"Boy, let me tell you another piece of unfortunate news. I have someone in the dark cell."
Hu Xuran sent a message to Jiang Pingan, and his voice was gloomy.
Jiang Ping'an turned to look at the law enforcer from the Discipline Department next to him.
"This person just sent me a message, saying that you are not a thing."
Hu Xuran was stunned. He had never seen such a sinister and despicable person!
Hu Xuran trembled with fright and hurriedly explained to several people: "Sir, don't listen to his nonsense. It's nothing. This kid is setting me up!"
"If you don't want to endure hardship, just be honest!"
The enforcer of the Discipline Department looked gloomy and punched Hu Xuran hard.
They couldn't prove that what Jiang Ping'an said was true, but they couldn't prove that it was false either.
There was no one in the entire Dengxian Pavilion who didn’t scold them from the Discipline Department.
Regardless of whether it's true or not, you won't lose anything if you take a punch.
Hu Xuran was so angry that he gritted his teeth and wished he could eat Jiang Ping'an alive, "Just wait for me!"
The Flame Demon Wolf pulled the cart and sent the three of them to a teleportation array.
The Dengxian Pavilion is too big. If you fly, it will take you who knows how many days and nights it will take to reach the dark prison.
The wilderness is rich in resources, and the teleportation array gate is always open without feeling like a waste of resources.
After passing through the teleportation array, the light immediately disappeared, as if entering the dark night, with almost no light around.
In front of him was an extremely dark black ocean, which seemed to swallow up all the light. Dark, cold, and evil atmosphere filled the world.
The evil spirit visible to the naked eye floats on the black sea, and the evil wind blows.
Hu Xuran and Fu Hui's faces were pale, and every time they came here, they were very frightened.
The spiritual energy is sealed, and there is no way to deal with these evil spirits. Fortunately, special Yang attribute magic weapons have been prepared in advance to prevent such accidents.
The law enforcers from the Discipline Department opened the protective shield and pulled several people into the black sea.
As soon as he got into the water, the cold dark power enveloped his whole body, as if it was taking away all the warmth from his body.
This dark force is a kind of torture for ordinary monks. If you are not careful, you can easily lose your true heart.
This is also a punishment for prisoners.
Jiang Pingan's expression became strange.
The demonic energy here... is so pure!
For Mo Xiujiang Ping'an, it is equivalent to taking a dip in the spiritual spring.
If this sea of demons were born in the Demon God Sect, I don’t know how many geniuses it could give birth to.
There are so many demons in the sea, so if you take some secretly, you won't be discovered.
Jiang Ping'an was quite moved.
There are many people now, let’s wait until there is no one around.
There is a building similar to a tower under the Demon Sea. It is very huge, and each floor of the tower holds a large number of prisoners.
After the law enforcers from the Department of Discipline appeared, the monks imprisoned inside cried out for help.
"Sir, I was wronged, please let me out, I'm about to die!"
"I admit my guilt, I admit my mistake, and I am willing to compensate. Sir, take me out quickly!"
These monks were surrounded by evil spirits, devouring their lives.
As we continue to go down the tower, the dark power becomes stronger and stronger, and there are more and more evil spirits.
Each floor has a large area, more like a square.
The people from the Discipline Department threw Jiang Ping'an and the others into the third floor and left with a few expired disciples.
The black tower on the third floor was all incarcerated with disciples in the Void Refining stage, and there were many dead bodies piled up in the corners.
"You little bastard, you can see your brain right away and regret what you did today!"
Fu Hui glanced at Jiang Ping'an bitterly, and quickly ran towards the dark cell, as if she was looking for someone.
Jiang Ping'an looked around. The middle was wide, like an activity area, and there were many small cells near the edge of the wall.
Many people were locked in small cells.
Jiang Ping'an guessed that those locked up might be serious criminals.
Management here is not strict, there are no law enforcers, and the only restraint on prisoners is the rune chains on their bodies, which can limit a person's spiritual energy.
