Chu Yue stretched out her thin white palm again and placed the golden sword body in front of Su Baiyi.

"What about mine?"

She blinked her black pupils and looked at Su Baiyi, a little angry.

Apparently she was dissatisfied with his behavior just now.

Su Baiyi coughed twice, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Sorry, I didn't know what it would be like to pour spiritual power into someone else's sword embryo. I apologize for any offense."

He returned the crystal sword embryo.

Chu Yue said nothing, took back the sword embryo and prepared to leave.

At this time, Su Baiyi reminded:

"Next time, don't take something as important as a sword fetus lightly, or you may suffer a loss. After all, not everyone is a gentleman like me."

"Well, I know."

Chu Yue nodded seriously, turned around and left.

"You are a good guy."

Two, three, seven" when she was about to leave, she stopped and said this to Su Baiyi again, as if to express that she was not that stupid.

Su Baiyi:"......"

Chu Yue’s back gradually disappeared

"Good guy? Does anyone still issue good guy cards in this day and age?"

Su Baiyi touched his nose and muttered to himself.

Then he thought about it again,

"Good people do a lot of good things." As soon as Su Baiyi stepped into the main entrance of

Xingyuan Peak , he felt a chilling and brutal atmosphere.

All the walls and roofs on Xingyun Peak were made of sharp-edged stones, like a fortress.

Generally solid.

There is a thick cylindrical pillar on each side of these buildings, supporting the entire building complex.

Each pillar is carved with various sculptures, some are fierce and ferocious, some are charming, or some are domineering.

Each sculpture has a strong and unparalleled aura of evil and hostility.

They stand in all directions, like guards guarding the place, suppressing all directions.

As Su Baiyi walked on the road, he felt that his ears were filled with screams, like thousands of ghosts.

The wailing, demonic sound penetrated the ears, making people shudder.

There was a flash of light in his eyes.

"Even my level of cultivation can be slightly affected. I wonder if those ordinary disciples can't bear it?"

Su Baiyi thought to himself,

"If there is a chance, we should help them clear away the evil spirit here. Otherwise, if it corrodes over a long period of time, all the disciples in the sect may suffer from inner demons."

Xingyun Peak is the place where Daqian Holy Land specializes in punishment.

It is rumored that it was cast by the third-generation Holy Lord himself and set up a large array of twelve heavenly gods to suppress it.

Therefore, the evil spirit here is soaring into the sky and the air of violence is permeated.

Su Baiyi thought while thinking, Walking inside, two guard disciples blocked his way.

"This is a prison, please show me your token."

Su Baiyi handed over the token given by Elder Ma to them for inspection.

After careful inspection, the two guarding disciples returned Su Baiyi's token.

Then one of them said:

"It turns out to be the biography of Su Zhen, please come with me"

"Thanks."

Su Baiyi nodded and followed the guardian disciple to the depths of Xingyu Peak.

Through his explanation along the way, he roughly understood the situation of Xingyu Peak.

Xingyu Peak is divided into three major areas.

The outermost areas are law enforcement. Hall.

The law enforcement hall here is different from the law enforcement hall in the Holy Land.

It is mainly used to torture those traitors or demon cultivators and evil cultivators with bad practices.

The second floor is the deacon hall, which is used to store some information. , classics, in order to facilitate the management of the Holy Land disciples.

As for the third floor, it is the Prison Tower in the center of the Prison Peak, where all the prisoners are detained. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network.!)

In addition,

Su Baiyi also learned that ordinary disciples like them need to wear special jade pendants when they come in.

The impact of the evil energy in the Prison Tower can cause Su Baiyi to be in a daze, or even to die.

Go down and arrive in front of the Prison Tower.

The Prison Tower is thousands of feet high, with nine floors. It is completely black and exudes an icy and deep chill. It is like a huge pillar reaching into the sky, revealing a hint of simplicity and vastness. Su Baiyi stood at the stairs, looking into the prison tower from a distance, but he didn't see anyone. It was empty, and the cold wind blew at the iron door of the prison tower.

"A total of 391 people are currently detained in the Prison Tower. These are extremely evil people with heinous crimes."

"The nine-story prison tower is more eerie and spooky than the last. The higher you go, the stronger the prisoners are. 0..."

"However, due to the restrictions imposed by the ancestor many years ago and the sealing barriers set by previous Holy Lords, even if the prisoners imprisoned in the prison tower are very strong, they still cannot escape."

"We disciples seldom go in. After all, there are many restrictions inside and the prisoners cannot get out. Moreover, those whose environment is too cold and scary, and whose cultivation level is too low, cannot stay for long even if they wear the Concentrating Jade Pendant."

"Unless someone is sent in or brought out, the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall will use special methods to open the restrictions and let the people imprisoned in the prison tower out."

Su Baiyi listened to the introduction silently, and then asked:

"I wonder what kind of cultivation these three hundred and ninety-nine people are?"

The guard disciple replied:

"Among them, the prisoners in the Divine Sea realm and below are locked at the bottom of the first floor of the tower. About half of them are"

"Ninety-two people in Tongyou Realm are on the second floor"

"Thirty-three people in the Celestial Realm are on the third floor"

"As for going up further, it’s not something we can understand."

"However, it is said that there are several people whose cultivation is as high as the heaven, or even at the same level as the Supreme Elder Holy Master, who are imprisoned in the eighth and ninth floors. There is no way to know what they are."

Su Baiyi nodded slightly, expressing his understanding.

He walked slowly towards the Prison Tower.

As he approached the Prison Tower, a biting and cold wind blew in his face.

This wind had a faint smell of blood, like the smell of death. 2.5 The gloom shrouded the Prison Tower, making people palpitate.

Su Baiyi narrowed his eyes and looked at the Prison Tower.

The gate of the Prison Tower was closed and the guard disciple knocked on the door.

"open!"A majestic shout came, making people's hair crawl.

Click.

The thick and heavy door slowly opened, revealing a dark space.

Su Baiyi stepped in.

"Su Zhenzhuan, I won't go in, please be careful."The guarding disciple warned

"Thank you."

Su Baiyi handed over to him and walked straight forward.

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