Chapter 2 The Black Prison King

The Black Prison, one of the three forbidden areas of the martial arts world, is seriously not a real prison, but an isolated island on the sea, but more terrifying than any prison with high walls and iron bars, because the prisoners here are not ordinary prisoners, but powerful martial arts, extremely vicious, and numerous crimes, including traitors of the Demon Sect, as well as unworthy disciples from the famous sect. This is their last destination.

The island is harsh all year round, with turbulent waves and dense reefs, making it difficult for even the most experienced boatman to shore.

Because the sun has not been seen for many years, coldness and dampness have become the norm here. The dense moss on the rugged rocks makes you fall anytime and anywhere when walking, allowing the back of your head to contact the protruding stalagmites, and then report to the King of Yama.

But this is the luckiest way to die than those who have to spend their life on the island

The third and third year of Xuanwu Li, July 3rd

A smell of rotten corpse that people want to vomit, floating in the curling air of white smoke. The sky is gray, just like the hearts of people here. The black prison is imprisoned not only the bodies of these masters, but also their ambition and hope.

He patted the dust on his body. The water-blue robe that used to be a beautiful texture was now ragged and covered with sweat and blood. But the dust on his clothes could be taken off, and the dust on his heart could be taken off?

It has been three days since I came here, but it feels like three years later. His companions have not sacked his martial arts, but have used another more vicious way - Shura Tiansuo!

It is one of the secret skills of Shura's immortal body. The Tiansuo, made of alien true qi, is tightly embedded in his heart. As long as the true qi is moved, the Tiansuo will immediately turn into reality and surround the blood vessels and meridians. The pain is enough to make the tough guy who is beaten to roll on the ground.

In the past few days, he tried to try to resolve the ban in his body several times, but he always felt the pain of a needle prickly in his heart. In the end, he had to accept this cruel fact.

Although he had known that Dugu Bingxin had murderous intentions for him and Lou Xueyi's scheming was too deep to believe it, for the sake of the overall situation, he decided to temporarily put aside his past grudges and work with the two. Unexpectedly, once the foreign enemies were eliminated, the comrade immediately turned against each other, causing him to become a prisoner today.

The reason why he didn't kill him should be Lou Xueyi's idea. With Jianhou's wit, he should have already doubted his identity, but he has been enduring and has not been able to speak out. He should have been waiting for an appropriate opportunity.

So, what better time than now?

The expected footsteps fell several feet away. He listened with four people. He smiled slightly and still used such a formation to deal with him who could no longer use force. It can be seen that Lou Xueyi attaches great importance to him. Should he be happy?

Or sad?

Oh my! Look! Isn’t this our “Rich Sword” Xiao Yao and Xiao’s Prodigal Son? How come he has become so depressed and out like this for many years? Why did Mr. Xiao suddenly come to this deserted island, come to visit his old friend, or do he owe too much emotional debt outside and come here to avoid the limelight?

The noise came from the top, and Xiao Yao was still sitting cross-legged and hanging his head, saying lightly: "Sword Tai Sui" Feng Wuchen, are you still alive?

The four of them were the leader, and a man with a good appearance, but unfortunately, could not hide his evil spirit from his eyes and sneered: I'm asking Mr. Xiao, you're lucky. Although I was sent to this ghost place where birds do not lay eggs and dogs do not poop, I'm still alive. Sorry, I'm disappointed Mr. Xiao.

Jian Tai Sui Feng Wuchen was once the second generation of Jianlou, who was quite popular in the future, and his reputation in the world was only under Jianhou Lou Xueyi.

Unfortunately, he went astray later. Not only did he kill innocent people indiscriminately, but he also raped good women at will. Finally, he met tigers on the mountain. When he was about to make a good thing, he was stopped by Xiao Yao who was passing by. The two fought with each other. After three hundred moves, Feng Wuchen was defeated under Xiao Yao and was tied up and sent back to Jianlou for punishment. Later, Jianlou threatened to have asked Feng Wuchen on the spot, but it turned out that he was still ruthless and sent him to the black prison.

