zombie westward journey

Chapter 141 Eight Treasure Purple Gold Chain

Chapter 8 Eight Treasure Purple Gold Chain
With the smooth progress of Jiangzong's army building, Jiying Cave has become more and more important.

From one prison and one pool at the beginning, it has gradually increased to the current three pools and four prisons.

The three pools are the pool of blood, the pool of baptism, and the pool of rebirth.

The Huaxue Pond is a disciple of the new Jin Zongzong, who melted away the old blood and transformed it into a pond with an area of ​​half an mu.

The baptismal pool, after being promoted to a blue-eyed armored corpse and becoming a Dharma protector, must go to the baptistery pool once, in order to cleanse the impurities in the blood of the zombie, purify the blood, and increase the foundation.

The rebirth pool, as the name suggests, is specially set up for disciples of Zombie Sect who died in battle while retaining their original source of life.

After such disciples enter the pool and undergo pregnancy, their vitality will burst out again, thus gaining a new life.

The four prisons are Heavenly Prison, Hell, Xuan Prison, and Yellow Prison.

Heavenly Prison is the highest level, and there are no people who are eligible to be imprisoned. So far, this is a prison for Hunyuan-level powerhouses.

Chu Xin sincerely hoped that Zhuang Zong's Heavenly Prison would be empty forever.

After all, the people who were imprisoned in Zhuang Zong's prison were all enemies of Zhuang Zong.

A Hunyuan-level enemy will cause unimaginable damage to the Zombie Sect!
The level of hell is second to heaven, and the corresponding prisoners are Da Luo level prisoners.

By analogy, the ones imprisoned in the Xuan Prison are the Taiyi level, such as the thirteen leaders of the six sects of the Zombie Alliance.

As for the Yellow Prison, all the prisoners below the Taiyi level were locked there, such as Caotang Master, Long Zhan, Lu Qimei and other second-generation disciples of the Anti-zombie Alliance whose Dao Xin was broken.

Accompanied by Tu Wanfu, Chu Xin came to Xuan Prison.

Like ordinary prisons, there are dozens of cells inside the Xuan Prison.

The thirteen Taiyi practitioners each occupied a prison cell, but made the entire Xuan Prison seem very lively.

"Chu Hierarch, let us go quickly!" Master Qi Xia shouted at Chu Xin with his face full of dirt, holding onto the pillar made of Taiyi gold refined black iron with both hands, staring at a pair of sunken eyes.

Chu Xin looked at Master Qixia carefully, and asked Tu Wanfu who was behind him, "How did he become like this? Didn't I say that you are not allowed to abuse them?"

"Reporting to the leader, the last general did not abuse any of the captives."

Tu Wanfu bowed and clasped his fists to report: "They are caused by the exhaustion of their life's hard work, but they can't get nutritional supplements in a short time. According to the food we provide, it is estimated that they will fully recover after a thousand years. So, so—— —”

"So they unanimously chose to go on a hunger strike?" Chu Xin continued Tu Wanfu's hesitant words.

"Master's lesson!" Tu Wanfu bowed his head.

Although he was blind, fortunately he had cultivated his divine sense long ago, which was his second pair of eyes.

However, he didn't dare to use his divine sense to peek at the expression on Chu Xin's face, so he could only lower his head vigorously and tell Chu Xin with his actions that he was not the kind of person who obeys others.

"Tianxiong Taoist, do you know what the price of Tianzun killing a Taoist is?" Master Wuzhuo sat cross-legged on the straw mat in the prison, staring at Chu Dao with a smile.

Chu Xin sneered and said, "Hehe, so you did it on purpose!"

Master Wuzhuo got up suddenly, stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes were piercing, and he stared at Chu Dao: "The luck of the ascetic is far superior to that of ordinary people, and the luck of the one who attains the Tao is even longer! The poor monk observes the Tao with the Buddhist pupil technique." The luck on your body seems to be nearly half of what it was before being trapped in the formation!"

After a pause, he raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smirk: "If all thirteen of us who attained the Tao died because of you, how much luck do you think you have left? Teach the second!"

