Chapter 83 Offering Treasure

Knowing that Liu Yun was in prison, Su Jianming and others did not dare to stop any more. All the way, they finally arrived at Wanmo Prison City, where Wanmo Prison is located, on the evening of the third day.

As soon as they arrived at Wanmo Prison City, Su Jianming felt a sense of killing. At this time, Wanmo Prison City has been under martial law. The four gates are guarded by heavy soldiers and strictly inspect the merchants. It seems that something has happened.

"Are we late?" Seeing this situation, Yan Qiu said with a worried face.

"Not necessarily. Martial law shows that things have happened, but it also shows that things have not been settled yet. Maybe nothing has happened to Liuyun." Looking at the heavy soldiers guarding at the gate, Su Jianming said solemnly.

"What should we do now?" Yan Qiu asked.

"Go in first and talk about it. After entering, find someone to find out what's going on inside, and then act again!" Su Jianming replied. With that, he led Su Xiaohua to the gate first.

The monk who checked seems to be looking for someone. Every monk in the past has to check carefully. Those who wear hats should take off their hats, and those who have masks should lift their masks. What gave Su Jianming the biggest headache was that he met some strange monks, and those monks who investigated had to ask specially.

Soon it will be Su Jianming's turn. A monk stopped him, took out a seal and carefully compared it, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Su Jianming was about to make up a random reason, but he heard Su Xiaohua around him answer, "We are here to pay tribute!"

"Gong? Which sect?"

"We used to be scattered in the newly established Zhongmen Yulingmen in the south. Not long ago, my father broke through the realm of Yuanying and occupied a place called the Ghost City, and now it is renamed Yuling City. We know the rules of Moyuan, and my father sent me to pay tribute for the approval of Lord Ghost King!" Su Xiaohua said respectfully.

"Lord Ghost King? The old ghost king is dead, and now he is Lord Haotian. Since you are here to pay tribute, just be honest with me. Don't think that a Yuanying monk will be lawless. Although the old ghost king is gone, the rules of the devil's abyss still need to be there. Go in!" With that, he went to check the people behind him.

When Su Jianming, they all entered the city gate, but heard the monks who had just investigated talked about: "Yin Soul City? I heard that the suzerain of the Ghost has just passed away, and he changed his master so soon?

"God knows, our magic prison has changed, not to mention those small sects!"

"That's right, Lord Haotian this time..."

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Wanmo Prison City, an ordinary inn.

The four people had just found a table and sat down, but they heard Yan Qiu laugh and said, "That's right, Xiaohua, I think the people in front of them have been investigated so badly. How can they let us in so easily?"

"Yes," the medicine fat man beside him also interrupted, "I don't think they are suspicious at all, hehe!"

Su Jianming also looked at his little apprentice with a smile on his face at this time. Although he had made up some reasons in his heart before, he is not as good as this little apprentice now. After all, they come from the outside and don't know anything about this magic abyss, and it's easy to make up nonsense.

but heard Su Xiaohua smile proudly: "Hey hey. There are only two ways in the magic abyss to eliminate the other party's wary of you. One is to submit to him, and the other is to let him submit to you. In what I said just now, I first explained that we were here to pay tribute, so that the other party psychologically felt that we were subdued. Then I proposed that my father was a Yuanying monk, which made him submit to us psychologically. After all, it is the Wanmo Prison, and it is just more than a dozen Yuanying ancestors. Can he not let us in with this two-pronged approach? Besides, you don't see who my apprentice is!"

This also praises the master.

Su Jianming smiled faintly and said, "Well, let's find a way to find out about Liu Yun's current situation first."

"Well, I heard from the guard that this Wanmo Prison City is now controlled by a man named Haotian. It seems that they have already taken action against Liuyun. But looking at the appearance of those guards, Liu Yun should have escaped." Yan Qiu also restrained his mind and analyzed.

"It's a pity that we are not familiar with the place now, and we can't know the current situation of Liuyun at all. It is impossible to save Liuyun blindfolded like this. Judging from the current situation, Liu Yun will definitely not appear easily, so the possibility of finding him is almost zero, and we have to find a way to let him know that we are here," Su Jianming said.

"That being said, but if he doesn't show up at all, how can he know that we have arrived at this Wanmo Prison City?" Yan Qiu asked.

"Of course you have thought about it. Don't you keep saying that you are smarter than me?" Su Jianming pushed the problem to Yan Qiu.

"Hmm! At this time, admit that you are more stupid than me? You, a man, don't want to ask me a female streamer!" Yan Qiu obviously couldn't think of any good way and pushed the problem back.