After a while, a series of chains clattered, and a strong man over two meters tall walked out of the Black Water Cell.
The man was dragging a heavy chain, his clothes were in tatters, and he had no shoes on his feet. You could see the thick hair on his feet, his muscles were well developed, and his whole body exuded hot power. The evil spirits did not dare to approach.
At first glance, this person is a Yang attribute body cultivator.
Cheng Han glanced at Jiang Ping'an, raised his hand and slapped Fu Hui's butt hard.
"Is it worth calling me out for a piece of rubbish like this?"
Fu Hui was patted so hard that her back hurt, and she quickly said: "Master Cheng, this kid is very special. He is a body builder. He can even sneak attack my husband."
"This guy must have a lot of resources, and he is definitely worthy of Master Cheng's help."
Fu Hui had a feeling that this Jiang Ping'an was a little unusual, and he was afraid that something might happen if he did it himself, so he called Cheng Han.
Cheng Han, one of the three strong men on the third floor of the Black Prison, once almost succeeded in getting the opportunity to enter the Dengxian Pavilion.
Because I offended someone, I have been detained here.
Cheng Han scratched his chest and said leisurely: "Beating and robbing people is something only bad people do. I am not a bad person."
"Let's do this, you kid, take out ten yuan crystals to compensate Fu Hui and the others, and give me another ten yuan crystals as a settlement fee, and that's it."
This is not reconciliation, this is blackmail.
There was no trace of emotion on Jiang Ping'an's face, "I just want to earn some contribution points honestly and don't want to get into trouble."
He had just entered the Dengxian Pavilion and didn't want to attract attention, but he also didn't want to give resources to these people.
Cheng Han raised his thick eyebrows, "It seems that you are a newcomer and have never heard of my name. I'll give you a chance first. Look for my name, Cheng Han, in the identity badge."
Jiang Pingan was not careless, his consciousness entered the identity card, and information about Cheng Han appeared.
Cheng Han, who entered the Dengxian Pavilion fifty years ago, possesses a red flame gold body and majors in physical arts. As soon as he entered the sect, he attracted the attention of high-level officials and was accepted as a disciple by an elder.
Thirty years ago, I almost passed the selection and went to this pavilion.
Because he was found to have taken special pills during the competition, he was disqualified.
At the end of the competition, he carried out a sneak attack on a fellow disciple and almost killed him. He was almost executed. However, his master begged for mercy and was exempted from the death penalty. He was imprisoned in a dark prison.
This person can almost enter the top ten in the disciple selection every five years, which shows his strength.
"Oh, what next?" Jiang Ping'an asked calmly.
Cheng Han looked at Jiang Ping'an's indifferent expression and narrowed his eyes slightly.
The expressions of the surrounding Dengxian Pavilion disciples became strange.
"Is there something wrong with this guy's head? Why don't you ask?"
"This newcomer is so crazy. Does he have a background?"
"If there really was a background, it wouldn't be here."
Everyone around him had already imagined that Jiang Ping'an was about to fall to the ground, wailing in pain.
Not to mention the difference in realm between the two, even if they were at the same level, they would not be able to defeat Cheng Han.
How can a newcomer compare with the genius of Dengxian Pavilion?
Cheng Han shook his neck, and the sound of bones rubbing against each other passed through the black water and echoed in the ears of the people around him.
"No wonder he was thrown into a dark cell just after joining Dengxian Pavilion. He is such a ignorant boy."
"You, Mr. Cheng, and I are in a good mood today. I want to teach you a lesson. In this world, there is no such thing as truth and justice, only who has the biggest fist."
Cheng Xuan pushed hard with his feet, resisting the pressure of the black water, and instantly moved in front of Jiang Ping'an.
Wherever it passed, the black water was knocked away, forming a vacuum zone.
A fist bigger than an average person's head was thrown at Jiang Ping'an, and the black water surged crazily.
Hu Xuran and Fu Hui smiled brightly. They were really afraid that this kid would give in.
This stupid young man will immediately realize how terrifying Cheng Han really is.
