Wanyao Youyun

Feng Huan didn't stop at all and walked deeper into the prison. The prison was empty, with no one else in it. In fact, few people were imprisoned here. Most of the serious criminals were quickly convicted and executed. There were basically no people like him who might be imprisoned for a long time.

So Feng Huan didn't care and just kept moving forward.

"Something's wrong!"

I walked further and further away but it seemed like I would never reach the end. Looking back, I could still see some light from where I came in. It felt like I was looking up from the bottom of a well, except that instead of seeing the blue sky, I saw the ceiling of a cell.

"I heard that the Sky Prison is a dungeon, but it shouldn't be so deep!" Feng Huan was full of doubts, and his curiosity was aroused.

"Don't worry about that for now, let's go down and see what's so strange."

I don't know how long I walked, but the ceiling of the cell could no longer be seen. It was almost pitch dark in front of me, and the road under my feet became narrower and narrower, with more and more potholes. But the strange thing was that it was not very humid so deep underground, and there were no snakes, insects, rats or ants.

"It's strange. I don't believe it. There will be no end!" Feng Huan became more and more curious.

"what!"

Suddenly, his feet felt empty and Feng Huan lost his balance and fell downwards. He only heard the sound of wind whistling in his ears, and then he lost consciousness.

……

I don’t know how long it took, but Feng Huan slowly woke up.

"what!"

Feng Huan couldn't help but shout as if his whole body was falling apart. Then he struggled to get up and tried to see where he was.

To his disappointment, it was pitch dark here, and he couldn't see anything clearly. He had no choice but to feel around with his hands.

Feng Huan was standing on a thick layer of leaves, which were soft and elastic. Perhaps that was the reason why he did not die from the fall.

"Hmm! That's not right. We are deep in the prison. Where do the leaves come from?"

Feng Huan suppressed his doubts and kept groping forward. It was very empty here, and after a long time, he finally touched a thick tree.

Feng Huan was a little tired, so he sat on the ground, leaning against a tree trunk, catching his breath.

"There is such a big tree here. No wonder there are so many leaves. I don't know how many years it has grown."

"Looking at this situation, I'm afraid it will be difficult to go back. No one can bring me food. Am I going to starve to death here?"

"Oh, it doesn't matter. There's no point in being alive anyway. Emperor Xuan Tian will kill me sooner or later, it's just a matter of time. But it's really a bit depressing to be starved to death."

……

Outside, Wushuang and Pianpian were immersed in a frenzy of practice, working day and night without sleep, and their only thought was to improve their cultivation.

Ximen Bing and the others were still living the same life as before, of course now they were around Huang Mazi all day. Or should we say they were living a more comfortable life than before, because they had sold out the Zhongding Palace and received many rewards, and they had gained the trust of the royal family, so they were no longer hostages, and they might even be granted a title in the near future.

The wanted posters for the one king and four marquises were not only hung in the central square of the imperial capital, but also in all the cities and towns within the Xuantian Empire. The whole country also knew that the Zhongding Palace had fallen, no matter what the reason was. There was another topic of conversation in the streets and alleys. Pianpian was just a little maid, and the attention was not that high, so she could hide in the imperial capital.

……

Feng Huan didn't know how many days had passed in the dark underground. He only knew that he was getting hungrier and hungrier, and he probably couldn't hold on for much longer. At first, he would go out and explore when he was bored, but he found nothing except this old tree and leaves on the ground.

Just as he was preparing to practice the family code, he suddenly felt a panic in his heart, stars appeared in front of his eyes, and Feng Huan slowly fell to the ground.

"Am I going to die like this? Goodbye?" This was Feng Huan's last thought before he lost consciousness.

……

While in a daze, Feng Huan felt as if a pair of hands were constantly groping his body, pinching it from time to time, and there was a warm current running through his body, which was very wonderful and comfortable.

"Strange, strange!" There was a voice in my ears from time to time.

After an unknown amount of time, Feng Huan felt water dripping on his lips. He licked them reflexively and opened his mouth. Then a stream of liquid flowed into his throat and into his stomach, transforming into a stream of pure energy that spread throughout his limbs and bones.

Feng Huan opened his eyes with great effort. Although he still could not see anything, he could feel that there was a living creature opposite him and could smell its breath.

"Hey! Excuse me, are you a human? Are you the one who saved me?" After "looking at" it across the darkness for a while, Feng Huan couldn't help but ask.

……

"You don't understand human language?"

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"It looks like you're not human, but even if you're not human, I still want to thank you for saving me. I don't know what you just gave me to eat, if there's still something left, I wouldn't have to die!"

"Boy, in my opinion, you are not a human being!" A hoarse and old voice suddenly came from the opposite side.

"Oh my, you scared me. It's a human being. It can talk. Why didn't you even say hello?"

"Oh oh oh! I'm sorry, I thought you were not a human and couldn't speak. I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Sorry, sorry!" Feng Huan didn't react for a moment and was a little incoherent.

"You are not a human!"

"Don't be like that! Even though you saved me, you can't curse me like that!"