The Prison of Thunderbolt

Xuan Xiao, who returned to Zangtian Pass, knew the news that Xuan Huan and Damo Yitian went to Xiongshan to investigate, and knew that Xuanhuan and Damo Yitian had fallen into the right plan. If Xuan Ling hadn't arrived in time, he might have been sent back Xuanhuan is not a living person, but a cold corpse.

But even if Zhengdao's plan is not realized, Xuan Xiao is still angry.

Xuan Xiao was arrogant all his life, and he wanted to ascend to the supreme throne of Sen Prison, but he was not a heartless person. Xuan Zhen and Xuan Huan's full support for him meant that Xuan Xiao would take the two emperor brothers seriously.

Now that Xuan Huan almost lost his life at the hands of Zheng Dao, how can he calm down?

Xuan Xiao, who couldn't get rid of his anger, went to Shan Long Yinxiu in a blink of an eye, intending to take his life to avenge Xuan Huan.

However, against Xuanxiao of Shangshan Longyinxiu, because of Yiseqiu's sneak attack, Shanlong Yinxiu escaped the fatal blow.When he wanted to take Shanlong Yinxiu's life again, Shanlong Yinxiu suddenly exuded an aura from the forest prison, which turned out to be the long-lost spirit.

The Gunlong Spear in Xuan Xiao's hand froze, but he was extremely astonished.

Why did the long-lost mind of Sen Prison appear on a person in a difficult situation?

I heard that Shan Long Yinxiu has a good understanding of the internal affairs of the Sen Prison Emperor's Line, could it be because of the influence of his mind?

Just when Xuanxiao wanted to capture Long Yinxiu from Shanlong and ask him what happened, he saw a huge suction force coming from a distance, absorbing his thoughts.

Xuan Xiao was startled, and hurriedly chased after Shanlong Yinxiu, regardless of the wounded Shanlong Yinxiu.

"Mountain Dragon!"

A purple shadow turned into light, and seeing Shanlong Yinxiu was seriously injured, her beautiful face was full of anxiety.

"Master Que..." A mouthful of blood spat out from the mouth, and Shanlong Yinxiu was already unconscious.

"Shanlong!" Lingxi Zhixia was very anxious, and hurriedly took Shanlong Yinxiu away, looking for the doctor to cure Shanlong Yinxiu.

But Xuan Xiao, who failed to catch up with Shen Si, returned to Zangtian Pass, stroked with his right hand the wound that was accidentally injured but hadn't healed, and a trace of thought flashed in his eyes.

Is it a weapon that can kill the prince of Mori Prison who is in the body of the Primordial Spirit Beast...

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The red leaves are flying all over the sky, there are no carvings in heaven, the secluded environment is hidden in the deep mountains, and the walker walks with sword intent.

The maple leaves are red in the wind, the waterfalls are winding and flowing, the beautiful scenery is hidden in the eyes of the sword, and the maple red is swept away by the wind.

The red maple falls all over the sky, and a red shadow dances a sword with cold light.

"Stepping on the clouds, sweeping the wind, red leaves falling sword poems. Spinning the forest path, drinking the dark light, red leaves riding the sword. Strike the autumn water, write the meaning of the forest, red leaves enter the sword's thoughts. Swirl the smoke, pour the maple language, red leaves cover the sword Zhi."

There was a light applause.

The red shadow spun and landed, the sword body caught the falling maple leaf, put the sword back into its sheath, and put her hands behind her back, her cold red eyes were tinged with warmth: "Xuan Ling, I didn't expect you to come to a difficult situation."

"Brother Four Emperors." Xuan Ling nodded slightly, "I haven't seen you for a long time, Brother Emperor's swordsmanship has improved even more." Brother Huang's cultivation in the way of swordsmanship is absolutely inferior to that of Brother Eight Emperors.

"Are you interested in discussing swordsmanship with me?"

Xuan Ling shook his head: "The sword is the love of the four emperors' hearts, but to Xuan Ling, the sword is just a weapon." The way is different, so it doesn't matter.

"It's a pity," Xuan Tong shook his head, "You have a heart suitable for using a sword, Xuan Ling."

He had heard Xuan Ling's sword sound before, it was clear and clean, as clear as crystal, it might not be the most beautiful sword sound in the world, but it was the cleanest and purest sword sound he had ever heard.

Xuan Ling nodded slightly: "Brother Four Emperors, have you gained anything from this difficult situation?"

Xuantong's eyes lit up: "There are so many masters in adversity, and there are not a few swordsmen who are worthy of a battle."

"Hmm... I heard that Daozhen's lineage in a difficult state is good at sword arrays, and among them, Daozhen Shuangxiu's swordsmanship is extraordinary, which can be regarded as the pinnacle of swordsmanship. Brother Four, have you ever challenged it?"

"I have also heard of their names, but unfortunately I haven't had the chance to meet them."

I'm afraid, it's better not to see...

Daozhen and Shuangxiu are both outstanding in character and swordsmanship, and they are very much in harmony with each other. If they are allowed to meet, maybe it will be a battle...

After all, Brother Sihuang has a sensitive identity and is not suitable for getting too close to people in adversity...

"It's you, Xuan Ling, why did you suddenly leave the forest prison and come to a difficult situation?"

"Father's order."

"Really..." Xuantong's eyes moved slightly, "Do you need help?"

"No need." Xuan Ling shook his head, the matter entrusted by his father, in fact, the fourth brother can't help much.

"If you need it, come and find me anytime."

"Ah."

After Xuan Ling left, Zi Yu Fen, who had been watching silently, touched his chin and said, "Prince, is that your brother?"

Xuantong cast a sideways glance at him and nodded.

"What a beauty!"

