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Chapter 124 The slut is hypocritical
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The Demon Fire Prison is the largest prison in Demon Fire City. Almost all the immortal cultivators captured from all over the wilderness are imprisoned here. The supervisor is responsible for the supervision here.
During this period, Demon Xu captured a large number of immortal cultivators from all over the wilderness, almost filling the Demon Fire Prison.
In the early morning, Mo Wen came to the Demon Fire Prison and walked into the prison with an expressionless face.
"Morning, Mr. Wang."
"Master Wang."
……
Along the way, the guards of the Demon Fire Prison saluted Mo Wen one after another, and no one dared to stop him.
As the deputy supervisor of the Demon Fire Prison, Wang Dong is equivalent to the number two person in the Demon Fire Prison. Who dares to offend and stop him?
Walking all the way inside, the devil's prison is built underground, and the deeper you go inside, the deeper you go.
The entire Demonic Prison is divided into nine levels, where immortal cultivators of different levels are imprisoned. The deeper the level, the more important the immortal cultivators imprisoned must be.
"Open the gate of the Demon Prison. I want to inspect it." Mo Wen said calmly.
"Yes!"
The two deacons who were responsible for guarding the prison immediately moved forward to open the corridor door of the devil's prison. The gate of the corridor could be opened with the identity tokens of these guards, but the door of the cell required officials with a certain position to have the authority to open it.
As for the eighth and ninth floors, as well as some special prisoners, only supervisors have the authority to enter, and not even Wang Dong has that qualification.
Mo Wen walked down layer by layer. The further down the Demon Prison was, the stronger the power of the formation was, and the higher the cultivation level of the immortal cultivators imprisoned.
"It can actually block the detection of my spiritual consciousness. It is worthy of being the heavenly prison of Demonic Fire Mountain."
A strange color flashed in Mo Wen's eyes. He discovered that he couldn't use his spiritual sense to detect the cells here. When his spiritual sense probed those cells, he would be blocked by a mysterious force. With his soul cultivation, it was easy to break through that barrier, but he knew that once he broke through the barrier with brute force, the demon fire prison guard formation would definitely sound an alarm.
"In that case, let's search everywhere."
Next, Mo Wen searched down the cells one by one from the first floor. The purpose of his coming here was naturally to rescue the immortal cultivators of the Seventy-Two Alliance. According to his guess, if they were not killed, they should all be imprisoned in this cell. here.
Several guard deacons followed Mo Wen with some doubts in their eyes. Although Mr. Wang Dong had come to inspect the prison before, it was just a matter of routine. He glanced at it casually and then left. He had never been seen to be so careful.
Moreover, checking each prison one by one is too careful.
An hour later, Mo Wen returned to the lobby of the Demon Prison, sitting high on the main seat with cold eyes.
He has found the location of Ji Yue and some immortal cultivators from the Seventy-Two Tribe Alliance, and they are indeed in this prison.
"Call all the guard deacons here." Mo Wen said calmly.
Although the deacons didn't know what happened, they naturally couldn't disobey Lord Wang's order, and soon hundreds of immortal cultivators gathered in the lobby. Under normal circumstances, there are only a few hundred people on duty at the Demon Fire Prison.
"You guys, open all the cell doors from the first floor to the seventh floor." Mo Wen said calmly.
"what!"
"Master Wang, what do you mean?"
"Master Wang, why did you open all the prison doors of the Demon Prison? If those prisoners escape, no one will be able to bear the responsibility."
……
In the lobby, hundreds of guard deacons were shocked. What is Mr. Wang doing? He is crazy! There are an unknown number of prisoners imprisoned in the Demon Prison. If they were all released, the entire Demon Fire City would fall into chaos.
Several steward-level immortal cultivators had realized that something was wrong and secretly took out transmission talismans, preparing to report the matter to the supervisor, Mr. Fu.
"Hmph, there's a lot of nonsense. Just do what I tell you to do."
Mo Wen snorted coldly, and dazzling golden light burst out from his eyes. The golden light just flashed and then disappeared without a trace. However, all the guarding deacons in the lobby had dull eyes and dull expressions, as if they had lost their souls and turned into empty shells of the walking dead.
Soul enslavement!
A magical power that can only be mastered by the third level of spiritual cultivation.
Soul Slavery, as the name suggests, can enslave the soul of a cultivator and turn it into a puppet that absolutely obeys orders.
Combined with the art of billions of gods, soul slavery can enslave immortal cultivators on a large scale.
Of course, for this kind of large-scale enslavement, the cultivation level of the enslaved object must be far lower than yourself.
Most of the guard deacons of the Demon Fire Prison are in the Douzhuan Realm and Yuanshen Realm, and only a few steward-level immortal cultivators are in the Taixuan Realm.
With Mo Wen's current soul cultivation level, it would not be difficult to enslave them all.
Soon, all the guard deacons who were enslaved by Mo Wen started to move and went to the prison to release the prisoners.
Mo Wen knew Ji Yue, Hu Luxue and other high-level leaders of the alliance, but he did not know all the immortal cultivators in the alliance. The best way now is to release all the immortal cultivators in the Demon Prison. In this way, both It can rescue all the alliance cultivators and create chaos in Demon Fire City.
The Demon Fire Prison is not small. There are at least one hundred thousand immortal cultivators imprisoned in it. From the first floor to the seventh floor, the area is quite large, almost like an underground world.
The Demon Prison is full, and Demon Xu’s brutal behavior can be seen behind the demon fire demon mountain.
One hour, two hours... In such a huge devil's prison, even if hundreds of guard deacons take full action, releasing everyone is not something that can be accomplished in a short time.
"Hey, brother Wang, why are you here so early today?"
A burst of laughter suddenly sounded from outside, and then, footsteps approached, and a middle-aged man walked in with a smile.
Mo Wen's eyelids twitched slightly. This person was the supervisor of the Demon Fire Prison and Wang Dong's boss. How could he happen to be here?
"Mr. Rich."
Mo Wen immediately stood up, walked down from the main seat, and greeted him.
"Master Fu came to the Demon Prison so early, what are your orders?"
Mo Wen pretended to be respectful, but this rich man would not come to the Demon Prison normally. Although he was a supervisor, Wang Dong was usually in charge here.
As for this supervisor, he is an immortal cultivator in the Divine Realm. He usually does not want to manage secular affairs and spends more time busy practicing.
"The mountain master ordered me to come and take away a few prisoners. I don't dare to neglect the mountain master's order. Why don't I come here early in the morning to pick up the prisoners?"
Mr. Fu has a relatively mild temper, and he can chat with a Taixuan Realm cultivator like Wang Dong without any airs.
"Hey, where are the guard deacons of the Demon Prison? Why didn't I meet a few along the way?"
Mr. Fu looked around curiously. He didn't meet any guard deacons this morning, which was a bit strange.
"I asked them to go out and do something. There are not many people in the Demon Prison now. I don't know which prisoners you want to take away. I will go and handle it myself." Mo Wen said with a smile.
“609、643、686、537、599……把这些牢房中的犯人全部给我带出来。”
When he got down to business, Mr. Fu suddenly looked serious and reported the numbers of more than a dozen cells in succession.
Mo Wen was slightly startled when he heard this. All the people in these numbered cells were people from the Seventy-Two Tribe Alliance. What did the mountain master mean by naming these people?