Chapter 29 Father and son meet, you are not dead?
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Tie Zhong
"This prison is indeed not an ordinary place!"
After entering the prison, the representatives of various countries could not help but sigh.
Originally, they were a little bit disapproving, thinking that a mere sky prison, no matter how dangerous it was, could be so dangerous.
But after they really entered the sky prison, they realized that their thinking was a bit too simple.
The first three floors of the dungeon were normal, but after entering the fourth floor, things started to go a little wrong.
On the fourth floor of the dungeon, the temperature plummeted by tens of degrees, as if it had suddenly transitioned from summer to cold winter. Even with their physique, they couldn't help but feel the biting cold wind.
But before they got used to it, when they entered the fifth floor of the dungeon, it became unbearably hot again, making them sweat profusely again in an instant.
Having just experienced the two heavens of ice and fire, and entered the sixth floor of the dungeon, the nearly ten times the gravity suddenly suppressed it, and many people almost fell directly on the ground.
After they struggled through the sixth floor shrouded in high pressure, the terrifying storm on the seventh floor gave them another big blow.
Although they didn't encounter too many dangerous attacks along the way, the successive changes in the harsh environment still made them tremble with fear.
When they arrived at the entrance of the eighth floor of the prison, many people couldn't help but become stiff when they saw the thick poisonous mist filling the inside.
Compared with the threats visible to the naked eye like violent storms, poisonous things kill people without blinking an eye, and they are even more difficult to guard against.
"Go and try it first!"
Emperor Xia appointed a grand master to try it out.
The grand master took a deep breath, immediately mobilized his true energy to protect his body, and then walked carefully into the poisonous mist step by step.
Immediately afterwards, the sound of "zilazila" sounded, and under the erosion of the terrifying poisonous mist, his body-protecting true energy was dissolved invisible at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The Grandmaster's expression changed drastically, and he backed away quickly without saying a word.
But even so, he was still a step too slow, the poisonous mist invaded his body, and his face instantly turned green.
Before anyone could help him, he foamed at the mouth and fell limp to the ground in a blink of an eye.
Even the corpse was eroded away in a short period of time, and in the end there was only a white bone left.
"hiss--"
Seeing such a scene, everyone present could not help but gasp.
Even a congenitally strong person couldn't help but feel a tingling scalp.
A grand master of the first rank was already considered a top expert in the outside world, but facing the poisonous fog on the eighth floor of the dungeon, he had no power to resist.
The poisonous mist in front of me is so poisonous that it is a bit beyond imagination.
"How to do?"
Everyone's faces couldn't help but look a little ugly.
They mobilized the crowd to come, so they are going to stop at the eighth floor of the prison?
"The true qi of a master-level powerhouse cannot resist the erosion of this poisonous mist, but a congenital-level powerhouse can last for a while, but at most it will only be about a quarter of an hour."
"The key is that I don't know what's going on on the ninth floor of the Heavenly Prison. If you can't enter the ninth floor of the Heavenly Prison for a quarter of an hour, even the innately strong will be in danger."
A congenital expert experimented, and then said in a deep voice.
Not only did everyone not feel happy when they heard the words, but they felt even more stressed.
The eighth floor of the sky prison is already such a headache, the ninth floor of the sky prison will only be more dangerous.
Although they are very interested in the opportunities hidden in the sky prison, they will not make fun of their own lives.
"No, there seems to be someone there!"
Someone in the crowd let out an exclamation.
Everyone was taken aback when they heard the words, and then they all looked up at the same time.
Soon they discovered that in the deepest area of the eighth floor of the prison, there was really a person sitting cross-legged in the cell.
This person is undoubtedly Chu Xuan.
Before, he needed the protection of the earth armor to stay on the eighth floor of the dungeon for a long time, but after his cultivation level broke through the purple mansion, he no longer needed the protection of the earth armor.
The poisonous mist entered his body, and before it affected him, he had forcibly refined it, transformed it into the purest mana and injected it into the space of the Purple Mansion.
In other words, to him, these poisonous fogs are not much different from ordinary heaven and earth auras. Not only can they not pose a threat to him, but they are regarded as nourishment for him to strengthen himself.
So Chu Xuan sat cross-legged on the stone bed in the cell, just like the previous floors, practicing calmly.
"Is this guy a human or a ghost?"
In the eyes of everyone, this scene was too impactful, especially compared with the dead grand master in front, it felt unbelievable for a while.
"This person... why do I feel a little familiar?"
At this time, one person suddenly spoke.
Everyone was shocked when they heard the words, and turned their heads to look in unison.
Soon they discovered that it was the Seventh Prince Chu Yuan of the Great Xia Dynasty who said this.
Being stared at by so many powerful people, even though Chu Yuan's city is not shallow, he couldn't help feeling a little uneasy for a while.
He immediately confessed honestly: "I just feel a little familiar, it seems... It seems a bit like Brother Six!"
"Sixth Prince Chu Xuan?"
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who was deposed half a year ago?"
"how can that be?"
Soon the strong men of the Great Xia Dynasty shook their heads.
