Quick Transmigration: Sword Master's Thousand-Layer Routine

Chapter 49

There are inner ghosts in the world of cultivating immortals, and it is very easy for the demons to catch people here.

Because all spiritual practitioners were imprisoned in the Demon Realm, Mingying met many acquaintances.

For example, those geniuses in the martial arts competition, or Fu Miao and Ye Han and so on.

Mingying's face and figure were disguised, but she was lazy and didn't cover her sword, so Ye Han recognized her right away when she was patrolling the cell.

Although Moyu's cell is mainly guarded by Mozu, Zhao Xi is not absolutely at ease.

Therefore, many demon cultivators are looking for work in this cell.

So much so that she had to check regularly as the most beloved "confidant" of the Demon Emperor, to avoid some unlucky people from encountering the evil hands of the Demon Cultivator.

Who knew that Ye Han, who was arrested when he came out today, recognized him.

So he found an excuse that he would personally torture this group of spiritual cultivators, and after repelling the others, everyone was finally able to talk.

Especially Fu Miao, her eyes widened when she saw Minghui dismissing the others with dignity, "Fellow Daoist Ming, you've done well in the Demon Realm!"

Mingying was not guilty at all: "Where is it, but didn't you leave the Demon Realm? Why were you arrested again?"

Fu Miao's expression was indescribable: "This is a long story..."

After some explanations, Mingying finally knew how this group of geniuses who had high hopes from the world of cultivating immortals fell into the hands of the demons, and were also imprisoned here incidentally.

At the beginning, they found out that the group of demon cultivators who were making trouble in the name of the demon emperor were only at the Jindan stage, so out of caution, the group went together.

Who knew that after going there, it was discovered that the group of demon cultivators were in the fusion stage, not only that, but there were also demon clans in the transcending tribulation stage among them, so everyone was grabbed and sent back to the demon realm.

This experience is really six home.

Who would have thought that they just went out and came back.

Moreover, in just half a month, Mingying actually sneaked into the cell, and it seemed that her status was not low.

"You don't have to worry, fellow Daoist Ming. I've already sent a message to Master. I believe they will come to rescue us soon." Fu Miao wasn't too worried.

When she was caught, she had already left a signal. Although the storage ring and other things on her body were taken away, there were still divine thoughts in the sea of ​​consciousness that could be located.

This spiritual thought was specially left for Fu Miao to save his life by the master who had crossed the catastrophe.

If she encounters Da Neng in the Transcendence Tribulation Period and wants her life, this ray of divine sense will come out to block the damage.But the demons in the tribulation period just arrested them and had no intention of killing them, which caused the divine sense not to be triggered.

But it can still be used now.

Hearing Fu Miao's words, Mingying's expression became a little complicated: "I think it's unlikely that your master will rescue you."

Fu Miao's expression was indescribable: "You don't need to grow others' ambitions, just destroy your own prestige."

Ye Han also frowned: "Why do you say that?"

Mingying spread her hands: "This is the dungeon of the Demon Palace. The demons guarding the cell have ten stages of transcending catastrophe, and the Demon Palace not far away has the Mahayana period of the Demon Emperor."

"So your master is here, and there is nothing you can do."

Hearing this, Fu Miao was completely dumbfounded: "What? This is the dungeon near the magic palace?!!!"

As we all know, the Transcending Tribulation Period and the Mahayana Period are not simply a matter of doubling the force value.

One hundred and one thousand Transcendence Tribulation Periods can't do anything to a Mahayana monk, not to mention that Wangchen has his own plans and will not release these sacrifices.

So this group of spiritual practitioners must stay here.

You can't even count on the tribulation stage, and everyone will not embarrass Mingying's Nascent Soul stage.

In order to ensure that this scene would not be seen by others, Mingying dutifully caused everyone to have a lot of skin injuries, and the clothes were torn to pieces, making the scene chaotic. At a glance, everyone was severely humiliated , and then left the cell.

With Mingying's care, everyone was doing well, and they were not bullied by any demons or demon cultivators.

Soon, countless newcomers were added to the cell of Demon Realm.

With the help of the demons, Zhao Xi's speed of collecting [-] monks increased a lot.

Knowing that some cultivators were going to start the Blood God Sect's Myriad Souls Formation, those demon cultivators who wanted a piece of the pie all turned to Zhao Xi.

The world of cultivating immortals was in turmoil, but on the contrary, mortals were much safer.

Compared with mortals, monks' flesh and blood are naturally more aura, and demons with the help of demons naturally prefer to bully monks.

After all, when the big fish and big meat are in front of you, who wants to eat porridge and side dishes?

After half a year, the world of cultivating immortals became more and more chaotic.

And the Demon Realm, the Demon Palace Prison.

"Wang Zha!" With the last two cards being dealt, Fu Miao proudly posted notes on the faces of the people around her: "I won again, hurry up, stick up notes."

Ye Qingshi in the corner is of course the one with the most notes.Followed by Xue Jincheng.

In the dungeon of the magic palace, the demons and spiritual cultivators gather together in twos and threes, those who play cards play cards, and those who play mahjong play mahjong. That is called harmony.

Since more and more monks were captured, Zhao Xi also trusted the Demon Emperor more and more, so some spiritual cells with relatively low cultivation levels have been completely taken over by the Demon Race.

Mingying also took advantage of the opportunity to get the supervision right of the cell on the lower floor. With her around, the life of this group of spiritual practitioners was much easier.

Moyu couldn't practice, and Mingying was worried that everyone would be bored, so Mingying simply brought out games like poker monopoly and mahjong.

At first it was just for spiritual practice, but then the demons also got involved.

The demons themselves are not very vicious. Everyone played cards and showed affection, so that the demons in this cell and Lingxiu got along very happily.

Of course, apart from not being able to leave the dungeon, this group of people spent their days in the cell very happy.

Although they couldn't practice cultivation, the demons were physically strong, so the two sides began to fight hand-to-hand.

In the past six months, everyone has been discussing with each other without moving their cultivation bases. After this day, everyone's mood has stabilized, and some people even have epiphanies one after another.

Although there is no way to break through in the dungeon, everyone can see the increase in strength.

The days were so carefree and happy that Mingying even forgot that everyone was originally a sacrificial offering.

These days, she also received news that the 1 monks in the Ten Thousand Souls Alchemy Formation had gathered together, and Zhao Xi was already making preparations.

That group of demon cultivators couldn't wait to activate the formation, suck up this group of monks, and directly ascend to immortality.

Of course, I don't know if I can ascend to Mingying, but the plan that has been laid out in the past six months is ready.

The next step is to see Zhao Xi activate the formation.

The happy-go-lucky bunch are not fools either.

After getting in touch with the demons, they more or less peeked out a little bit of the door. Although everyone didn't say anything, they all knew that the so-called imprisonment was a little watery.

But the specific reason is not clear to everyone, but when a group of people were taken to the teleportation array by the demons, their original confiscated storage bags were quietly sent back to their hands by the silent group of demons.

　A soft breeze blows through the pink flowers, and the thin petals fall from the branches.

　　The black-haired young man held the girl's blushing cheeks, and kissed softly under the corner of her eyes.

　　I don't know if it's the hot spring sun, or the young man's actions are too direct, or both.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)