Listening to the strange voice of the visitor and the strange tone, Ye Yuan restrained his spiritual sense, but couldn't help but sense it with his soul sensing, but found that the person's soul fluctuations were extremely dim and seemed to be incomplete. Logically speaking, this person should have been a dead person, but he stood here intact. Under the cold breath, there was a huge life hidden, and he was a master.

Suddenly a picture flashed through Ye Yuan's mind. The man's face seemed to be gone, revealing dark red muscles. Some of the muscles had even been rolled up, as if they had rotted. Ye Yuan's heart was shocked. His vitality was intact, but he didn't know what kind of magic tricks were to make this look.

The visitor seemed to have not noticed it, but Ye Yuan had already withdrawn his soul induction and gave up investigating this person.

The man took Ye Yuan into a small door beside him. A dark and dark place was stretched down, even if the two of them walked side by side, the crowded stairs would appear to be extended down and spread to the darkness of their location.

The person leading the way seemed to mutter to himself in a hoarse voice: "The person Dr. Ye was looking for had previously bumped into the car of the Censor of the Ministry of Revenue and shocked the horse, but was sent directly here. He was locked up on the lower floor. Doctor Ye, please remember that after going down, do not approach any other death cell, nor do you stop at any other death cell, it is very dangerous..."

Ye Yuan nodded silently and said, "Ye understands."

A moment later, a faint light appeared, and buildings that seemed to be completely sealed appeared in front of Ye Yuan. Each prison was made of black bricks. There were vague lights appearing on the black bricks, and the light turned into a rune. It seemed that the rune was in operation. In a completely sealed cage, there was only a small hole with a half foot wide above the tight iron gate, which could be used for ventilation.

It seemed that I heard the voice of a person, and waves of vicious curses and curses suddenly came from the cage, and there were even sounds of chain pulling sounds constantly.

"Damn it. Let me go out, what happened to me?"

"Don't let me go out, otherwise I will kill all the dog slaves in this death row."

"Dog slave. Are you here to humiliate me again? Come on?"

There was a noise in an instant, and powerful momentums faintly came from the sealed cages. But the next moment, the runes slowly lit up on the wall of the cage, and all the runes seemed to be alive, constantly wandering on the wall. The momentum released by those people suddenly became swollen rapidly.

A bright light flashed in Ye Yuan's eyes and he said intimately: "This is absorbing the power of the people in the cage..."

The guided person did not say a word, and did not care about everything around him. After walking for a cup of tea, he came to a cage. The guided person whispered in a hoarse voice: "Doctor Ye. Please, you have a quarter of an hour."

Ye Yuan bowed and said, "Thank you, sir. If you have time, you might as well choose a moment to tell me. The vitality in your body is intact. But it is enough to cure your condition..."

The guide's back paused slightly, and immediately understood what Ye Yuan was saying. He didn't say anything and continued to walk outside.

The next moment, the black iron prison door in front of Ye Yuan made a sound like grinding teeth, slowly opening.

When you open the prison door, a wet and stuffy bad atmosphere emanates. There are only two meters in the prison, and five chains as thick as babies' arms extend from the three walls except the prison door, which binds the old man's limbs and neck. The range of movement is only ten meters in size, and the cold and wet ground makes people feel chilled.

But the old man fell on the cold ground, his face not very painful, but he didn't seem surprised to see Ye Yuan.

Ye Yuan walked into the cell, looked at the old man, and said directly: "Have you met the leader of the corpse cultivator?"

The old man shook his head, as if he was not at all frustrated by his situation, and said calmly: "If I meet the leader of the corpse cultivator, will I still have the life to survive? I just met a master of the corpse soul trajectory in the Broken Pill Stage."

Ye Yuan nodded and said, "How many times have you taken action?"

The old man stretched out his finger and gestured to one finger, saying, "Once, kill that guy and his corpse servant."

Ye Yuan shook his head, walked to the old man, grabbed the old man's wrist, sensed it carefully, and said casually: "Your attack is too strong, you have lost control, consumed your strength, and the damage will aggravate your injury. If other doctors think, the vitality in your body has been destroyed and your life is in full swing."

The old man felt a great enlightenment and said, "I can't help you anymore. I have known from the first time I saw you that you are not simple. If I die, please bury my bones on the banks of the East China Sea."

Ye Yuan nodded slightly and said, "Don't worry."

The old man's physical injuries were almost at the right time to explode. The deadly silence energy had almost completely integrated into his body. Even if a doctor who had practiced medical skills came to check, the vitality in his body had been destroyed, leaving only endless dead energy, which was the appearance that would appear when the monks died of their life span.

