Cultivating Immortals From Prison

Chapter 17 How dare you call the first emperor false?

Cell No. [-].

Master Tongxuan, the master of Chengtian Temple who was once prominent, was imprisoned here.

Gu Shen once saw Immortal Master Tongxuan's carriage from a distance in the East Market, a six-horse white horse-drawn carriage, extremely luxurious.

30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi.

Immortal Master Tongxuan, who was so powerful at the beginning and could sit and discuss the Tao with Emperor Xuanhe, is now a prisoner.

A luxurious Taoist robe has long been rotted into a pile of rags during the arrest process, and two large iron chains of fine steel run through its lute bones, and the whole person is described as sluggish.

Gu Shen didn't wait too long, after delivering the meal, he turned and left.

Just as he was about to walk out of a heavy gate inside, Immortal Master Tongxuan, who had been silent all this time, called out to him, "Layman, please stay."

Gu Shen was taken aback for a moment, turned his head and looked over, Immortal Master Tongxuan looked at him with a warm smile on his face, and asked, "Taoist priest, are you calling me?"

The smile on Immortal Master Tongxuan's face was contagious, and he said, "Layman, can you give me a word for your envoy?"

Gu Shen raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Master Daoist, I am a small prison guard, how can I have the qualifications to meet the envoy? I'm sorry, I can't help you with this. By the way, you should see our captain soon. It would be better for the Captain to pass on these words."

When Immortal Master Tongxuan heard this, the gentle smile on his face gradually froze.

Gu Shen said no more, turned and left the cell.

He had heard from Colonel Ma that the envoy had ordered that this Immortal Master Tongxuan should be tortured and waited on. It is estimated that some of the old Taoists will accept it.

Qiuming Square, the small courtyard of Gu Shen's family.

Winter is over and spring is here.

Gu Shen sat under the sycamore tree, looking at the vibrant young tree and a swallow resident on the branch, with a dazed expression.

Before he knew it, it had been more than half a year since he came to this strange world.

Thinking about my experience of more than half a year, it seems like a dream.

As the night darkened, Gu Shen patted the little sycamore tree he had taken care of carefully, and with his hands behind his back, he swayed back into the house.

In the bedroom, Gu Shen sat cross-legged on the bed.

Run the congenital skills, and the inner qi flows through the meridians like a torrential river.

According to the path of innate skills, the inner qi has gone through the great circle over and over again in the body.

Slowly reach a bottleneck.

Many times before, Gu Shen tried to break through this bottleneck but failed.

This time, under the operation of Gu Shen, the turbulent inner energy directly broke through the bottleneck.

Gu Shen couldn't help but let out a soft snort as a joy came from his soul.

After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes.

"Fourth grade."

A smile appeared on Gu Shen's face.

Now, he is only one step away from becoming a first-class master of the upper third rank.

He felt his body and clenched his fist.

"Now I can punch with a force of at least [-] kilograms."

"If it was in the previous life, I would be considered a superman, right?"

"But Superman can fly, which is much better than me. Even if I am stronger than Superman in strength and body than Superman, but if Superman is in the sky, I can't help it."

Gu Shen shook his head, he suddenly had a hope, as his realm continued to improve, would one day be able to leave the earth and fly to the sky?

Soaring between the heavens and the earth, this is something that even the innate masters cannot do.

Suddenly, Gu Shen thought, in this world, would there be a god-level expert?

"Will there be a fairy?"

"No, if there is, someone should have seen it, but I have never heard of anyone seeing a fairy with their own eyes."

Gu Shen was lost in thought.

After a long time, Gu Shen took a deep breath and slowly gathered his spirit.

"Thinking a little too far, it won't work, you can't be so ambitious."

"My goal now is to become a first-rank expert like Lord Sishi."

"There are not a few second-rank high-level people imprisoned in the Imperial Prison, including the two leaders of Yanzhou rebels, and the old Taoist Tongxuan who has just been imprisoned in the Imperial Prison."

"If you want to have the power to protect yourself, you still have to become a first-class like Master Sishi!"

"Come on, Yipin, it won't be too far!"

The next day.

Wang Pianjiang and a group of cruel officials from the Imperial City Department came to Room A[-].

Gu Shen also came to the cell to watch the torture of Tongxuan Taoist.

From Gu Shen's point of view, it is no longer possible to talk about torture, because torture requires the confession of the prisoner, but for Tong Xuan who murdered the late emperor, it is undoubtedly certain death.

It doesn't matter whether this old Taoist is the main envoy who murdered the late emperor, let's go through a round of [-] kinds of torture first, after all, Tongxuan old Taoist is a second-rank master. The officials of the Imperial City Department must be physically strong.

Ma Xiaowei personally practiced torture. He is a master in this field. He has been immersed in torture for more than 20 years. In his hands, [-] kinds of torture can play tricks. Sometimes the combination of two tortures creates a new kind of torture. The torture made one's scalp tingle.

However, Gu Shen would not feel pity for Tongxuan old Taoist because of this. This old Taoist tricked Emperor Xuanhe to squeeze the fat and anointing of the people to build him a Taoist temple.

The viciousness of this veteran criminal is beyond description, but it is not worthy of sympathy.

Tongxuan was a little arrogant at first, he yelled loudly to see Ji An, and then he turned to beg to see the envoy, but Captain Ma ignored it at all, and General Wang sneered.

Facing a group of ferocious spirits from the Imperial City Division, Tongxuan Lao Daoist was like a dying chicken.

"This old guy deserves his death. His Chengtian Temple covers an area of ​​six to seven hundred acres, and the buildings on each acre of land are built with the blood and bones of ordinary people." Xu Yan poked Gu Shen with his arm and whispered Said.

Gu Shen also nodded when he heard Xu Yan's words.

There are not many good people in the Imperial City Division, Xu Yan is one of them, but Xu Yan is not that kind of bad person, but he has a distinction between good and evil in his heart, and he has his own bottom line in doing things.

The torture continued.

Later, under repeated tortures, the veteran Tongxuan who lost his cultivation couldn't take it anymore, and his consciousness was a little fuzzy, but he subconsciously shouted for injustice.

"Injustice, injustice, Pindao really didn't murder His Majesty."

"What I offer to His Majesty is indeed an elixir, and I have eaten it too."

Captain Ma branded a red-hot iron on Tongxuan's chest, followed by a sizzling sound, and a faint smell of burnt meat spread in the cell, which made Gu Shen raise his hand He covered his mouth and nose.

Captain Ma smiled grimly and said, "You've eaten it too? Then why are you okay? You're still quibbling when you're dying!"

After finishing speaking, Captain Ma picked up another piece of soldering iron to imprint on the old man.

The old Taoist Tongxuan screamed: "It should be that the potion of the elixir is too strong, and His Majesty is weak, and the weakness cannot be replenished, which caused His Majesty to die."

Captain Ma picked up the whip that was stained with chili water beside him, and slammed it on the old Taoist Tongxuan, cursing angrily: "Okay, how dare you say that the first emperor is false?"

(End of this chapter)