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Each floor of this Immortal Prison gives people a completely different feeling. Yuan Futu was directly brought to the sixth floor, but there are only less than ten prisons here.

When I walked to one of the prisons, I found that it was different from the lower floor. It was not built with shoulder-thick metal columns, but a completely enclosed space. It is tall, and on it is engraved an unfathomable prohibition talisman.

The prohibition and the divine pattern are roughly the same, both of which evolved from the mystery of the world pattern.

Yuan Futu, who has the status of a divine pattern master, can clearly feel the impregnable defensive aura from it, even a saint-level powerhouse like Dongming Immortal may not be able to defeat it.

Ghost Snake Immortal walked up to him, put his haggard palm on the center of the restraint, and released the force, the black lines on it immediately brightened up, even a little glaring, only the rumbling sound was heard, and the metal door was slowly opened, revealing a An extremely empty sealed space.

"go in."

The Ghost Snake Immortal said with a smirk: "This is not the treatment that ordinary criminals can have. You must know that those imprisoned in the sixth-level prison are at least Xuanxian-level powerhouses."

Yuan Futu's heart sank, he had no intention of escaping from birth, if there was a sudden attack, he would definitely be shot dead on the spot, so he walked in.

"There is still some time, let's enjoy here slowly." Ghost Snake Immortal cast a spell and closed the prison door, and his laughter was gradually completely cut off from the outside.

There is no decoration here, and the surrounding area is empty. The thick platinum walls are cast from some kind of metal. They are extremely hard, and they can no longer absorb the vitality of the heaven and earth here. In this way, the remaining force of the world will gradually be consumed by nature. , It won't take long, no matter how powerful a cultivator is, he will be weak and vulnerable.

Yuan Futu gradually understood the methods of the imperial court in the fairy world, and he couldn't help feeling disheartened. He sat cross-legged in the center, feeling as heavy as a mountain. The method is to take away the power of the law in a safe way, so as to let himself go.

This assumption seems unlikely for this supreme authority.

Suddenly, his waist trembled, Yuan Futu looked down and found that the monster pocket should be empty, and frowned.

I saw a familiar head protruding from the inside, staring at me with blue eyes, and shouted excitedly: "Dad!"

"Jin Bao, why are you here?" Yuan Futu turned pale with shock, and hadn't even noticed it before.

Jin Bao got out of the monster's pocket and said, "Just when you were about to leave, I sneaked into the pocket."

Yuan Futu narrowed his eyes, and said angrily: "Nonsense, do you know what this place is, once you enter the prison, you can't get out, do you want to die with me?!"

Jin Bao insisted, "I want to save Dad from leaving!"

Yuan Futu said: "Is it Xiao Yu'er's idea?"

Jin Bao shook his head and said, "No, but I must not watch Dad in danger. Even if Jin Bao fights with his life, he must rescue Dad!" After speaking, it faced the prison wall, and opened its mouth to spit out a dark blue blaze, In the thin flames, there seemed to be countless golden threads that hit the wall at once.

Pong!

The castration of the flame was hindered, and it spread evenly towards the surroundings, completely covering the entire wall, smelting with blazing high temperature, but after a full incense stick of time, there was no slight change at all.

Jin Bao let out a muffled snort, stretched out his dragon fist and slammed at it, only heard a slight muffled sound, the strength seemed to sink into the sea, and it couldn't make any waves on this unknown metal.

"Give up." Yuan Futu sighed helplessly, it would be fine if he died alone, but now Jin Bao is involved, this is the last thing he wants to see.

"No, I must rescue Dad!" Jin Bao's stubbornness couldn't be persuaded at all. It bombarded the wall again and again, even with such force that the leather armor cracked, but it still didn't stop.

When Yuan Futu saw this scene, his heart became even more sour.

Suddenly, an erratic and small voice came into the secret room, saying: "It's useless, unless you are a saint-level strongman, you can't break through this prison."

Yuan Futu was shocked suddenly, and said in astonishment: "Who is it?!"

……

In the snowy area, the sky and the earth are gray and white, and the coldness is still condensed. Young and old Yu walked through it expressionlessly, with an unshakable determination in his eyes.

"What happened?"

The cold mist in front of him suddenly dissipated, and the Immortal Tianxing approached slowly.

Young Master Yu said: "Brother Yuan was captured by the Imperial Court of the Immortal Realm."

Immortal Tianxing used to be a well-known alchemist in the imperial court, he said in a deep voice, "What's the reason?"

Young Master Yu shook his head, he didn't know what happened, and said: "The imperial guards have been dispatched, and they have already boarded a ship."

Immortal Tianxing said: "The only person the imperial court wants to arrest in the Immortal Realm is the Sin Immortal. That kid's realm is not considered high, and he is also a disciple of the Immortal Kingdom Sect. How could the imperial court guards come here in person?"

"I also want to know the answer, and I want to save Brother Yuan." Young Master Yu gritted his teeth and said, "Master, please help me."

Immortal Tianxing said: "Have you finally made up your mind to go to the imperial court in the Immortal Realm?"

Young Master Yu nodded vigorously.

The Immortal Tianxing said: "In terms of strength, you must not be able to do so. You can only enter as a alchemy master, and the minimum condition is to refine an elixir suitable for the recovery or strengthening of Gangxian. This is the most fundamental. "

"Gang Immortal?!" Yu Dashao's complexion sank. You must know that his best state now is to refine an enhanced elixir suitable for the cultivation of Golden Immortals. Gang Immortal is far from being able to do it. It's gone, and his immortal fire and Dan Ding can't support it either.

Immortal Tianxing said: "Don't worry about anything. After these years of observation, I know that you definitely have such potential, but you lack a determination. Now that you have the determination, I think that even if you want to practice, the time will be greatly shortened. "

"How long will it take?"

"That depends on how determined you are." Immortal Skywalker said, opening his palm, and within it flashed the Purple Demon Flame, which was the fairy fire that Young Master Yu had tried many times but failed to control.

"It's time to hand this thing over to you."

Staring at the ball of fairy fire, Young Master Yu suddenly roared and stretched out his hand to grab it, not afraid of the refining power in the fairy fire at all.