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Chapter 2063 Martial Spirit Pearl(2/2)

Liang Yan was still confused and asked: "You are being held on the seventeenth floor as a prisoner, and you must be banned and sealed by layers of restrictions. How can you ensure that you can escape? Also, how do you know that I am coming?"

"because this."

Dui didn't say much, and pointed to his chest with his hand.

The clothes were torn apart, revealing a mysterious and ancient rune. The rune glowed with light blue light and beat gently on his chest.

Liang Yan released his spiritual consciousness, watched intently, and discovered that the source of the runes came from a bead in Ah-Dai's body. The bead was the size of a goose egg, filled with true energy, and beating slowly like a heart.

"This is."

"Martial Spirit Pearl!"

Ah-Dai said calmly: "This is the magic weapon given to me by the senior. As long as the distance is not too far, the 'Martial Spirit Pearl' and 'Qingming Heart' can sense each other, so when you step onto the sixteenth floor,'

The Martial Spirit Pearl is activated, and I wake up automatically."

Liang Yan suddenly realized after hearing this: "So, it was this magic weapon that helped you break the seal and regain your freedom?"

"Exactly."

Liang Yan thought for a while, but still puzzled: "Then when you were first arrested, all the magic weapons on your body should have been looted. How did you preserve this 'Martial Spirit Pearl'?"

"Because of a secret technique, 'Tiangong Shenwu'!"

Dui said slowly: "Using this secret technique can integrate a magic weapon into the body. Unless the body dies and the Tao disappears, there is no way to take the magic weapon out of the body of the caster."

"Is there such a magical technique?" Liang Yan asked in surprise.

Dumb smiled slightly: "This is also the inheritance of that senior. When I was imprisoned on the seventeenth floor, King Qin Guang took away my weapons and storage rings, but found that there was a mysterious magic weapon in my body.

He couldn't get it out by all means. He couldn't kill me, and he coveted this magic weapon, so he kept me secret and locked me up alone in the Wangchuan Valley, trying to wash the magic weapon out with Wangchuan water."

"I see."

Liang Yan finally understood why Dumb dared to be arrested and sent to the ghost prison. It turned out that he had such a basis.

But this was also a risky move. Because of the greed of King Qin Guang, who wanted to take this magic weapon for himself, Ah-Dai saved his life. But if he reported this matter to Hun in time, the Second Demon Saint, Ah-Dai

Whether he can still survive is unknown.

"You are really not afraid of death, and the person behind you is also an expert!" Liang Yan said with emotion.

Only one magic weapon can protect Dumb and prevent him from dying in the ghost prison. This "senior" must be a saint!

The ability of "Wu Lingzhu" and "Qing Ming Xin" to sense each other shows that this saint has a close relationship with Linghu Bai. This trip to the ghost prison should be a joint plan between the two.

Duan sighed: "I already have concerns in my heart, how can I say that I am not afraid of death? It's just that the Antarctic Fairy Continent is in ruins. Although I am practicing in seclusion, I can't bear it. I also learned that two years later, my old friend will go to the ghost prison alone.

I dare to forget each other, so even if my body is shattered this time, I still want to help my old friend."

After listening to Ah-Dai's heartfelt words, Liang Yan couldn't help but feel moved.

He knew that the "concern" that Ah-Dai was talking about was Lin Shanjun. The two of them had endured many years of hardships and finally achieved positive results. They had been living in seclusion in the mountains for these years. If he had not been in trouble, Ah-Dai would not have come out of the mountain.

"Thank you very much."

Liang Yan nodded. With the friendship between the two of them, there was no need to say more.

He thought for a while and then said: "Since you were waiting here in advance, you should know the purpose of my trip. The seventeenth floor is not the end. I want to go down to the eighteenth floor and rescue the four saints."

"saint?"

Jisheng Demon Lord, Li Yile and others all looked surprised: "You mean, a saint is imprisoned on the 18th floor of the Ghost Prison?"

"That's right." Liang Yan said solemnly: "The mountain owners of Ten Thousand Beast Mountain, Shenxiao Mountain, and Tianmo Mountain are all imprisoned on the 18th floor, as well as my enlightenment mentor, the Angry Monk."

"So we are going to rescue all four saints now?" Qin An was very excited after hearing this, as if gearing up, "These are four saints! If they can join the battlefield, the situation will be reversed!"

Li Yile frowned and said, "But as far as I know, the entrance to the eighteenth floor is sealed. Even King Qin Guang himself can't get down. How can we get in?"

"Don't worry, I already know the way to enter the 18th floor. The magic weapon in the hand of Lord Yan of the Tenth Palace is the key. Now these ten magic weapons are in my hand." Liang Yan said with a smile.

"Very good!"

Qin An was overjoyed: "Then what are you waiting for? Let's go to the eighteenth floor now!"

Liang Yan smiled slightly and was about to speak when he suddenly felt a stinging pain coming from deep within his soul, and then his whole body began to become numb.

"Huh?"

Qin An and others' smiles froze on their faces.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Liang Yan, with surprise in their eyes.

"Brother Liang, what's wrong with you?"

"Fellow Daoist Liang, why does your face look like this?"

"my face?"

Liang Yan subconsciously touched his cheek. The place where he touched it was cold, and his whole face had no warmth at all, like a cold stone.

"I"

Liang Yan tried hard to speak, but only a hoarse voice came out. His head became heavier and heavier, and his consciousness became more and more blurred.

The next moment, his body fell backward.

Everyone was shocked and hurriedly gathered around. Among them, Ah-Dai was the fastest and was at Liang Yan's side in an instant, holding him firmly so that he did not fall to the ground.

"What's wrong with Fellow Daoist Liang?" Demon Lord Jisheng asked with a worried look on his face.

Dui didn't say anything, he put his hand on Liang Yan's pulse, checked it carefully for a moment, and said in deep thought: "Brother Liang's magic power is too strong, I can't find out what's going on in his body, but one thing is for sure, he has been infected by a strange kind of poison."

Magic seal, this kind of magic seal can directly seal the true spirit."

"Seal the true spirit directly?" Li Yile frowned and said bitterly: "It must be the method of the thieves in Fengdu City, and they are the only ones who know this secret technique."
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