"Boy, let me tell you another piece of unfortunate news. I have someone inside Black Dungeon."
Hu Xu Ran transmitted a voice to Jiang Ping An, and the voice was eerie.
Jiang Ping An turned to look at Discipline Hall Enforcer next to him.
"This person just sent me a message, saying that you are not a thing."
Hu Xu Ran was shocked, he had never seen such a sinister and despicable person!
Hu Xu Ran was trembling with fright and hurriedly explained to several people, "Sir, don't listen to his nonsense. It's nothing. This kid is setting me up!"
"If you don't want to endure hardship, just be honest!"
Discipline Hall Enforcer looked gloomy and punched Hu Xu Ran hard.
They can't prove that what Jiang Ping An said is true, but they can't prove that it's false either.
Throughout the Ascension Pavilion, there is no one who doesn't scold them Discipline Hall.
Regardless of whether it's true or not, you won't lose anything if you take a punch.
Hu Xu Ran was so angry that he gritted his teeth and wished he could eat him alive Jiang Ping An, "Just wait!"
Flame Demon Wolf pulled the car and sent the three people to a Teleportation Array.
Ascension Pavilion is too big. If we fly, it will take several days and nights to get to Black Dungeon.
Barren Realm is rich in resources, and Teleportation Array doesn't feel like a waste of resources even if the door is open all the time.
Passing through Teleportation Array, the light immediately disappeared, as if entering the dark night, with almost no light around.
In front of him was an extremely dark black ocean, which seemed to have swallowed up all the light. Dark, cold, and evil atmosphere filled the world.
Malevolent Spirit, which is visible to the naked eye, is floating above Black Sea, with a dark wind blowing.
Hu Xu Ran and Fu Hui are pale and frightened every time they come here.
The spiritual energy is sealed, and there is no way to deal with these Malevolent Spirit. Fortunately, special Yang Attribute Dharma Treasure were prepared in advance to prevent such accidents.
Discipline Hall Enforcer opened the protective cover and pulled several people into the Black Sea.
As soon as he got into the water, the cold dark power enveloped his whole body, as if it was taking away all the warmth from his body.
This dark force is a kind of torture for ordinary monks. If you are not careful, you can easily lose your true heart.
This is also a punishment for prisoners.
Jiang Ping An's expression became strange.
The Demonic Qi here... is so pure!
For Demon Cultivator Jiang Ping An, it is equivalent to soaking in Spiritual Spring.
If this magical sea were born in the Demon God Sect, I don't know how many geniuses it could give birth to.
There are so many demons in the sea, so if you take some secretly, you won't be discovered.
Jiang Ping An is very excited.
There are many people now, let's wait until there is no one around.
There is a building similar to a tower under the Demon Sea. It is very huge, and each floor of the tower holds a large number of prisoners.
After Discipline Hall Enforcer appeared, the monks imprisoned inside cried out for help.
"Sir, I was wronged, please let me out, I'm about to die!"
"I admit my guilt, I admit my mistake, and I am willing to compensate. Sir, take me out quickly!"
These monks are surrounded by Malevolent Spirit, devouring their lives.
As we continue to go down the tower, the dark power becomes stronger and stronger, and there are more and more Malevolent Spirit.
Each floor has a large area, more like a square.
The people from the Discipline Hall threw the three Jiang Ping An into Third Floor and left with a few expired disciples.
Third Floor The black tower imprisoned all disciples of the Refining Void realm, and there were many dead bodies piled up in the corners.
"You little bastard, you can see your brain right away and regret what you did today!"
Fu Hui glanced at Jiang Ping An with resentment, and quickly ran towards Black Dungeon, as if looking for someone.
Jiang Ping An looked around. The middle was wide, like an activity area, and there were many small cells near the edge of the wall.
Many people were locked in small cells.
Jiang Ping An speculated that those locked up might be serious criminals.
The management here is not strict, there are no law enforcers, and the only restraint on the prisoners is the rune chains on the body, which can limit the person's spiritual energy.