Ye Yuan looked at the old man with a calm expression and seemed to have seen it open. He sensed the faint regret and unwillingness coming from the fluctuations of his soul. He sighed softly, reached out and pulled out a dry white hair from the sparse hair on his head, stuffed it into his sleeve, and said, "I'm leaving..."

The old man nodded and said, "Take care."

Everything was very short, as if it was just a common farewell for two ordinary people, without looking back, the last time they met.

Walking out of the cell, Ye Yuan walked towards the way he came, but suddenly a surprised and light ejaculation sounded in his ears: "Huh? Such a pure true energy of life, boy, are you the successor of the head of the Immortal Doctor Sect?"

When Ye Yuan rang, the leader's words did not pause at all, but the voice sounded again: "Boy, don't worry, they can't hear what I said, and if you talk to me, they can't hear either."

Ye Yuan turned a deaf ear to the ear, and the old voice seemed to be interested and continued to chatter: "I think the ancestor had also seen the head of the Immortal Doctor Sect back then. His true energy of life is not so bad, and your cultivation seems to be incomplete..."

Ye Yuan's heart was slightly excited and finally spoke: "The Immortal Doctor Sect has been destroyed."

The old voice seemed surprised and said, "It's broken? Impossible, absolutely impossible. With the status of the Immortal Doctor, it's absolutely impossible to perish."

Ye Yuan's heart moved slightly and continued, "The Immortal Doctor Sect has been destroyed for thousands of years, and only some remaining successors are left."

The old voice sometimes cried and laughed, and she was crazy: "It's OK to be broken, it's OK to be broken. Now, what should the ancestor do after seeing the top masters get hurt? All of them are dead. The ancestor is the strongest one..."

Ye Yuan sighed inwardly: "This old guy has been locked up for at least a thousand years, but I don't know who it is, I'm crazy..."

Without wanting to talk to the old man, Ye Yuan said, "Even if you die, you will become the strongest one and can only stay in this place."

The old man was furious and said, "Bastard, bastard, the people in Daqin are all bastards, and the people who built this death row are even more bastards. They pressed the entire imperial city and the dragon vein on it. Who can turn over and continue to absorb my husband's power, a little thing, if you put you here, you can suck you dry in an hour, no, in a quarter of an hour, who dares to say that I am not strong?"

Ye Yuan was unmoved at all and continued to move forward. The old man seemed a little anxious. It seemed that he had finally found a living person. It was not easy: "Don't leave, talk to the ancestor, what has it become outside..."

"The ancestor's cultivation has been extraordinary throughout his life and his strength is so great that he is suppressed in such a ghost place. Hate, hate..."

"Boy, if you can come to the sixth floor, how about I pass on all my knowledge to you?"

Ye Yuan's expression remained unchanged, and he turned a deaf ear to him. He even directly used Wu Wen to build a barrier in the spiritual sea of ​​consciousness, blocking the old man's strange spiritual power.

"The people who are bastards are bastards, and the people who build this dead cell are also bastards. This kid who has practiced a half-baked immortal doctor's technique is also bastards..."

Ye Yuan's face remained unchanged, and he walked out of the ground along the raft when he came. The man in black robe stood at the entrance of the passage waiting for Ye Yuan as expected.

The visitor didn't say anything, but Ye Yuan said, "Sir, the rule of death row is that prisoners cannot leave alive, right?"

The hoarse voice of the Black Sect people rang: "That's right, no one can change this one."

Ye Yuan showed a quiet and gentle smile and said, "Then, I have diagnosed my old friend just now. He is already in his life. If he dies, can I restrain his bones for him? I fulfill its last wish and bring his bones back to his hometown?"

The Black Sect was silent for a long time before Ye Yuan continued: "This should not conflict with the rules of the death row, right? I hope you can be more comfortable with it."

The black-robed man's voice as thin as a mosquito sounded in Ye Yuan's ear: "Since that's the case, I will give Lord Ying a face. If the death row inmate dies, I will send his corpse."

Ye Yuan nodded and said, "I have been bothering you for so long. Ye should have left too. If you have free time, you can still see Longmen Inn in the fifth city wall to talk to Ye for a thank you."

The man in black nodded and said, "Please."

Ye Yuan bowed and turned around and left.

A deal that took advantage of the loopholes in the death cell has been reached. After the old man died, his corpse would be sent out. This is not a conflict with the rules of the death cell. There are countless ways to determine whether a person is really dead.

However, in order to treat the damage caused by the side effects of the exercises, the man in black robe didn't care whether Ye Yuan could really do it, because with Ying Tiancong's golden sign, the transaction could be carried out. (To be continued...)
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