Although Feng Wuchen was smiling on his mouth, there was no smile between his eyebrows, but instead showed a trace of cruel and cunning evil spirit.

Feng still dared not forget the gift of Brother Xiao four years ago. When he learned that Brother Xiao came from afar, he did not dare to neglect him. He immediately led the crowd to greet Brother Xiao to see if it was useful to serve me.

Xiao Yao finally looked up, with a lonely but handsome smile on his face

When I met you four years ago, I wouldn’t have said such erotic words. Is Hei Lao really a good place to cultivate one's own character?

Feng Wuchen's face changed, and he said angrily as if he was told that it was painful: I was sent to this ghost place. What Zhenri thought about is how to leave here and take revenge on you. Today, God opened his eyes and asked you to come to your door. I will double the old account four years ago today!

Xiao Yao shook his head and said: He turned against me so quickly, and he was indeed a character who couldn't hold back... Wei Dun said again: Are you so confident? Is it because you know from your fellow disciple that I have lost my martial arts skills?

Feng Wuchen smiled with a cunning smile: I can't forgive me for this, so Brother Xiao had to ask King Yama when he went to hell.

Xiao Yao said lightly: Your master went through a lot of effort to send me here. It shouldn’t be as simple as just to make you vent your anger? Is it really okay to kill me like this?

Feng Wuchen smiled and said: Brother Xiao reminds me that when I ask someone to break Brother Xiao’s limbs and meridians later, I will remember to ask them to leave you in one breath so that I can ask what to ask.

As soon as the words fell, the three fellow travelers behind him immediately walked up with malicious intentions. All of them were extremely guilty and forcing confession to murder was commonplace. Xiao Yao shone with excitement from the eyes of the three, and knew that Feng Wuchen's words were true. These three people must have been punished to death, but they were still begging for death.

But they still miscalculated one thing

Xiao Yao suddenly said to the three of them quietly: That’s it, those who cherish their lives should not take another step forward.

The three of them were stunned when they heard this, and then they laughed with Feng Wuchen.

Did you hear what this guy said? He is threatening us!

Yes! Did he think he was still the successor of Xiao Yao, the "Fengliu Dao" of "Little Li Flying Dao, for example,"?

Even if he is given a flying knife, can he still fire it now? I'm afraid even an ant can't be shot to death!

While talking jokingly, he continued to move forward unscrupulously. This reaction was equivalent to telling Xiao Yao something, that is, they all knew that their weapons had been plundered by people when they were unconscious, and their internal strength could not be used because of the restriction of Shura Tiansuo. In other words, it was no different from an ordinary person who could not do martial arts.

But is this really the case?

Xiao Yao shook his head and sighed: God can still violate the evil of evil; he can never survive if he does evil by himself.

After saying that, he raised his hand and popped up three stones that had been tightly clasped between his five fingers. A few black shadows flew past, followed by several muffled groans. The three people who wanted to torture him all opened a blood hole in their throats, their faces were full of disbelief and fear. They struggled a few times, but fell down.

You...you...?!

Faced with the trembling changes in the situation, Feng Wuchen was shocked and stepped back without any freedom. His hand holding the sword was trembling because he was too nervous, but he was completely unaware of it.

According to the information given to him by that person, Xiao Yao must have lost all his internal strength and was unable to use martial arts. However, he had just shot stones and killed people, and it was clearly Xiao Li's unique technique. What was going on?

Xiao Yao suddenly stood up and faced Feng Wuchen, whose face was so different from before.

I can't kill you, just tell me how to leave here

When Feng Wuchen heard this, his aura that had been half-exhausted suddenly returned to his body, and said without anger and instead of being happy: I was almost deceived by you. If you really have the power, how could I keep my life? Moreover, when you got up just now, the lower plate was empty, and it was obvious that you lacked energy. It seemed that the attack just now was just a flash of light. Want to use the empty city strategy to scare me? You are twenty years earlier!

Seeing Feng Wuchen approaching again with murderous aura, Xiao Yao smiled bitterly and said: Smart is just mistaken for cleverness. Do you know if you have heard this sentence?

