The second layer of the Demon Suppression Prison is no longer locked up by those officials and assassins, but by the real powerhouses.For example, the sect masters of some evil sects or the great demons of the underworld, and even some demons left over from ancient times.The soles of Jing Jiu's feet didn't really fall to the ground, otherwise they would definitely make a sound.But from the subtle changes in the air on the soles of his shoes, he felt that the sand and gravel on the ground had softened a lot, like hard candy that had been exposed to the sun for a long time.This place is already in the depths of the Demon Suppression Hell, naturally there is no sun, but it is still very hot, even countless times hotter than the ground where there is a sun.The second level of the Demon Suppression Prison is called the Hell, and in addition to the meaning of not seeing the sun all day long and never being able to leave, it may also be related to this terrifying stuffiness.The air was filled with the smell of fire, as if someone had sprinkled countless chili peppers, and if you took a sip, it would be so spicy that your throat hurt.Jing Jiu didn't like the cold of Shangde Peak and the snow field, he wasn't too careless about the heat, and he didn't breathe at this time, so he didn't have to worry about choking and coughing.He continued to walk forward, the air getting hotter and hotter, and the blackness thicker and richer.In his eyes, he could see that many ripple-like lines appeared on the surface of those bare stone walls.It was not weathering, but a sign of being softened by a heat wave.I don't know how long I walked, but the stuffiness finally subsided, and the temperature dropped slightly, Jing Jiu stopped and reached out to grab it into the air.In a place where cold and heat alternate, there will naturally be wind, and he is not worried about who will be alarmed by the sound of the wind brought out by his movements.The next moment, he grabbed an air from the air.He rubbed his fingertips, feeling a little tired, as if there was something more in the air.After walking a little further, I could finally see something extra in the air, it was a green mist, with a strong fishy smell, which should be very toxic.Jing Jiu didn't care, and was sure that the white clothes on his body could bear it, so he put his mind at ease, and was about to continue moving forward, when he suddenly felt a sudden lightness on his shoulders.At the moment when the iron sword was about to fall, he held the sword with his backhand, took it to his front and glanced at it, and raised his eyebrows slightly.The cloth wrapped in the iron sword had been severely eroded by the green mist, and it was still decaying at a rate visible to the naked eye.Jing Jiu cut off a sleeve of his coat, re-tied the iron sword behind him, and continued forward.The green mist is getting thicker and thicker, occasionally blown away by the wind, and you can see the mottled surface of the stone mountain, and you can faintly see pink, like a festering flesh wall.Only those true evil masters and demons can survive in such a place.Walk along the green mist to the deepest part of a mountain stream, the wet cliff face is covered with moss, and in the middle is a waterhole.I don't know if it's because of duckweed or water color, the water in the pool is extremely green, and green water vapor keeps rising on the surface.That's where the green mist comes from.Jing Jiu stood by the pond and waited for the wind to come.Ping moved, and then the wind rose.Huge white bones can be faintly seen in the waterhole, which looks extremely strange and terrifying.The white bones should be the remains of a certain big demon, judging from the shape and size, the realm of this big demon is only afraid that it is not much different from the mountain demon father of Zenzi.Such a powerful demon was imprisoned in the Demon Suppression Prison for some reason, and for some reason he was able to escape from the prison cell and come to this pool.The pool is thousands of feet deep, and it is the most terrible poison in the world.The great demon cultivated the bones to the extreme, surpassing the magic weapon, and was not melted, but he still died after all.Since the big demon fled here from somewhere else, it seems that the passage to the next layer is really in this pool.Jing Jiu frowned slightly, a little displeased, but there was no other way.If you want to meet that person, you have to go through something.He walked into the turquoise pool without making a sound, like a hot sword falling into butter.The pool soon disappeared above his head, and Qingping floated back in, covering the vacancy as if nothing had happened.………… The corrosiveness and toxicity of pool water are many times stronger than that of green mist.As soon as Jing Jiu entered the pool, a crack appeared in the white clothes on his body, and then it quickly turned into a wisp of silk, which spread out with his movements and disappeared without a trace.If there is a heavenly light falling at this time, like the well in the Sword Prison, the picture at this time should be very beautiful.Jing Jiu swims in the water.Soon he was in the deepest part of the pool, through a very narrow crack in the stone, to the world below.This is the third level of the Demon Suppression Prison.The person he's looking for should be here.Different from the previous two floors, the third layer of the Demon Suppression Prison looks very ordinary, although there is still no light, it is dark, but there is no scorching heat, there is no poison, the air flows naturally, like a spring breeze, just like Jing Jiu in the water, giving people a very comfortable feeling.There is only one passage here, and it looks extremely deep, and I don't know where it leads.Jing Jiu condensed his sword sense into an extremely thin line and sent it towards the passage.With the speed of sword knowledge, it still took a long time to return to his sea of knowledge, and you can imagine how long this passage is.The passage was filled with an unimaginable number of gangfeng, and the deeper it went, the stronger the gangfeng became, and at the end it formed a prohibition of unimaginable power.Even in his heyday, Jing Jiu was reluctant to enter this passage, except that it was troublesome to unlock the prohibition, and naturally there were other reasons.He knew why the wind in this passage was so strong, and why the prohibition at the end of the passage was so terrifying.- The abyss over there.The abyss leads directly to the underworld.Jing Jiu didn't want to go to the underworld, let alone step into that passage.So where can he go at this time?
He turned around and took two random steps to the left.A very strange feeling appeared in his sea of consciousness.He didn't know where he was.To be precise, he lost his sense of place in space.Immediately after, he felt as if time had frozen, and he didn't know how long it had been since he had been in the Demon Suppression Prison.The third layer of the Demon Suppression Prison is called Taichang.It is said to be the opposite of the impermanence of Zen Buddhism, which is of course comical.Jing Jiu knew that this was a false rumor.Too often is just a pronunciation, not that constant word.It's just that people have talked about it a lot, and now they all think that Taichang Prison is the word.Even Taijoji Temple got its name from this.………… The Taichang Hell is completely isolated from heaven and earth, and no breath or heaven and earth vitality can enter here, and no breath and energy can leave here.Absolute stillness makes time meaningless, and space even more so.But without a sense of location and can't determine the location, how can Jing Jiu find that person?
Jing Jiu closed his eyes and allowed himself to float in this strange dark space, with no direction and no goal.In a world where there is no concept of space, any direction and goal will only make you lost.He floated in the dark, seemingly relaxed, but in fact serious.If you do get lost here, it will be a hassle to leave.He dared to come here to find someone because he was sure that what he was carrying would definitely form some kind of mysterious connection with the other party.I don't know how many days he floated in the dark, but he finally stopped.In fact, he couldn't feel himself stop, but his heart moved slightly, and he naturally opened his eyes and woke up.In front of his eyes was a field of light and shadow, black and white, mixed together, unable to separate.The moment he saw that piece of light and shadow, that piece of light and shadow suddenly changed, scattered into countless pieces of fragments, and then re-condensed to form a new picture.Verdant mountain forests, red earth, clear lakes, clear blue skies, purple flowers, brown birds.Heaven and earth are full of color, but there is no black and white.There is a man watering the flower tree.The clothes on his body are even more exaggerated, even the colors cannot be described, as if all the colors in the world are painted on them.………… (This chapter was written too hard, so it was a few minutes late.) ）()