Returning from the Immortal World

Chapter 1003: The Imprisoned Poor Man

Chen Zhizhong had a lot of nerve, but the scene in front of him exceeded his imagination, so shocked with a strong shock. At the moment after stabilizing his body, he instantly retreated tens of meters, which took a few breaths after hiding in another stone a few meters high.

Headless humans.

Armless humans.

Legless humans.

Humans with holes more than a dozen kilometres in diameter at the chest.

If these humans were only corpses, Chen Zhizhong would never show his expression of fear. He was appalled to find that those people were absolutely not dead, but... all alive.

That's right.

All alive.

It's hard to imagine in what way a skull would survive without it. It's hard to imagine why these monstrous humans look so miserable and have signs of life.

“Gaga... it's funny, it's really funny, there's a living creature here. How many years? A thousand years or 10,000 years? Finally, I see someone from outside... Gaga...” Of the hundreds of disabled and incomplete humans, one with lost arms and bloody wounds on his chest, mechanically raised his head, his eyes looking in the direction of Chen Zhizhong hiding.

“It's funny that there's a living person here. Is he a heretic in exile, too? But why didn't he get stripped? Did he bribe a criminal? Or does he have a background? ”

“Whatever his background, whatever his origin, can come here undamaged, proving that he is not a friend, but an enemy. Treat the enemy and kill him. ”

“Play with him first, try his strength, ravage and then kill him before it's too late. ”

“Who's first? ”

“I got it!”

“Me!”

“ …… ”

Chen Zhizhong looked at these people... No, it should be a monster. If we give him another chance, he's definitely not willing to come here and be targeted by these monsters.

“Who the hell are you people? ”

Since it was discovered, Chen Zhizhong did not hide his figure. He emerged from behind the boulder and sighed.

Legless is a man, about forty years old, middle-aged, bearded, fierce. He floated like a ghost. He stopped a dozen meters away from Chen Zhizhong and laughed. “Don't you know? You don't know who we are? When did the Holy Qing Palace become so interesting? How dare you put such a fool in here? ”

Chen Zhizhong frowned: “What Holy Qing Palace, I don't understand what you are saying! Besides, I'm not locked in, I'm here with my master. ”

“Your master? ”

The legless blinked his eyes and suddenly laughed out loud: "You hear me? He is not a heretic who was banished, but followed his master into this prison. This is ridiculous. This is ridiculous. Is there anyone else in the world willing to come here? Am I wrong? Or are you talking nonsense? ”

Chen Zhizhong retreated a few steps and said with vigilance: “Who are you people? ”

Legless face changed, sharp breath suddenly surged, like a storm to oppress the past towards Chen Zhizhong. However, when the massive momentum surged four or five metres away, it was blocked by a transparent energy shield, while two dark chains emerged empty-handed, tying the neck and waist of the legless.

“Damn. ”

The legless man revealed his anger and roared a few times before retracting his momentum, but his eyes stared dead at Chen Zhizhong and said, "We are the Witch clan, we are the most powerful warriors of the Witch clan. Goddamn Holy Qing Palace thieves, my people are waiting for Jiangjiang to cultivate the soil, waiting for the war to slaughter, after you informed the whole cultivation world, they actually betrayed us, killed our king, slaughtered our people, and put us all in this prison with so many loyal disciples. Damn, you all deserve to die. ”

Demon Witch Clan?

Holy Qing Palace?

Chen Zhizhong was completely confused. He was not a member of the monastic community. Naturally, he did not know much about the monastic community. At this point, however, he can be sure of one thing, which is that these people have limited mobility and seem to be unable to break out of that energy shield and break out of the black chain. So they have no threat to themselves.

“Get out of here. ”

Chen Zhizhong thought for a moment, turning towards the road when he came, he quickly, constantly traveled between the mountain forests, took more than twenty minutes, and returned to Tang Xiu.

“Master. ”

Don Xiu opened his eyes and asked in surprise: "Didn't you search around? Why did you come back so soon? ”

Chen Zhizhong swallowed his saliva and said in a hurry: "Master, I found some monsters in the valley a dozen kilometers away. I couldn't understand what they were saying about the Witch Nation and the Holy Qing Palace, so I hurried back. And by the way, I can see one thing: these monsters are all prisoners, and they're being held there. ”

Demon Witch Clan?

Holy Qing Palace?

Tang Xiu's eyes revealed an incredible divinity. He had heard the two names, but not on Earth, but in the Immortal Realm.

There used to be a wizard clan in the fairy kingdom, and there were super fairy gates like the Holy Qing Palace. But according to the data, that was over a hundred thousand years ago.

“Take me there. ”

Tang Xiu immediately got up and said silently.