As far as they know, the sixth prince Chu Xuan's cultivation base has long been abolished, and most of them have died in the prison now.
Even if he is not dead, it is impossible to sit on the eighth floor of the sky prison safe and sound.
But at this time the third prince Chu Heng also said in a deep voice: "It really looks like the sixth brother!"
The eldest prince Chu Meng and the third prince Chu Heng have always been Chu Xuan's biggest rivals.
Just like when Chu Meng recognized Chu Xuan at a glance, Chu Heng's impression of Chu Xuan was also very deep.
It may be dizzy for one person to say this, but if two people say this, there is obviously something wrong.
Soon all the people present all looked at Emperor Xia.
If it was said who was most familiar with the sixth prince Chu Xuan, it would undoubtedly be Emperor Xia, after all, the two were father and son.
"He should be Chu Xuan!"
Emperor Xia narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a complex emotion in his eyes, the meaning of which, even he himself couldn't explain clearly.
While speaking, he took a step forward, almost standing on the edge of the eighth floor of the dungeon.
"I didn't expect you to be alive?"
Hearing this, Chu Xuan opened his eyes.
Looking around at everyone, a strange expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile could not help appearing on his face.
He really didn't expect that the first to recognize him would be the three of them.
Seventh Prince Chu Yuan!
Third Prince Chu Heng!
And his father!
There is no doubt that all three are closely related to him.
This is also related to the changes in his cultivation base and temperament. If he is still the original one, many people will be able to recognize his identity. After all, he was once His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Great Xia Dynasty.
Having said that, under such circumstances, the three of them were able to recognize themselves so quickly, which shows how "heavy" they are in their hearts.
"Aren't you disappointed that I didn't die?"
Chu Xuan raised his head and asked meaningfully.
He didn't address his father.
In his heart, the person in front of him is not qualified to be called that.
After all, he is not the original sixth prince Chu Xuan.
Hearing Chu Xuan's words, Emperor Xia's face sank immediately, and a stern look flashed in his eyes: "It seems that you have a good chance in this day prison. Is it because you feel that your wings are hard, so you want to fly?"
"Uncle Emperor, please take this traitor down for me!"
The uncle that Emperor Xia was talking about was the purple-clothed old man beside him, and the remaining enshrinement of the Great Xia royal family.
As an innate strongman, although he couldn't stay in the poisonous fog for a long time, he just went in to capture a young man and then came out. The whole process didn't take much time at all.
"no problem."
The old man in purple nodded, his congenital qi instantly possessed him, and he was ready to act as soon as he spoke.
But at this moment, a big hand suddenly stopped in front of him.
"and many more--"
After entering the prison, the representatives of various countries could not help but sigh.
Originally, they were a little bit disapproving, thinking that a mere sky prison, no matter how dangerous it was, could be so dangerous.
But after they really entered the sky prison, they realized that their thinking was a bit too simple.
The first three floors of the dungeon were normal, but after entering the fourth floor, things started to go a little wrong.
On the fourth floor of the dungeon, the temperature plummeted by tens of degrees, as if it had suddenly transitioned from summer to cold winter. Even with their physique, they couldn't help but feel the biting cold wind.
But before they got used to it, when they entered the fifth floor of the dungeon, it became unbearably hot again, making them sweat profusely again in an instant.
Having just experienced the two heavens of ice and fire, and entered the sixth floor of the dungeon, the nearly ten times the gravity suddenly suppressed it, and many people almost fell directly on the ground.
After they struggled through the sixth floor shrouded in high pressure, the terrifying storm on the seventh floor gave them another big blow.
Although they didn't encounter too many dangerous attacks along the way, the successive changes in the harsh environment still made them tremble with fear.
When they arrived at the entrance of the eighth floor of the prison, many people couldn't help but become stiff when they saw the thick poisonous mist filling the inside.
Compared with the threats visible to the naked eye like violent storms, poisonous things kill people without blinking an eye, and they are even more difficult to guard against.
"Go and try it first!"
Emperor Xia appointed a grand master to try it out.
The grand master took a deep breath, immediately mobilized his true energy to protect his body, and then walked carefully into the poisonous mist step by step.
Immediately afterwards, the sound of "zilazila" sounded, and under the erosion of the terrifying poisonous mist, his body-protecting true energy was dissolved invisible at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The Grandmaster's expression changed drastically, and he backed away quickly without saying a word.
But even so, he was still a step too slow, the poisonous mist invaded his body, and his face instantly turned green.
Before anyone could help him, he foamed at the mouth and fell limp to the ground in a blink of an eye.
Even the corpse was eroded away in a short period of time, and in the end there was only a white bone left.
"hiss--"
Seeing such a scene, everyone present could not help but gasp.
Even a congenitally strong person couldn't help but feel a tingling scalp.
A grand master of the first rank was already considered a top expert in the outside world, but facing the poisonous fog on the eighth floor of the dungeon, he had no power to resist.
The poisonous mist in front of me is so poisonous that it is a bit beyond imagination.
"How to do?"
Everyone's faces couldn't help but look a little ugly.
