"Haoer!!!"

In the cell, the second uncle with broken arms looked at Li Su who was coming in with joy, and walked over quickly in two steps.

At this moment, he was wearing shackles and rustling.

But it did not affect his speed at all. He quickly arrived at the prison door. Without waiting for the prison guard to open the door, he took out the key from his arms and unlocked the door himself.

Faced with this scene, Li Su couldn't help but twitch her eyelids.

And the prison guards who accompanied Li Su, who were responsible for guarding this floor sighed weakly.

What else can you say?

Nothing can be said!

To others, the Black Prison in the Hundred Demon Palace, which is like a nightmare, these Jiuli tribes really take this place as the leader.

Since the first Jiuli disciple was sent here for a mistake and was released from prison, things began to develop in a strange direction.

On average, hundreds of Jiuli disciples violate the rules and enter the black prison every month.

Not only that, these Jiuli disciples who came in not only did not feel pain or discomfort, but on the contrary, one or two were so happy.

The cells that were originally intimidating were like their homes.

Not only did he take the initiative to carry shackles, open the door and go in without saying that he would take the initiative to go in, but what was even more excessive is that even though the sentence had arrived, these two people actually started to shout directly, saying that he would have to make mistakes after going out, so it would be better to directly increase the sentence.

Faced with this result, it was the first time I saw it even though I had been a prison guard in the black prison for decades.

Of course, rules are rules.

After the sentence is over, you have to be released.

As a result, the front foot was just released, and the back foot was back, and the group of people came back.

In the end, I was so annoyed that I could only wave my hand and say, OK, come if you want to.

The main reason is that if they are not released, these bastards will cause trouble and try every means to come in, which makes the management of Nanfeng annoyed.

There is no way, who is the disciple of Jiuli, most of them are Nanfeng.

As a result, the first floor of the Black Prison in the Hundred Demon Palace became the permanent place for Jiuli’s disciples, with 180 prison cells and 120 dormitories.

This still requires some prison cells to be reserved to keep the disciples who have made real mistakes, otherwise, the first floor would probably have to be turned into dormitories.

After all, there are quite a few children of the Jiuli clan, with thousands of people.

Currently, there are a nest of people living in many prison cells, and dozens of people are crowded together.

In fact, it is not just the first level, the second and third level, there are Jiuli disciples, but there are much fewer people in the lower two levels. After all, the lower the downwards, the heavier the evil spirit in the black prison, and the higher the requirements for the body.

By the way, when Li Su came in just now, all the hardships were also suppressed.

Without even treating his injuries, he threw it into the seventh floor. It seemed that the Lord of Wandu Peak was ordered by himself.

Back to the topic, in fact, after entering the black prison, Li Su almost understood why Uncle Er and his team had to squat here.

You can tell me that this evil spirit is really a good thing for the children of Jiuli.

Staying here, you don’t need to practice tactics specifically, your body will be tempered and improved. For a group of guys who are extremely eager to improve their strength, the attractiveness of the Black Prison is completely imaginable.

However, just move in.

Every time I come in, I take the initiative to bring the shackles and lock the door. What does it mean?

Not only that, when he first came in, he even heard moans, seven or eight Jiuli disciples squeezed into a room, one and two chanted something.

I dare not do anything, I am so cold, please let me out...

If Li Su hadn't seen at a glance that these bastards had no problem at all, he would have thought they had been sentenced.

"Master Shaofeng, you guys chat slowly, I'll go out first."

On the side, the jailer looked at Li Su and his body shivered slightly.

"good!"

Li Su nodded. The other party was in the True Qi stage. Even if the first layer of Yin Yao Qi was still very uncomfortable after staying for a long time.

"Master Shaofeng?" Hearing the jailer's name, the second uncle Li Zhan's eyes couldn't help but lit up.

Well...!

Li Su pulled the corner of her mouth, and naturally understood what Uncle Er meant.

"The teacher accepted me as a disciple of the inheritance, and his identity is equivalent to the next heir of the Moyuan Peak...!"

When Li Zhan heard this, he immediately laughed: "Okay, okay, okay! It's worthy of being Hao'er, and it's worthy of being my Jiuli genius."

Looking at the second uncle's reaction, Li Su was naturally full of black hair. After all, his relationship with that old guy was obviously not the case.

