novelden Chapter 72 The background of the Prisoner, a terrifying existence that has been suppressed for tens
Chapter 72 The background of the Prisoner, a terrifying existence that has been suppressed for tens
The crisis of Heavenly Prison has not yet been resolved, Zhong Changsheng suppressed the surging emotions in his heart, and asked:
"grown ups."
"Do you know that the Demonic Dao wastes so much energy, sacrifices many disciples, and also destroys Heavenly Hell, what is it for?"
"Cough cough!"
Wang Boping coughed twice, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hands, and looked in the direction of the Tianzi area again.
"Their goal is there!"
"The blood demon old man imprisoned in the Tianzi area!"
"The blood demon old man used to be a real casual cultivator in the golden core of martial arts. His strength is extremely powerful, and the true meaning of the blood demon he grasped is also extremely strange!"
"It's a pity that the golden core was shattered in the battle with Tu Mosi, and the realm also fell to the ninth level of the great master!"
"That's why I will be in charge of detaining him at the Third Layer of Heavenly Prison."
Wang Boping paused, panted twice, and continued: "Those people seem to want to ask some secrets from him, and I don't know more about it..."
"Except for me and Luan Ping, the remaining three wardens have all gone to the Tianzi area to prevent the blood demon old man from causing chaos."
Zhong Changsheng frowned slightly: "Master Xi Cheng has gone too?"
"I remember, wasn't he seriously injured a few days ago?"
Wang Boping's expression darkened, and he said: "At this time, he probably can't care so much anymore."
Zhong Changsheng nodded slightly.
Indeed, such a big thing happened in Heavenly Prison. At this time, as the chief warden, even if Xi Cheng was seriously injured, he couldn't stand by and watch.
"Old Blood Demon..."
Zhong Changsheng frowned slightly, and after pondering for two seconds, he asked again: "My lord, there is such a big disturbance in the first third level of the heavenly prison, why didn't the fourth level of the heavenly prison, and those powerhouses from the deeper levels of the heavenly prison not show up?" stop it?"
"My mighty Great Zhou Dynasty can suppress Zhongzhou and surpass the demon sect of Xianzong. Is it impossible that there are no real people in the Golden Core Realm of Martial Dao?"
"Or, my Heavenly Prison Secretary doesn't have the Golden Elixir of Martial Dao?"
"In addition, why are there few demonic people imprisoned in heaven who have lost their cultivation?"
"If their cultivation bases were abolished in advance, wouldn't there be no disaster today?"
These were also the two points that Zhong Changsheng was most confused about.
The Great Zhou Dynasty was able to overwhelm the Kyushu, destroy the Great Shang Dynasty, and surpass the Immortal Sect and even the demon gods, not by virtue of Confucian morality, but by real force!
But now, both the Blood Lotus Sect and the True Demon Sect are in trouble in the Heavenly Prison of Vientiane City, yet he has not seen the martial arts Golden Core expert from Da Zhou's side make a move at all, which is really a bit surprising.
Moreover, the Great Zhou Heavenly Prison seems a little too 'kind' to those people of the devil way?
"some!"
Seeing Zhong Changsheng's doubts, Wang Boping answered his first doubt first.
He said in a very affirmative tone: "As one of the four chief ministers of the Great Zhou Dynasty, my Heavenly Prisoner certainly has the martial arts Jindan-level real-life experts you mentioned."
"Even, even if it is above the Golden Core of Martial Dao, there is no shortage of my Heavenly Prisoner!"
Hearing Wang Boping's firm words, Zhong Changsheng's eyes flashed.
Although he had guessed it a long time ago, but now that he heard it with his own ears, his heart was still slightly shaken.
Only in this way, his doubts did not decrease but increased.
"Since there are such strong people, why don't they take action to quell the chaos in heaven?" Zhong Changsheng frowned.
Wang Boping gave a wry smile, and said in a harsh voice:
"Under the Martial Dao Gold Core, everyone is an ant, living and dying. For those who are truly strong, our existence is not worth mentioning at all!"
"For the Heavenly Prison Division powerhouses in the fourth level of the Heavenly Prison, what they suppress are some big devils in the Golden Core Realm of Martial Arts! The threat is far greater than all the prisoners in the entire third level of the Heavenly Prison!"
"If you escape one of them, you can set off a bloody storm in Kyushu!"
"The responsibilities on their shoulders are heavier than mine, and the danger is far greater than ours!"
"Therefore, there is a strict order from the Director of the Heavenly Prison. Even if all the people in the first three levels of the Heavenly Prison are killed, as long as the intruders do not take the initiative to spread to the fourth level of the Heavenly Prison, they will definitely not take action!"
Zhong Changsheng was slightly silent.
He felt that such an arrangement was somewhat unreasonable.
After all, everyone belonged to Da Zhou, and even colleagues of the Heavenly Prison Division. They watched the colleagues on the upper floors die, but refused to lend a helping hand. In any case, they were a little indifferent.
But he also knows that rules are rules.
On the side of Shenchao and Tianjiusi, standing at their height, they will naturally have their own considerations.
