Just four hours later, on top of the ruins of the broken stone tower, an old man in red robes in his sixties was stepping on it.
Walking leisurely among the ruins, there was a cold sneer on his face.
"It's really useless if you can't even send out a message! You deserve to be searched for your soul and die -"
His eyes rested on a corpse with a twisted head for about a moment.
The old man in red robe shook his head slightly, withdrew his gaze and looked in other directions.
"Killed ten immortals with one blow, and six of them were killed by flying knives. With one foot, the Zhenyuan Tower was destroyed. It's amazing, it's really amazing! He's so domineering, and he deserves to be able to slash out that sword from outside the prison of death. This person! Don’t you plan to cover up your traces anymore? That’s right, even here, you can’t hide it. It’s quite tricky. Although this person is not in the divine realm, his combat power is better than that of a monk in the ordinary realm of the first realm of the divine realm—”
If it were said that he was outside the prison of death, he still could not accurately judge this person's true cultivation level and his current state.
So at this time, we can roughly know the strength of the person who forcibly trampled Zhenyuan Tower and hundreds of stone platforms.
He looked at the surrounding stone platforms and saw that many stone platforms had been shattered, and hundreds of broken chains were scattered all over the place.
The person who took action was extremely cunning and cautious. Many traces have been erased, and suspicions have been raised.
But there's something obviously wrong with the death aura here, it's too weak.
The old man in red robe only thought for a moment and then sneered.
"Rescued? There are only dozens of immortals, but they can actually watch the performance. It's too petty! Well, it's used to sacrifice Taoist soldiers. It's not bad-"
There were no other useful clues around, so the old man stopped looking.
He withdrew his spiritual thoughts and fell into deep thought.
When someone enters the Nine Jue Death Prison, they obviously come prepared and confident.
However, his background must be shallow, otherwise he would not be tempted by dozens of immortal monks here.
So why should we capture the person in charge here? Search for the soul.
What does this person want to know? What is the purpose of entering this hell
The old man's eyes flickered, and after a moment. The corners of his lips were slightly raised, revealing a somewhat understanding smile.
A trace of murderous intent appeared on his face.
"The escape technique is really good. At least it can move hundreds of miles in an instant. This is confidence. Even if I know your approximate location, I can't find you for a while?"
"This Qi Ji seems familiar. I think he is someone I have seen before. Unfortunately, it is too faint to distinguish -"
Staring deeply at the abyss, the old man's figure did not penetrate into it.
Instead, he stepped into the void and walked directly out of the world of death.
In the outer formation of sparks and dust, as well as numerous time and space storms. Walk leisurely.
About half an hour later, they left the Nine Jue Death Prison.
In front of the old man's eyes, a palace with a radius of 100,000 feet and made entirely of fiery red jade appeared.
Hidden in the interlayer of time and space, it is originally invisible and invisible.
But the old man’s spiritual thoughts. Immediately, this place called Fire Jade Palace was completely reflected in his mind.
Upon entering the palace gate, several Lu family disciples dressed as servants stepped forward to stop him.
However, when they saw clearly the figure and appearance of the visitor, they all looked solemn. They all backed away again. Salute respectfully.
The old man in red robe still had his eyebrows lowered and his eyes narrowed, without even taking a glance. Go straight forward, heading towards the atrium.
Within a moment, they arrived in front of a fiery red hall.
Although it is a palace, it is more like a huge gem.
Just as the old man arrived, a faint voice of inquiry came from inside: "Lu Tianqing, you are not guarding the Nine Jue Death Prison. Why did you come to me?"
The voice is like jade, cold and calm, and extremely pleasant to hear.
The old man in red robe did not answer at first, but bowed towards the palace door respectfully and saluted.
"Lu Tianqing, see the Holy Lord."
After straightening up, he answered: "Tian Qing is here to seek help from the Holy Lord!"
"Help? Could it be that my Lu family is in trouble? Or is there some trouble in the Nine Jue Death Prison? You should know that I have long ignored worldly affairs. If it is an ordinary thing, don't come to me."
"Tianqing knows! This time, I came here to ask the Holy Lord to take action and take the life of someone who has sneaked into the Nine Jue Death Prison!"
Before Lu Tianqing finished speaking, he felt a surge of oppressive anger reaching deep into his soul.
Knowing that the people in the palace were obviously impatient. But he said calmly.
"If he were an ordinary person, it would be easy for Tian Qing to kill this person. He would even ignore it. However, this person's instant sky technique is so good that when he covers his breath, it is difficult to find his traces. Tian Qing is even more suspicious of this person. If there are those who have reached a certain level of cultivation, I will help them from outside."
In his words, he tried to be concise and concise. And when he said the last sentence, the feeling of coercion really subsided.
In this world, nothing is trivial when it comes to the Supreme Saint.
"To the realm?"
A huge and boundless spiritual thought suddenly spread out in all directions. Sweeping through layers of space and worlds.
After a moment, the jade-like voice spoke again.
"Why did this person enter the prison of death? Don't tell you, Lu Tianqing knows nothing."
Lu Tianqing's eyes flashed, and the sneer in his pupils became even stronger.
Sure enough, there is a perfect state—
The Holy Lord's spiritual sense must have noticed some traces, so he asked this question.
He was not surprised at all when he asked the people in the palace.
The Fenkong Lu family is certainly one of the top forces in this domain.
He has three ultimate realms, but precisely because of this, he cannot stand up to enemies on all sides.
Especially the opponent, who is also the Supreme Saint, needs to be more cautious and not hasty.
Even if it is the Nine Jue Death Prison, if the other party's purpose is to do so, it will not harm the Lu family's interests too much.
Then there is nothing wrong with letting it go. Just turn a blind eye and it will pass.
It's enough to have a tacit understanding of each other. If possible, you can also make the other party owe a favor.
"There are very few clues. This junior can only know a little bit. I guess this person should be the son of Lu Hanyan. He entered the Nine Jue Death Realm, most likely because of his mother-"
"Um?"
The jade door opened with a bang. A young man with a face like a crown jade, red lips and white teeth, and a purple and gold robe stepped out from inside.
With a cold expression, not angry but powerful, he looked at the old man in red robe standing outside the hall.
"Son of Smoking, are you kidding? Did you make a mistake? Are you helped by others, or are you alone?"
"There are two people in total. I'm sorry Tian Qing doesn't know if the other person is helping."
Lu Tianqing smiled slightly and said calmly: "But the Holy Lord is too ignorant. I heard that Han Yan's son has now become famous and prosperous as the direct descendant of our Lu family. What's more, the master of Cangyan Palace, Fang Jue, devoted all his efforts to Help. How can you do this if you don’t have much ability? As for whether the judgment is wrong, Tianqing is not sure. He can only guess based on some clues. He has never seen it in person, and he is not very sure that this person must be the son of Hanyan. —"RQ