Quick Transmigration: My Host Drags to Heaven

Chapter 230 Boundless Demon God Prison 3
[Host, please focus on business! 】

The system reminded Qing Chi who was addicted to the abundant aura and couldn't extricate himself.

"Understood." Qing Chi's voice was soft and lazy, and he was in a good mood at the moment.

Cutting through the ice under her feet, she also fell.

After going down, I saw a stone room made of ice-blue gemstones. The whole stone room was extremely clean, but when I looked up at the top, it was extremely round, and there was probably not a single gap.

In the center is a bed of spar with wanton cold air. It should have slept in prison before, but now there is nothing on it.

In the entire stone room, apart from Qingchi, there was a figure standing upright.

The woman with snow-skinned skin and long black hair scattered casually, wearing an extremely exquisite black-gold luxurious robe, with blood-colored dark lines printed on the hem, with a phoenix spreading its wings on one side and a soaring dragon on the other, looking lifelike.

When Qing Chi looked over, the woman had just put her hands back into her sleeves.

Her long, narrow and deep black eyes revealed extreme indifference, as if everything was not enough to be seen, and there was a faint sense of detachment over everything.

Following her gaze, a powerful aura immediately swept over her, and the coldness in her eyes seemed to be real.

"...System, this is the prison, right? Are you sure she hasn't regained her strength?" Qingchi stood there without moving for the time being, but just looked at the prison. The momentum of the prison was a bit strong.

He is worthy of being the god who stirred up wind and rain thousands of years ago.

[No, not sure...]

With that powerful aura, the system he engaged in was a little uncertain.

"Who are you?" Prisoner's voice was also completely cold.

Qingchi narrowed his eyes slightly, and took two steps forward tentatively, and Yuxuan immediately raised his hand, the palm of his hand gathered energy, but Qingchi could see that the prisoner's external strength was doing nothing at this time.

"Scared me, I thought you would immediately recover your full strength after waking up." Qing Chi still admired the guy who dared to fight against the rules with a relieved smile, and said, "I'm another The god of the plane, named Qing Chi, was sent here to do something if he asked for something surnamed Ye."

[Host, what are you talking about? 】

The system is startled, is the host going to tell the whole story as soon as they meet!Don't bring it here!
"Spy on me?" Prisoner answered quickly, obviously after hearing these words, he knew Qing Chi's intentions very well.

"That's what I meant, but I didn't have that idea." Qing Chi smiled, "The punishment of ten thousand years, I don't think you will be as tough as you were back then, what to do, take a detour, the rules are the same. There are loopholes, I have experience with this."

【Host! 】

The system is about to blow up listening to the conversation between the two, and it's fine for the host to secretly take advantage of loopholes in the rules. Do you still want to bring down other gods?

And prison is not an ordinary god, this guy can cause big disasters if he learns it.

The coldness in the prisoner's eyes disappeared by two points, she closed her eyes slightly, then opened them again, regaining her indifferent look, and ignored Qing Chi again.

Then she waved her hand to open the ice tomb, and an upward aisle appeared, and she walked out.

Qing Chi didn't say anything, just followed behind her in silence, and Ji Xuan didn't respond.

And when the prison was walking out step by step, her face also changed, gradually changing into the appearance of a young girl.

Qingchi raised his brows. Prisoner probably has only recovered a very small part of his strength, and he still needs to cover up himself.

Fortunately, she doesn't have to do this, as long as she wants, no one can see her except the jailer.

Well, it's okay to wander around...

(End of this chapter)