After a while, a series of chains clattered, and a strong man over two meters tall walked out of the Black Water Cell.
The man was dragging a heavy chain, his clothes were in tatters, and he had no shoes on his feet. He could see thick hair on his feet, his muscles were strong, and his whole body exuded hot power. Malevolent Spirit did not dare to approach.
At first glance, this person is Body Cultivator of Yang Attribute.
Cheng Han glanced at Jiang Ping An, raised his hand and slapped Fu Hui's butt hard.
"Is it worth calling me out for a piece of trash like this?"
Fu Hui was patted so hard that his back hurt, and he quickly said, "Master Cheng, this kid is very special, he is a Body Refining, he can even sneak attack my husband."
"This guy must have a lot of resources, and it's definitely worth Master Cheng's action."
Fu Hui had a feeling that this Jiang Ping An was a bit unusual, and he was afraid that something might happen if he did it himself, so he called Cheng Han.
Cheng Han, Black Dungeon Third Floor, one of the three strong men, once almost succeeded in getting the opportunity to enter the Ascension Pavilion pavilion.
Because I offended someone, I have been detained here.
Cheng Han scratched his chest and said leisurely, "Beating and robbing people is something only bad people do. I am not a bad person."
"Let's do this, you kid, take out ten pieces of Primal Crystal to compensate Fu Hui and the others, and give me another ten pieces of Primal Crystal as settlement payment. Let this be settled."
This is not reconciliation, this is blackmail.
There was no trace of emotion on Jiang Ping An's face, "I just want to make some Contribution Points honestly and don't want to get into trouble."
He had just joined Ascension Pavilion and didn't want to attract attention, but he also didn't want to give resources to these people.
Cheng Han raised his thick eyebrows, "It seems that you are a newcomer and have never heard of my name. I will give you a chance first. Go to Identity Token and look for my name Cheng Han."
Jiang Ping An was not careless, his consciousness entered Identity Token, and information about Cheng Han appeared.
Cheng Han, who entered Ascension Pavilion fifty years ago, owns Crimson Flame Golden Body, majoring in physical arts. As soon as he entered the sect, he attracted the attention of the top management and was accepted as a disciple by an elder.
Thirty years ago, I almost passed the selection and went to this pavilion.
Because he was found to have taken special pills during the competition, he was disqualified.
At the end of the competition, he carried out a sneak attack on a fellow disciple, almost killing him, and was almost executed. Master pleaded for mercy and was exempted from the death penalty, and was imprisoned in Black Dungeon.
This person can almost enter the top ten in the disciple selection every five years, which shows his strength.
"Oh, what next." Jiang Ping An asked calmly.
Cheng Han looked at Jiang Ping An's indifferent expression and narrowed his eyes slightly.
The expressions of the surrounding Ascension Pavilion Disciple became strange.
"Is there something wrong with this guy's head? Why don't you ask?"
"This newcomer is so crazy. Does he have a background?"
"If there really was a background, it wouldn't be here."
Everyone around him had already imagined that Jiang Ping An was about to fall to the ground, wailing in pain.
Not to mention the difference in realm between the two, even if they are at the same level, it is impossible to defeat Cheng Han.
How can a newcomer compare with the genius Ascension Pavilion?
Cheng Han shook his neck, and the sound of bones rubbing against each other passed through the black water and echoed in the ears of the people around him.
"No wonder I was caught into Black Dungeon just after I joined Ascension Pavilion. He is such a ignorant boy."
"You Master Cheng and I are in a good mood today. I want to teach you a lesson. In this world, there is no truth or justice, only who has the biggest fist."
Cheng Xuan pushed his feet hard, resisting the pressure of the black water, and instantly moved in front of Jiang Ping An.
Wherever it passed, the black water was knocked away, forming a vacuum zone.
A fist bigger than an average person's head was thrown at Jiang Ping An, and the black water surged crazily.
Hu Xu Ran and Fu Hui smiled brightly. They were really afraid that this kid would give in.
This stupid young man will immediately realize how terrifying Cheng Han is.