Best Ascension

Chapter 329 Human Mine
There are many floors in the divine prison, and the prisoners in the first nine floors are not very dangerous, and Zhao Sheng, the second-class prison guards, are responsible for patrolling.

Below the ninth floor, higher-level prison guards will take over. Those imprisoned below are either demonic giants or a generation of murderers.

According to what the old man said, the lower the level of the divine prison, the higher the degree of danger.

Of course, most of the monsters imprisoned in the third-tier prison are of the generation of Qi refiners, and they can't make any troubles.

"Later, you watch me do it, learn a bit! You have to do it yourself in the future.

The two walked in the dark corridor, Qi Cooking turned around and pointed to Zhao Sheng who was beside him.

Zhao Sheng silently nodded at the side without making a sound.

On the stone walls on both sides of the corridor, clusters of fluorescent beads emitted white light, illuminating the darkness nearby.

Below Yingzhu stood one thick and dull black iron gate after another, from behind the gate faintly came bursts of crying and moaning.

Several other prison guards had already left one after another and started their normal work for the day.

After waking up overnight, Qi Cooking woke up Zhao Sheng, got up and greeted him: "Let's go, go to Happy Forest for dinner first, and meet other companions by the way."

The double prison door was closed again.

Qi Cooking stepped forward, stretched out his hand to press on the bronze door, muttering words, and at the same time his right hand emitted a faint white light.

On the cross steel frame, a wolf-headed monster with a naked body and dark blue hair was desperately trying to rush towards the door, but the rune chains tightened automatically, and countless lightning flashes burst out, making it scream continuously.

At this time, there were about [-] prison guards in Happy Forest, some of them laughed and chatted while drinking, and some of them sat alone in the case and munched.

"At least there hasn't been one in the past 60 years. However, the Priest Priest of the Prison God Temple used to be a prison guard, but now he has become a grand Priest of Yuanying, famous in the five northern provinces." Qi Peng said, his face The color of yearning and admiration emerges.

Some prison guards with indestructible Taoism may practice hard during their breaks. After all, the prison guards are well paid, they can exchange for their own exercises, and there is no shortage of spiritual stones and pills.

Zhao Sheng silently sorted through the useful information in order to get familiar with the environment of the God Prison as soon as possible.

The prison god's thousand arms are spread out like fans, and various curse marks are pinched out in his palms. The three heads are compassionate on the left and hideous on the right. The central head is faceless and majestic.

The bronze door also slowly opened inward, revealing the scene behind the cell.

Qi Peng didn't play tricks, and he talked about a lot of things in the prison.

In the south of Diancang Province, there is a wolf temple deep in Zilao Mountain.

It's no wonder that Qi Cooking is so eager.

As soon as the door was opened, a crazy roar followed.

There is no doubt that this step of his is following the path of the ancient method of cultivation, and there is a saying that the dantian qi sea is pure yang qi, and the merits and virtues are perfect!

Under the dim fluorescent light, a burly man with a naked upper body, his head drooping with disheveled hair, his body motionless.

On the side, Qi Cook was dumbfounded.

Cell No. 20, No. [-], the prisoner is a casual cultivator who has practiced the Blood Soul Sutra. He once slaughtered three thousand-person mansions in a row, just to collect blood essence.

Instead of being surprised, Zhao Sheng was overjoyed. This wave of Yin Sha was just used as the nourishment of Karma Fire and transformed into special spiritual power.

"Werewolves? Human wolves? Or gods?!"

"Let's go, go! Not even a wandering soul. Very bad luck!"

The seventh generation was a human being, and the foundation was built for three successive generations.

.........

"I heard that a group of prisoners will be imprisoned recently, and our chance to make meritorious deeds has come..."

There is nothing to say about the food standards of the prison guards. If ordinary wealthy people eat one meal, they can go bankrupt directly.

"Hey, brother, please do me a favor, give me another half a month, and when the salary comes down, I'll give you back the principal with interest..."

There is no limit to the food in Happy Forest, you can eat it openly, if you can eat up the God Prison, you are amazing!

The prisoners in the divine prison are all human mines, and they cannot be killed casually before the last bit of oil and water is squeezed out.

"Hey, don't just eat meat, try the unique Yuanyang wine in our prison, and go to the cold in the prison!" Qi Peng picked up a jug of old wine and sent it to Zhao Sheng.

However, most of the prison guards had already given up their practice, and they either gambled and bragged, or indulged in wine, meat and food.

"Eat it! Eat it quickly." Zhao Sheng picked up two pieces of hooves, threw them into his mouth from left to right, and said vaguely to Qi Cook while chewing.

Zhao Sheng followed Qi Cook to find a corner and sat down, looking at the big pot of meat and vegetables, his stomach beating like a drum.

