Guarding the prison for thirty years: Exiting the land sword fairy

Feeling that there was no one in front of him, Wang Hao slowly opened his eyes.

After confirming that he hadn't revealed anything, he quickly returned to the quiet room.

Sitting down cross-legged, he took out the flesh and blood essence of the holy-seeded little white tiger, the spiritual power contained in it was beyond imagination.

"It's true that people can't get rich without windfall..." Wang Hao was full of emotion.

Without hesitation, refining all the flesh and blood of the holy seed, the [Nine-turn Tiger Demon Body Training Mysterious Art] will be directly accomplished!
What he experienced today has benefited him a lot.

Wealth is in danger!
Not only did he suddenly realize the 'Sword Power Opening the Mountain' from the third prince, but he also directly obtained the 'Holy Spirit Transfiguration Technique' from the Holy Seed.

A heavenly illusion technique.

After casting it, unless you are a strong person beyond two realms of yourself, you will not be able to see through its true colors.

perfectly worked.

Nine-turn Tiger Demon Body Forging Xuangong has achieved great success!

Its physical strength is comparable to the physical strength of a tiger demon in the realm of transformation.

Incomparably tyrannical.

If he relied solely on his physical strength, he could completely crush most monks below the level of transformation into gods.

Take out the remaining seventeen middle-grade spirit stones from the storage bag, and prepare to continue to practice and increase your strength.

now.

Wang Hao's situation is not optimistic. Only when his own strength becomes stronger can he survive in the dungeon better.

While working as an errand in the prison department, he only got ten low-grade spirit stones for him to practice in a month.

The aura contained in one of the medium-grade spirit stones is very large, equivalent to 1000 yuan of low-grade spirit stones, which can be worth half a month's cultivation results.

In the practice world, spirit stones are rare cultivation resources, all of which are monopolized by the imperial court and major forces, so they are very precious.

Ordinary monks do not have a big power as a backer, and it is generally difficult to obtain these scarce cultivation resources...

The spirit stone was gradually lost, turning into powder and floating in the quiet room.

An hour later.

After the last mid-grade spirit stone in his palm was exhausted, Wang Hao opened his eyes contentedly.

The strength has been further strengthened!
Directly break through to the late stage of Jindan Realm!

In just half a year, he has cultivated from the third level of the weakest Qi training state to the late stage of the golden core state.

One month is equivalent to ten years for others!
The speed of cultivation is outrageous and terrifying.

This kind of cultivation talent, even compared with the third prince who is the first day's favored son of Daxia, is not much better...

Even, a little bit stronger.

It can be called a monster!

The sky just turned white.

The probation officer Zhong Shan called all the jailers to the lobby on the first floor, and there was something important to announce.

This time, the Jiuqu Sanren forced their way into the sky prison, causing heavy casualties to many prison guards. There are still many things to do in the aftermath.

When Zhong Tixing saw Wang Hao coming to the hall safe and sound, his body froze immediately, and panic and nervousness flashed in his pupils.

"Damn it, why isn't this kid dead yet? The people in Baihu Mountain are really a bunch of trash, they can't handle this trivial matter well."

After explaining some things, he found that Wang Hao didn't have any unusual reactions, and he immediately relaxed his heart.

He left quickly with a group of jailers.

"Eat what's inside and out!" A cold light flashed in Wang Hao's eyes.

As soon as he left the lobby on the first floor, Ronaldinho squeezed out from the crowd.

"Brother Wang, it's great that you're fine!"

Wang Hao turned his head to look at him, patted his shoulder and said with a smile, "Aren't you okay?"

"Brother Wang, you don't know. I was working in the eighth-floor prison at that time. Not only did I witness that big devil wantonly rob the prison, but I also heard that he was looking around for your whereabouts." Xiao Luo showed a look of fear on his face. Hou Yu Sheng said: "I was terrified at that time, and worried that something bad happened to you, Brother Wang."

"Fortunately, I was lucky. I was patrolling in the depths of the dungeon and was not encountered by that big devil!" Wang Hao smiled.

Xiao Luo grinned, gave a thumbs up and said, "Brother Wang, you are indeed an auspicious man with a natural appearance...I'm afraid you haven't even seen what that big devil looks like!"

"No, when I came out, I heard that the devil was beaten away by the Commander of Hulong Villa." Wang Hao shook his head.

"Since we survived the catastrophe, there must be future blessings. Such a happy event, we must go out for a drink!" Xiao Luo said happily.

"Okay, I'll treat you, let Chunmanlou go!" Wang Hao nodded in agreement.

"That's Lao Zhang and them together?"

"Well, they are all brothers who have died. Let's call together. There are so many people!" Wang Hao nodded boldly, waved his hand, and all comers were welcome.

"Brother Wang, it's a rare treat for you. This time, I want two young ladies to accompany me to drink..." Xiao Luo smiled lewdly.

After making an appointment to meet at the gate of the prison division in the evening, they started to go about their business.

Until noon.

Leave the ninth floor and go to the kitchen for dinner.

When he first came to the kitchen, Wang Hao found a lot of people gathered here, whispering and discussing something.

"This morning is really busy for us. Ever since I came to the sky prison, I have never seen so many monsters and demon leaders being imprisoned at one time like today." A jailer complained loudly.

"Then do you know why?"

"Old Zhang, don't be a fool. Who here doesn't know that you are the most well-informed, so you should tell us quickly..." Someone urged impatiently.

Seeing this, Lao Zhang smiled.

Clearing his throat, he raised his head and looked around. Seeing that Wang Hao was also interested, he nodded to him.

"Last night, Patriarch Yaoguang and Master Xuanji had a decisive battle in the imperial city, and the Holy One was very angry. Therefore, many people were arrested in the city to stand up... especially the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect. I heard that at noon tomorrow, the Heavenly Demon Sect Saint Zila went to Caishikou and beheaded for public display!" Lao Zhang explained with a serious expression.

"So that's the case. No wonder there were demons who dared to break into our T-shaped prison last night. It turned out that they all found the right time. This was a premeditated and planned prison robbery."

"These gangsters are so presumptuous that they dare to go to the palace to act wildly. Even if they are the ancestors of a faction, they cannot escape the sanctions of Daxia's law."

"Of course, the Immortal Marquis took action last night, one against two, and directly beat the two ancestors to serious injuries, and fled in a panic." Old Zhang said proudly.

Had lunch.

Wang Hao performed the Holy Spirit Transfiguration technique, changed his appearance, and sneaked out.

Come to Baibao Pavilion.

It was found that this place has become a ruin, with charred wood everywhere, and there are several policemen nearby who are investigating the case.

Wang Hao leaned forward and asked, "Brother Catcher, what happened here, why did it turn into scorched earth overnight?"

Seeing that the person who came was a young man dressed as a nobleman, the head catcher suppressed his impatience, and slowly explained: "From the descriptions of the people nearby, someone deliberately set the fire here, it seems that there was someone before dawn. An old man with a broken arm broke into Baibao Pavilion angrily."

"Afterwards, there was the sound of violent fighting inside. By the time the officials arrived, the place had already turned into a sea of ​​flames. The fire was so intense that it couldn't be extinguished at all."

Hearing the explanation in his ear, Wang Hao narrowed his eyes, and immediately guessed the situation.

As expected, the old man with the broken arm must be Jiuqu Sanren, the Supreme Elder of the Demon Sect that day.

"It's really interesting!" The corner of Wang Hao's mouth rose.

Scanning casually, he found a familiar face in the crowd and followed him quietly.