Traveling through the Immortal Realm: Starting from Becoming a Top-Level Furnace Cauldron

Hearing the sound of someone falling to the ground, Fang Xin shook her loose hair and asked, "Is it solved?"

Zi Xiaoya put her hands on her hips and said bluntly, "Of course!"

"Don't waste time, let's go." Lu Yuguan urged.

He first untied Fang Xin, and then the three of them worked together to move the guard's body aside, and then walked into the sky prison.

As soon as you enter the sky prison, you will be hit by a foul and damp smell.

In the dim light, one could vaguely see many prisoners imprisoned in the cells on both sides.

Some of them shook the fences frantically, making a harsh noise.

Some of them curled up in the corner, muttering something to themselves.

"Fortunately they made some noise, otherwise we wouldn't have been so successful." Lu Yuguan said hopefully.

"They don't look like demonic cultivators," Zi Xiaoya muttered. "If we still have time, should we release them?"

Lu Yuguan shook his head and said, "Besides the demonic cultivators, there are also bad people in the Great Wei Kingdom. If we judge good and bad based on the cultivation techniques they practice, that would be too simplistic."

Speaking of this, Lu Yuguan thought of Ji Xian who was struggling to death in the Snake Cave and on the Hufeng Cliff.

Ji Xian...

What exactly did they want to do by tricking him into coming to Wei to rescue people?

The thought only lasted a moment, and Lu Yuguan shook his head, putting aside unnecessary thoughts.

Several people walked along the aisle towards the depths of the prison.

Along the way, with their extraordinary skills, they quickly dealt with the troublesome demon soldiers and finally successfully reached the deepest part of the sky prison.

"Dad, dad!"

Fang Xin kept calling her father.

Since Fang Sihui was captured in Guodu Prefecture, he is likely to be imprisoned there.

Lu Yuguan: "Zhao Zimo!"

Zi Xiaoya: "Zhao Datou!"

The two of them shouted Zhao Zimo's name for more than half an hour, but there was no response.

The prisoners on both sides of the aisle couldn't help but start sneering.

"You don't even know how to rob a person. This is the first time we've seen it!" said the feminine eunuch grimly.

"These two rookies, I'm afraid they haven't even finished their apprenticeship yet, yet they dare to act wildly in this prison." Another prisoner with a fat face grinned and sneered, and the people around him also laughed.

Lu Yuguan's face flushed, and he thought to himself, could it be that they are not in the Wei Heavenly Prison, but are hidden somewhere else by Ji Xian?

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard Zi Xiaoya spit and curse, "What a joke! You act like you need someone to save you!"

When the prisoners heard this, their laughter stopped abruptly.

"Sister Zi, what you said is so cruel." Fang Xin muttered.

Lu Yuguan looked at Zi Xiaoya's back and couldn't help but shudder, "I don't know what kind of man can subdue her."

The depths of the Great Wei Prison seemed like a maze. The three of them walked and walked, but could not find Zhao Zimo and the others.

"I'm so tired!" Zi Xiaoya stood there with her hands on her hips. She gathered her energy and shouted forward, "Zhao Datou!——"

"If you don't come out, I'll kill your mistress right here!"

Lu Yuguan: ...

Fang Xin: ...

Zi Xiaoya's voice seemed to have fallen into a bottomless pit, without even a trace of echo.

"Aren't they here?" Lu Yuguan frowned.

Fang Xin bit her lip and said, "This is the most secure prison in the entire inner city. If the demon cultivators want to trap them, they can only hide here."

"Wait, something's wrong," Lu Yuguan said anxiously, "If this is the most secure prison, then why did we get in so easily?!"

Both of them looked horrified and realized the strangeness of this.

Lu Yuguan looked around. The corridor was dark and damp, and filled with a foul smell.

There were several dim oil lamps hanging on the wall, and the swaying light illuminated the mottled walls and the tightly closed prison doors.

Counting the number of floors, they have gone more than ten floors underground.

Lu Yuguan knew clearly that the longer the time dragged on, the greater the danger would be. If the demon cultivators outside discovered what was happening inside, they would be unable to escape even if they had wings.

"If it really doesn't work, we'll retreat first..." Before Lu Yuguan finished speaking, a burst of sad and resentful music came from the lower level.

"Who?"

Several people ran down the stairs quickly. The funeral music became louder and louder, making people feel their hearts tighten.

"Qiangzi wow..."

"Oh my god!"

"You died miserably, I'm so strong!"

Lu Yuguan's eyes widened and his jaw almost dropped.

In the cell before him was the same funeral procession he had encountered in the suburbs before!

Chains were hung on the men's legs, with heavy iron balls at the other end. The musicians were holding various musical instruments and crying and muttering about the non-existent Qiangzi.

"Uncle?" Lu Yuguan asked tentatively.

The middle-aged man in the lead suddenly turned his head, his breathing suddenly stagnated, and his bloodshot eyes seemed to be about to pop out.

"Oh my god, there's a ghost!"

"Where did this ghost come from?" Lu Yuguan couldn't help but complain, "Look carefully, we've seen it before!"

The sound of the funeral music suddenly stopped, and all the musicians, tall and short, burst into laughter, with tears in their eyes.

"Someone really came to rescue us!"

"Oh my God!"

"It's no wonder I've been playing the suona for so many days! My cheeks have become sensitive!"

"My erhu strings are all worn down..."

The middle-aged man leaned on the railing in disbelief, "Sir, weren't you hiding in the coffin...how did you suddenly disappear?"

"It's a long story. I can't believe it myself." Lu Yuguan shook his head and continued to ask, "Why are you imprisoned here?"

The middle-aged man said with a sad face, "Young Master, you don't know that the Fang family sent this coffin and said it was a fake. We were about to leave the city, but we were caught by the evil cultivators and brought back."

"They asked me to identify the coffin and see if it was the original one."

"Then what?" Lu Yuguan frowned.

"This coffin is just a coffin. There's no difference between them!" The man felt even more aggrieved. The men behind him felt the same way. They pinched their noses and wiped their tears.

For a moment, the sound of humming and wailing echoed in this prison.

Zi Xiaoya couldn't stand it anymore. "Cry, cry, cry! He's not dead yet, why are you screaming?!"

The sound finally died down behind the railing.

Lu Yuguan wiped his sweat in disappointment. Even though he had seen Zi Xiaoya in such a horrifying appearance before, it was still hard for him to accept it.

"Uncle, do you know where my father is?" Fang Xin quickly approached him and asked.

The middle-aged man stretched his neck and tried to identify Fang Xin's appearance in the dim environment.

"You are……"

"We met Fang Sihui's daughter on the day the coffin was delivered!" Fang Xin hurriedly explained.

The middle-aged man suddenly realized, took out his fingers and kept shaking them, "Oh, oh, oh, Master Fang's daughter."

Fang Xin asked in surprise, "Yes, it's me! Do you know where my father is being held?"

The middle-aged man said, "Master Fang? Master Fang—"

Before the middle-aged man could finish speaking, a steady voice came from behind the crowd.

"Who is this villain, daring to trespass into the Heavenly Prison?"

"It's him!" the man shouted excitedly, "It's him who took Master Fang away!"

The three of them turned around at the same time, and Lu Yuguan and Zi Xiaoya couldn't help but shout out.

"How could it be you——"

"Zhao Zimo (Big Head)?!"