Feng Wuchen drew his sword and pointed at his opponent with a smile: No matter how much you have to bloom with lotus, I will not miss you today.

After saying that, he cut out a sword, for fear of the rotten ship, he also had three pounds of nails. Although he was careless, Feng Wuchen still dared not underestimate the enemy for Xiao Yao, who was unstable at this moment. This sword was made by the mind method of "Three Feet Leaving the Platform" in the "Sacred Sword of the Gentleman". Only 30% of the sword's intent attack the enemy, and 70% of them were used to defend themselves. Even if Xiao Yao really had the power to fight back, he was enough to protect himself.

The sound of the wind breaks, and the sword force slashes towards his right hand. It seems that Feng Wuchen is still afraid of this only weapon, and he must be eliminated quickly.

The sword moves are good and the tactics are used correctly. It seems that you are indeed a bit smart, but...

A few words that seemed to be smiling and sighing, Xiao Yao moved his body, neither fast nor light nor sensitive, but he suddenly lost his figure within the scope of Feng Wuchen's original sword force.

What, what?!

Any master who practices martial arts to a certain level can reach the realm of soul locking, surpassing the five senses, and simply grasps the instinct of the enemy's movements and stillness with the spiritual sense of the sixth consciousness.

Although Feng Wuchen's skills are not as good as Soul Locking, he can still control the movements of wind and blowing within five feet of the time by his senses. Now Xiao Yao has disappeared within his perception range, and the one who can do this should be a useless person who has lost his martial arts.

How could such an accident not shock him?

Fortunately, he also responded to the extraordinary speed. He failed to hit a sword and changed his moves immediately. The gentleman's Holy Sword is strict with himself and will make it open. The sword flowers form a circle to protect him heavily, splashing water without entering. This second-generation superb swordsman, who was known as Lou Xueyi, did have some real skills, rather than gaining a false reputation.

Unfortunately, the opponent he met today seemed to have the power of ghosts and gods. Almost at the same moment when his sword net was just around the corner, it was a low and pleasant sound, but with a bit of sarcastic sound suddenly sounded beside his ears.

As I said just now, being smart is mistaken by being smart, which is your current portrayal...

Feng Wuchen was shocked and looked at him. He saw Xiao Yao appearing again on his left side, slowly slashing with his palm, his steps were floating, and his move was even slower and weak. He seemed to have no internal force, and was ordinary, but he could penetrate the gap and pass through his sword net. He came first and slashed his forehead with a palm.

The palm force exploded, Feng Wuchen's body shook violently, and a little warm liquid splashed on his face, his eyes were red, and the will to survive suppressed the fear of death. He shouted loudly, and his body protection magic power urged the drum with all his strength, which actually drove Xiao Yao away.

Only three success powers are left, but it still doesn't work...

Xiao Yao smiled bitterly and rubbed his wrists with a slight pain. After a closer look, his clothes were already wet with cold sweat. It can be seen that the effort was so exhausting that the blow just now was.

Compared to his opponent, Xiao Yao's situation is much luckier. Feng Wuchen's palm was useless of nine success powers, and he would not die immediately for a while. He just had a headache and rolled to the ground and wailing, enduring the torture of life worse than death.

Xiao Yao shook his head and sighed: I have warned you what the consequences will be if you force a tiger to jump over the wall. Now you should know...

Feng Wuchen's eyes were staring with blood, as if he could not accept such defeat, and said in pain: No... impossible! You obviously banned martial arts for the "Shura Tiansuo"...? Could it be that Lou Xueyi lied to me!

Xiao Yao sighed: He didn't lie to you. It is precisely because of the "Shura Tiansuo" that I can only use less than 30% of my skills, so I have to deliberately show weakness and deceive you here, so that I can kill you with one blow. If you intend to escape from the beginning, I will have no choice but to do anything to you.

Feng Wuchen groaned and said: If you are still able to use force after being hit by the "Shura Heavenly Lock", how is this possible...how is this possible...?

Xiao Yao sighed slightly: There is a possibility, you don’t know, it’s because you don’t have enough knowledge.