"You'd better not say this in front of Xuan Ling." Xuan Tong said lightly, "Xuan Ling doesn't like others talking about his appearance."

"But it's really beautiful," Zi Yufen said, "If it's a woman, it must be a stunning beauty."

Xuantong: "..."

I don't know why, but suddenly remembered the scene when he saw the pink and jade-carved Xuan Ling for the first time when he was a child. At that time, he almost thought that pink and cute little doll was his sister...

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After bidding farewell to Xuan Tong, Xuan Ling set off for Zantian Pass to meet Xuan Xiao.

When he arrived at Zangtian Pass, he saw Xuan Xiao's confidant and spirit coming out to welcome him.

Xuan Ling was a little puzzled: "Where is Xuan Xiao?" In the past, Xuan Xiao knew that he would definitely greet him when he came, why did he only see God here today?Could it be that Xuan Xiao is not here?

"Report to the Seventeenth Prince, the Lord has gone to the dungeon."

"The dungeon?" Xuan Ling frowned, and while signaling that God was leading the way, he asked, "Who is imprisoned in the dungeon? How can Xuan Xiao condescend to go there in person?"

"It's Bei Fangxiu, one of Daozhen's double shows, and the famous sword Wuming Tired Shoutian."

There was a slight pause in the footsteps, Xuan Ling said: "How could Bei Fangxiu be captured by Xuan Xiao?"

"Bei Fangxiu went to find the strategist in the boxing domain to fight. Although he succeeded in killing the strategist, he was also plotted and injured by him. It happened to be the Lord, and the Lord captured him back, intending to exchange Bei Fangxiu for a variant. The silver blade is cold." After a pause, God was remembering that Xuan Ling might not know what the mutant silver blade is, so he explained, "The mutant silver blade is a dagger that can kill the Sensei with the primordial beast in it. Prince Prison, the previous master was scratched by Shanlong Yinxiu with a transformed silver blade, and the injury has not healed for a long time."

Xuan Xiao has tried it himself, so the fact that the silver blade can kill the prince of the forest prison who is in the body of the primordial beast should not be a rumor...

The variant silver blade cannot be kept!

There was a trace of coldness in the ice-like eyes.

Xuan Ling absolutely does not allow such a weapon that threatens the Sen Prison Emperor's veins to remain in the hands of the righteous way of suffering.

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In the dungeon of Burial Sky Pass, a bright golden shadow is imprisoned.

Even though he was imprisoned, the golden Daoying was still calm and safe, as immovable as a mountain.

Facing Xuan Xiao's provocative words, Juan Shoutian's expression remained unchanged, and he counterattacked lightly.

"Xuan Xiao."

A voice was as clear as water; a figure was as cold as ice; they both turned around at the same time.

"Brother Xuan Ling."

"Master Xuan Ling?!"

Tired Shoutian's expressionless face showed a hint of surprise for the first time even if it fell into Xuan Xiao's hands, saving him from Xuan Ling who had no hometown. Prison emperor's pulse, the elder brother of Prince Xuanxiao?

"Huh?" Xuan Xiao raised his eyebrows, "Brother Xuan Ling, have you seen Bei Fangxiu?"

Xuan Ling nodded slightly: "He was poisoned before, and I detoxified him."

It turned out to be kind...

"Bei Fangxiu, we meet again." He thought it would be a long time before we saw each other again, but he didn't expect this meeting to come so soon, and the situation was completely different.

"Mr. Xuan Ling..." Juan Shoutian has a complicated expression on his face. Xuan Ling is kind to him, and it is absolutely impossible for him to repay kindness with grievances. However, Xuan Ling is the emperor of the prison...

"Xuan Xiao, can I have a private talk with Bei Fangxiu?"

"Naturally it is possible."

Xuan Xiao left with Shen Zai, Xuan Ling looked at Tired Shoutian, and asked, "Bei Fangxiu, who is cold in the hands?"

"..." Tired Shoutian was silent for a while, and said, "The mountain dragon is hidden and beautiful."

"Let's make a deal, give us cold surprise, and we will set you free."

"This……"

"You and Yuan Wuxiang have both said that you owe me a favor, but whatever I ask for, you will do your best. Is this sentence just a joke?"

"Words are not whispered, promises are not lightly promised, and the grace of saving lives has never been forgotten by Tired Shoutian."

"Then, my request, I want to transform into a silver blade."

"……it is good."

The mutant silver blade is a sharp weapon to deal with the prince of Mori prison, but the mutant silver blade is not the only way to deal with the prince of Mori prison. If you give it, you can give it.

"In three days, I will take you to the summit of Yongxu."

After finishing speaking, Xuan Ling turned around and walked out.

"Xuan Xiao."

"Brother Huang, have you finished talking with Bei Fangxiu?"

"Three days later, at the summit of Yongxu, I will take Bei Fangxiu to trade. At that time, I will get back the variant silver blade."

"The Peak of Yongxu... Brother Huang, is this place..."

"Don't worry." Although Misery and Sen Prison are now enemies and not friends, Misfortune Zhengdao has a very good habit, that is, it will not make trouble behind the scenes and will not easily go back on promises.Even if someone wanted to do something secretly, with Daozhen's personality, he would not sit back and watch him being plotted against.

"I'd better go with the emperor."

"You stay at Zangtianguan to prevent accidents," Xuan Ling lowered her eyes, "Don't worry, I'll be fine."

He had saved Daozhen Shuangxiu's life, and based on that alone, they wouldn't let others hurt him.

It would be safer for him to go alone, as for the others...

It's better not to go, so as not to add chaos.

"This...well," Xuan Xiao nodded, "Then Xuan Xiao will wait for the good news from Brother Huang at Zangtian Pass."

"Ah."