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Ye Guyan's face darkened: "Do you want Lu Baiqing to be Qi Yu's master?"

"Yes, he is the former Sword God. Naturally, he is qualified to be Qi Yu's master." After Ye Shinian and Chen Shuyin looked at each other, they made their statements clearly.

This is the perfect master that Chen Shuyin chose for her second brother.

Ye Guyan was hesitant, "When Lu Baiqing went crazy, he cut his own son into pieces and killed him. Is it really okay for such a person to teach Qi Yu?"

If it was the normal Lu Baiqing, Ye Guyan would have been eager to force Chen Qiyu to become his disciple.

But Lu Baiqing’s current condition is like a bomb, and no one knows when it will explode and hurt himself.

But Ye Shinian vowed: "Don't worry, sister, since I mentioned this, I am sure I can do it."

Seeing Ye Shinian's confidence, Ye Guyan had no choice but to nod and acquiesce to his proposal.

But for safety reasons, she had to see Lu Baiqing's condition with her own eyes. If he was still like a madman, she would never let Chen Qiyu take the risk.

Ye Shinian agreed, but also reminded: "The dungeon in the Heavenly Prison is very humid, and Shuyin is so young, so don't take her there."

Ye Guyan also expressed his opinion: "I didn't plan to take her with me."

"Ah???" Chen Shuyin's head was instantly filled with question marks.

This master was recommended by myself, so I had to go and take a first look at him.

Seeing that the two of them didn't want to play with her, Chen Shuyin burst into tears instantly. Her cries were so loud that Ye Guyan couldn't help but cover his ears.

Under pressure, he had no choice but to agree: "Don't cry, I'll take you there, I'll take you there."

Only after hearing the affirmative answer did Chen Shuyin stop crying.

Ye Guyan let out a long sigh.

This child, my crying can probably become a killing weapon.

Seeing that Ye Guyan was going to take Chen Shuyin with him, Ye Shinian could only sigh helplessly: "Then we have to go and come back quickly."

Ye Guyan nodded and said, "Yes, okay."

Tianyu is a gloomy dungeon hidden behind the Ministry of Justice. This dungeon is composed of thick Tianxuan stone slabs and cold iron bars.

The level of its defense is such that it is not easy for even an ordinary god-level master to break through it.

The three of them came to the entrance and quickly stopped.

The passage of the dungeon is long and narrow, and at first glance, it looks like a crack leading to the abyss of hell.

The passages on both sides are also tortuous and deep, and the long-term moisture has left mottled marks on the surface.

"General Ye, what are you doing here?" The guards at the door immediately stopped Ye Shinian and his companions.

Ye Shinian didn't waste any more time and immediately took out Zhou Yunlong's handwritten letter.

After checking the authenticity of the handwritten order, the guard immediately made way for the crowd and shouted, "Turn on the lights and welcome the guests!"

At this time, there were swaying oil lamps hanging at the top of the passage, and the flames automatically ignited, but only emitted a faint yellowish light.

Ye Guyan frowned slightly. She really couldn't adapt to the environment here.

Because the light from both sides barely illuminated the front, but also cast countless distorted phantoms in the shadows, making the entire passage even more weird and terrifying.

In addition, what Ye Guyan couldn't bear was...

The air was filled with dampness and mold, even with a hint of blood. These smells mixed together to create a suffocating feeling of oppression, as if even breathing had become suffocating.

When Ye Guyan saw such an environment, he felt that he shouldn't have let Chen Shuyin come here with him.

In desperation, he could only use his sleeve to barely cover Chen Shuyin's nose, trying his best to prevent her from smelling the unpleasant smell.

However, Chen Shuyin seemed very relieved about this atmosphere and did not feel uncomfortable at all.

As we continue to go deeper.

In this deep underground passage, the unwilling roars of criminals from afar could be heard from all directions from time to time, their voices filled with despair.

These sounds echoed in the dungeon, adding an eerie and terrifying atmosphere to the entire space.

Ye Guyan could only try his best to cover Chen Shuyin's ears to prevent her from hearing the obscene sounds.

Finally, after a long journey, the three of them finally arrived at the depths of the dungeon.

It's surprisingly quiet here.

There was no longer the hellish wailing sounds around.

What surprised Ye Guyan was that the cell here was not guarded or locked.

Through the gap in the half-open iron door, you can vaguely see the dim lights and black figures inside.

As we got closer, we could hear the sound of someone painting and reciting poetry.

But when the footsteps stopped at the door, the reciting of poetry also stopped.

Then, a warm voice came from inside: "Oh, old friend, can you bring me my favorite peach blossom wine?"

Ye Shinian carried two jars of wine, then pushed the door open and walked in, saying, "I've prepared it for you a long time ago."

Afterwards, Ye Guyan saw Lu Baiqing, the legendary sword demon who practiced sword to the point of obsession.

At this moment, Lu Baiqing's body was very thin, and he looked like two bamboo poles merged together.

Moreover, he looked very sloppy, with his hair full of debris hanging down to the ground, making people feel uncomfortable just by looking at him.

However, the environment inside was cleaned very tidy, with a small square table in the middle, on which was placed unfinished food.

Ye Shinian placed two jars of wine on the table and said jokingly, "You, you, I sent someone to clean you up, but you refused and insisted on making yourself so dirty."

Lu Baiqing said with a slightly dejected tone: "Only by making myself unlike myself can I forget the past."

Obviously, the blood-remaining and bloodthirsty nature is like a huge rock pressing on Lu Baiqing's chest, making it difficult for him to breathe.

"After so many years, it's time to let it go." Ye Shinian took the initiative to pour Lu Baiqing a glass of wine.

"Hehe." Lu Baiqing smiled and said nothing.

How could he let someone go when he dismembered his own son with his own sword, something so unethical and immoral?

“Maybe you should have a new life and goals.”

Facing Ye Shinian's words, Lu Baiqing said self-deprecatingly: "My life is just atoning for my sins in this endless dungeon."

Hearing this, Ye Shinian couldn't help but sigh in his heart, but he immediately comforted her: "You became famous at a young age, and it would be a pity if the Immortal-Destroying Sword Eight was lost."

But Lu Baiqing just glanced at him coldly and said: "I am a dying man. After death, everything is gone. How can I say it's a pity?"

After hearing this, Ye Guyan finally understood what Ye Shinian meant by being able to control Lu Baiqing.

When people are about to die, they will most likely not commit murder again.

"You said you owed me a favor and you would repay it no matter what, right?"

At this time, seeing that he couldn't make sense, Ye Shinian made clear the purpose of his visit.