Chu Xin naturally understood the meaning hidden in Master Wuzhuo's words. It was precisely because the Zhuxian Formation set up by Master Tongtian was broken, and his luck was almost exhausted, which led to the collapse of the entire Jiejiao.

And he, Chu Xin, is just a newly promoted Tianzun at this time, and he doesn't even have the companion Taobao of Tianzun. Although he is the most expensive Tianzun, he lacks the one with the lowest strength.

Once the luck is consumed a lot, not only the Zombie Sect is in danger of being destroyed, but even Chu Xin himself may not end well.

Chu Xin looked around the entire Xuan Prison, his eyes swept over the faces of the 13 people one by one.

He found that these captured Daoist captives were all skinny and skinny, and their vitality was gradually weakening at a speed that he could perceive.

The luck of the thirteen Taoists was lost, and as the instigator, his luck would also be naturally offset.

"It's no wonder that the sensitivity of thinking has become much weaker than before. It turns out that these prisoners are harming me behind my back!"

Chu Xin was a little bit annoyed. He didn't kill this group of people, which was considered extraordinarily kind. He never expected that these people would know Tianzun's weakness well, and use this to attack him in turn.

"That's right, I don't dare to kill you. But I have a hundred ways to prevent you from living or dying!"

As soon as he said this, the coercion of Tianzun was suddenly released.

In an instant, endless pressure filled the entire mysterious prison. Even Tu Wanfu, who was at the level of Taixuan corpse, couldn't bear this level of pressure, and knelt down involuntarily.

Not to mention the thirteen Taoists who were weak in life, all of them threw their bodies to the ground and trembled all over.

"melt!"

A voice containing supreme magic power came out of Chu Xin's mouth, and then thirteen red light spots gushed out of his arms, and they went away through the air.

Immediately afterwards, one after another, unwilling roars were heard coming from the cells of the thirteenth.

Moments later, the coercion in the prison disappeared, and everyone regained their mobility.

Master Qixia scolded angrily: "Despicable and shameless!"

Wu Yazi followed closely behind and cursed: "Chu, you will die!"

Tu Wanfu yelled: "Shut up! The leader is healing your wounds!"

Chu Xin raised the left corner of his mouth, sneered and raised his hand to stop Tu Wanfu, saying: "Let them scold, if you don't scold now, maybe you won't have a chance in the future."

For a moment, the Xuan Prison was filled with voices insulting Chu Xin.

Master Wuzhuo and Master Shiqin were very calm, and they were not filled with resentment. They faced each other in the cell, and after sensing the changes in their bodies, they looked at each other.

Wuzang said, "Master Chu, what panacea did you inject into our bodies?"

"This is one of the most precious elixirs of our Zombie Sect. It's called 'Shenxue Pill', and it is an excellent product to nourish the hard work of one's life!" Tu Wanfu said for Chu Xin's injustice.

When Chu Xin heard the words, he smiled and remained silent.

"Divine Blood Pill" is the Spiritual Mind Blood Pill, which is 100% good for zombies.

But for other ascetics, it is not only a elixir to replenish vitality, but also a chronic poison.If it is taken for a long time, it will become a puppet zombie that completely obeys Chu Xin's orders!
Standing with his hands behind his back, Chu Xin walked to Master Wuzhuo's cell, looked him in the eyes and said, "Who is your master?"

While speaking, he raised his right hand, palm facing the sky.

Then, a ball of golden Buddha light manifested out of thin air from his palm, and a small khaki storage bag the size of a palm emerged from the golden light.

Chu Xin opened the storage bag, turned the mouth downwards, shook the cloth bag, and unexpectedly a five-foot-long dark gold iron chain poured out from it.

Every eighth link in the chain is engraved with a petite-sized swastika, and a very tiny gemstone is inlaid next to the small letter.

There are a total of eight small characters engraved on the dark golden iron chain, and a total of eight gems are inlaid.

"This storage bag can collect living things. It is similar to the acquired human race bag of Venerable Maitreya. It is a rare treasure. And this iron chain, if I remember correctly, should be the one that Venerable Maitreya surrendered to his arm. The eight-treasure purple gold chain of the god ape?"

(End of this chapter)