First Son-in-law

Several jailers want to do it.

A small prison guard rushed out to defend Qin Li.

"Lin stammer, you are so courageous, how dare you stop us."

The little jailer looked terrified, and said nervously, "He...he's an adult..."

"Lin stutters, shut up! I lost a lot of Jade Pills in the casino today, so I have to take it out on him." The big-eyed jailer pushed the young guard away. He lost a lot of money, and his savings Get a fortune from Qin Li.

squeak!

The cell door opened.

"Give me the storage bag!"

The jailer with big and small eyes was so vicious that he waved his whip and whipped him over.

"Being greedy for profit." Qin Li remained unwavering, revealing a ray of coercion from heaven and man, as if Mount Tai had collapsed before his eyes.

"There is no restriction on you!" Several jailers at the Famen Realm trembled like quails on a thunderstorm night, persuading them together. The big and small eyes bear the brunt of it, and the shadow is imprinted on the soul, panicking.

Qin Li stood up, looked at the little jailer, and asked, "Why do you defend me?"

The little jailer was terrified, sweating nervously: "It's the Ninth... Ninth Prince who ordered...to take care of..."

Snapped!

There was a crisp sound.

Qin Li slapped him.

"My lord, why did you hit me!" The little jailer was a little aggrieved, but quickly realized: "What's going on, I won't stutter anymore."

Qin Li said indifferently: "There are two small meridians entwined in your throat, so when you get angry, you will stutter, and the medicine stone is useless. I slap it down and straighten it out for you."

"Thank you, my lord, thank you, my lord!" The little jailer wept with joy. The stuttering problem had troubled him for many years, and he couldn't be cured by any method.

Qin Li said: "Since you want to thank me, please change a cell for me, the hottest cell."

"ah!"

The little jailer was dumbfounded.

Isn't this making yourself guilty?

"My lord, there are twelve floors in the Yan Prison. The bottom floor is deep into the magma. Even monks of heaven and man can be burned to death. You should stay on it!"

Qin Li was overjoyed: "No, just come to the lowest cell."

The little jailer had no choice but to refuse.

The two went down there.

Go through eleven levels in a row.

Qin Li came to the lowest cell, the whole body was made of fire-patterned steel.

The steel floor was crimson, like a branding iron, and the air was filled with fire poison, turning into a reddish brown poisonous cloud.

"My lord, it's too dangerous here, why don't we go up!" The little jailer couldn't bear this harsh environment, and held a thousand-year-old cold jade in his hand, barely resisting the scorching fire poison.

"No, I think this place is very nice."

Qin Li sat on the ground.

The little jailer nodded and turned to leave.

He really couldn't stand the heat and had to go out, but he didn't lock the door, if Qin Li couldn't stand it, he could come out by himself.

The cell was quiet again, and Qin Li realized the heat. He could clearly feel the movement of magma flowing under the floor. This is the mighty power of nature. If he didn't rely on Gang Qi, the monks who fell into the magma would have to be turned into ashes. Only the Nirvana giant can swim in magma with his physical body.

"What crime were you arrested for?" A voice sounded.

Qin Li glanced sideways.

In the cage diagonally opposite the door, sat an elderly monk.

He was unshaven and his hair was a mess, sitting in the void, away from the iron-like steel floor. The clothes on his body had been reduced to ashes, revealing his muscular body, with striped tattoos branded on them. This was a restriction that imprisoned most of his cultivation.

"Offended Prince Dayan and was framed by him!" Qin Li said lightly.

"Coincidentally, so do I!"

The bearded monk froze for a moment, then looked at Qin Li in disbelief.

Qin Li was also surprised, and took the initiative to say: "My name is Qin Li, can you tell me about your experience in prison?"

"My name is Luo Song, one of the members of the royal family, and I used to be the commander of the Imperial Army." Luo Song recalled, and said slowly: "I can't tolerate sand in my eyes. I learned that the prince robbed the people's daughters, and he might practice magic skills. People dare to say it, but I have a hard head and secretly investigate, so it caused a lot of trouble."

Qin Li became interested: "Then is there anything in your investigation office?"

"The corpses are piled up under Lianhua Palace."

Luo Song said.

Qin Li couldn't help rolling his eyes:

"Sorry, I found out too, do you have any special news?"

