I am a hereditary jailer, start to suppress the eldest princess

In an ordinary house.

A red-haired old man was sitting on the main seat with a blank expression on his face. Apart from two nephews named "Xuan" sitting on both sides of him, there were more than a dozen disciples guarding the courtyard.

"So, is this elder's beloved apprentice Xuanyi dead?" Elder Qinglin said with a cold face.

The temperature in the hall suddenly dropped to freezing point.

Terrifying evil spirit came from his body.

It didn't target anyone, but it made the two "Xuan" nephews couldn't help but shudder.

One person said angrily: "Xuanyang is a traitor, not to mention the inside and outside, but he still wants to hand over the universe to please the court. Even if he dies ten thousand times, his sins will not be washed away."

Another person echoed: "Since the imperial court dared to do this and made the whole city aware of it, they must have made all-out preparations. I'm afraid they have laid a net to wait for us."

boom!

Elder Qing Lin slapped the table with a cold face, startling them.

Facing the cold eyes he looked at, the two of them closed their mouths in a tacit understanding, only to see him say: "Even if they set up a net of heaven and earth, so what? There is absolutely nothing to lose in the universe."

looking at them.

"After dark, we will act. At that time, Elder Ben will be responsible for blocking them. The task of the two of you is to silence Xuanyang."

The two looked at each other and wanted to persuade, but Elder Qinglin had already said so much.

If you don't know how to praise, you will be unable to eat your bag.

"Listen to the elder's orders."

As if guessing that they were not reconciled, Elder Qinglin gave them a reassurance, "Don't worry, you two, if you can accomplish this, after returning, this elder will ask the palace master for your credit and pass on the true spirit treasure to you. you."

The eyes of the two of them lit up, and their faces were excited: "Thank you, elder!"

With time delay.

Qin Fangzhen is also ready. From the outside, the sky prison looks no different from the past.

Observe carefully.

You will find that the secret vigilance has increased several times, and even the cultivation of the patrolling people is much stronger than before.

Especially inside, the defense is even deeper.

into the night.

It was early morning.

A group of patrolling troops passed by, and a group of uninvited guests appeared outside the dungeon.

The leader was Elder Qinglin, two nephews named "Xuan" and more than a dozen elite disciples of the Shangqing palace.

Looking out at the army.

Elder Qinglin showed disdain, and instructed again: "You only have 3 minutes, and within 3 minutes, you must rush to Purgatory, deal with the traitor Xuanyang, and then return. Otherwise, it will be very difficult to leave when the strong men of the court arrive. trouble."

"Elder, don't worry, the two of us will definitely complete the task."

"Do it." Elder Qinglin ordered.

He rushed out first, turned into a cloud of green smoke, and when he reappeared, he was in front of the army of this battalion.

Before they could react, they slapped a palm, and the blue light swept across and spread around, knocking out all the guards near where it passed.

"go!"

As he entered the sky prison first, the people behind quickly followed.

Here we come to the lobby on the first floor.

As soon as they appeared, the dark cell was ignited out of thin air.

The Divine Sword Guards led by Qin Fangzhen rushed up from around and surrounded them.

"Sure enough, as expected by the deputy sword master, you bunch of bull-nosed people are so bold that you ignore the court's laws and regulations, and even dare to break into the prison without authorization."

Elder Qinglin stepped forward and looked at him indifferently, "Only you?"

"We are enough to take you down."

"Is it because no one in the court can use it, or is it that I look down on me in the Qing Palace, and you are worthy of a cat or a dog?" Elder Qinglin sneered.

The cultivation base of the fourth level of Xuanzong Realm exploded without warning.

The huge coercion enveloped the entire hall, turning into violent air waves, and charged towards Qin Fangzhen and others.

Qin Fangzhen said inwardly that it was not good, the Shangqing Palace paid such a large amount of money this time.

"Go!"

He drew out his long sword first and killed him.

Headed by him, several purple sword guards, and a group of golden sword guards united together, followed closely behind him, and rushed towards Elder Qinglin.

"You go to purgatory and quickly deal with that traitor Xuanyang." Elder Qinglin ordered.

"It's an elder." The two replied.

Using body skills, he rushed towards purgatory.

The people around wanted to stop them, but they couldn't spare any manpower.

"Let this elder see if the people in the imperial court are all a bunch of drunks and riches."

The blue light rotates, and the lasing crazily.

Hundreds of thousands, under his control, condensed into a blue fist glow, containing supreme power, and blasted fiercely at Qin Fangzhen and others.

He is the only one in the Xuanzong realm here, and the others are all great masters, or they are even worse.

In the face of his fierce punch.

Qin Fangzhen didn't dare to have any reservations, and even used the sword intent he had just comprehended: "The Seven Kills Sword Art in the Red Dust!"

