Douluo the god of justice

Chapter 103 Dungeon
The second to fourth floors of the basement are all cells, and not every cell has people in it, and it can even be said that only a small part of them has people in it.

The entire dungeon seemed extremely quiet. Even though the prisoners watched the two pass by, they didn't make a sound. The two had already reached the innermost part of the fourth floor, and further ahead was the passage leading to the fifth floor.

Ghost said indifferently, "There are only five floors here. The first floor is the interrogation place, the second to fourth floors are normal prison cells, and the last floor is a special water prison."

The two came to the fifth floor. Except for a stone platform in front of the passage, the rest of the place was submerged in water. Iron chains fell vertically from the wall above their heads, and some iron chains could be vaguely seen falling from the shoulders of figures in the water. break through.

Those figures didn't know whether they were dead or alive, so they just soaked in the water. The ghost explained, "These people are all soul sages and above. Ordinary prison cells may not be able to trap them. These iron chains are specially refined. , pierced through their dantian and lute bone respectively, making them unable to use their soul power."

Yang Jian glanced roughly, the water is also a bit unusual, hundreds of iron chains fell, maybe only a dozen people are still alive, but what does this have to do with Yang Jian.

"Zixuan, come out." Yang Jian shouted.

The prisoners who were still alive in the water were all awakened. They looked at the two people on the stone platform with hatred, and a snake head as thick as a bucket poked out of the water.

"How are you doing here, do you need to change your place?"

Zixuan shook his head in a humane manner, and the huge snake head approached Yang Jian, making slight noises.

Yang Jian understands what Zixuan means. The water here is very yin, and with so many high-level soul masters soaked in it, snakes are inherently yin, and Zixuan's stay here will benefit it a lot.

Now that Zijiao had promised to protect Zixuan, Yang Jian would certainly not miss the appointment. Since Zixuan stayed here well, Yang Jian was relieved.

However, Yang Jian still instructed, "You can absorb the yin energy in the water and the soul power of the soul master here, but you'd better not eat too many of these corpses. Eating too many corpses may cause you to mutate. In the future, I will let you People will bring you some food regularly, so you can do it yourself."

The ten-thousand-year soul beast can already understand human words, and Zixuan, who has a special blood, will only be more intelligent. The huge snake head nodded and slowly retreated into the water.

"Elder Ghost, let's go, please send someone to deliver some food to it regularly in the future." The two began to walk out of the dungeon.

Ghost nodded, "I'll let someone do the small things. This soul beast is the offspring of that giant Ziyou Jiao."

Yang Jian nodded, "That's right, but Elder Ghost, can't these people be controlled in a special way? It would be a waste to just throw them here like this."

Ghost Youyou said, "Wuhundian doesn't lack these people, since it offended Wuhundian, it's so easy to let them go."

Yang Jian said calmly, "Maybe there was no shortage at first, but now with the beginning of the teacher's plan, there is a shortage of manpower. Anyway, the sum of these forces is almost as good as the previous and the next four schools."

Ghost frowned slightly, "I have to ask His Majesty the Pope for instructions on this matter."

Yang Jian nodded, and as he walked out of the black hall, the ghostly figure disappeared, and Yang Jian also returned to his own small courtyard.

Bibidong said that he took him to hunt for the soul ring for a few days, but he didn't say which day it was, nor where he went to hunt for the soul ring. If he could, Yang Jian would of course want to go to the Star Dou Forest. If he didn't see Xiao Tiangou, how much would Yang Jian Still a little worried.

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ontology sect.

This is a towering mountaintop. On the back of the mountaintop is a huge black stone tablet. On the front of the stone tablet are engraved four large blood-red characters, and on the back are densely packed small characters. These characters are not the common language of the mainland.

It is not even an ancient character in the history of the mainland. Long Bushi consulted countless ancient books and even consulted many scholars who have in-depth research on the history of the mainland, but still found nothing.

Until the appearance of Wu Qingcang, when Wu Qingcang was six years old, and before a group of his peers were brought to this stele by Long Bushi, this was regarded as a ritual of Noumenon Sect.

However, even Long Bushi didn't know the meaning of it. Long Bushi only knew that this stele was very important, even the foundation of the ontology sect.

Wu Qingcang, who saw the stele for the first time, was sure that he didn't know the characters on the stele, but blurted it out inexplicably.

"Kaitian Shenwu!"

Since then, this mountaintop has become the cultivation place of Wu Qingcang alone, except for Wu Qingcang himself, only Long Bushi is qualified to come here.

Wu Qingcang, who was seriously injured in the competition, has already returned to the Noumenon Sect. Since Wu Qingcang woke up, he has been sitting under this stone tablet.

It's not that Wu Qingcang can't accept failure, not to mention that Wu Qingcang is not a failure in the competition, but Wu Qingcang just wants to stay under this stele for no reason, as if the stele is calling him.

Just like a kind mother who is reluctant to let her young child go away, this feeling is getting stronger and stronger in Wu Qingcang's heart.

"Kaitian, Shenwu, what is the connection, and why is the Martial Soul of the body connected to a stone tablet?"

Wu Qingcang leaned against the stone tablet, lost in thought.

Long Bushi did not know when he came behind Wu Qingcang, "Qingcang, how are you?"

Wu Qingcang stretched lazily, and answered irrelevantly, "I'm a soul saint."

Long Bushi was taken aback for a moment, walked to the edge of the cliff, and stood with his hands behind his back, leaving only Wu Qingcang's back.

"Are you going to get the soul ring, or do you want to stay here?"

Wu Qingcang shook his head and said, "The soul ring is not in a hurry, I can feel it, soon."

Long Bushi stood silently on the edge of the cliff, and Wu Qingcang sat under the stone tablet. The two seemed to be immersed in their own world without communicating.

After an unknown amount of time, Long Bushi opened his mouth, as if he was talking to himself, or asking a question.

"Thousands of Daoliu in the Wuhun Hall, Tang Chen taught by the Holy Spirit, the ultimate family wealth and wealth, already three extremes."

That's right, Jin Fugui is already an Ultimate Douluo. On the day Long Bushi saw that Jin Fugui was also an Ultimate Douluo, but Jin Fugui was deliberately hiding it. Only Long Bushi, who fought against Jin Fugui, saw the clue.

But Long Bushi didn't make any noise, even Bibi Dong didn't tell, there was some calculation in it.

Long Immortal seems to ask himself.

"Should I go to the extreme?"

Long Bushi took a step forward and stood in the void. His body began to emit violent fluctuations of soul power, and the situation changed for a while.

The sky darkened faintly, as if a heavy rain was coming, a small vortex appeared in front of Long Bushi, and at the same time a spar-like diamond-shaped object emerged from Long Bushi's chest.

"The time has not come, it is not a good thing for you to go to the extreme now." Wu Qingcang stood up, narrowing his eyes slightly.

Long Bushi let out a long sigh, the vision dissipated in an instant, the wind stopped, the sky brightened again, and the violent fluctuations of soul power began to subside.

After all, Long Bushi has stopped at the threshold of the ultimate, not because he can't enter, but because he doesn't want to, just like Wu Qingcang said, it is not a good thing to enter the ultimate too early.

(End of this chapter)