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Chapter seven hundred and twentieth the first day of next month

When Su Luo heard Yan Qingtian's words, his brows couldn't help but frown: "Captain Yan, according to your wishes, can't the people who entered the formation have never come out? Although there are formations, so many people who have entered the death prison should be proficient in formations! Could it be that no one has successfully broken the formation?"

"Yes, but all the people who broke the formation were dead."

Yan Qingtian said bluntly: "Mr. Su, you don't know that the death prison is not only protected by formations, but also a second daemon, which is a puppet."

Speaking of this, Yan Qingtian's tone suddenly became a little low, and he said, "These puppets were all the top martial arts masters in the Forbidden Martial Arts Hall. They were loyal to the Forbidden Martial Arts Hall, and even after their death, they would guard the Forbidden Martial Arts Hall."

"So, they begged some people who are proficient in special secret techniques to refine them into puppets before they die, so that they can maintain at least 80% of their strength during their lifetime."

"So many years have passed, and I wonder how many martial arts seniors have begged others to refine themselves into puppets and guarded in the Death Prison. No matter how strong your strength is, you can deal with one person and ten, but can you deal with dozens or hundreds? This is also the reason why there are no entry or exit in the Death Prison."

Su Luo's expression was a little solemn. How could he not expect that someone would be willing to refine himself into a puppet? Even if Yan Qingtian didn't say too much, he knew how terrifying the pain contained in it was, and how many determinations he had to make to make this choice.

No matter what, these people are respected. In order to guard Yanhuang during their lifetime, they will sacrifice their lives. After their death, they will also use their own bodies to guard Yanhuang. Such people have to be respectful.

Although he admired it, Su Luo still asked, "Is it possible that you can't enter and exit freely?"

"Maybe there is."

Yan Qingtian said a little swayingly, "I am just the leader of one of the four major groups under the Forbidden Martial Arts Hall. Even if I have it, I don't have it and I am not qualified to know. If you want to know your own way of entering and leaving, maybe Mr. Su, you can ask Master Ji Lingyun and Mr. Ji, or maybe you can enter the death prison through them."

Su Luo shook his head. Yan Qingtian's method was equivalent to not saying it. Not to mention whether he and Ji Lingyun were familiar with each other. Even if they were very familiar with each other, they probably wouldn't let them go to the death prison.

After all, if there is any danger in the death prison and the person inside escapes, the consequences will be unimaginable.

If you are sealed in a closed environment, even if you are in a normal person, you will probably go crazy. Once any accident occurs, the consequences will be unimaginable.

After all, the damage caused by an ordinary person is unimaginable, let alone the destructive power caused by top warriors.

Su Luo looked at Yan Qingtian, pondered for a moment, and said, "Do you know there is any way to enter the death prison?"

Su Luo knew that no matter how difficult it was to enter the death prison, he would go to the death prison because there was news about his parents.

If his parents abandon him because they dislike him, then he can ignore him and don’t have to care. However, his parents have to abandon him in order to protect him. Then as a son of man, he must do this.

"Mr. Su, don't mess around, you really can't go to this place..."

Yan Qingtian wanted to persuade Su Luo, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Su Luo and said, "Team Leader Yan, I know how to behave properly and will not mess around. Tell me where the prison is and how to enter."

Yan Qingtian subconsciously wanted to persuade Su Luo again when he heard Su Luo's words, but after seeing Su Luo's unquestionable eyes, he did not hide it and said, "There are several entrances to the Death Prison, and each one is guarded by a dedicated person. Of course, usually, the people guarding the Death Prison will not care about your identity. Even if you want to enter the Death Prison, it doesn't matter. Their role is to prevent some ordinary people from mistakenly entering and attacking the Death Prison with those who do not doubt good intentions."

"And, the death prison will only be opened once a year. The entrance to the capital is under the Longhua Tower. It will be on the first day of next month. If you want to go, you can enter from under the Longhua Tower on the first day of next month."

"However, Mr. Su, you must pay attention that the person guarding under the Longhua Tower is from the Xuanwu Group. If Mr. Su, you want to go in, it is best to be careful."

"I know."

Su Luo narrowed his eyes slightly and said to himself: "The first day of next month, there are only a dozen days left. In these ten days, I must enter the capital, otherwise I will have to wait until next year."

"I can't wait, and I don't have that much time to wait. It seems that I will go to the death prison no matter what the first day of next month. However, before that, I must improve my strength and completely bless the will of heaven and earth in my true energy."

Yan Qingtian saw that Su Luo didn't speak and spoke again, "Mr. Su, I know I can't convince you, but I still want to say that if there is no need, don't break into the prison of death. Once you break in, you will never have a chance to show up again."

"And you can wait. When your strength reaches the point where the Forbidden Martial Arts Hall is afraid, you may be able to find Mr. Ji or Master Ji Lingyun to let them open the death prison, and it is not too late to enter again."

"With your current strength, you will definitely die if you enter."

When Su Luo heard Yan Qingtian's words, he just nodded and said, "Team Leader Yan, I know the right way, don't worry."

Yan Qingtian sighed helplessly when he saw Su Luo's appearance, and did not worry about this topic anymore. He just said: "Mr. Su, I have helped you suppress what happened in Chuncheng yesterday. You don't have to worry about someone coming to trouble you."

"Thank you."

Su Luo nodded, then seemed to have thought of something, and asked again: "Team Leader Yan, do you know the person Suiyun Taoist?"

Yan Qingtian thought for a while, shook his head and said, "I don't know this. If Mr. Su, if you want to know, I can ask the people from the Forbidden Martial Arts Hall to check it out."

"No."

Su Luo shook his head and refused Yan Qingtian's help.

Su Luo and Yan Qingtian chatted for a while, then left Yuehai Teahouse.

After getting in the car, Su Luo was about to leave when the ringtone of his cell phone rang. It was a call from Zhang Fengnian.

Su Luo answered the phone and Zhang Fengnian's voice came from the other end: "Mr. Su."

"Honor Zhang, is there anything you need to call me?" Su Luo asked.

Zhang Fengnian said in a deep voice: "Mr. Su, didn't you let us keep staring at Zhonghai? Just this morning, I received news that two mysterious martial arts powerful men appeared in Zhonghai. Not only that, the other party seemed to be coming to you, Mr. Su. The people staring at him came from news. These two people seemed to be secretly talking about you, Mr. Su."
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