Su Yiwen Lingzhao

A burst of swearing sounded from the prison on the first floor. But the more everyone scolded, the happier Cen Xinghe was, he laughed loudly,

"I recognize my ancestors, if I don't help my ancestors, how can I help you bastards?" Taoist Xuan Chong was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

Damn it, Cen Xinghe recognized his ancestors as soon as they met, and even betrayed the secret of Zhuxin copper coins, this Cen Xinghe is simply insane!

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"Ancestor, with Zhuxin Copper Coins, you are the master in this first prison. If you want wind, you will get wind, if you want rain, you will die!" Cen Xinghe said with a smile,

"Of course, including me, my grandson." Rao Su Yi has seen too many flatterers, seeing Cen Xinghe, a Heavenly Sovereign and Sword Cultivator of the Dharma-ending Era, so naturally

"Grandson" called himself, and couldn't help but gasp. However, it cannot be denied that it was indeed Cen Xinghe who secretly transmitted the voice before, revealing the secret of Zhuxin Copper Coin!

This change surprised Su Yi as well. It seems that Cen Xinghe's attitude changed completely after he saw that he had taken away the Zhuxin copper coin.

And seeing everyone's reaction, how could Su Yi not understand that the secret leaked by Cen Xinghe is true?

"Old Devil Cen, your mother deserved to be suppressed here by Emperor Zhenyue himself!" Someone yelled.

"Cen Xinghe, what good will it do you for you to harm us?" Someone was furious.

"A little **** in the Happy Realm who has just entered the prison of beheading crimes, is it worthy of your ancestors?" Some people can't wait to rush out and strangle that **** Cen Xinghe to death.

Cen Xinghe sighed, and said solemnly: "Everyone, what's the use of getting angry? Can you scold me to death? Or hate me to death?" Everyone was at a loss for words and became more and more annoyed.

"My ancestor seems to be young and low-cultivated, but he can make my grandson suffer a lot, and can take away the lifeblood of the old demon Xuan Zhong!" Cen Xinghe said loudly,

"Even a fool who has no brains knows what a great existence my ancestors are. You stupid grandchildren who have died for an unknown number of years, what right do you have to look down on my ancestors, ah?" In each cell, the sinful souls were silent.

Although Cen Xinghe's words were extremely unpleasant, but after thinking about it calmly, it was not unreasonable!

"This old man admits he's dead, and I'm at your mercy!" Taoist Xuan Zhong said bitterly,

"I just ask you to give me a good time, don't torture me anymore." Su Yi put his five fingers together, and the floating copper coins disappeared.

Taoist Xuan Zhong suddenly collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath like a drowning man.

"The Heavenly Emperor Zhenyue who suppressed all of you here at the beginning is the one who is in charge of the Jiuyao rules?" Su Yi said casually.

Xuan nodded his head,

"That's right, in the Age of Doomsday, Emperor Zhenyue struck across the starry sky with the rules of the Nine Luminaries, slashed the stars like rain, and finally broke through the method of reaching the other shore, and escaped from the long river of fate." Su Yi said: "Where is the Eternal Throne that he had back then?" Hearing this question, the sinful souls in the first prison were obviously stunned for a moment.

Cen Xinghe said flatteringly, "Ancestor, with your wisdom, you naturally understand that the Eternal Emperor Seat is like a boat on the long river of fate. No matter who it is, it will not be able to take it away when it reaches the other side."

"When Emperor Zhenwu left, the Eternal Throne he owned had returned to the rules of fate. It is said that it was obtained by a woman named Lu Hongpao as early as in the Dharma-ending Era."

"However, we sinful souls haven't seen it, we just listened to what others said." After listening, Su Yi couldn't help being stunned.

Lu Hongpao got the Dharma-ending Era

The eternal throne left by the "True Martial Emperor"! ? It was the first time for Su Yi to know such a secret. If this is the case, it further confirms the fact that the number of eternal thrones is constant whether it is the end of the Dharma era or the current Kaiyuan era.

Like Lu Hongpao, the reason why he was able to become the Emperor of Heaven was because he obtained an eternal throne left by Emperor Zhenwu!

Su Yi said: "Who did you listen to?"

"Jiang Wuchen." Cen Xinghe gave an answer that was both unexpected and reasonable. Indeed, Lu Hongpao and Jiang Wuchen have an inseparable relationship, and they are good brothers who go shopping together in brothels. It is not surprising that Jiang Wuchen knows these secrets.

"Ancestor, do you have anything else to ask? Grandson, I promise I will tell you everything, and I will say everything! I will do my best, and my heart will be exhausted!" Cen Xinghe patted his chest in the prison cell far away.