This kind of prisoner is a favorite in the God Prison, and he must not be allowed to die easily. The blood cow is his final destination.

Qi Peng led Zhao Sheng to the next cell.

This person was pierced through the luteal bones and limbs by the rune chain, and was fixed on a cross-shaped steel frame impressively.

Qi Peng pushed the door and entered, followed by Zhao Sheng.

While speaking, Qi Peng skillfully took off the blood-sucking leech and put it into the black Nakon seal on his waist. After a while of busy work, he loosened the chain of runes and put the corpse on the ground.

"Brother made a small contribution today, and found out a den of the bandits..."

"..."

As soon as he finished his busy work, Qi Peng muttered angrily, turned to Zhao Sheng, and put the body bag into the Nakong seal with a wave of his hand.

At the end of the day, the five of Zhao Sheng finished patrolling the third-floor prison, and after handing over to the next team, they returned to their cell.

He returned to the number room alone, found a practice room at random, and walked in.

In the training room, a spirit gathering array was set up on the ground.

After leaving the cell, Zhao Sheng asked: "Can the prisoners in the God Prison be executed at will?"

Qi Peng grinned, and after deliberately mocking Zhao Sheng, his old face was covered with frost. With a stretch of his right hand, there was already a two-foot-long black whip in his hand. The whip was only one finger thick, and the surface was covered with Sharp barbs visible to the naked eye.

Zhao Sheng was silent for a moment, a little shocked in his heart, shocked that Qi Pang would be so pessimistic.

Half an hour later, Qi Peng walked out of the prison with a face full of resentment, shook his hands, blood and flesh flew everywhere.

boom!
The black iron gate closed automatically, and in front of the two of them was another bronze gate, with countless complicated and mysterious runes all over the gate, and a layer of white light shrouded the surface.

After a while, the wolf-headed man finally couldn't stand the whipping, and actually opened his mouth to shout human words.

The reason for such depravity is inseparable from the poor spiritual root qualifications of the prison guards and the oppressive and dreary environment in the divine prison.

Qi Peng smiled and said: "Once you enter the God Prison, you can't expect to get out alive. Including you and me!"

"To recruit, or not to recruit?"

Turning his head around, he saw Zhao Sheng standing still, so he couldn't help but greeted him: "Don't stay there, quickly collect the corpse, I'll check first if there are any ghosts born."

"Let me ask you, do you still remember the location of that temple?" Qi Peng asked the other party with an excited expression and bright eyes.

Zhao Sheng stepped forward in response, touched the black Nakong seal on his waist with his right hand, pulled out a white sack from it, bent down to hold the body, and put it in quickly.

Two hours later, the two came out of the tenth cell.

"I'm recruiting, I'm recruiting, I'm recruiting, don't hit me."

"Oh, I'm out of breath again! I'm so unlucky today that I didn't even catch a living corpse."

Sitting cross-legged on a 36-pink red lotus, surrounded by karmic fire, thousands of creatures bowed to the gods, howling and crying under the karmic fire.

"I really don't remember the small one. I only know that the temple is probably at the southern foot of Zilao Mountain..."

clap clap!

clap clap clap!
He didn't say a word, he slapped the werewolf violently, his skin was torn apart, and he howled repeatedly.

At this moment, the prison door opened.
"Roar--"

In the Dagu Heavenly Dynasty, Tiandao Sect is the only one who holds the authority to entrust the gods of the world.

Day by day, year after year, there is no hope for self-cultivation, and no future for themselves. This makes most prison guards choose to give up on themselves, and many even become perverted, often gaining pleasure from abusing prisoners.

Taking advantage of opening the door, Zhao Sheng asked him about various taboos and precautions in the prison.

This black Nakong seal is the standard equipment of prison guards, and there are a lot of things in it, not only body bags, but also zombie coffins, ghost urns and various instruments of torture.

On each of the stone tables, large pots of fragrant and attractive meat and vegetables were randomly placed on them, and each prison guard occupied the table to feast on them.

Kaka!

Zhao Sheng sealed his mouth and nose, flexed his fingers and flicked, one after another crimson fireballs flew out continuously, and exploded into a large flame as soon as they landed on the fine steel ground, quickly burning the filth.

The skin of this person was pale and white, and a bloated blood-sucking leech was attached to the heart of the left chest, which was as big as a fist.

The wolf-headed man was crying and talking, while Zhao Sheng watched silently from the side.

He immediately walked to the center of the spirit gathering array and sat down cross-legged. The red lotus flame pattern between his eyebrows separated from his skin and flew out, suddenly turning into a circle of crimson flames in mid-air, burning violently.

20 years later, the young man has been taught by the gods and has achieved success in cultivation. He can transform into a wolf shape, with infinite strength and swiftness like the wind.Since going down the mountain, he has been invincible and unstoppable.

