The Tale of Breaking Free to Cultivate Immortality

Zhang Ping ran faster and faster in front, and he clearly sensed that something was calling him.

Li Qi, on the other hand, seemed to sense nothing.

How could Li Ruoyu not sense it? Of course it was impossible, but his cultivation was so profound that he could not be compared with the little guy of the second level of Qi Refining.

He actually sensed a lot of chaotic auras deep in the underground passage!

Who is underground? No, maybe it is a demon clan, or it may be a ghost cultivator!

In short, there are many chaotic and filthy auras underground.

Zhang Ping went in all at once, and Li Ruoyu was not very reassured, so he followed closely while shouting "Senior Brother Zhang".

This passage is about a mile long. After a mile, what appeared in the eyes of the two teenagers was a dark, chaotic, and even terrifying hell!

The Qixuan Gate naturally could not be connected to the real hell of hell, but the scene underground was not much different from that of hell of hell.

In this huge underground space, one cage after another was half-suspended about three feet above the ground.

If you count carefully, there are actually three or four hundred cages hanging in this ten-mile radius!

There are all kinds of figures in those cages.

These people... these prisoners, some are lying, some are leaning, some are sitting cross-legged, and some are even... already turned into dry bones.

In these more than three hundred cages, the existence in each cage is actually at least in the Nascent Soul Realm!

More than three hundred Nascent Soul Realm masters? It would take more than thirty Qinglan Sects to capture so many masters.

Zhang Ping was swept away by the chaotic atmosphere and fainted.

Only Li Ruoyu was watching everything quietly.

There are less than twenty masters still alive in more than three hundred cages.

More than three hundred, perhaps since the establishment of the mountain gate of Qixuanmen, the masters have been imprisoned for countless years.

"Old fox..." Li Ruoyu's mind moved, and the old fox also disappeared. Perhaps his figure was among them.

But the result disappointed Li Ruoyu. He didn't recognize any of the 17 powerful men who were alive.

Among the many powerful men who died, no one who looked like the old fox was found.

The absence of the old fox at least meant that he was safe at least for now, or at least he was not trapped here like the more than 300 powerful men.

Or even died here!

"Hahaha~" Suddenly, one of the 17 powerful men who were alive laughed.

"What happened to the Qixuan Sect?" This figure was full of sarcasm and confusion.

"No one has come down for three years, and today they sent two little ghosts of the second level of Qi Refining?"

"Two little ghosts, good qualifications." Someone else spoke.

"However, one of them was a little timid and was actually scared to death." These people talked to each other, but there was no abuse or curse?

This was a little different from the scene Li Ruoyu imagined.

"Will you die quietly like other seniors if you are imprisoned here?" Li Ruoyu spoke and shut these people up completely.

"We are still naive. After all, we are descendants of the Seven Mysterious Sect. Even if we are at the second level of Qi Refining, we still talk in such an annoying way." Someone spoke, and there was no smile in his words.

"Old immortal, you have been here for hundreds of years, and you still have fantasies?" Someone next to him said.

"Don't think too much. Have you seen the other three hundred dead ghosts? Even if they were as strong as the first sword under the realm of distraction, they still died here." Someone next to him made a mocking sound.

However, it was unclear whether his mockery was directed at himself or the other sixteen people.

"Seniors, what realm are you all in? Hundreds of years of immortality? Are you the legendary Jindan strongman, or the Yuanying strongman?" Li Ruoyu spoke with a little naivety.

"Golden elixir?" Someone laughed, "The little Jindan ghost has been locked up here for a year, I'm afraid he's almost starved to death."

"Golden elixir ghost?" Li Ruoyu exclaimed, "The seniors are all great masters of the Nascent Soul Realm."

"Little ghost, do you really not know, or are you deliberately making fun of us?" An old man who was closest to Li Ruoyu spoke.

"I naturally don't know, but I think that the seniors have not starved to death for hundreds of years, I'm afraid they must have been fasting, and they must be powerful masters of the Nascent Soul level." Li Ruoyu replied.

"Hmm?" Someone was surprised and suspicious, "The magic power of these two little ghosts seems to be very pure and peaceful, as if there is some sense of extreme strength and yang, which seems to be different from those guys in the Seven Mysterious Sect."

"That's true." Someone followed and echoed.

Li Ruoyu was tired, just focusing on restraining his breath with all his strength, and forgot about Zhang Ping lying on the ground.

"Why did you two come here? The weakest I have seen in the past three hundred years should be a little ghost in the early stage of the Golden Core." Someone next to him asked again.

"The master of the sect has been away from the mountain gate for a long time. My brother and I are curious about this place, so we ran over to take a look." Li Ruoyu replied "truthfully".

"Has that old guy Mo Keqi been away for a long time? No, we saw him more than two years ago!" Someone next to him growled.

They were quite friendly to the two little guys, but when they talked about Mo Keqi, their auras instantly became terrifying.

If Li Ruoyu was really like Zhang Ping, a little guy who was only at the second level of Qi Refining, he would probably have to lie down at this time.

However, as the auras of these people were restrained, Li Ruoyu looked at them with sweat all over his head, and his eyes were full of fear.

More than two years ago, wasn't it the time when the old fox disappeared? Could it be that Old Fox and the others disappeared with Mo Keqi and the others?

Or are they all in the hands of Mo Keqi and moved to the new location of Qixuanmen?

"Seniors, the juniors are leaving with their senior brothers. You are too scary." Li Ruoyu said with some fear.

"Baby, let me ask you, Mo Keqi really took people away?" Someone whispered, and there was a kind of affinity in his words, which directly kept Li Ruoyu who was about to carry Zhang Ping away.

"Of course it's true. Except for Elder Wang Yuanfeng, there are no other strong men above the Nascent Soul realm in the sect now." After Li Ruoyu finished speaking, he suddenly covered his mouth, as if he was afraid that he would talk too much.

"You are innocent, but you don't need to worry." Someone said helplessly, "If there was a way to leave, it would be impossible for all of these three hundred people to die here."

"Anyway, you are imprisoned here by the sect leader, so you must be the enemy of Qixuanmen. I will not let you go." Li Ruoyu took a few steps back, and then spoke harshly.

"Even if you want to let go, we are not willing to leave. Seeing that there is no iron chain behind us, if we can't remove it with special means, even if you open the iron cage, no one will leave." It's the closest one. The person turns around.

Behind his back, there was an iron chain about an inch thick, inserted directly near his spine!