you to me."

The Great Prison Demon chuckled, then grabbed Han Mo and without saying a word, transformed into a giant demon that was three meters tall. It opened its bloody mouth and swallowed Han Mo on the spot.

This is the difference between Nascent Soul and Golden Core. No matter how strong a Golden Core is in the late stage, it will be pinned to the ground and beaten at will by a Nascent Soul master, without any chance of resistance at all.

vomit.

When Xia Qingmo saw this scene, she couldn't help but feel like vomiting. Her face turned pale. As the princess of Daxia, when had she ever seen such a scene?

But Ye Ping seemed very calm. He looked at the Great Prison Demon in silence.

Because he discovered that the Great Prison Demon did not really eat Han Mo, but swallowed him in its stomach. It seemed that it had some secret, but it had to pretend to swallow a person to show its own viciousness.

"It's really woody and doesn't taste good at all. It tastes better when young."

The Great Prison Demon spoke nonchalantly, but soon his eyes turned to Ye Ping and the other man.

"Thank you two Taoist friends for helping me out of this predicament. I, the Great Prison Demon, will always remember this kindness."

"How about this, since I have nothing good to give you, I will just send you to the Western Paradise so that you can ascend to heaven soon?"

The Great Prison Demon smiled lightly.

He returned to his normal state, standing with his hands behind his back, revealing a kind smile with two rows of frighteningly white teeth.

"Didn't you say you wouldn't hurt us?"

Xia Qingmo swallowed her saliva. She hid behind Ye Ping and said to the Great Prison Demon.

"Yes, I said I won't hurt you. I am sending you to the Western Paradise."

The Great Prison Demon looked confused and thought that Xia Qingmo had misunderstood.

Xia Qingmo: “…”

Xia Qingmo was speechless. She didn't even know how to refute, because what the Great Prison Demon said was true.

"Tsk tsk, fellow Taoist, you have helped me the most, so I will send you to the Western Paradise first."

"But I have to say, your blood and energy are really strong. In my eyes, you are like a sun. I feel that swallowing you is ten times better than swallowing that old guy."

The eyes of the Great Prison Demon were filled with excitement.

He even licked his lips and looked at Ye Ping, wishing he could swallow Ye Ping directly.

"Great Prison Demon, I am the tenth princess of the Great Xia Dynasty. If you devour us, do you know how dire the consequences will be for you?"

At this moment, Xia Qingmo couldn't help but muster up the courage to say these words, wanting to use his identity to intimidate the devil in the prison.

It’s a pity that the Great Prison Demon shook his head and looked at Xia Qingmo.

"Big sister, listen to me, I am the ghost king and I am from the evil sect, right?"

The Great Prison Demon spoke.

"kindness."

Xia Qingmo nodded.

"The Great Xia Dynasty is the orthodox party, right?"

"Since ancient times, good and evil cannot coexist. Let me ask you, if I don't kill you, will the Great Xia Dynasty let me go?"

The Great Prison Demon said slowly.

Xia Qingmo thought about it, then shook his head.

Regardless of whether the Great Prison Demon lets her go or not, someone will come to hunt him down. It's not for anything else. Good and evil cannot coexist. This has been the rule since ancient times.

"So, whether I let you go or not, I will be hunted down anyway. So why should I let you go? Think about it, think about it carefully."

The Great Prison Demon was simply a master of logic. After he finished speaking, Xia Qingmo fell silent. She really didn't know what to say.

But in the end, Xia Qingmo couldn't help but speak again.

"Sure enough, what is written in the book is correct. Ghost demons like you are all despicable and shameless. You don't keep your word. You said you wouldn't hurt us, but in the end you still wanted to eat us."

Xia Qingmo was a little angry.

"You're wrong again."

The Great Prison Demon shook his head again and continued.

"It's not that the Ghost Demon is despicable, but that the Ghost Demon is despicable. It is because I am despicable that I am the Ghost King. Isn't that the truth?"

The Great Prison Demon seemed to have not spoken for hundreds of years. He kept talking about this and that, not in a hurry at all, as if he had determined that Ye Ping and Xia Qingmo were his meals.

Xia Qingmo stopped talking. She realized that no matter what she said, she could not win the argument over the Great Prison Demon.

There is a feeling that as long as I have no morals, you cannot morally blackmail me.

"Stop talking, eh? It's all right now, right? You two, be careful on your way to paradise."

The Great Prison Demon chuckled.

Just at this moment, Ye Ping's voice rang out.

"Let us go, and I won't attack you. You know what my trump card is."

Ye Ping spoke, he looked at the Great Prison Demon and said this.

His trump card is very simple, the Golden Wheel of Transformation.

But the Great Prison Demon shook his head.

"My friend, you are wrong too."

"First, you are in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and second, I am in the Nascent Soul Stage."

"Second, you have the Golden Wheel of Transformation, but I am the King of Ghosts."

"Do you think you have a chance of winning? Moreover, you are only at the first level of the Golden Wheel. If it were a few hundred years ago, you could really suppress me. But I tell you the truth, although my resentment has been weakened a lot in the past few hundred years, it has also brought me many benefits."

"The weakening of my resentment has helped me a lot. If it were before, I would have no reason to talk here. But now it's different. My resentment has been reduced a lot, and my strength has been greatly improved. Your golden wheel of salvation can't harm me."

"do you understand?"

The Great Prison Demon seemed to be a chatterbox and told everything in great detail.

"really?"

Ye Ping spoke, the Golden Wheel of Transformation was his trump card, but he had a bigger one.

"Hey, why don't you understand? Let me explain it to you again. First..."

The Great Prison Demon also wanted to explain to Ye Ping the gap between the two of them.

But at this moment, Ye Ping suddenly spoke.

"In the beginning of the blue sky, the blue sky sang, the great floating land..."

As the voice rang out, Ye Ping suddenly looked dignified, and the golden wheel of salvation appeared behind him. A round of golden light directly pierced through the surrounding black fog.

An ancient voice sounded, full of mystery. It was the voice of wisdom and it was also the voice of salvation.

"The Supreme Sutra of Salvation?"

At this moment, the Great Prison Demon's face changed drastically. He had never thought that Ye Ping not only possessed the Golden Wheel of Salvation, but also had a Supreme Salvation Sutra.

For a moment, he wanted to run.

But the next moment, every word Ye Ping said turned into small golden characters, forming a big net that directly imprisoned the Great Prison Demon.

sizzle.

sizzle.

Black smoke filled the air and the devil in the hell let out extremely shrill screams. The Golden Wheel of Salvation and the Supreme Sutra of Salvation caused him enormous damage.

He was scared, completely scared.

He never thought that Ye Ping actually had this trick.

But in fact, Ye Ping did not expect that the Tai Shang Du Hua Sutra combined with the Du Hua Golden Wheel would be so powerful.

If I had known this would happen, I would not have given the Great Prison Demon a chance to speak.

But the good thing is that this great devil has been suppressed. If it couldn't be suppressed, that would be the biggest trouble.

"Don't recite it, don't recite it, my friend, don't recite it, I was wrong, I was wrong, I won't hurt you anymore, I won't hurt you anymore."

Inside the golden net, the devil of hell held his head and cried bitterly. He rolled on the ground as if he was being tortured.

He was roaring, begging Ye Ping to stop reciting.

However, Ye Ping is not stupid. When dealing with such a demon, you just can't believe what he says.

Once he stopped, he was afraid that the devil in the prison would strangle him and Xia Qingmo into meat paste in the first place.