super unscrupulous student

Even if he is a demon king, he can't stand Zhuo Yifan's brutal torture!

The true energy of the fire spirit itself is the nemesis of the demons, and the constant explosion in his body has never stopped for a moment. This day and night, Yinshen felt even more uncomfortable than in hell. If he could, he really wanted to die now.

However, even death has become a luxury for him now.

Because the chains locked him even with his human and spiritual consciousness, and he couldn't even commit suicide. It's strange that he didn't despair when his life was so sad.

However, Zhuo Yifan felt extremely weird. This is the Nether Tower, a space that can be refined by intercepting the Nine Nether Abyss!

When he was a dark demon body, he was like a fish in water, but he became a fire spirit body, which is supposed to be the opposite of the demon world, and should be rejected by heaven and earth, but instead of feeling the power of heaven and earth on him Being squeezed out, on the contrary, gave him an extremely cordial feeling.

That kind of feeling is like returning to my home on earth, and even makes me feel free in an instant.

What exactly is going on?

Zhuo Yifan was really confused.

The reason why he spent so long practicing swords on Yinshen is not because he is a psychopath who wants to torture him, but because it is really rare to find such a good target, and every attack can get certain benefits from Yinshen's body The second is that he wants to see what the power of heaven and earth here will do to him if he maintains the body of the fire spirit for a long time.

The result made him extremely surprised, the power of heaven and earth here has not changed at all, and everything seems to be taken for granted.

Zhuo Yifan looked at the loveless Yinshen, and said lightly: "I have a question, as long as you answer me satisfactorily, I will give you a happy answer, otherwise, this is just the beginning, anyway, my swordsmanship is not yet complete." Beginners, if you can practice alone for hundreds of years, I should be able to do it too."

After finishing speaking, with a thought, he launched the Derivative Art, and in Yinshen's surprised eyes, a wave of anger fell on him, and he who was originally sluggish, seemed to have taken a strong medicine, and suddenly became more energetic .

Zhuo Yifan had already shocked him too much, and Yinshen was almost numb, but when he saw that Zhuo Yifan could even master such a perverted formula as the derivative formula, he still couldn't help being curious, and stared round Eye.

Now he really understood that if Zhuo Yifan didn't want him to die, he might still live for a long, long time.

Thinking of the terrible consequences, Yinshen couldn't help but tremble all over.

What does it mean to live without being able to survive? This is his current situation.

"What do you want to ask, I will know everything and talk about it." Yinshen had no choice but to compromise.

"Who trapped you here?" Zhuo Yifan's question was very simple. Although he guessed it was Xuantianzong, he still wanted to confirm it from Yinshen.

"This question has troubled me for thousands of years." Yinshen's answer surprised Zhuo Yifan.

"To be honest, I don't know who brought us here. I only know that he is powerful, and we are like ants in front of him, without the slightest resistance." Yinshen said with a wry smile: " Even, we can't even see what he looks like, let alone what his purpose is."

Zhuo Yifan frowned: "Silver God, do you think I will believe it?"

Yinshen said helplessly: "I really don't know, but he seems to have said something." Yinshen recalled for a while, but his eyes became more and more strange, and finally even opened his mouth wide, unable to close it again. Just looked at Zhuo Yifan so stupidly.

Zhuo Yifan's heart skipped a beat: "What did he say?"

"He said that after [-] years, the real warden will come, and whether we are guilty or not will be judged by the warden."

"The warden?"

Zhuo Yifan was taken aback, this place was indeed a prison, and he didn't know who the so-called warden was.

But seeing Yinshen looking at him in shock, does he think he is the warden of this prison?

"That's all he said? Is there anything else?" Zhuo Yifan asked.

"No, from the beginning to the end, he said such a sentence, and I only met him once, but I know that whoever controls the Nether Tower is the warden." Silver God looked at Zhuo Yifan strangely. , said: "If you are really the warden, I really want to ask, what crime did I commit and why did you imprison me for ten thousand years?"

Zhuo Yifan laughed, and then turned cold: "Unfortunately, I'm not a warden, and I can't give you an answer."

"If you don't try, how will you know?" Yinshen encouraged, "Do you know that this Nether Tower is actually not a real prison, but just a magic weapon to control the prison. As long as you control this magic weapon, can really control the entire prison."

Zhuo Yifan asked suspiciously, "Where is the real prison?"

"The real prison is the Nine Nether Abyss, the so-called holy land in the mouth of our demons!" Yinshen smiled bitterly: "Is this ironic? The holy land is actually a huge prison, in which countless masters are imprisoned. , except for a very small number of low-strength people in the Nether Tower, the rest of the people are in the Nine Nether Abyss, and only there can suppress these peerless murderers."

Zhuo Yifan said: "Are there other people besides you and the Sword Devourer in this Nether Tower?"

"No more, because the cultivation base of Sword Devourer and I is very low, and I can trap them with the power of the Nether Tower, but when I was in the Holy Land of Nine Serenities, I sensed a lot of powerful auras. the prisoners imprisoned in it."

"Do you know how to refine this Nether Tower?" Zhuo Yifan's heart moved, regardless of whether what this guy said was true or not, since he came here, his original purpose was to refine this Nether Tower, so there is no harm in trying.

Yinshen shook his head and said: "There are only three ways to subdue the magic weapon. If you have cultivated to the present level, you must have the natal magic weapon. Then there are blood refining and divine refining. You can try it yourself."

Zhuo Yifan closed his eyes and unfolded his consciousness.

He was immediately taken aback by this display, because his consciousness was extremely free in this demonic world.

This completely overturned his world view. As we all know, human monks will be greatly suppressed in places where demonic energy is pervasive, no matter whether it is cultivation or spiritual consciousness. Conversely, the same is true for demons in human territory.

But Zhuo Yifan is still a spirit body of the human race now. In this holy land of the demon race, he has not been suppressed by any means, but he feels extremely at ease, like a fish returning to the sea. The magic tower array is almost the same.

Zhuo Yifan had a strange look on his face.

After a while, he just let out a low voice: "Nest, when did labor and capital refine this Nether Tower, why can't I remember it myself?"