The sword body wanders and transforms in the air, one transforms into seven, and seven transforms into ten thousand swords.

With the blessing of the sword intent, the sword energy became sharper.

The sky was full of sword light, and as the long sword in his hand slashed, locking him, all the sword energy swept across the sky.

The same is true for Shen Yiming and the others, they are masters in making moves.

boom!

A huge air wave came from the place where the two sides fought, rippling towards the surroundings.

Some criminals who were closer were unable to dodge in the face of the oncoming air wave, and were taken away by the wave.

All the tables and chairs in the hall were destroyed.

When the air wave dissipated, Shen Yiming and others suffered unclear internal injuries.

Qin Fang's shock was a little better, Lingbao + Sword Intent, even if he bears most of the strength, it's just blood churning.

Elder Qinglin was taken aback for a moment, then looked at him suspiciously.

"You are only at the second level of the Xuanzong Realm, and you have comprehended the sword intent? Does it also contain the true meaning of death?"

"Hmph! Do you think everyone is as useless as your Shangqing Palace?" Qin Fangzhen scolded with a cold face.

With a flick of the sword, the bright sword light erupted again.

A powerful fighting spirit emanated from his body.

"kill!"

As soon as he stepped on his footsteps, he saw death as home, the human sword merged with the sword intent of death, and an even more terrifying aura rose to the sky. A sword light with a size of hundreds of feet broke through all spells and slashed down again.

Shen Yiming and others endured their injuries and followed up again.

Seeing this, Xiao Zhou led others to fight together with the elite disciples of Shangqing Palace.

"I don't know how to live or die, really think that this elder has nothing to do with you?" Elder Qing Lin was completely enraged.

"Boundary Breaking Fist."

The azure light flourished, and the power of the fist glow doubled, even greater than before, enveloping them all, and blasting them fiercely.

Purgatory.

When Xiao Ran dropped one piece, the black chess formed a big dragon, forcing the white chess to nowhere.

No matter where you go, the end result is the same, ending in failure.

Taoist Xuanyang gave a wry smile, "Pindao has been studying chess for decades, and he has rarely lost in his life, let alone such a clean defeat like this time."

Looking at Xiao Ran, chess skill is character, he is completely convinced.

"The loser is convinced."

"They're here." Xiao Ran smiled slightly.

Stand up from the chair.

Daoist Xuanyang said, "Can I leave the chessboard to the poor Taoist to study slowly?"

Xiao Ran forgot to glance at him, "Yes."

Out of the cell, lock the cell door.

After a few steps, you have reached the hall of purgatory.

Just at this time, two strong men from the Xuan family of the Qing Dynasty came and stood in the hall, looking at Xiao Ran who was waiting for them with his hands behind his back.

His face tightened, and he was on alert.

One person said: "Only you?"

"A lot of people are needed to clean up you?" Xiao Ran asked back.

The two looked at each other, but found that they couldn't see through Xiao Ran.

But since he dared to wait for them here, he was naturally not a simple person.

"Go!"

After the voice fell, he rushed towards Xiao Ran from left and right directions.

"Boundary Breaking Fist!"

Striking is a unique skill, the lower-grade boxing method of the upper Qing Palace, and it is recorded in the secret methods, martial arts, and Taoist arts given to him by Taoist Xuanyang.

Two fist lights, one yellow and one red, made a huge sound of piercing through the air, with infinite power and the intention of killing.

"Let you all experience the real unique knowledge of Shangqing Palace." Xiao Ran said.

With a flick of his sleeves, he used all phenomena.

A sleeve that covered the sky and the sun disappeared in a flash, and everything it passed was plunged into darkness.

"This, this is Vientiane Universe!" The person who spoke just now said in horror.

Want to dodge, but in front of Vientiane Universe, their speed is too slow.

They saw the sleeves rushing towards them helplessly, but they couldn't make any reaction. The terrifying suction swallowed them all together with their respective fist lights.

next second.

With a flick of his hand, Xiao Ran controlled the universe, and released the two of them.

Two landing sounds rang out.

Compared with before entering, he was dying at this moment, with bloodstains all over his body, and his breath was sluggish, as if he was suffering from a devastating injury inside.

Seeing Xiao Ran approaching, the two mobilized their strength desperately, pressed their palms on the ground, and crawled towards the back.

But the injury was too serious, and everything was in vain.

"Who the hell are you? Why did you inherit the magical powers of our Shangqing Palace? Could it be that the traitor Xuanyang handed over the inherited magical powers after you took him down?"

After speaking, he shook his head vigorously.

"No! How long has it been? Even if he handed over the Vientiane Universe to you, you will not be able to cultivate to this level in such a short period of time."

"You have too many questions." Xiao Ran said.

With a wave of his hand, two palms fell, killing them.