They mobilized the crowd to come, so they are going to stop at the eighth floor of the prison?
"The true qi of a master-level powerhouse cannot resist the erosion of this poisonous mist, but a congenital-level powerhouse can last for a while, but at most it will only be about a quarter of an hour."
"The key is that I don't know what's going on on the ninth floor of the Heavenly Prison. If you can't enter the ninth floor of the Heavenly Prison for a quarter of an hour, even the innately strong will be in danger."
A congenital expert experimented, and then said in a deep voice.
Not only did everyone not feel happy when they heard the words, but they felt even more stressed.
The eighth floor of the sky prison is already such a headache, the ninth floor of the sky prison will only be more dangerous.
Although they are very interested in the opportunities hidden in the sky prison, they will not make fun of their own lives.
"No, there seems to be someone there!"
Someone in the crowd let out an exclamation.
Everyone was taken aback when they heard the words, and then they all looked up at the same time.
Soon they discovered that in the deepest area of the eighth floor of the prison, there was really a person sitting cross-legged in the cell.
This person is undoubtedly Chu Xuan.
Before, he needed the protection of the earth armor to stay on the eighth floor of the dungeon for a long time, but after his cultivation level broke through the purple mansion, he no longer needed the protection of the earth armor.
The poisonous mist entered his body, and before it affected him, he had forcibly refined it, transformed it into the purest mana and injected it into the space of the Purple Mansion.
In other words, to him, these poisonous fogs are not much different from ordinary heaven and earth auras. Not only can they not pose a threat to him, but they are regarded as nourishment for him to strengthen himself.
So Chu Xuan sat cross-legged on the stone bed in the cell, just like the previous floors, practicing calmly.
"Is this guy a human or a ghost?"
In the eyes of everyone, this scene was too impactful, especially compared with the dead grand master in front, it felt unbelievable for a while.
"This person... why do I feel a little familiar?"
At this time, one person suddenly spoke.
Everyone was shocked when they heard the words, and turned their heads to look in unison.
Soon they discovered that it was the Seventh Prince Chu Yuan of the Great Xia Dynasty who said this.
Being stared at by so many powerful people, even though Chu Yuan's city is not shallow, he couldn't help feeling a little uneasy for a while.
He immediately confessed honestly: "I just feel a little familiar, it seems... It seems a bit like Brother Six!"
"Sixth Prince Chu Xuan?"
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who was deposed half a year ago?"
"how can that be?"
Soon the strong men of the Great Xia Dynasty shook their heads.
As far as they know, the sixth prince Chu Xuan's cultivation base has long been abolished, and most of them have died in the prison now.
Even if he is not dead, it is impossible to sit on the eighth floor of the sky prison safe and sound.
But at this time the third prince Chu Heng also said in a deep voice: "It really looks like the sixth brother!"
The eldest prince Chu Meng and the third prince Chu Heng have always been Chu Xuan's biggest rivals.
Just like when Chu Meng recognized Chu Xuan at a glance, Chu Heng's impression of Chu Xuan was also very deep.
It may be dizzy for one person to say this, but if two people say this, there is obviously something wrong.
Soon all the people present all looked at Emperor Xia.
If it was said who was most familiar with the sixth prince Chu Xuan, it would undoubtedly be Emperor Xia, after all, the two were father and son.
"He should be Chu Xuan!"
Emperor Xia narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a complex emotion in his eyes, the meaning of which, even he himself couldn't explain clearly.
While speaking, he took a step forward, almost standing on the edge of the eighth floor of the dungeon.
"I didn't expect you to be alive?"
Hearing this, Chu Xuan opened his eyes.
Looking around at everyone, a strange expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile could not help appearing on his face.
He really didn't expect that the first to recognize him would be the three of them.
Seventh Prince Chu Yuan!
Third Prince Chu Heng!
And his father!
There is no doubt that all three are closely related to him.
This is also related to the changes in his cultivation base and temperament. If he is still the original one, many people will be able to recognize his identity. After all, he was once His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Great Xia Dynasty.
Having said that, under such circumstances, the three of them were able to recognize themselves so quickly, which shows how "heavy" they are in their hearts.
"Aren't you disappointed that I didn't die?"
Chu Xuan raised his head and asked meaningfully.
He didn't address his father.
In his heart, the person in front of him is not qualified to be called that.
After all, he is not the original sixth prince Chu Xuan.
Hearing Chu Xuan's words, Emperor Xia's face sank immediately, and a stern look flashed in his eyes: "It seems that you have a good chance in this day prison. Is it because you feel that your wings are hard, so you want to fly?"
"Uncle Emperor, please take this traitor down for me!"
The uncle that Emperor Xia was talking about was the purple-clothed old man beside him, and the remaining enshrinement of the Great Xia royal family.
As an innate strongman, although he couldn't stay in the poisonous fog for a long time, he just went in to capture a young man and then came out. The whole process didn't take much time at all.
"no problem."
The old man in purple nodded, his congenital qi instantly possessed him, and he was ready to act as soon as he spoke.
But at this moment, a big hand suddenly stopped in front of him.
"and many more--"
