Longwei Death Prison, the lowest level.

"Cough, cough...cough..."

A shrill cough echoed in the empty and damp cell.

The prison at the bottom consists of narrow partitions one after another. A person of normal height can only half squat inside.

You want to lie down, but the ground is covered with moist, sticky, and corrosive poisonous powder. Even the skin of the Wenyuan Realm can be poisoned to the point of being riddled with holes.

These poisonous powders will not kill the Wenyuan Realm, but they are extremely painful and no one can bear it.

Therefore, the prisoner cannot lie down,

But if you want to stand, it's a luxury. The top floor of the cell is also covered with similar poisonous powder.

You can only stand on tiptoes, squat on the ground, and cannot get close to the wall.

Very painful.

The prisoner's toes had been corroded to the point of becoming bone-white, but he had no choice but to endure the pain all the time.

"Master, are you okay? It doesn't matter."

Opposite Ma Qingjie, Lu Chuxue lost all her hair and her whole person was completely unrecognizable. She had long lost her original appearance.

There is not a patch of skin on him, some places are covered with bones, and some places are bloody and bloody.

When Lu Chuxue heard the cough, she slowly raised her bald head and looked nervously at the cage opposite.

"Cough, cough...it's okay...cough..."

Ma Qingjie's speaking voice was extremely unpleasant, like a fire burning in his throat, and the sharp sound waves made people's scalp numb.

"Chao Hongqian, what's wrong?"

Later, Ma Qingjie asked again.

Chao Hongqian is the weakest member of the Qing Jie Sect. When he was caught, his cultivation level was only half a step to the Yuan Realm, and he had not yet completely broken through.

It is unlikely to survive under such torture.

Ma Qingjie was a little worried, but his two eyeballs had been gouged out, leaving only two shocking blood holes and nothing could be seen.

"Alas, the people from the First Emperor's Dragon Court forcibly raised the tenth junior brother's cultivation to the realm of inquiry. He wants to die, but it's not that easy!"

"hateful!"

Lu Chuxue was half squatting in the cell, with a ferocious face and gnashing teeth.

Not far away, Chao Hongqian was still suffering pain. His cultivation was not stable to begin with, and the pain he endured was even more severe than theirs. He even had no strength to speak.

"What a pity. It would be great if I could die!"

Ma Qingjie sighed quietly.

"Master, I can't figure it out. Why the second senior brother would rebel and go to the Yi Demon Palace? I can't figure it out!"

"There are no signs at all, I don't understand!"

Lu Chuxue was still cursing angrily.

"Third Senior Brother, the matter has come to this. The only thing we can do is to find a way to die. This kind of torture is really too painful."

Zhu Sanfu said painfully.

"I'm sorry, I caused you trouble, I'm sorry!"

Ma Qingjie felt regretful, but could do nothing.

"Master, the Five Sects Conference will start soon, and we can die soon!"

"In the next life, I will join the Qing Jie Sect!"

Lu Chuxue asked about the Dzogchen state of Yuan. His physical body is the strongest, so his mind is also the clearest.

"As long as we can die, we will be free, Master... I will enter the Qing Jie Sect in this life and have no regrets!"

Zhu Sanfu also held back his strength and said.

"No, I don't regret it!"

In the distance, Chao Hongqian, whose consciousness was no longer clear, was also fighting with his voice, speaking incomprehensibly.

"I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you!"

The more loyal the disciples were, the more painful Ma Qingjie felt inside.

"It's a pity that even before we die, we don't know why the second senior brother rebelled against the clan."

Lu Chuxue felt regretful again.

…

"Humph, what a deep master-disciple relationship!"

"Ma Qingjie, as long as you admit that you are a spy from Yi Demon Palace and identify Zhao Chu as a spy, I can kill you immediately and end your pain!"

In the distance, Ming Xilong raised his eyelids slightly and looked at Ma Qingjie coldly.

Some time ago, Zhao Chu was so sharp in Danqingjingdi that he felt like he had something stuck in his throat and wanted to kill that guy all the time.

If Ma Qing Jie is identified, people can go to Danqing Pure Land to arrest him. By then, even the Holy Lords of Danqing Pure Land will not be able to protect him.

This way of death will be infamy for eternity.

"Ming Xilong, do you know what is the most correct thing I have done in my life?"

Ma Qingjie said quietly.

"What?"

Ming Xilong asked back with a cold face.

"I'm very lucky that you, Prince Xilong, rejected Zhao Chu's proposed marriage!"

"I'm even more fortunate that I expelled Zhao Chu from the Qingjie Sect early. You wanted to deal with Zhao Chu because of your personal hatred. You were afraid of Zhao Chu's future growth, so you wanted me to identify him. Go ahead and dream!"

Ma Qingjie sneered contemptuously.

"Ma Qingjie, I think you are provoking me. It seems that you have not suffered enough from the torture!"

Ming Xilong's face turned cold.

Ma Qingjie, this old guy, has bones harder than steel. He will not compromise on this matter, life or death.

"Come here, torture me!"

Then, Ming Xilong waved his hand.

"Got the order!"

Behind Ming Xilong, a Wenyuan realm monk stepped forward and was about to torture Ma Qingjie.

"Let me come, you are just here to help guard Longwei Death Prison, don't forget, I am the warden!"

At this moment, a gloomy figure walked in from outside the prison.

His appearance made the temperature in the cell drop a lot.

Mingquanlong looked at Mingxilong angrily.

Although the other party was in the Cave Void Realm, he was not afraid at all.

"Hmph, Mingquanlong, your greatest future in this life is this cell leader!"

"You, come back!"

Ming Xilong sneered and called his people back.

During this period, Longwei Death Prison was in chaos, and Mingquanlong's authority was challenged. He went to Emperor Minggusheng again and again to resign and give up his position as warden.

But after he resigned, there was no suitable person to take over. After all, these few days were a critical period, and these princes just came to help suppress it.

When the five major conferences are over, no one will want to come to this ghost place.

Therefore, Mingquanlong cannot resign.

In the end, Ming Gusheng had no choice but to send a message to the three Dongxu Realm experts.

In addition to guarding and preventing spies from Yi Demon Palace from sneaking in to rob the prison, other daily management of Longwei Death Prison should try not to interfere with Mingquanlong.

In this way, Mingquanlong could barely suppress the anger in his heart.

Now that Mingquanlong wants to torture him with his own hands, Mingxilong can only let his men come back. The emperor's face must be given.

"snort!"

Ming Quanlong shouted coldly and kicked open the prison door. He pinched Ma Qingjie's neck and walked to the execution chamber.

The cage was too narrow and there were no torture tools, so there was a special place.

Cough, cough...cough...

Ma Qingjie's throat was almost crushed, and he suddenly coughed.
To be continued...