These practitioners all look yellow and skinny. They are obviously abused like this.

When the detainees saw Dong Wenfeng, some people directly ignored him, and some people's eyes were full of curiosity.

The eyes of these two kinds of people can see that they have been detained for a long time. People who have been detained for a long time are used to it. Naturally, they will not feel strange. Only those who have just been locked in will watch, because they can find the way they were locked in from Dong Wenfeng.

"Boy, the black elder has explained. When you explain your situation clearly, I'll see you."

Keeping Dong Wenfeng's life is to worry that Dong Wenfeng's school will come to the door. At that time, things will not develop into an irreparable situation.

It can be seen from this special prison that this mysterious organization has not weak control over the drifting city. Otherwise, how could it be built under the eyes of the Dragon nationality with a large number of experts.

There may also be a ghost in the dragon group, and the ghost level is very high, which can well erase the traces of these mysterious organization members.

No matter what the result is, it is a disaster for Dong Wenfeng and the same disaster for China.

Now Dong Wenfeng doesn't want to get out of here so urgently. Instead, he wants to find out what the purpose of this organization is and what the task of Mingyue is. This is his due responsibility as a soldier.

"Creak"

The door was closed, and two members of the mysterious organization laughed and discussed going to eat wine.

Just as Dong Wenfeng was sitting on the bed, an old voice sounded in the room, which directly frightened Dong Wenfeng.

"Who, who is talking?"

Dong Wenfeng looked around. In a corner of the room, Dong Wenfeng saw a white haired old man standing up from the ground.

Dong Wenfeng stared at the other side and found that he was just a prefecture level peak practitioner from the other side's accomplishments, but he felt a sense of crisis from the other side.

"Boy, that's my position."

The old man with white hair sounded very old, but he was full of confidence. His momentum and body were not at the same level.

"You didn't sleep here. I just have a rest here." Dong Wenfeng explained to the other party.

When the old man with white hair turned around, Dong Wenfeng found that there were no wrinkles on each other's face, and his skin was as smooth as a baby's delicate skin.

"This is my position. I can sleep if I want. That's my position if I don't want to sleep."

The voice of the old man with white hair is not as crisp as that of the old man, just like that of the young man.

What made Dong Wenfeng feel more incredible was that the other party didn't know when he appeared in front of him, without causing a fluctuation in space.

Such a level, not to mention the prefecture level peak, even the practitioners in the later days of the heaven level could not appear in front of Dong Wenfeng silently.

"Boy, cultivation is good. At this age, you have reached the early days of heaven level. You can be regarded as a genius." The old man with white hair didn't know where to take out a wine pot, poured a mouthful of wine into his mouth and said.

"Take a breath!" The old man with white hair handed the wine pot to Dong Wenfeng.

Dong Wenfeng took over each other's wine pot, wiped the mouth of the pot with his hand, and poured a mouthful of wine into his mouth.

"Cough"

Dong Wenfeng was so choked that he sprayed the wine out of his mouth. There seemed to be an invisible barrier around the white haired old man, blocking the sprayed wine.

I just felt that the wine was like a flame coming out of my throat, and my throat was about to smoke.

"Ha ha, boy, is this wine good?"

The old man with white hair laughed and grabbed the wine pot in Dong Wenfeng's hand and poured a big mouthful into his mouth again.

When Dong Wenfeng's throat was about to burn, he felt a sweet smell coming up from his chest and covered the burning feeling in an instant.

"Eh," exclaimed Dong Wenfeng.

He felt that a pure true yuan came up in his body, which was more than the amount of true Qi he normally cultivated in a day.

This is definitely spirit wine. Dong Wenfeng drank it for the first time. He had only heard of it from other people in the past.

The so-called spirit wine means that there is Reiki in the wine, which can accelerate the cultivation speed of practitioners.

The old man is definitely not simple. He is definitely not an ordinary cultivator at the prefecture level peak. Maybe even the cultivation at the prefecture level peak is false.

"Boy, why were you caught by the people of the dark hall?" The old man with white hair asked curiously.

Dong Wenfeng whispered with questions on his face, "dark hall."

The old man with white hair was surprised and said, "you don't know the dark hall. Then why were you arrested?"

The white haired old man suddenly jumped up from the ground and grabbed Dong Wenfeng's wrist. He felt that the other party had a pure real yuan flowing into Dong Wenfeng's body, as if he was looking for something.

"Your body is really powerful. It seems that your boy is very difficult. It is estimated that you are the core disciple of which sect."

The old man said to himself that there was an amazing momentum on his body, which made people have an illusion.

Dong Wenfeng's Zhenyuan is a variant Zhenyuan. Generally, the Zhenyuan of heaven level practitioners can't be suppressed. Unexpectedly, the mysterious old man in the prison is just a prefecture level peak cultivation achievement, and he can suppress his Zhenyuan with Zhenyuan.

"Hehe, I was totally confused when I was arrested. I don't know why the elder was arrested."

Dong Wenfeng is also very curious. He needs to get information about this mysterious organization "dark hall" from other people here.

The old man with white hair seemed to fall into some memories. His eyes were confused and separated, and his expression was very tangled and painful.

"People have poor memory when they are old. I'd better go to bed first!"

Dong Wenfeng saw the expression of the white haired old man and thought he was going to tell some secrets.

Dong Wenfeng thought to himself, "I've taken off my pants. You told me this."

The old man with white hair went straight to the bed. He didn't care how dirty the bed was, so he lay down directly.

You know, there are all kinds of garbage on this bed. Dong Wenfeng even saw some insects crawling on it, not to mention how disgusting it is.

Unexpectedly, the white haired old man said to sleep, completely ignoring Dong Wenfeng in the stone chamber.

The bed was occupied, so Dong Wenfeng had to stay on the simple mat on the ground. There were more insects on the ground.

Dong Wenfeng took care of himself to restore a trace of the power of stars in his body. Whether he could successfully get out of trouble depends on whether he can use the power of stars to untie the "silver" rope on his body. However, he did not dare to make a big fuss and could only hide from the sight of the prison guards.