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Volume 1 Floating Island in the Sea Chapter 48 The Underground Prison

It was a sound from hell, and the sound was extremely old and didn't look like a young man could come out. When Su Yan saw the shriveled hands clearly, he felt a little suspicious. Why was the eldest disciple of Yunlan Zhenren so old? After thinking about it, Su Yan felt that the back of his head was hit hard and he instantly lost consciousness.

When Su Yan opened his eyes again, he found himself shrouded in darkness, surrounded by a pungent smell of rottenness, and bleak moonlight sprinkled in from the gaps in the iron fence.

Su Yan wanted to activate his spiritual power to smash the iron fence, but found that he could not use his spiritual power. He supported his hands on the iron fence and tried to pull the iron fence open, but the iron fence did not move at all.

"Has the spiritual power disappeared?"

Su Yan was extremely panicked at this moment. The feeling of gaining and losing again hit the fear deep in his heart, making him roar out: "Zuo Ping, what did you do to me!"

This is not the first time Su Yan was subdued so easily, without any power to fight back. Su Yan's voice resounded throughout the sky, but in such a wet and dark place, there was no sound except his echo.

At this moment, Su Yan calmed down and looked up at the surrounding environment. There was no window at all. It seemed that it was a space dug out by someone. There were some traces of tree roots above his head, and even water drops dripping down.

Such a place cannot trap a spiritual practitioner at all, but can only trap ordinary people.

"Are you arrested too?"

The sound came slowly, and a figure appeared in the darkness, not substance, but soul body.

"Who are you?" Su Yan saw this soul body and instantly remembered the obsession of silence. This person is the person who called for help. What exactly did Zuo Ping do?

He was abducted by Gusu Yang and even imprisoned such a soul body. Now he is locked up.

"My name is Zhang Yuanqing."

The sound of the soul body was extremely calm. In this underground world, the sound seemed particularly clear. A handsome man has now become a soul body that may be destroyed at any time.

Only when the body is destroyed can the body exist in the form of a soul body. Under the soul realm, the body is destroyed can only die.

Zhang Yuanqing's soul state is not complete, and it is even a little broken, with a weak breath and may disappear at any time.

When footsteps came, a man in black stood outside the iron fence. The man took off his black hat and the wrinkles on his face were clearly visible, but Su Yan saw that the man looked like a middle-aged man, but he was so old.

"I guess you already know each other?" The old voice came. Su Yan looked up and saw the man in black squirming his mouth. Zuo Ping, why is this?

There was a red light in his eyes, his forehead was covered with wrinkles, and his face was extremely loose and calm, like a decisive killer, standing outside the iron fence.

"Zuo Ping, what exactly do you want to do?"

Zhang Yuanqing's voice came slowly, "I know your secret, why are you reluctant to take action?"

Zuo Ping slowly approached the iron fence, and his whole face was pressed against the iron fence. He sneered and said, "You haven't given me what I want yet."

Su Yan stood aside, still trying to activate spiritual power, but found that he seemed to be trapped and could not release spiritual power at all. This must have been Zuo Ping's hand.

"Stop struggling, I have sealed your spiritual power."

Su Yan didn't say anything, sweat had already soaked his back. He never thought that there would be such a desperate day. Without spiritual power, he was still just the waste from the Ice Clan.

"Things? What?" Zhang Yuanqing sneered, "Even if I die, you can't get it."

Zuo Ping smiled, "Okay, enjoy it."

"This firefly likes to eat soul bodies."

Zuo Ping slowly took a few steps.

Suddenly, Zuo Ping threw out a fiery red ball and came towards Zhang Yuanqing. The fire ball instantly turned into countless fiery red insects and ran towards Zhang Yuanqing madly.

"Squeak"

The fiery red insects made an excited sound. At this moment, Zhang Yuanqing was like a cake, eaten by countless insects. They did not immediately share Zhang Yuanqing, but bit Zhang Yuanqing's body.

"Ah, save me-"

Zhang Yuanqing made a painful voice, and his almost twisted body was becoming faintly transparent.

Su Yan could not imagine how many times Zhang Yuanqing suffered such a cruel technique. He was once a strong man in the soul realm, but now he has become such a down-and-out appearance.

Steps came quickly, and a disciple in white clothes walked towards Zuo Ping, half-kneeled in front of Zuo Ping, buried his head very low. He saw Zhang Yuanqing's miserable situation just now, and was extremely shocked, but he did not dare to reveal it.

"Senior Brother, the sect master ordered you to go and see him immediately." The white-clothed disciple thought about it for a few breaths before remembering the purpose of his trip.

Zuo Ping slowly turned around and raised the jaw of the white-clothed disciple slightly. A wrinkled face appeared in front of the white-clothed disciple. The white-clothed disciple was trembling all over. He was just ordered to come to deliver the message and actually saw Senior Brother Zhang Yuanqing who had been missing for several years. Zuo Ping, who had not seen for a long time, turned into this look of being neither human nor ghost.

"Why do you dare to break into the forbidden area privately?" Zuo Ping's tone was still very calm, as if he was asking his old friend about something very common.

"Teacher...Senior Brother, is it...the sect leader asked me to come..." The white-clothed disciple had never been so afraid. As a spiritual cultivator at the third level of the Spirit Transformation Realm, he seemed so weak in front of Zuo Ping, a strong man at the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm. Zuo Ping was not like a mountain, but more like a god of death.

