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

Come to the quiet room and close the door bolt.

Just forget about the prince's affairs.

"I don't have a strong body right now, and my own cultivation can't keep up..." Wang Hao reflected.

Sitting cross-legged, meditating with lowered eyebrows, carefully analyzing your current situation.

After the battle with Wan Yaohuang and Zuo Laoguai, he clearly realized that in the face of sufficient strength, a strong physical body is not enough.

At this time, he has the cultivation base of the late stage of the Composite Realm. As long as he doesn't face those terrifying old monsters, he can crush all enemies of the same level.

Open the storage bag and take out all the Lingshi rewarded by Emperor Tianqi.

Without saying a word, directly absorb the spiritual energy and enter the state of cultivation.

Improving the realm is the kingly way.

After half an hour.

Five thousand top-grade spirit stones were swept away, all turned into powder, and his cultivation reached a bottleneck.

Only one opportunity is missing, and you can break through to the Void Return Realm at any time.

"Huh... practicing makes me happy!" Wang Hao opened his eyes.

Restraining his breath, the corners of his mouth raised into a confident smile.

open the door.

As soon as he walked out the door, he saw a jailer approaching with a nervous expression.

"Judge Wang, there are people coming from the palace. Prison Zhou asked the younger one to invite you over." The jailer said eagerly.

heard.

Wang Hao followed behind him, walked quickly to the lobby on the first floor, and asked, "Do you know who is here?"

"I don't know." The jailer shook his head.

soon.

The two came to the lobby on the first floor.

There are several prison bosses and criminal judges gathered here, including Xiao Luo and Lao Zhang.

All the high-level T-shaped prisons present!

Zhou Dianyu stood at the front of the line with a nervous expression. When he saw him coming, he rushed up to meet him and reminded him, "Judge Wang, why are you here now?"

"This time, a big person came to Tianlao to interrogate the prince and investigate the theft of the jade seal. Don't neglect it."

"I was delayed by some official duties." Wang Hao explained.

Coming to his side, standing with Ronaldinho and the others, I couldn't help asking curiously: "Which big man is it?"

however.

The voice did not fall.

Suddenly, a palpitating coercion came from the gate of the prison.

Looking up, I saw an old man in a brocade robe walking towards the door, with gray hair, calm and majestic, and a divine light in his eyes.

The breath in his body was as turbulent as a stormy sea.

Mahayana realm powerhouse!
Just standing at the door gives people the aura of facing the majestic mountains.

"See the Fifth Patriarch for a humble position!" Zhou Dianyu bowed his knees.

Seeing this old man, he wished he could lie down on the ground to greet him immediately, in order to show his inner respect and humility.

Sincerely and fearfully!

"Where is the prince?" The Fifth Patriarch said expressionlessly.

His eyes swept over everyone's faces one by one, and when he saw Wang Hao, his eyes paused slightly.

He sensed a hint of threat from him.

"Reporting to the ancestors, His Royal Highness is being imprisoned in the ninth floor prison." Zhou Dian prison nodded and bowed.

"Lead the way ahead!"

"Here!"

Under his leadership, he led the Fifth Patriarch to walk quickly to the depths of the prison.

"Old Wang, do you know who he is?" Xiao Luo asked curiously.

Following at the end of the team, he cautiously approached him and whispered in his ear: "What kind of cultivation is he, why does it give me a feeling of trembling in front of the Wan Yaohuang?"

"It should be the patriarch of the palace!" Wang Hao guessed.

"That's right. It is rumored that there are five ancestors in my Daxia Palace who can't be closed. They have been cultivated to the sky, and they are amazing. They are the pillars of my Daxia in the world of demons!" Lao Zhang echoed in a low voice. .

"It still has to be you, Old Zhang, there is no news that you don't know..." Xiao Luo showed admiration.

"Even the patriarch of the imperial palace was alarmed. It seems that this imperial jade seal is very important!" Wang Haoruo thought.