That sycophantic, brazen look made countless sinners secretly despise him. A Heavenly Monarch Sword Cultivator who once slaughtered an unknown number of demons in the Dharma-ending Era, but now flatters a young man in the Free and Unfettered Realm, is simply a gentleman!

Su Yi didn't say anything, and walked towards the deepest part of the first prison. Behind him, came Cen Xinghe's anxious reminder: "Ancestor, are you here to comprehend Rahu's rules? Grandson, I have to remind you that there is a little girl who eats people and doesn't spit out bones in the second prison. You must be careful!"

"Something like Xuan Zhong is like a bug, it's not enough for that little girl to get between her teeth!"

"However, grandson, I believe that with your ancestor's intelligence and means, as long as you don't take it lightly, you can handle that little girl at will!"

"Grandson, I am here to wait for your triumphant return!"... The figure kept echoing, and Su Yi's figure had already disappeared in the first prison.

Without Su Yi, the Taoist Xuan Zhong's face suddenly turned ashen and terrifying, and he said each word: "Old Demon Cen, what do you want to do!"

They were also very puzzled, how could this old demon Cen's brain suddenly go bad, and he would tell the secret of Zhu Xin's copper coins, which is equivalent to casually handing over the lives of all their sinful souls to the other party, no matter how difficult it is to pinch!

Cen Xinghe leaned against the wall, crossed his legs, and said: "I have recognized a good ancestor, I only hope that when the good ancestor leaves, he can help me to be completely liberated!" Liberation!

For all the souls trapped in this prison of execution, this word has a very special meaning.

The world fears death. But these sinful souls would rather die than live! He has been trapped here since before the end of the Dharma-ending era, and he is still a prisoner until now. Even if he is dead, he still exists forever in the form of a sinful soul.

It has become almost impossible to really die. Of course, it doesn't mean that they want to die wholeheartedly, but if they can leave this prison of beheading crimes, even if they will really dissipate in the future, it will be a relief for them.

Over the long years in the past, many souls of sins in this crime-killing prison have indeed completely dissipated. But those dissipated souls either died in depression or were swallowed up by other souls, none of them ended well.

The sinful souls who are still living in the beheading prison would rather dissipate after leaving the beheading prison than die aggrieved in this beheading prison.

"Are you entrapping us all in order to get rid of it?" Someone was angry. Cen Xinghe smiled and said,

"Wrong, if my ancestor was a great kind person, maybe he would help you get rid of it."

"Fart your mother!" There was a burst of curses. Only Taoist Xuanzhong fell into deep thought. Cen Xinghe's identity is very unusual. The reason why he was suppressed here back then was not only because he made an unforgivable big mistake, but also because of other reasons.

In this first prison, Xuan Zhong can ignore other sinners, but he has to be wary of Cen Xinghe!

Now, after Cen Xinghe met a young man from the Freedom Realm from outside, his attitude suddenly changed, and he changed his previous style!

Even, in order to climb up to that young man, he didn't hesitate to recognize his ancestors, and even revealed the secret of Zhuxin's copper coins without reservation.

All this made Xuan Zhong realize that Cen Xinghe's move was destined to be not that simple! ... Jiuyao Ancient City.

Near the entrance to the Executioner Prison. All the heavenly monarchs and characters from Lixin Jianzhai, Wuliang Emperor's Palace, Nantian Taoist Court, Qisha Heavenly Court and other forces have all gathered there.

Under the arrangement of Fu Yong, Kunpeng Old Demon, Yi Grandma, Bi Yunzi and others, four killing arrays have been covered near the entrance of the Suppression Prison.

Each killing formation is the top-level forbidden formation of the Taoist system, which is enough to trap and kill the heavenly monarch. Now, all of them are used to ambush here, waiting to kill a sword cultivator who is only at the Xiaoyaojing level.

Seeing this scene, the ascetics who gathered in the distance were all terrified. Four peerless killing formations.

Dozens of heavenly monarchs from all major forces! Such a lineup, placed in the upper five continents, unless the Emperor of Heaven comes, who can fight against the enemy?

And only a small group of people knew that such a terrifying lineup was only aimed at a Sword Cultivator of the Free and Unfettered Realm—Li Muchen!

Of course, there are only a few outsiders who really know Su Yi's identity, and even Dong Liujia, Lian Yue, and Xia Yuyun don't know this.

They also asked their predecessors, and the answers they got were surprisingly similar—when this killing round is over, everything will come to light.

Shang Wuhui looked at all this with his hands behind his back, while he was thinking silently in his heart.