But along with the spiritual energy, there is also a gloomy cold air that is piercing to the bone.

"Here it is. Let's start simple"

"Will you recruit?"

Zhao Sheng went out, walked half a circle along the corridor, and walked about three or four miles, and a spacious space covering an area of ​​more than ten acres came into view.

". There is a beautiful woman imprisoned in the seventh-floor prison. She looks so attractive. Brother, do you want to find a chance to go and have a look?

Later, in order to build a temple for the wolf god, the young man inadvertently provoked the local Taoist temple, so he was arrested by a Taoist priest and put in a divine prison.

It's just that life in God's Prison is almost equivalent to being in prison, with very little entertainment, and life is horribly monotonous.

Then, he used three wind blows in succession to blow away the strong stench.

Qi Pang is obviously an old man here, he knows everyone, after this round of greetings, Zhao Sheng also got to know a lot of people by the way.

"Unless...you can accumulate three major merits before you can transfer from the prison guard."

Those who establish themselves as gods and build temples without the edict of heaven, are all prostitute temples of wild gods, and they will all be severely cracked down and destroyed.

At this time, the werewolf man had lost his demonic power and returned to his normal human form, just like an ordinary-looking boy.

Prison guards rotate every three days, that is, one day and two days off, so there is plenty of time.

One month later, the fourth prison,

Zhao Sheng took the jug, drank it down in one gulp, then exhaled a light gray gas, and praised with a smile: "Good wine! My body is much warmer now."

Qi Peng stepped forward and wiped the big man's neck with his hand, it was cold.

Zhao Sheng found that not every prisoner had to be tortured. Most of them just went in and took a look to see if the prisoner was dead. At the same time, he replaced blood-sucking leeches, and then threw a few large pieces of stinky meat on the prisoner, so that the other party would not be sucked. Starve to death again.

"No, bro, I want to exchange some more pills, and I'm about to break through the fourth level of Qi Refining recently."

Zhao Sheng already knew how to advance to the Foundation Establishment Realm.

The cell was stinking and filthy.

Zhao Sheng took out Ding Jiuwu's identity token and embedded it in the center of the spirit-gathering formation. The formation suddenly activated, and rich spiritual energy quickly poured into the room from all directions.

"Hey, now you know that prison guards are not a good job! What's the point of this, you will enjoy some in the future. Get used to it as soon as possible, otherwise you won't know how to die."

Zhao Sheng was not polite, grabbed a fat elbow, swallowed it whole in three or two mouthfuls, his teeth were rattling, and he didn't even spit out a bone.

Qi Peng took two more lashes before he stopped. After reaching out and taking out a transphonic shell, he said with a stern expression: "Tell me everything you know."

Zhao Sheng has been staying in Happy Forest for two hours, while Qi Peng has already gone to play with money.

When the two came to a quiet iron gate, Qi Peng suddenly stopped and glanced at the prison gate number: 36~[-].

As a great congenital Wuzong, he could eat twice as much meat.

God Prison has two prison gates, and its purpose is self-evident.

After finishing speaking, Qi Peng took off a six-pointed star token from the waist of the red armor, inserted it into the keyhole in the door, and turned around to the right. There was a muffled rumbling sound from the iron door, and then the prison door slammed open. There is a gap.

This is a low and cramped room with only twenty steps forward and backward. The walls on all sides are made of fine steel, but a prison god with thousand arms and three heads is depicted on the top of the cell.

"What a fucking waste! As soon as he gets to the key point, he doesn't know anything. Let him suffer for a while, and when he can't find anything useful, he will kill him and feed the dog."

In this life, he does not intend to take the Foundation Establishment Pill, but to temper himself little by little until the merits are perfect and the Foundation Establishment is natural.

"After a while, let's go play in the room?"

An ignorant young man strayed into Zilao Mountain, broke into the Wolf Temple, and met the gods.

It was at least a small feat for the prison guards to find any trace of a wild god.

"Has anyone succeeded?" Zhao Sheng asked immediately.

……

clap clap clap!
The whip was whipped very rhythmically, and Zhao Sheng's eyes flickered.

Boom!

What's more, after this generation dies, there is a certain chance to condense the Bleeding Elixir, which can prolong life, and its value is hard to estimate.

The prison guards fought fiercely for this man.Zhao Sheng made a small show of his hand and frightened the others before he got the right to dispose of it.

In the prison, after replacing the blood-sucking leeches for the prisoners, Zhao Sheng looked up at the picture of the Prison God, his eyes gleaming with inexplicable light.

After a while, he strode out of the cell, and when he turned around and closed the double prison door again, he secretly thought:
"Tiandao Sect is more decadent than imagined, and also...more powerful than imagined... Try to accumulate enough merits and exchange for a few more layers of "Red Lotus Karma Sutra"."

(End of this chapter)