undead warrior

Chapter 298
Expecting him to continue to buy, the disciple said indifferently, "It's okay, the empire is gone, and you are still a member of the royal family, who spent all his wealth to get blessings. These accessories are not mine, but sold for others. I charge some labor fees."

"Is that so! Where do you Ling's family live? I admire you very much, and I have always wanted to make friends." Mo Wentian began to cliché.

"The back mountain is arranged in an independent area. You can go and have a look when you have time. The scenery there is not bad."

"Hehe, I will go!"

Mo Wentian smiled and threw down another mid-grade spiritual energy stone, got up and left with the jewelry in hand, Mo Shidie pulled his sleeve as he walked, turned to see her pointing her eyes, Mo Wentian looked at the stall just now In the place, I saw a woman talking with the male disciple.

This woman knew that it was not someone else but the sympathy of the direct disciple who was wearing the magic barrier door.

"Why did she come to the Demon Barrier Gate after leaving Zhantian Academy?"

Mo Wentian was a little puzzled, but also a little angry, fearing that she would recognize him, he hurried up his pace.

"That's why they bought two."

The disciple who sells accessories pointed at Mo Wentian and the two, and turned his head to look pity, but only saw that the backs of the two had already turned the corner. Although it was just a quick glance, they still felt very familiar.

Surprised, he quickly followed and chased all the way to the back mountain before seeing the backs of the two of them again, and watching them walking towards the devil prison, he gritted his teeth and continued to chase.

"She's catching up!"

Hearing Mo Shidie's words, Mo Wentian grinned, afraid of what would happen, his disguise technique was unparalleled in the world, and he didn't know how many people he had deceived, but he couldn't hide it from pity.

There were other people in the residence outside the prison, so Mo Wentian had no choice but to drag Mo Shidie behind a boulder. Lianxi chased after it without hesitation, but jumped back in fright. The two of them were behind the stone. Do that couple's intimacy.

"Pooh!"

She turned around and left with a low spit. In her impression, Mo Wentian would definitely not do such a thing in broad daylight, thinking that she had misidentified her back.

After a long time, Mo Wentian secretly poked his head out from behind the rock, and when he saw Lianxi leave, he let out a sigh of relief.

"If you kill it, you'll get it!"

Mo Shidie tidied up his messy dress and walked out, the words in his mouth were murderous, but Mo Wentian shook his head, "She may be useful in the future, it would be a pity to kill her."

The two walked back to the place of residence with ease. The guards of the devil prison were basking in the sun half dead. They also found a place to sit and imitated their appearance. It looked like they were waiting to die.

Not long after the captain returned, with a happy face on his face, he yelled at the people, "Good news, great news!"

He successfully attracted people's attention, and a guy said weakly, "Captain, what good news can we have, are you going to transfer us?"

The joy on the captain’s face was immediately blown away, and he sat on the ground and yelled, “Don’t even think about transferring away. It’s just that there was a plague in the Devil’s Cave City under the sect, and it was rumored that there was also a commotion inside the sect. The festering is horrible. The higher-ups have ordered that all disciples are not allowed to walk around until the plague is over. I don’t have to report to work these days, and we can save a few times in the devil’s prison.”

"Live a few more days, really good news!"

No one was surprised, and everyone was still half dead. At this moment, Mo Wentian spoke lazily.

"If all the people in the sect die, we will be free."

The captain shook his head, "It's just a small plague. At most, some people will die. There are so many demon cultivators in the sect, and it will subside soon."

"Calm down soon? I can't see it!"

Mo Wentian smiled and lay down on the grass. By the time they quelled the two plagues, many people would have died.

Everyone spent the day chatting, and at night they went back to their rooms to rest. In the middle of the night, the door of Mo Wentian's room opened, and the two sneaked out.

On the way back, the two had already seen a building on the back mountain. Whether it was the residence of the Ling family or not, they had to destroy it first.

In the middle of the night, most of the people were already asleep, only one room was still lit, but it did not hinder the two people's movements. They quietly came to the door of a room along the shadow of the street, and Mo Shidie stretched out his hand towards the door. A small emerald green bug slipped through the gap, and soon came back and jumped into her palm.

Except for the brightly lit room, the two visited one by one, and quickly returned to the residence after finishing, embracing and sleeping in a happy mood.

"Slackers, wake up..."

In the early morning, the captain began knocking on doors from house to house, and people got up and got dressed cursing.

"Captain, didn't you say that you don't need to patrol the devil's prison? It's hard to sleep late!"

"Shut up, the execution hall deacon is here!"

With a loud shout, the people quickly shut up, ran out and stood in a row.The deacon of the punishment hall was a middle-aged man with a sullen expression on his face. He stood at a distance with a few guards and did not approach him.

He asked coldly, "Which one of you saw the suspicious person last night?"

Immediately someone answered, "Who among us living people wants to get close, I didn't see it!"

"I slept soundly last night, and I didn't see it."

"I didn't see it either!"

