Holy Dragon Totem

"Dad said that adversity is the best medicine in life."

"Because of adversity, I was reborn."

"Before, mediocrity was my greatest adversity. But now, my greatest adversity has been overcome."

"I have such a mysterious Black Dragon Totem. "There is a heaven defying cultivation manual."

"In that case, preserving one's life and allowing oneself to become an expert is the way to go."

Jiang Zizai was very clear about this in his heart.

"Men, Jiang Zizai refused to obey the inspection, and is unwilling to cooperate. He is suspected to have committed the same crime with the Desolate Heavenly Pass, so he is temporarily imprisoning the 'Fiend Prison'."

Nangong Fengchen could not wait and immediately announced it to the outside world. Right after he finished, a group of Golden Roc Army warriors pushed open the door and entered.

Their faces were cold, and their entire bodies were filled with the killing intent that they had trained on the battlefield.

These were not ordinary soldiers but elite soldiers. They were at least thirty years old, and all of them had a Profound Meridian Stage level or higher.

Although there were still many warriors in the Purple Unicorn Mansion, no one dared to take charge of the situation. After all, the other party represented royal decree.

In the Flame Dragon Dynasty, imperial orders were everything.

"What are you guys doing!" Jiang Yunning obviously did not expect this, but anxiety was written all over her face.

"Sis, it's fine. I'm just going to another place to cultivate."

Jiang Zizai only hoped that the three of them would be safe and sound.

As for himself, he would just have to deal with whatever tricks the opponent had up his sleeve.

In his entire life, he had never suffered any hardships, so it was time for him to go and fight for his family.

"That won't do. Just you wait, I'm going to look …" Just as she was about to walk out, she suddenly stopped because with such a large Dajiang Imperial City, she actually didn't know who she should look for.

In other words, there was no one left to find.

"Calm down. Be a good boy and wait. There is no hope for your family." We can only live longer if we listen to them obediently. " Jiang Junxie stared at Jiang Yunning and said meaningfully.

Jiang Zizai curled his lips.

"Just watch, who can laugh until the end?"

Jiang Junxie helplessly shook his head, and said disdainfully: "You still want to laugh till the end, I think you can't laugh for a moment. "Let's go!"

Under his orders, the Golden Roc Army warriors came to stop Jiang Zizai.

Jiang Zizai was confused, what right did he have to order the Golden Roc Army, even if it was a command, it would still be Nangong Fengchen.

"You don't know yet, but my uncle is at 'Holy Dragon Palace' and is also a 'teacher'. Jiang Junxie is his only disciple." Nangong Fengchen waved his fan and smiled lightly.

No wonder, it was a small marten.

With this relationship, Nangong Que would definitely help Jiang Shang rise to the top and become the new king of Kylin Imperial Kinsmen. When Jiang Junxie took over, he would be the Qilin King's mentor.

It would be easy for the Sky Peng to suppress their Kylin Imperial Kinsmen and become the second largest clan.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine. Mom is also there." No matter what, Jiang Zizai still didn't want his sister to worry too much about him.

When he grew up, there were some things that he needed to be brave enough to take on.

"I'll think of something." Jiang Yunning said.

"Boss …" Lu Dinghsing punched the stone pillar beside him fiercely, he was so angry that his eyes were bloodshot.

"Idiot, let me ask you another question, how much is one minus one? Haha …"

Nangong Fengchen laughed lightly as he swaggered away with Jiang Junxie.

Before long, the Fiend Prison had already arrived. It was incredibly dark here, and the air was filled with a foul stench. The criminals were all crying and howling everywhere.

"Everyone listen up, this is the son of the Purple Unicorn King, the son of your great enemy. Is it cool to watch him come in? "

Nangong Fengchen laughed as he led Jiang Zizai.

"Retribution! Haha, retribution! "

"Serves you right, haha!"

The heinous criminals all around wailed like ghosts and howled like wolves.

Although they were both in the Fiend Prison, they would definitely not imprison Jiang Zizai beside the Princess Consort Ruohua.

Pushing Jiang Zizai into a corner of a cell, Jiang Junxie and Nangong Fengchen stood outside, their eyes cold.