Seeing the two of them pushing around, Yao Fatty and Su Xiaohua next to them also put their heads here to look at Su Jianming, and then put their heads over there to look at Yan Qiu.

At this time, he saw Su Jianming and Yan Qiu turn their heads and staring at Su Xiaohua at the same time. He was puzzled and immediately reacted and said weakly, "Although I will also be a man in the future, I am still a child now!"

"Uh..." It seems that Su Xiaohua doesn't know everything.

At this moment, I heard Su Jianming suddenly say:

"Yes, the ghost king is a legendary figure, and there must be many followers. Now that the ghost king is dead, Liu Yun, the son of the ghost king, is still there. As the young suzerain of the magic prison, Liu Yun must still have many people to support him. Now the whole city is controlled by Haotian, which should only be temporarily weak on the Liuyun side. Even if there is around Haotian, there must be people on the Liuyun side hidden. Tomorrow we will go to see Lord Haotian in the name of tribute. Then I released my divine consciousness. If Liuyun is still in this magic prison city, he will definitely notice it, and then he will naturally send someone to contact us!"

"Uh... This Wanmo Prison City is the first city of the magic abyss, with a radius of 800 miles. With your cultivation, the divine consciousness released can cover the whole Wanmo Prison City?" After listening to Su Jianming's analysis, Yan Qiu reminded.

"This is easy to do. Don't you have the angry elixir given to you by your father that can make Zhenyuan soar? You give me three pills tomorrow, and I will dedicate them to Lord Haotian, and then take one by myself in the name of medicine, and then take the opportunity to release my consciousness, which should cover the whole city of Wanmo Prison!" Su Jianming said.

"Nu Yuan Dan? Are you crazy? Last time you ate one of the extermination demon wolf, you lost the first level of cultivation. Now you dare to eat it? That's only used in times of crisis. Is it worth it now? Yan Qiu said in surprise.

"I think it's worth it," Su Jianming said firmly, "Isn't Liu Yun's current situation not critical enough?"

"But..."

"Don't be, that's it!" Su Jianming clenched his fist and said.

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Early the next morning, Su Jianming and the others got up early. After casually inquired, they knew the location of the sect of the Wanmo Prison. With an angry Yuandan, the four soon came outside the sect of Wanmo Prison.

Unlike the outside world, the monks and ordinary people of the magic abyss live together. Although at the beginning, there were only monks in the magic abyss, but after countless years of prosperity, naturally there were many ordinary people. However, there are actually strict boundaries for living together. Ordinary people generally live in the outer city, while monks live in the inner city.

It was still Su Xiaohua who went to talk, because only he was familiar with the magic abyss, and yesterday he had shown the guard that he was the leader of the team, so he had to talk to him.

"Do you control the Lingmen? Tribute? Come with me!" It went smoothly. They entered the inner city of the Wanmo Prison.

Under the leadership of the disciples of the Wanmo Prison, the four walked for almost a quarter of an hour and finally arrived under a palace that looked like the headquarters of the Wanmo Prison. But I heard the disciple who led them in say, "I can only take you here. If you go up from this step, someone will naturally take you to the patriarch!" After saying that, the disciple retreated.

Under the guidance of the disciples of the ten thousand demon prison, the four climbed almost two or three hundred steps and finally stood outside the door of the palace.

This palace is ancient, fascinating, cold and horrible like a fierce beast to choose people to eat. Su Jianming and others naturally felt a little stunned when they saw such a strange palace at first sight. Just then, a guard disciple outside the palace came over.

"What do you do?" The guard disciple asked.

"We are from the newly established Yulingmen in the south. We came to pay tribute to Lord Haotian for the approval of our Yulingmen!" Su Xiaohua naturally came forward and replied that since he knew that the owner here was Haotian now, he would naturally not mention the ghost king again.

"Oh... tribute, it seems that you still know the rules of Moyuan. But I advise you that if it's not a real baby, you'd better come back another day. Lord Haotian has been worried about the remnants of the ghost king these two days. It's not good to fire you at that time!"

"Ha ha, thank you for reminding us, but we have confidence in the treasures we are going to offer. Please take us in!" Su Xiaohua replied respectfully.

"Okay! Since you insist, go in. Just don't implice me. I've been scolded by Lord Haotian several times in the past few days!" The guard disciple complained.

When Su Jianming and the others walked out of the door of the hall, another guard disciple teased, "What, how dare you go in?" Didn't you scold enough?"

"Alas! I can't help it. If they really have something good to pay tribute and we don't let them in, I will also die miserably!" The guard disciple who led Su Jianming and the others in said helplessly.

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