People responded sparingly, including Mo Wentian. Probably only he and Mo Shidie knew the reason. The area they went to last night probably had basically no lives left!

The deacon of the punishment hall looked at the group of people with disgust, and reprimanded them in a cold tone, "A bunch of trash, a lot of things have happened in the door recently, you have to order not to leave this place, and if you find it elsewhere, you will be executed on the spot."

After he finished speaking, he flung his sleeves and left without even saying what the reason was. People only cursed when he was far away.

Mo Wentian led Mo Shidie towards the entrance of the prison, and the captain asked suspiciously, "What are you two doing?"

"Boring, go down and walk around!"

Hearing his words, everyone was stunned, watching them enter the entrance and gradually disappear.

"Crazy!" The captain muttered and ignored it.

Mo Wentian was really bored, it was not his style to waste a day, he always felt that there were still many unknown things in the prison, and he would itch if he didn't check it out.

The two moved forward in the thick fog formed by the demonic energy, and soon came to the cell of a prisoner who was still alive. The prisoner looked like a dead bone, and his clothes were torn. People, did not say anything.

"Do you want to die sooner?" Mo Wentian asked.

The prisoner was taken aback, and said hoarsely, "I want to!"

"Complete you!"

The Suiyue knife sprang out from the palm of his hand, entered the interior through the cell door, and pierced the prisoner's chest. "

"Thank you!"

The prisoner bowed his head after thanking him, and Mo Wentian also withdrew the Suiyue knife, and walked towards the next cell door with living people.

Asked one by one, no one refused to get rid of it early, the feeling of the devil's attack was worse than death.

Mo Shidie just followed behind him quietly, watching him kill all the living prisoners, and then led her further into the depths.

Walking all the way down the stairs on the cliff, there are still cells in the depths, but there are no more living people, just a pile of dead bones.

All the way to the bottom of the Demon Prison, where the fog became thicker, and it was impossible to see anything more than ten meters away. Mo Wentian summoned the Gorgon-haired Witch Soul to give orders.

"Check it out and see if there are any treasures."

The Gorgon Witch immediately closed her eyes to investigate, opened her eyes after a long time and replied, "There is a sealed door in the center, and there is a living person guarding it!"

Mo Wentian's eyes lit up, he didn't expect to gain something, but to be able to wait in this place full of demonic energy, his strength is definitely not low.

"Can you find out his specific cultivation?"

Facing the question, the Gorgon-haired Witch shook her head, but said, "It's a Shura."

"No wonder I can wait here for a long time!"

He muttered to put away the Gorgon-haired Witch's battle spirit and continued to move forward. He was a little surprised that there were Shura tribes in the Demon Barrier Gate.Not long after, there was a faint blue light flashing in front of him. He knew the place had arrived, and motioned Mo Shidie to wait, and strode over.

There is indeed a faint blue sealed door there, like a water curtain attached to the rock wall, but from time to time, scary faces appear, as if they are about to escape from the trap.

In front of this sealed door, an old man with black short horns on his head and white hair shawl sits alone facing the sealed door. He is wearing the costume of the elder of the magic barrier door. blue light.

"What happened?"

Mo Wentian bowed and saluted, and said loudly, "The disciple was sent to spread the word. A powerful enemy has come to the door and is spreading the plague wantonly. The door master and all the elders are helpless. Please go and have a look."

"Plague? What kind of plague can make the sect master helpless? I want to see it!"

After finishing speaking, the old man got up, striding towards Mo Wentian, reaching out to grab his shoulders and was about to fly into the air, but he didn't see the playful smile on the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth.

"Crack!"

Just after flying less than ten feet high, a cold light flashed, and with a crisp sound, the Suiyue knife had already chopped off the old man's head.Even if he was in the Sky Rift Realm, he couldn't handle the sneak attack and assassination, his eyes were bulging out, full of disbelief.

The little Void Beast was released, devoured the corpse in a few mouthfuls, and spit out a storage ring. Mo Wentian fell to the ground with the Time Knife in his hand, and the violent vitality poured into his body from the Time Knife, part of which was used to improve his cultivation , part of which was transported by him to the Evil Beast Battle Soul.The Evil Beast's battle spirit started to grow below the shoulders, but it didn't grow much and stopped.

It is a long-term and long-term thing to cultivate the spirit of evil monsters. Mo Wentian has long been used to it. He checked that there are a lot of belongings in the storage ring, and hung them on the necklace with satisfaction.

The seventh floor of beast refining has arrived!

Mo Shidie walked over slowly, and the two watched the sealed door together.

"Hehe, you wait for me on the top first, and see how I release the sealed things and how to deal with the magic barrier door."

Mo Shidie knew that something was out of the ordinary, so he turned around and ran away, guessing that she had already reached the upper floor, Mo Wentian first took off a few top-grade spiritual energy stones on the ground formation, then slashed at them with a knife, and ran away without looking back up.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

When the strange laughter echoed in the devil's prison, he ran even faster, only feeling the devil's qi tumbling, several waves of tyrannical coercion exploded, and something jumped into the air.

(End of this chapter)