"No one allows it." Zuo Ping's voice was still calm. The white-clothed disciple was gradually ignited by a flame, and he didn't even scream, and turned into ashes.

Su Yan saw Zuo Ping's cruelty again, and his heart was much calmer. Countless ways to escape were brewing in his mind, but in the face of absolute strength, he was just a fool. Zhang Yuanqing had fainted from pain, and his originally weak soul body was bitten by the fireworms. He had almost no body left.

"I'll let you go today."

Zuo Ping snorted coldly, and the faint flames in his hand attracted the fireflies. Zhang Yuanqing was lying on the ground at this moment, without even the strength to moan.

"Stay well, Su Yan."

Zuo Ping looked at Su Yan and looked at him. But Zuo Ping did not see fear in Su Yan's eyes, which made him extremely disappointed, so he turned around and walked outside.

If Su Yan guessed correctly, this place was still above Chongxiao Mountain. There was such an abyss above the peak. There was such a prison under the abyss. The power of Chongxiao Sect changed over the years and internal sects fought. The countless bones here were probably victims of interests.

When Zuo Ping walked away, Su Yan patted his left arm, but the phoenix totem on his left arm did not flash. Without spiritual power, the little phoenix could not pass through the totem at all. Now Su Yan even lost contact with the little phoenix and was completely in a desperate situation.

Su Yan didn't give up at all. This underground prison trapped countless powerful people to death, but Su Yan would never give up. There must be a way to untie the spiritual seal.

Su Yan sat down and could not release the mantras, even though he silently recited the mantras. He didn't know how many days had passed, and Zuo Ping still didn't come back.

"Come on, I'll tell you how to get out." Zhang Yuanqing's faint voice came. At this moment, Zhang Yuanqing's body was gradually disappearing. He was lying on the ground, unable to open his eyes. You know, the pain of being torn torn to pieces was almost impossible to recover from the soul's incompleteness, and all he could wait for was to dissipate.

Su Yan slowly approached Zhang Yuanqing, and only heard Zhang Yuanqing pointing to the ground and said, "This formation is something Zuo Ping thought about every day. The old thief Yun Lan plotted against me and asked Zuo Ping to kill me. Who knew that Zuo Ping had an idea about my formation and locked me in this dark place."

Zhang Yuanqing said a lot of words, and felt a throbbing in his heart. After all, the soul body is just a soul body. Only the soul cultivator in the soul realm has only shown his prototype and cannot even release his spiritual power. Zhang Yuanqing only hated himself, why did he trust Yun Lan easily?

Su Yan did not ask why Yun Lan had plotted against Zhang Yuanqing, and he had already guessed that the disciples in the soul realm of the entire Chongxiao Sect could not see them at all. It must have been because Yun Lan harmed his fellow disciples in order to consolidate his power.

"Murder the fellow disciples..." Su Yan murmured to himself, saying something bad in his heart. If Cangkong is a true accomplice of Yun Lan, then I am afraid that the elder Yushan has been killed and has taken Yushan away because he is possessed by the devil. However, Su Yan doesn't understand why Yun Lan did this?

After a while, Zhang Yuanqing spoke again, "This formation will send you to Zeyang. When you go there, you can find Zhang Zhe and report my name. Although he is an ordinary person, he will definitely help you."

"The only thing I hope is that one day you can avenge me."

In an instant, Zhang Yuanqing turned into a blue light, and the lines on the ground gradually radiated light, gradually revealing the outline of the formation. The green light poured into the ground. In just a moment, the entire dark underground prison became extremely dazzling, and a breath of spiritual power suddenly scattered.

Su Yan stood in the center of the formation while concentrating on his mind. In order to open the formation, Zhang Yuanqing injected the remaining spiritual power of his soul body, which meant that he would no longer be able to resurrect, his soul was scattered, and there was no trace in this world.

Apart from the iron fence, a rapid red light flew over, and with a "bang", the iron fence was shattered. Under the light of the formation, Su Yan finally saw the extremely ugly face clearly. In addition to the wrinkles, there were scars on his face. What kind of person is Zuo Ping? Zhang Yuanqing didn't know, Su Yan didn't know, and even Zuo Ping himself didn't know what kind of person he was.

"court death."

Zuo Ping's voice was angry, and the sword pointed at it and stabbed Su Yan straight. For a moment, the wind blew. The formation under Su Yan's feet began to rotate, blocking Zuo Ping outside. Su Yan's figure disappeared bit by bit until it completely disappeared.

The light went out, and the entire underground prison was once again shrouded in the darkness. Zuo Ping, who was in the darkness, slowly walked out, and said a few words in his mouth, "He won't go far."

This is true. Zhang Yuanqing thought that he would not have much spiritual power left, so he could only reach Zeyang, which was closest to Chongxiao Sect. The formation arranged in advance had consumed a lot of his physical strength. He had already expected that this kind of sacrifice-like death method, he just didn't want his hard work to be taken away by the traitor.

Su Yan didn't know that because of his arrival, Zhang Yuanqing gave him a big gift, but this big gift was exchanged for Zhang Yuanqing at the cost of his death.

The scene in front of him continued to change, and Su Yan turned into a breath. As the formation reached a strange city, he did not attract anyone's attention when he arrived.
Chapter completed!
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