By the way, the reason why the old man came to the door to find trouble for the master of Wandu Peak was because of this relationship.

The inherited disciples are not managed by any means. In the Hundred Demon Palace, their identity is basically the highest, except for the golden elixir, and they are also on the foundation building.

There are less than ten of the entire Baimo Peaks, like Li Su.

As Li Su's identity spread, many people were punished.

For example, the blood refining stage that was almost hammered by him, the True Yuan stage that attacked him, and the True Qi stage, almost every one of them ran away.

Among the three foundation building projects that appeared with Tao Yao, they took action in person. They basically lost all their money in the True Yuan period and were sent out of the black prison. As for the True Qi period, they were all sent to the mine and they lost money to mine.

Well, it was all the work of that old guy, and it robbed a lot of resources.

That’s right, not just Wan Du Peak, the old man directly found the old demon of Jindan behind the True Yuan period and directly claimed compensation.

Faced with this result, Li Su felt a headache.

It’s nothing to be a scoundrel when you are right, even if you are unhappy, you are targeting the dry elderly.

The devil's way is different. It's obvious that those old devils don't do or say anything, but it's the mood in secret that you can imagine it.

Although Li Su responded passively, in the eyes of the old demon Jindan, what is the difference between pedaling horses and fishing law enforcement?

Did you force yourself too hard and make that old guy have a magical disease?

In the True Yuan period, you can watch it, and the pattern is gone at all.

If I had known it would have been less over-exciting.

"Uncle II, didn't Hei Lao agree to you come in directly? Why do you still have to wear shackles?" What had happened was obviously useless to continue to struggle with. Li Su directly turned his attention to the shackles on Uncle II's body?

The evil spirit of the Heizhuo is a good thing for the Jiuli children, and the shackles are obviously another matter.

Uncle II was stunned for a moment, then grinned and said, "This one, we took the initiative to bring it!"

What does it mean?

Facing Li Su's confused expression, Uncle Er smiled slightly, immediately reached out and patted Li Su's shoulder with a clang and said, "Don't you understand?"

"After all, this is a black prison, which is used to punish mistakes. We have to look comfortable here. If it is spread, what will the disciples of the Hundred Demon Palace think? The impression of the black prison cannot be directly reversed?"

The second uncle said earnestly: "Most of the disciples of the Hundred Demon Palace are not the ones who are at peace. Fighting is very ordinary. We have already caused trouble for the management of the Hundred Demon Palace. We can't continue to increase their workload."

After hearing this explanation, Li Su used it for a long time before she came to her senses.

I have to say, damn, talent!

Can ordinary people think of this tricky angle?

After chatting for a while, Li Su's eyes finally fell on Li Zhan's usual hand that had been broken, "Second Uncle, your hand...!"

Li Zhan smiled directly when he heard this, "Hao'er, let me show you something."

After the words fell, Li Zhan reached out his hand. The next moment, a wisp of evil energy rose on his palm and quickly turned into black flames.

Um?

This is the method of Jiuli Witch Sacrifice?

"Uncle Second, your spirit...?"

"Well, I'm awakened!" Li Zhan nodded, glanced at his empty right arm, and smiled, "Short after his right arm was broken, I woke up for the third time. Perhaps it was a blessing in disguise. The physical body was damaged, and this awakening was on my spirit."

Li Su suddenly realized that it was.

Although blood awakening is random, it is usually destined.

If the body is strong, the body is awakening.

Those who are strong in spirit are spiritual awakening.

Uncle Er’s right arm was broken and his body was damaged. It was not surprising that he awakened the Taoist spirit.

As for saying that it is a blessing in disguise, you can say that it is better than becoming a Jiuli warrior.

After all, the Jiuli clan does not lack warriors, and the most lacks witch sacrifices. The witch sacrifice is not only powerful, but only with the witch sacrifices can the Jiuli clan form a village and tribe. Otherwise, unless there are soldiers like the soldiers, no matter how many warriors appear, they will be a mess.

No wonder there were so many rooms all the way through, with seven or eight people, some even more than a dozen people.

Only the second uncle is the only one.

We should have thought of this earlier. After all, the Jiuli tribe was not the time when the ancestors and the elderly loved the young. In the moment when the living environment was extremely harsh, powerful power was the target and object that could be respected.
To be continued...