Soon.

Tang Xiu appeared in the valley. When he saw hundreds of monsters, his eyes shocked. He never dreamed that there would be people of the Witch Nation on Earth. You know, the Witch Nation was purged by the people of the Holy Qing Palace more than a hundred thousand years ago, and it was definitely an extinction in the true sense. Shortly thereafter, the Holy Qing Palace was transformed, eventually leading to the defeat of the Sect, soon to be destroyed by former enemies.

“Hello again? ”

Headless people floating around, appearing in front of and behind that transparent energy shield, void appearing. His arm pointed at Tang Xiu and he made another sound: "Are you the master of this ant? You came in on your own? Didn't you get locked up by the Holy Qing Palace bastards? ”

Tang Xiu weighed these people again and finally looked at the headless man and said indifferently: “My apprentice says, are you from the Witch Nation? Can it be true? ”

“Exactly. ”

The voices of the headless are getting louder and louder, and the voices are still murderous.

The legless stared at Tang Xiu, and Sam asked: "Who are you? Homen Ho, how do you get into this prison world? ”

Tang Xiu asked, "Your names are honorable. ”

The legless man said arrogantly: "My lord is the warlord of the demonic wizard clan, Carl buried the dragon. My enemy, also known as the Barefoot Monster. Boy, you haven't answered our questions yet. ”

Tang Xiu said incredibly: "The Demon Witch Nation will bury Carl the Barefoot Monster? One of the eighteen warriors, the Witch King, who massacred hundreds of millions of monsters in the 36th Immortal kingdom? ”

The legless man was surprised: "You know us? Who the hell are you? ”

Tang Xiu hugged his fist and said: "Tang Xiu, the Holy Pope of the Peacock, a hundred thousand years after your Witch Nation was exterminated. I, the Holy Sect of the Peacock, have stood in the fairy world for a million years, and I'm sure you've heard of it. ”

Hundreds of people from the Witch Nation changed their appearance when they heard it. They have naturally heard of the Peacock Holy Sect, whose fame deters the whole fairy world, even though their fairy domain is far from the fairy domain where the Peacock Holy Sect is located.

“Don Hugh? You have a special smell, and your soul is strange. Have you ever died? A usurper?” The Legless Foot Monster measures Tang Xiu, "he asked.

Tang Xiu closed his eyes and nodded. “That's right. ”

The Phantom asked again, "How did you get in here? This is the prison world created by the Holy Qing Palace in order to hold us in captivity. There is no way for anyone to enter, except the people of the Holy Qing Palace. ”

Tang Xiu shook his head and said, "This is no longer the fairy world, but another world. Though I do not know how this prison world connects to Earth, what you call the Holy Qing Palace was destroyed more than a hundred thousand years ago. The remaining Sect disciples of the Holy Qing Palace were slaughtered by the Blood Demon Old Monster. ”

“Blood Demon Monster? ”

“Ha-ha-ha, it turns out it's the Blood Demon Monster. ”

“Payback! It's all payback! How could they have prevented the revenge of the mighty enemy without us witches breaking out for him in the Holy Qing Palace? Blood Demon Monster... Hahaha, once killed hundreds of thousands of blood demon monsters, I didn't expect him to come back from the sea of sin. ”

“Well done, all of you. It is unfortunate that it is not your honor to rush out of here, or you will be able to chop off their heads with your own hands, dig out their hearts and silence their souls. ”

“Unexpectedly, the enemy has avenged us. ”

“ …… ”

Hundreds of demonic wizards showed ecstasy, but suddenly after ecstasy they calmed down and all closed their eyes and lay down on the ground. Weird notes come from them, as if they were celebrating something.

Don Xiu looked at them quietly until they all got back on their feet and said slowly: “I don't know exactly what happened between you and the Holy Qing Palace, but what I want to ask is that you now know that your former enemy is dead and what are your plans? ”

“Planning?”

Hundreds of demonic wizards are lost. The motive for their survival is to kill all the enemies of the Holy Qing Palace. But now all the enemies of the Holy Qing Palace have been wiped out, and all of a sudden they have lost the spiritual pillar of their lives.

Suddenly.

Tang Xiu asked again: "Since you didn't think about it, I'll change the question. You should have been held here a hundred thousand years ago by the Holy Qing Palace. It's impossible for you to live that long. I want to know, how exactly do you live to this day in a place where there is little energy in the heavens and the earth? ”

The Foot Monster said slowly: "The Witch forbids the curse, the Dream Demon of Life and Death. ”

A witch curse?

Life and Death Dream Demon?

Tang Xiu revealed an incredible divine colour and hurried to say: “Is the legend true? Is there really such a horrible curse?