Chapter 32

"This question requires you to find the answer yourself."

"Some things you can't see clearly, but you worry about success or failure. I can't give you any advice." Even through a thick iron door, Tang Sutong still seemed to see through Ye Chuxiao's thoughts.

Ye Chuxiao was silent when she heard the words, Tang Sutong was indeed right.

What he cares about is not whether Tang Sutong regrets it, but whether he will regret it one day if he can no longer hold back certain thoughts in his heart and do something in the future.

Whether it is Daheng or Tianluo, he is actually not used to it.

This kind of unaccustomedness and resistance stems from the three-view cognition from the depths of the soul.

The solution is either Ye Chuxiao's long-term dormancy and subtle influence, to gradually assimilate into a member of all living beings in this world.

Or fight hard to change this world into what he is used to.

From a rational point of view, Ye Chuxiao should of course choose the former.

After practicing, making meritorious service, and becoming a powerful monk, he has three wives and four concubines, and listens to music in his spare time.

With the resources in Ye Chuxiao's hands, it is not difficult to achieve this goal as long as he grows up step by step and a little bit more.

But ah!
Knees that have been standing for a long time are actually not easy to bend down.

It is difficult for people who are used to talking loudly to whisper.

Ye Chuxiao opened his mouth, wanting to say something else.

Suddenly, the entire dungeon seemed to shake violently.

In an instant, the prison-suppressing artifact burst out with an breath beyond imagination, like a sleeping dragon, suddenly awakened by a strong stimulus.

Ye Chuxiao was in the dungeon, even though there was a seal tainted with the aura of the divine weapon, she was still pressed by the aura and squatted down, leaning against the corner of the wall.

In the dungeon at this moment, there are only two figures, fighting quickly.

In a short period of time, it has been hit from the basement level to the basement level [-].

Naturally, they didn't come down the stairs, but directly crashed into the thick rock formation poured with iron juice, and fell all the way down.

Among the two people fighting, one was holding two short guns, and the other was carrying a big black knife.

The ripples splashed out by the collision of weapons crushed many facilities in the dungeon.

After a quick staggered exchange of positions, the two stood facing each other.

"I've heard for a long time that the dungeons of the Ministry of Punishment are lax, and that the dungeons are full of wine bags and rice bags. I don't want an expert like you to suppress them. It seems that the rumors are unbelievable. This place is really loose on the outside and tight on the inside." said the man holding a black sword.

On the other side, the man in copper-colored armor with two guns in hand said: "If it wasn't for a master like you Dao Xia Yan Po who came to rob the prison, this dungeon really only needs some food and wine."

"A master like you who has already entered the artistic conception, why does he not distinguish between right and wrong? How can he be with some wine bags and rice bags?" Yan Po asked.

Holding two guns and wearing armor, the man said: "What is? What is wrong? Whether Tang Sutong is right or wrong is not up to me. My duty is to guard the dungeon and prevent those troubles on the fifth floor from escaping."

"Also, since you came to rob the prison, you should also be imprisoned on the fifth floor."

After finishing speaking, the armored man shot towards Yan Po with his two guns like lightning.

The battle between the two broke out again.

Ye Chuxiao was on the fifth floor and couldn't witness the battle with her own eyes, but somehow she could feel two strong wills of martial arts colliding in all the perceived spaces.

One is sharp and domineering with an indomitable momentum, while the other is reserved, restrained and firm.

"Finally... finally a strong man came to rob the prison, Mr. Tang, it seems that you are not that bad." Ye Chuxiao leaned against the door and said to Tang Sutong behind the door.

But Tang Sutong sighed and didn't speak.

The two in the battle finally reached the fifth floor from the fourth floor of the dungeon.

Many vicious old demons imprisoned on the fifth floor of the dungeon became agitated.

They made crazy promises, wanting Yan Po to rescue them from this dungeon without any hassle.

But Yan Po restrained the saber's momentum instead, and only restrained the majestic power enough to cut mountains and rivers within the square inch of the blade's direction.

This also made the confrontation between Yan Po and the man with armor and two guns more 'simple'.

It's just that they fight very fast.

It is so fast that it has already surpassed the limit that the naked eye can capture.

Ye Chuxiao still can only feel that there are two wills colliding in the depths of the prison of the Ministry of Punishment, but there is no trace of it.

"The nine realms of a monk, starting from the realm of ignorance, go up to the realm of suffering, the realm of energy, the realm of wonder, the realm of transformation, and the realm of wisdom, and the artistic realm of will manifestation is the seventh realm. Although it is far from the nine realms, there is still a gap of two realms. , but it is already the best in the world.”

"The fight that happened here at this time can already be called the top game of Daheng monks."

"Of course, the two who are fighting should be martial arts cultivators, so the fighting style is 'slightly' more intuitive. If it is a cultivator who is not good at frontal attack, such as talisman repair, array repair, and art repair, the methods should be more powerful. There are no traces." Ye Chuxiao analyzed on his own, but in fact, it was just a relatively poor practice knowledge to see the leopard in the battle situation in front of him.

At this time, Ye Chuxiao's golden clock was vibrating crazily.

Because it is constantly extracting a large amount of dao rhyme from the aftermath of the battle.

After two experiments, Ye Chuyu has roughly figured out that the time retrospective function of the golden clock is activated by using Dao Yun's breath as the positioning coordinate.

The dao rhyme breath is not dao rhyme, but some fragments of dao rhyme that escaped during the process of being artificially 'used'. It seems that there are some differences between dao rhyme and dao rhyme.

This also led to the different treatment of the golden clock for Dao Yun and Dao Yun's breath.

Cultivators who possess Dao Yun but have insufficient cultivation can only burst out the breath of Dao Yun when life and death are at stake.

For example, the original demon cultivator, or Yueting Mountain.

But there are also strong men like Yan Po and Prison Guarding Cultivator with Two Guns who have reached the seventh level and have obviously integrated Dao Yun many times, and Dao Yun breath will flow out of every gesture.

The powerful fight ended abruptly after the light was completely dimmed for an instant.

The artifact that suppressed the dungeon of the Ministry of Justice seemed to be completely enraged.

It manifested the form of the three-headed divine bird, shining and irradiating the entire punishment dungeon with an infinite force of devouring light.

Under the divine light of the three divine birds, Yan Po also became sluggish.

boom!
The iron gate that sealed Tang Sutong exploded at this moment.

Ye Chuxiao was naturally moved to the side in this seemingly frozen space, and was safely protected by a shield.

An ordinary-looking, skinny but clean hand grabbed the three-headed divine bird and stuffed it back into the prison-suppressing artifact.

Ye Chuxiao turned her head, looking in shock at Tang Sutong who escaped easily.

This old man, who was dressed in a prison uniform and remained imposing, now every white hair was shining with the brilliance of will.

"Brother Yan! Stop!"

"I will not leave the dungeon." Tang Sutong said to Yan Po.

"Substitute the law of man for the law of heaven, and replace the law of heaven with humanity. This is what you taught me. Now, because the emperor is stupid and unwilling to go against the sky, you are going to give up?" Yan Po heard the words and his expression changed slightly.

"The way of heaven is lacking, even if you find another place, it is just tearing down the east wall and repairing the west wall. The more you practice, the more you get, the more you lose. Greed, tyranny, indifference, impermanence, selfishness, Arrogance, cancel each other out, and push each other to expand. Yan Po, my heart is already old. If the sky has love, the sky will also be old. If people are ruthless, they will win the sky. The comrades on me are ruthless." Tang Sutong said.

(End of this chapter)

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