Taikoo Lingxiao Jue

Chapter 823 Was Tragedy Utilized
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On the other side, with Lin Yi's condensed smoke on his back, he had already returned to Jitian Academy.

However, she did not go through the main entrance, but entered the college through a side door, and then condensed the smoke and went straight to the south side of the college.

Lin Yi discovered that Ning Yan's whereabouts were sneaky, and he came to a cemetery that seemed to have been abandoned for a long time. There were many deserted tombs in the cemetery, and for some reason, they stood in Jitian College.

At the same time, Lin Yi also discovered that this place is full of yin and hostility, and it is definitely not as simple as an ordinary cemetery. There must be something hidden in it!
Carrying Lin Yi on her back, Ning Yan walked to the first row of cemeteries on the left, and then lightly waved the mechanism with her jade hand, and a passage leading to the underground suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

Lin Yi was unmoved, but at this moment the black fire element in his body violently rioted!

The effect of the heart of the dark flame exploded majesticly at this moment, flooding his limbs and bones, making his face flushed continuously, and his skin seemed to be boiled by water.

"The black fire energy is so strong, this state should be comparable to that of my father in his heyday, right?"

Turning around and taking a look at Lin Yi's cheek that was close at hand, there was a trace of worry in the eyes of Condensed Smoke, and amidst the worry, there was also a little guilt.

Lin Yi suppressed the restless black fire energy in his body, and murmured in his heart: "Didn't I ask her to help save her father? What do you mean by that?"

Suddenly, Lin Yi had a bad feeling.

But he still didn't expose it directly, but chose to wait and see what happened.

Carrying Lin Yi on his back and walking underground, Lin Yi's only remaining spiritual sense realized that this place was a dungeon!
However, unlike ordinary dungeons, the prisoners here are all vicious and vicious!Moreover, the material used to build the dungeon is very special, it is a kind of crimson soldering iron, that kind of soldering iron does not rely on anything to heat it, but it emits a persistent and eternal scorching heat.

It was as if a demon's soul was burning in every iron.

"This is the prison of hell!"

Now, if Lin Yi still can't tell what this place is, he is stupid.

"Little girl, have you come to see your father again? Your father's tortured life will not be long, and I'm afraid there will be no need to come again in the future!"

In a cell on the left, a red-faced old man with disheveled hair smiled and said to the condensed smoke.

"Hmph, there is indeed no need to come here again in the future."

Condensing smoke snorted coldly, ignored it, and walked straight towards the deep cell.

The red-faced old man was named 'Huokuangxuanxian'. He was captured by Augustine himself and imprisoned in the hell prison because he beheaded seven Jitian Academy disciples 400 years ago.

Huo Kuang Xuan Immortal has acted upright and upright all his life, and he is a decent person. Although he is a fire monk, he never hurts people with flames. He is the only exception in this hell prison.

Back then, he just couldn't see the seven Jitian Academy disciples bullying an old farmer, so he came to help.

Unexpectedly, the disciples of Jitian College, who always claimed to be righteous sects, shot and killed the old farmer directly in order to anger Xuanxian Huokuang. The other disciples laughed and fought as if nothing had happened.

Immortal Huokuangxuan was so angry that he killed seven people in a row, so he was imprisoned here.

"Boy, I know you're pretending. Be careful for a while. This girl has a vicious heart. I'm afraid she will trade you for her father!" At this moment, Huo Kuang Xuan Xian's voice suddenly came to Lin Yi In mind.

Fortunately, Lin Yi left a trace of his spiritual sense, otherwise, his senses would be completely closed, and even the sound transmission of his spiritual sense would not be able to receive it.

Lin Yi didn't respond, but his heart was a little bit solemn.

I can't help but think to myself, is she going to trade me for her father Leng Yuhan?How to change?
"Hey, little girl, did you bring your sweetheart here? Why? Is it to make your father feel at ease before he dies?"

"Miss Leng really values ​​filial piety. She came here again after less than half a month. Go, your father probably won't be here for long."

"..."

During the journey to the cell where Leng Yuhan was held, the criminals who were imprisoned all the way ridiculed one after another, and some disciples even teased Condensed Smoke.

However, Condensed Smoke remained indifferent and went straight to the last cell.

Every moment in the prison of hell, the prisoner is tortured with the punishment of perdition.

The so-called journey of sinking is the whip condensed by hellfire, which beats the soul of the prisoner. The pain is far more severe than the flames burning the body.

However, at noon every day, there will be a half-hour break, in order to allow the prisoners to relieve the pain of their souls and prevent their souls from collapsing.

Just at this time, it was the half-hour rest time.

I have to say that the time to condense the smoke is just right.

"Father, I'm here, how are you?"

Putting Lin Yi down from his back, Ning Yan immediately ran to the side of the prison and called out the middle-aged man with gray temples.

The middle-aged man was lying on the ground, panting weakly, even if Lin Yi only had a trace of spiritual awareness, he could still feel the weakness of his life, like a candle in the wind, about to go out.

He didn't have any external injuries on his body, but his soul was full of scars. The torture in the world of consciousness was no worse than in the real world.

Sometimes, due to the particularity of the spiritual world, it is even higher than the real world.

Thinking back to Lin Yi who was tortured by the soul of the Datian Clan for half a year and returned to reality after experiencing that pain, he felt more and more sympathetic to Ning Yan's father.

I heard from Zhang Dayu that Leng Yuhan's sentence will last forever!
All ages!

Not ten thousand years!

Ten thousand years is already extremely long.

And the world seems to never end.

Even if he survived the torment of eternity, he might have a nervous breakdown.

"Yan'er...you, why are you here?"

The pale-faced Leng Yuhan brushed aside the messy hair in front of his eyes with trembling hands, looked at his daughter in surprise and said.

"Father, I brought him! You have hope to go out!" Condensed smoke could not stop the tears from streaming down.

Looking at her tortured father, her daughter's heart seemed to be broken.

But fortunately, as long as today is over, my father will no longer have to suffer!

Thinking of this, Condensed Smoke burst into tears.

Leng Yuhan cheered up in an instant, his eyes opened wide, and he exclaimed, "You really found it?!"

"Well, and I also took him to smelt the heart of the dark flame. The black fire energy in his body now is almost the same as that of your heyday." Condensed smoke replied with a smile.

"Hahaha, God really has eyes! Wait for me to go out! After I go out, I must take back what I lost! I must make those guilty people pay the price!" Leng Yuhan laughed excitedly.

"Father, time is running out, so hurry up and start." Condensed Smoke urged.

"Okay, give me his hands." Leng Yuhan nodded.

Hearing the conversation between the father and daughter, Lin Yi became more and more puzzled. The condensed smoke didn't mean to wake him up. It seemed that he was probably trying to do something with him.

　Thank you [Dry Tears and Remnant ℃ Meng Yu] brother's monthly ticket.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)