Luo Song didn't expect to meet a fellow man: "It seems that you and I are both passionate people. Back then, I made in-depth investigations and found that the prince would leave Yanjing and go to a mountain castle under various guises after a period of time. "

"I went in and wandered around, and found nothing except some gray vines, but the next day, I was framed by the prince, and the dragon robe was found at home, saying that I was going to rebel, and it turned out to be a tragedy."

"I also wonder why such a wise man, the king, can't see through this imbecile lie, and even ordered me to be arrested and thrown into a prison."

Qin Li smiled playfully: "Perhaps King Dayan has always known that Luo Songyi practiced magic and secret arts. In order to protect his son, he killed chickens and monkeys and arrested you. So for decades, no one dared to investigate this matter."

"Damn it, this is not a good thing for father and son." Luo Song cursed inwardly, and rolled his eyes: "Young man, we even have the same temperament, or we escape from prison together. Over the past few decades, I have understood the restrictions Point, should be able to tear."

"I forgot to tell you that I entered the prison voluntarily." Qin Li raised his hand and struck out a sword, tearing the restraint in Luo Song's body.

"I'll go, it's all right." Luo Song was taken aback, amazed.

Instead of escaping immediately, he waits.

Qin Li continued to practice.

after one day.

The heroes will be in full swing.

On the distant horizon, there are occasional rumbles.

The battle was fierce, and a large number of talented youths were eliminated and returned to Yanjing to get drunk.

The Vientiane Holy Land made a move every three years, and the Ten Kingdoms only took away 300 people. In the past few years, geniuses have emerged in an endless stream, and spirit bodies that were rare in the past also appeared from time to time, which eventually led to more intense competition.

And in the prison, Qin Li fell into a deep-seated epiphany, and with every breath, waves of flames swept across. His clothes have turned into conglomerates, and the pores all over his body are erupting from the fire, forming a crimson alchemy furnace that envelopes him.

"puff!"

Qin Li made a mistake.

A mouthful of reverse blood was sprayed out, sprinkled on the ground, and quickly evaporated into mist.

"You have a lot of ambition, and you actually want to change the scriptures of the Yan Prison." Old Demon Dugu walked over leisurely.

Luo Song was taken aback. There were many layers of guards in the prison. How did this man in black appear? It is said that his body is so shady and cool, and he feels comfortable after a long absence.

Qin Li put on a robe, and said helplessly: "A long time ago, Lihuo was one of the methods I relied on the most. Unfortunately, after I was promoted to heaven, it was difficult to use it. But I am a nostalgic person, and I want to let Lihuo Integrate into the Prison of Fire to increase its power."

"Assume boldly and verify carefully. This is the only way to practice. Next time you have a special idea, remember to tell me." Dugu Laomo pointed out Qin Li's lack of cultivation. Beyond the framework, it can be said to be the perfect state.

Qin Li benefited a lot, and instantly understood a path, and the flame prison rune in his body was about to move. Presumably, when he started to learn supernatural powers, he realized the changes of cold and heat, and was promoted to the fifth level of heaven and man.

"By the way, senior, where did you go last night?"

Old Demon Dugu explained: "I just found out about the aura of the Bronze Hall, so I went to investigate the situation, but those two guys were too fast, I couldn't catch up, and I couldn't bear to burn my soul power, so I had to turn back."

Qin Li smiled helplessly: "Senior, you left at the wrong time. I was almost plotted to die, but luckily I was safe. And you left for a whole day, you should have done other things."

"That's right, I'm going to look for Wei Qian."

Old Demon Dugu took out an oil lamp and explained: "This is called a blood lamp. It uses the blood of the Lord of Wei as its material. If it meets a relative within three generations, it will automatically burn. I found eight Wei Qian, but none of them lit the lamp." .”

"Could it be that Wei Qian is already dead? After all, life and death are impermanent in the cultivation world. This is a knot in your heart!" Qin Li frowned secretly. He didn't like to owe favors. Since he took the inheritance of the Great Wei Treasure and Wei Jinshui, he should take care of Wei Qian .

at this time.

What a coincidence.

The Blood Lamp ignites a pea-sized flame.

Dugu Laomo was dumbfounded: "It can't be such a coincidence! Your kid's luck is really nothing to say."