Feng Wuchen suddenly widened his eyes, as if he remembered something important, and exclaimed: Wuxiang Hunyuan Qi?! You are practicing Wuxiang Hunyuan Qi...!!

Before he could say halfway, a stone, whoosh! The ground sounded through his throat, blood was like a fountain, and he was so angry that he was on the spot

Sure enough, it's a pity that smart people usually live long

Xiao Yao took a deep breath, and the rapid ups and downs of his chest slowed down slightly due to the fierce battle. A dizziness hit his brain, causing him to almost sit down to the ground.

Although I have overcome this difficult situation, how to leave here next is really troublesome...?

Thinking of his own situation, even though he has always given people a cheerful and optimistic image, he can only shake his head and smile bitterly

Black Prison is known as the three forbidden areas of the martial arts world, and it is easy to get in but difficult to get out. In addition, you are limited by Shura Tiansuo and can only exert the three successful powers. In this environment surrounded by strong neighbors and the wicked food, it may even be a problem to save your life, let alone leave this place.

Do you want to leave here?

The sound of the eternal and clear voice came to his ears, but Xiao Yao was shocked. He looked up and saw him

A scent of roses wafted over, and in the hazy gray mist, the person was wearing a big red silk silk, dazzlingly bright, with a long jade face, a pink puff, and a long hair that looked like a black waterfall fluttered in the wind. There was a green phoenix-headed hairpin on the top of his hair. He had not had any shoes and socks under his feet, but it was spotless, making people wonder how he came here?

If this person is a woman, he must be a beauty that is incomparable and a chaotic beauty who is inverted by all living beings. However, such a charming and charming person is a man

The man looked at Xiao Yao with a slight smile and said softly: I ask if you want to leave here? Why don’t you answer my question?

This strange man, who is neither male nor female, even speaks in a slight voice, which sounds extremely abrupt, but Xiao Yao dared not look down on the person in front of him at all, because this person could sneak into such a close distance without any sense of his consciousness and was not discovered. Although his skill was greatly reduced after being injured, this person's light body skills were still only seen in his life

Xiao Yao knew that on this black prison island, all the people who were imprisoned were serious crimes and extremely vicious people. The more they talked and laughed, the more they should not be taken lightly. After all, he suffered losses from the same type of people and fell into this place.

Xiao Yao shook his fist at the man and said: My surname is Xiao and his name is Yao, I don’t know what your name is called?

The man smiled sweetly and was as beautiful as flowers blooming

You are smart. You haven't answered my question yet, but you have gone through a circle to get my origins

Xiao Yao smiled and said: I dare not

The man smiled and said: My name... has been a long time since I haven't used it, and I can't even remember it myself. Everyone calls me "Naru". You just call me that's it

Naraku? Xiao Yao smiled and said: There is no way for the flowers to fall, is the "Naru" returned as if familiar? What a beautiful name

Naraku smiled and said: It’s not as beautiful as you said. The people here are helpless because they are entangled by me, so they will be directly in the underworld, so they will be given the name of “Naru”.

Xiao Yao was sweating in a cold sweat when he heard it. Although he lost his martial arts skills, his eyesight was not diminished. He saw that the reason why the person in front of him turned into a half-man and unfamiliar appearance was mostly related to the martial arts he practiced. I am afraid that it is still unrelated to the various martial arts that were unique in the Demon Sect. In other words, this person is probably an abandoned Demon Sect, so he naturally thinks that he is less involved.

The handsome man who claimed to be Naraku seemed to be able to see through Xiao Yao's intentions at this moment and chuckled: Don't you want to leave? I'm the only one here who can help you.

Xiao Yao's heart was thrilled and asked: Do you know how to leave this island?

It's not that I don't know, but... Naraku said and threw a look at Xiao Yao, but the latter was sweating profusely.

I told you, what are the benefits of me...?

Xiao Yao said: As long as you can leave this island, you will be rewarded when you go outside.

Narakuhi said: Even if there are mountains of gold and silver, what's the use of this deserted island?