In fact, these rules were summed up by the Heavenly Prison Division over tens of thousands of years at the cost of blood.
These are not things that Zhong Changsheng can change now, so he can only accept them silently.
Seeing Zhong Changsheng's gloomy expression, Wang Boping guessed a little bit what he was thinking.
Coughing a few times, Wang Boping forced a smile and said, "Heavenly Hell is endless, and in the deeper level of Hell, I don't know how many terrifying demons have been suppressed!"
"The further you go down, the more terrifying the demons imprisoned there will be!"
"It is said that in the deepest part of the heavenly prison, even the remnants of the great merchants who have been suppressed here since the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty are imprisoned!"
Zhong Changsheng's pupils shrank slightly when he heard that, his heart was shocked, his breathing became short, and he said in surprise:
"It has been tens of thousands of years since the founding of the Great Zhou God Dynasty. What do you mean, my lord, could it be that the devil has survived for tens of thousands of years?!"
"Ha ha!"
Wang Boping reluctantly wiped the blood that was coughed up from the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile, "That's right, the golden elixir of martial arts is not the ultimate in martial arts. On top of it, there are even more terrifying powerhouses!"
"They take thousands of mountains, catch the sun and the moon, turn rivers and seas, and smash the sky and the earth, just like the fairy gods in myths and legends, they are almost omnipotent!"
"It's only tens of thousands of years, for those truly supreme powerhouses, I'm afraid it's just a flick of a finger!"
Speaking of this, Wang Boping couldn't help but look forward to it:
"For them, ants like us, maybe they retreat once, and we have changed generations."
"Because of this, in their view, it doesn't make any difference whether we are alive or dead, whether we are locked up or escaped. Anyway, if we don't enter the Martial Dao Golden Core, we will still die soon!"
Wang Boping gasped heavily, and continued: "As for your second question, I have only heard a rumor."
"The reason why Heavenly Hell won't abolish the cultivation of those evil spirits is that it is said that it is to suppress the terrifying existence in the deepest part of Heavenly Hell..."
"It's just that this matter can't be verified, even for me, it's just a legend..."
Zhong Changsheng was terrified, and was silent for a while.
He understands that for those beings who are like gods, their life dimension is really thin.
It's like mayflies don't know the day and night, and summer insects don't know what to say.
The so-called struggle, the so-called suffering without becoming a golden elixir of martial arts is not worth mentioning in front of them.
In their eyes, I am afraid that a great master like Wang Boping is just a little bigger ants, who can be slapped to death at will, so it doesn't matter whether they are alive or dead.
"It seems that I am watching the sky from a well..."
There was some bitterness in Zhong Changsheng's voice.
I thought I had grasped the true meaning of several martial arts, and after killing the golden core of martial arts retrogradely, I could barely be regarded as the number one person in this heavenly prison.
Now it seems that my understanding of the Great Zhou Dynasty is only the tip of the iceberg, and I am just watching the sky from a well.
"I'm afraid, in the eyes of those real old monsters, the current me may not even be regarded as having truly embarked on the path of martial arts!"
The flush on Wang Boping's face gradually faded, and his tone of voice became weaker again.
"Ha ha."
"Martial arts are difficult, as difficult as going up to the blue sky!"
"Forming a golden elixir, in the eyes of those real big shots, it's only just entered the room!"
"Longevity!"
"The territory of this Great Zhou is hundreds of millions of miles, and there are countless famous mountains and rivers, rare and rare treasures!"
"You are not the only one who has an adventure, so you don't have to be so cautious!"
Wang Boping twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to laugh.
But now he is too weak, and he doesn't even have the strength to laugh, so he can only continue:
"Although I don't know why your strength is so tyrannical, but if you think about it, there is naturally a chance."
"My Great Zhou God Dynasty has outstanding people, and today is rich in the world. Although it is a bit extravagant, it is still quite broad-minded."
"What's more, the world is so big, could it be the king's land, and the shore of the land, could it be the king's ministers!"
"You have such a talent, you don't have to be careful to hide your strength!"
"As long as you can pass the questioning mirror, no matter where your cultivation comes from, Heavenly Hell will open the door to you!"
"Even if you can show a high enough value, the Heavenly Prison Division will spend more resources and focus on training!"
"This is a good thing for you and heaven."
Zhong Changsheng saw that Wang Boping's breath was getting weaker and weaker, so he nodded and said, "Thank you for your reminder, my lord, Changsheng will keep it in my heart."
Even so, Zhong Changsheng only wanted to make Wang Bo feel at ease.
At least for now, he has no intention of revealing his strength.
The so-called adventure is also divided into big and small.
If it was just an ordinary adventure, it would naturally not attract too much attention.
But there is a big secret hidden in him!
If it is really said, even the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty will be tempted if he finds out!
It is impossible for him to place his own safety on the thoughts of others!
"But he's right!"
"If I properly display a part of my strength in the future, not to mention that I can be trained by the Director of Heavenly Prison, at least I can improve my status."
"And with a high status, you can go to more important places to sign in!"
"For example... Great Zhou Emperor Que—"
"Vientiane Shrine!"