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Cheng Shida mentioned before that the cell restrictions of the three Nascent Soul stage prisoners in Qishan Prison are almost the same. Wang Sandao's cell only has one more immortal restriction than the other two prisoners.

And also to break through the restrictions in his cell, Mingzhu Ancestor also spent nearly two minutes to break out with the help of Lin Musen's formation methods, while Wang Sandao not only did not need help from outsiders, but even used just one With a straight punch, he destroyed the entire set of restrictions in the cell. Even a layman like Yang Lu could see the difference in strength between the two sides.

Seeing the scar-faced man striding out of the cell, even Mingzhu subconsciously took a step back and said in a deep voice: "Wang Sandao, we finally meet again."

The man known as Wang Sandao also replied in a low voice: "I didn't expect that we would meet again in a place like this!"

Yang Lu has met many Yuan Ying stage ancestors before, but all of these Yuan Ying stage ancestors have an air of magnanimity. Even Ming Zhu, who has been imprisoned for hundreds of years and is already in a trance, looks like a generation. The majesty of a master.

This is not to say that masters of cultivation really have any bastard spirit.

The main reason is that the individual combat power of masters in the Nascent Soul stage is so strong that cultivators below the Nascent Soul stage are like ants in front of them (even the great monks in the late Golden Core stage are the same). No matter what the master's personality was in the past, it was inevitable that he would have a detached temperament.

However, the appearance of Wang Sandao broke this law.

The appearance and temperament of this strongest man in Kyushu, just like his extremely casual name, looks quite wild and unruly.

Most ordinary cultivators in Kyushu's cultivation world like to wear robes that Yang Lu nicknamed "photo studio style". These robes look like classical oriental styles, but the tailoring is more similar to modern clothing and is very ergonomic. , in the eyes of Yang Lu, a visitor from the earth, it feels like "half earth but not foreign".

But it has to be said that this kind of clothing style that resembles "Xian Xia Cosplay" does look very high-end and classy in appearance, and it also takes into account both aesthetics and practicality. It is no wonder that it has been enduring in the world of cultivation for thousands of years.

It's just that Wang Sandao not only didn't wear such a cool robe, but instead wore short clothes that were artificially worn by mortals at the Haiya City dock, showing off his muscular muscles. If paired with his scarred face, With his weathered face and messy hair, it was really difficult for Yang Lu to connect this person with the tenth-level Nascent Soul monk.

If you didn’t know better, you might have thought that he was a mortal sailor hired by the Sea Cliff Chamber of Commerce!

Mingzhu seemed to be quite familiar with Wang Sandao, and then asked: "Have you regretted it after all these years?"

Wang Sandao casually broke off the fingers of his hands, and there was a "crackling" sound at the joints, and then he asked as if nothing happened: "Why do I regret it? What do I regret?"

Mingzhu said expressionlessly: "Of course I regret being a lackey for those three ascended immortals!"

Hearing such a fiery speech, everyone's heart skipped a beat.

It seems that the relationship between Mingzhu and Wang Sandao is not good. If these two uncles get into a fight at the bottom of Qishan Prison, no one is sure that they will not harm Chi Yu.

Unexpectedly, Mingzhu's speech did not anger Wang Sandao.

Wang Sandao just shook his head and said nonchalantly: "Mingzhu, you are a local resident of Jiuzhou. You can't understand the sufferings that the Spiritual People of the Wilderness Region have suffered in the past, nor can you understand the thoughts of us natives of the Wilderness Region!"

Mingzhu obviously wanted to continue to taunt, but Wang Ziwei knelt down in the tunnel first and said: "Junior Wang Ziwei, pay your respects to the ancestor!"

In fact, Wang Sandao had never seen his junior. When he saw Wang Ziwei kneeling on the ground, he just smiled and said: "Are you my descendant? Get up quickly. We residents of the Wilderness Territory don't have Jiuzhou." Those messy rules of cultivators!"

However, Wang Ziwei did not get up immediately, but complained in a deep voice: "Ancestor, in the years since you were gone, the life of the Spiritual Tribe has been really miserable! The living conditions of the Spiritual Tribe today are not even as good as being raised in a nature reserve. Monsters, all clan members are imprisoned in small rooms by cultivators like livestock, producing spiritual energy for cultivators day and night. If you slack off for a moment, you will be tortured wantonly. We are all looking forward to you to make the decision for everyone! "

Everyone thought that Wang Sandao would definitely be furious this time.

But he never expected that Wang Sandao just sighed slightly and said with some emotion: "The weak eat the strong, and the fittest survive. Whether it is the wilderness or Kyushu, the world will always be like this..."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.

Only the corner of Mingzhu's mouth raised a vague arc, as if he had already known that Wang Sandao would say this.

Wang Ziwei also didn’t expect that the ancestor of the Spirit Tribe whom he had saved through so much hard work seemed to not care about the fate of the Spirit Tribe at all. He couldn’t help but said anxiously: “Ancestor, you are our Spirit Tribe’s only hope——”

Before Wang Ziwei could finish speaking, Wang Sandao raised his hand and interrupted: "Now is not the time to talk about this! You have turned Qishan Prison upside down. It is estimated that the reinforcements of the cultivators will come after you soon. I remember Qishan Prison The mountain prison is not far from Yin Huaiyuan's territory, that guy was a ruthless character in the wilderness!"

Wang Ziwei originally wanted to say that Yin Huaiyuan might not be able to get through for the time being, but what Wang Sandao said made sense. Qishan Prison was indeed not a place suitable for chatting, even if those ancestors in the Nascent Soul stage could not come back for the time being and were guarded by other prisons. It's also troublesome to chase him.

After all, the moles they arranged in the upper levels of the prison have all been wiped out, and no one can protect them. They can't kill all the witnesses in Qishan Prison!

What's more, the prison warden Chu Zhe, who knows all the inside stories, is still alive and dead!

So Wang Ziwei turned to look at Fu Zhibin and said, "Fellow Daoist Fu, since the ancestor has spoken, let's move on to the next phase of the plan!"

Fu Zhibin said with some embarrassment: "According to the plan, after we rescue your ancestor, we can use the authority tokens of Arctic Cold Palace and Wuliang Sword Sect to leave quietly, but now our people have been dealt with by Chu Zhe, The upper levels of Qishan Prison are probably in chaos, and I’m afraid no one can help us out now!”

Yang Lu clearly remembered that when they first entered the bottom floor of the prison, in addition to using the authority tokens of Wuliang Sword Sect and Arctic Cold Palace, there were also two monks who used their own identity tokens. However, according to what Chu Zhe just said, the two gatekeeper monks responsible for responding to them should have been dealt with...

Just when the atmosphere was a little awkward, Wang Sandao waved his hands indifferently and said: "It doesn't matter, except for those ancient star bans, there are no restrictions in Kyushu that can stop me!"

With that said, Wang Sandao strode directly to the exit at the bottom of Qishan Prison. There should have been a portal-like existence here, and it required several special permission tokens to be activated together to summon it. However, Wang Sandao did not. He didn't ask for any permission tokens from them at all, but punched the void again!