Xiao Yao said in amazement: This... He had never thought about this problem, but he couldn't ask him to agree to it!

Fortunately, Naraku seems to be not very interested in his body. Before Xiao Yao gritted his teeth and made a sacrifice, he offered his own conditions and said: That's fine, come with me to meet someone. If he is willing to help you, it will be your blessing.

Xiao Yao asked: Who are you meeting?

Abyss: King of the Way

Prison King?

Yes, it is the island owner of this isolated island, the prisoner of the black prison. Naraku said: Everyone calls him the king of prisons,

Xiao Yao pondered: This Prison King must be a very amazing character who can make these arrogant and unruly masters on the island worship the leader.

Naraku nodded and said: In fact, the Prison King noticed you from the first day you came to the island. Before Xiao Yao's surprise looked on his face, he said: Don't be surprised, nothing that happened on this island can't be hidden from the Prison King's eyes.

From your way of dealing with Feng Wuchen's four useless people just now, I know that the Prison King did not see the wrong person, so I will come out to meet you.

Xiao Yao was sweating coldly when he heard this. It turned out that from the first day he came to the island, what he did was under the surveillance of others, but he knew nothing. If the other party really wanted to be unfavorable to him, he would have died hundreds of times long ago.

Xiao Yao put away his smile and said sincerely: Since the Prison King has such great power, why should he find it? I can't see any place I can help you?

Naraku smiled and said: On this island, whether anyone has the value of survival is not determined by himself, but by the Prison King.

What a domineering guy! Without taking what he thoughts in his heart, Xiao Yao just smiled bitterly: In this way, I don’t seem to have any other choice

You are a smart person, you should know how to choose the right time to make the most appropriate decision.

Brother Naraku is indeed a first-class lobbyist, please lead the way

Xiao Yao agreed very much. On the one hand, he really wanted to meet this prison king with great powers; on the other hand, with the current situation, he would not be allowed to say no.

Come with me

Naraku turned around and left, leaving no room for consideration for Xiao Yao. The latter sighed helplessly, always lifting his slightly heavy steps, following the mysterious man in front of him, towards a future of unpredictable good and bad luck.

I only sigh that the passing years are unfavorable, the fate is so good, the world is getting worse, and people's hearts are not old...

A handsome young man in a common man was lying on the river bank, nagging about the sorrow that he should not have at his age, and his two sword eyebrows were furrowed into a difficult lock.

It is probably not as difficult as landing on the moon and picking stars. This time I'm really in trouble...

If you sigh and point out the boy's own identity, you will get into such a big trouble. Who else is besides our protagonist who has many disasters?

The sound of the strong wind breaks through the air came to his ears, temporarily interrupting his self-pity. He stood up and looked at it. Several people were fighting in the distance. It was still a battle situation with few people. However, with the lessons of the previous visit from Di Shitian that time, Jun Tianxie had deeply realized the terrible disaster of the fish in the pond. In short, the farther the place of right and wrong, the better. Don't cause trouble for no reason.

Even though he thought so, he couldn't help but look at the battle circle a few more times. He saw a man in white with a sharp palm, and a soft heart. Although the two men and one woman who besieged him had certain strength, the man in white with his martial arts was obviously far above the enemy. Even in the murderous situation of war, he could still vaguely occupy the dominance of the situation and not put himself in a dangerous situation where he could not turn over.

The man in white looks so familiar... Could it be! No...?

As he murmured in confusion, the situation on the opposite side changed again. Even if the three of them combined, they could not resist the power of the white-clothed man's palms. He was forced to retreat step by step and move towards Jun Tianxie.

As the distance is closer, Jun Tianxie saw it clearly this time. The man in white is radiant and has extraordinary magical martial arts. Isn’t he his new brother, his natural enemy, Long Bufei?

Jun Tianxie was overjoyed and said with a smile: I really look for it without any effort, and I got it! With this best backer and shield, I will leave it to him to save Xiao Yao, I will do it!

He used all his strength to shoot into the battle circle, and let out a series of laughter and said: Brother! I am here to help you!