His eyes flickered, and he followed closely behind the team.

At the bottom of my heart, I kept thinking about how to get useful information from the prince.

"Isn't it?" Lao Zhang said seriously.

Deliberately slowing down the pace, took the arms of the two of them, and explained with an ear: "It is rumored that the Jade Seal of the Nation is the Emperor's Seal, which can suppress the luck of a country, and it is the supreme treasure."

"There is a secret rumor in Jianghu that the one who gets the Emperor's Seal wins the world. Both Beiyan and Nanming have coveted our Imperial Seal for a long time..."

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Xiao Luo frowned, had a different opinion, and whispered: "Why are the rumors I heard different from yours?"

Scratching his chin, he explained: "It is rumored that thousands of years ago, demons and demons were in trouble, the underworld came, and the world turned into a ghost land. The ghosts of the underworld are sealed for suppression..."

Paused.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, he continued to break the news: "Listen to my father, the emperor's seal was dug out from the depths of the prison when the founding emperor of Great Xia established the prison... That night, a hundred ghosts walked at night, ghost foxes Howling wolves, many people in the city saw it with their own eyes, it was very scary."

"You have so many gossips." Wang Hao couldn't help sighing.

Came to the ninth floor of the dungeon.

Under the guidance of Zhou Dian prison, the fifth generation ancestor entered the prince's cell.

"My child pays homage to the ancestor!" The prince turned pale with shock.

Standing up quickly from the ground, the iron chain rattled, and bowed to him in a very embarrassing manner.

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The Fifth Patriarch's face darkened instantly.

Turning his head to look at Zhou Dianyu beside him, he said in a deep voice, "Why is this?"

Hearing the voice next to his ear, Zhou Dianyu's heart skipped a beat, and he secretly cried out that something was wrong.

If the prince breaks the law, he will not be punished for his crime!
Looking at the shackles and iron chains on the Prince's body, a layer of cold sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead, and he knelt down on the ground with a 'plop'.

Hastily begging for mercy and defending: "Fifth Patriarch calm down, this is not an order from a lowly position..."

"Old ancestor don't want to blame Zhou Dian prison, this matter has nothing to do with him." The prince said.

Standing up with difficulty, he came to him, pretending to be miserable and explaining obediently: "It's a prison judge named Wang Hao who abused children by lynching."

"How courageous!" the Fifth Patriarch shouted in a low voice.

Anger flashed in his eyes: "My descendants of the royal family have noble blood and prominent status. How can I be wantonly insulted by others?"

The old man turned cold, and asked, "Where is the crazy Wang Hao?"

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The corner of the prince's mouth was raised, and he smiled knowingly, and the smugness in his eyes was fleeting.

"I have seen my ancestors in my humble position." Wang Hao strode through the crowd.

When he came to the prison cell, he bowed to him and said neither humble nor overbearing: "I don't know why the old ancestor called the humble post?"

"You are Wang Hao?" The fifth generation ancestor's eyes were fierce.

Raising a palm, the golden domineering true energy boiled in the palm, and the sound of dragon roaring could be heard faintly.

As if to face his Tianling Gai, it is to shoot down heavily.

"Those who insult the majesty of the royal family will be punished!"

Ruthless!

Never give him a chance to explain.

"Old Ancestor, do you want to kill me?" Wang Haohan said in a voice.

Responding quickly, he stretched out his hand and directly grabbed his wrist, easily defusing the fierce palm attack.

The terrible strange force clamped his arm tightly, making him unable to move.

"You..." The Fifth Patriarch was taken aback.

His eyes were wide open, and he never expected that the young man in front of him could catch his palm.

There was a 'click'.

The sound of bones breaking suddenly exploded in the cell.

next second.

The Fifth Patriarch's complexion turned livid and flushed as red as a pig's liver.

His pupils were filled with disbelief, staring at his wrist...

comminuted fracture.

The palm drooped to the side, and he never recovered for a long time.