"Enjoy it, lonely time."

"When you come out, you'll probably be seventy or eighty years old. If there's any bad news about your family, such as when your father was executed or when your brother asked about Zhan, I'll always come in and tell you, and 'celebrate' with you. " Jiang Junxie said.

Nangong Fengchen smiled at him, and said: "Of course, we will inform you if anything good happens. For example, your mother, your sister, or even your sister.

Jiang Zizai's eyes gradually became cold and fierce, as if there was a Divine Dragon roaring within.

"Clown, there is no need to waste words. All of you are truly happy right now. Just wait and see."

Time will tell!

"You're still being stubborn. Hur Hur." They said hello and left.

"Wait." Jiang Zizai called out to them.

When they turned around …

Jiang Zizai said: "Men of our Purple Unicorn Mansion, are able to prop up the heavens and stand on the ground.

"Haha …"

"How naive."

The two of them looked at each other and laughed heartily. Then, they left without looking back. That laughter reverberated in the corridor of the cell for a long time.

Jiang Zizai turned around and faced the wall. The mottled wall was broken like it was in reality.

The door was made from the first stage Spiritual Ore, 'Redheart Iron'. He tried it but it still could not be broken.

He was trapped in this dark, cold place.

"There are many difficulties in life."

"Men cannot become heroes without experiencing hardships, hero."

"Relax, do you know what's the most important thing when facing adversity?" Jiang Yunting had once asked him.

"Is that what you meant by willpower?"

"No, it's a sense of responsibility." Jiang Yunting laughed.

Jiang Zizai didn't understand at all. Now he understood that when his father and brother weren't present, he was required to protect this family.

His sense of responsibility made him feel like a madman.

He could only train.

The only way was to be strong!

"Great Void Universe Soul Refining Technique."

"Primitive Holy Dragon Scripture!"

"Think, Black Dragon Totem."

He sat in a meditative pose and began to explore the mysteries and realms of cultivation.

He started too late. Maybe he couldn't beat anyone.

However, even if he was late, he still had to start.

No matter how late it was, he would still chase after them with his head down.

"Oh, he's still training."

There was a voice at the door of the cell. It was a man of about thirty, dressed in black, with a scar on his face.

Jiang Zizai had some impression of him. This person was called Wang Kun, and was one of the commander of the guards in Fiend Prison. He was also known as the uncle of Jiang Junxin, a nine year old, and was Wang Fu's younger brother.

"How boring, to be sent to guard a piece of trash like you." Wang Kun stretched his back and sat down at the table, taking out the good wine and dishes and eating heartily.

"Be quiet, don't make such a ruckus. If you disturb my rest, then this grandpa will look for you for trouble." Wang Kun opened his eyes wide.

Before the God Worshipping Day, if this guy saw him, he would definitely shake his head and tail.

Only, Jiang Zizai did not pay attention to him at all.

He was immersed in his own cultivation realm, and was now thoroughly familiar with the three battle skills. He focused on training his soul and cultivating the Nine Empyrean Dragon Drilling Technique.

It had steadily increased by four opened spiritual cavities.

That Great Void Universe Soul Refining Technique was very important to him, and it was the only thing that allowed him to calm down and reach a high level. It was calm and efficient, and would not be affected by the difficult situation in front of him.

The more he cultivated, the more Jiang Zizai would be able to sense the benefits of this art.

"What will happen to me when I reach the end?"

He was full of imagination about the future.

With so much capital, he knew even more that he couldn't die.

However, he also knew that if a calamity truly descended upon him, he would not be able to survive.

The only drawback of cultivating in this cell was the lack of spiritual stone, which were especially barren.

Fortunately, Jiang Yunning had considered this, and on the second day, she sent her a lot of tier-1 spiritual stone.

"Why would they let you come in to see me?" Jiang Zizai was a little doubtful. Looking at Jiang Yunning's expression, she looked a little haggard.

Jiang Yunning smiled bitterly and said: "I let Uncle Jiang Yuan deal with it. I'm relieved to see that you're fine. "

But Jiang Zizai still felt that there was something on her mind, as if something was hiding something from him.