A mere room for study is sent to the world, and the world is full of storms.

In the quiet study, the fragrance of books is still permeating, with a light fragrance, a pure fragrance, and a strong fragrance.

In the small study in front of me, there is a large marble case, with various pen holders inserted into the pen holders like trees, and a large Ru kiln flower bag is placed next to it, with a full bag of iris inserted.

A picture of mist and rain was hung on the mottled walls, and a couplet was hung on each side. The entire study was filled with a chic and elegant bookish atmosphere.

If it weren't for seeing it with my own eyes, no one would have believed that such a study was actually part of the prison in Fengdu City, and it was also a part of the most vigilant hidden underground.

Although this small study is buried deep under the dungeon and has no chance of getting the sunshine on the ground, it is unexpectedly dry and tidy, unlike other cells, and is covered with snakes, insects, rats and ants, which are dirty and sewage flows everywhere.

Although the decorations in this cell are not luxurious, they vaguely reveal a hint of nobility. They are completely different from other cells. Various books are displayed on the ground, and on the marble case, there is a man in white who is writing at his desk with all his attention.

The plain white dress was dazzling, without any dust, but it was stained with a little ink fragrance. When I looked up, I saw the man with a handsome face, sword-like eyebrows, starry eyes, and elegant temperament, which made him feel like a boy and a girl.

Although this man was trapped in a prison, his expression was not depressed at all. He looked at it carefully and his face looked a little pale, giving people a sense of silence and powerlessness.

In addition to the man in white, there were two others in the prison.

A young girl dressed as a maid, with a pretty face without makeup, but she is already a stunning gift. At this time, she was standing next to a large marble case, her slender plain hands swayed slightly, and she focused on a piece of ink in her hand.

Another middle-aged man just entered the door. He was tall, with eyebrows on his temples and a sharp edge. His strong outfit showed his thin body, giving people a very energetic feeling. If Li Yaoyue and Long Nihuang were present at this time, they might also find that the person's eyebrows were somewhat similar to those of Master Dragon.

This place is the most secret cell in the Fengdu prison. Of course, only the only one who can enter and exit the prison freely is the Yan Luo, the captain of the Fengdu, Long Jian.

Looking at the young man in front of him who was slightly pale because he had not seen the sun for too long, Long Jian felt emotion in his heart.

The person in front of me was such a stunning and brilliant man back then. He had once turned the entire world and the dynasty with his own strength, and even almost completed the unification of the world and shocked the dynasty. Such an unprecedented great cause, but unfortunately, he ended up losing all his tricks and was imprisoned for the rest of his life.

Compared with the leader of the Tianlian Sect who had a high cultivation level, unparalleled wisdom and gloriousness at that time, and the pale man whose cultivation level was imprisoned and who would be trapped in this small cell in Fengdu City, it forced people to feel sad that life was impermanent.

Back then, the Tianlian Sect was born out of nowhere. According to people in the martial arts world, the leader of the Tianlian Sect, the cultivation level of 109 generations was comparable to that of Huo Bugui, the King of the Great Light Palace. He also won countless masters and millions of scholars. The limelight was towards the Great Light Palace and became the world's largest sect outside the Great Light Palace. Even Qingyun Tower, Kunlun Fairy Mountain, etc. had to avoid the edge.

At the same time, the power of the Tianlian Sect is no longer limited to the world, but is also trying to get involved in the dynasty. By winning over, buying, supporting and members of the sect are promoted to the temple, establishing an unbreakable network of forces, allowing the Tianlian Sect to rise above the rivers and the temple in a short period of time!

Many people even believe that with the fierce momentum of the Tianlian Sect, within a hundred years, it can sweep the Kunlun Fairy Mountain, Qingyun Tower, Wanhua Palace, Daguangming Palace and other forces in the rivers and lakes, and can secretly control the dynasty and establish an unbreakable powerful force!

But no one expected that this powerful force that seemed unbreakable would seem so vulnerable in the face of the real impact, as fragile as ice in the sea. When the fierce waves hit, it collapsed at once, and was hit like broken ice cubes.

The Tianlian Sect was in turmoil, the masters of the sect rebelled and suffered a crushing defeat in 10,000 lives... It seemed that in a moment, under a series of major blows, the Tianlian Sect suddenly collapsed and no longer had its glory as before. In just a few years, it became a third-rate small force in the world.

When the Tianlian Sect was in turmoil and the entire river and lake were re-dividing its forces with the dynasty, all the talents discovered that the ones that really stood in this world were still old forces such as Kunlun Fairy Mountain, Qingyun Tower, and Daguangming Palace...

"In the year when the Tianlian Sect was destroyed, corpses were buried everywhere in the world." Thinking of this, Long Jianyi couldn't help but sigh slightly.

However, he didn't want to interfere in these matters. Now Long Jian just wants to be his God of Yama, and it is enough to keep Fengdu safe. As for the grievances and grievances in the Central Plains, he is unwilling to pay attention to them. Fortunately, Fengdu City is quite far from the core area of ​​the Central Plains, and it has been peaceful in recent years.

However, the leader of the Tianlian Sect, Wannian, was imprisoned in the Fengdu prison, which was always a hidden danger...

"You seem to be worried." Wan Jiushi suddenly raised his head.

Long Jianyi seemed to want to speak, but he seemed not to speak. After a while of difficulty, he finally sighed slowly: "The City Lord... He had already hanged himself yesterday."

Wan Jiushi, who was dressed in white, seemed not surprised when he heard the news. Instead, he nodded expressionlessly, took the tea handed over by the beautiful maid, and sighed: "Zhang Pengfei, Zhang Pengfei, I didn't expect you to be unable to escape this fate in the end, just think that I gave you a ride."

After saying that, there seemed to be a mysterious smile on his face, and he sprinkled all the tea in his cup on the ground, as if he was practicing for the souls that were leaving.

In the cell, he was silent for a long time. After a while, Long Jianyi said, "You are really as beautiful as a god. If you weren't the prisoner I personally guarded, I would probably doubt whether you have gone out and done anything."

Wan Jiushi still had that mysterious smile on his face and said, "The God-Captain is joking. If I want to die alone, why do I have to do anything?"

Long Jian suddenly felt that the pale man in front of him, whose cultivation was imprisoned, would still give him a very dangerous feeling.

"I am worthy of being the leader of the Tianlian Sect. Even though my cultivation is imprisoned, I still give people such a terrible feeling. It seems that I dare not slack off at all when I come to guard him." Long Jian exclaimed in his heart.

"By the way, the newly appointed city lord of the dynasty should take office. I wonder who is the one who will take over Zhang Pengfei?" Wan Jiushi suddenly asked curiously.

Long Jian took a deep breath, and after a while, he sighed and slowly spoke: "Jiangnan - Xiao Yiru!"
Chapter completed!