Disciple, go down the mountain and harm your sister.

Inside the Tianyan Prison, Chu Yi's gaze was dull, surrounded by wooden fences that had been cast with spiritual spells, and outside the prison, there was a black pool of water.

The Tianyan Prison located on the black pool seems to be extremely poorly defended, but the wooden poles that made the cage have a lot of mystery. Chu Yi once thought of escaping, but before he got close to the railing, he was caught A burst of extremely powerful spells bounced back.

Indus trees were planted all around the prison, completely covering the area without leaking any gaps.

Chu Yi sat in the prison, although his movements were restricted, but for him, this was also a rare opportunity to be clean.

Rubbing the ring on his hand, Chu Yi realized that he only took out such an object from the Yulingshan tomb, and there was no chance to take the spear away.

All the things along the way made Chu Yi more and more mature. He felt that Wang Ran must not be simple. Guo Cheng once told himself that he always felt that something was not right.

"I can't explain it in many places, but the most important thing now is to find out what the white mist is."

Chu Yi took a deep breath, and slowly closed his eyes, he was not practicing Qi, he was getting rid of distracting thoughts.

It is still very difficult for a monk in the Qi refining stage to get rid of distracting thoughts. Even a monk in the foundation building stage or even the golden core stage cannot completely erase the distracting thoughts from the bottom of his heart.

They are still mortals, but they can use the abundant aura in the world to practice self-cultivation and self-cultivation. The seven emotions and six desires are not things that monks can throw away.

There was silence all around, only the sound of the wind blowing the phoenix leaves, Chu Yi's mood gradually stabilized, he began to feel that the world seemed to start to rotate, this feeling was exactly the same as last time in Wuzhou, he opened his eyes suddenly, and saw all around The surrounding environment was completely turned into ashes, and these ashes with different eyes were very strange, and they continued to slowly rotate around Chu Yi.

Ashes are spinning faster and faster. All of this is centered on Chu Yi. He feels as if he has lost his senses. All this is a little different from last time. He remembered that the last time Ashes turned from ash to Red, but this time there is something different.

In a trance, his eyes went dark again, and he lost consciousness.

It was the familiar red mist again. This was the third time that Chu Yi entered this misty chaos. He was still a little panicked, but this time, Chu Yi felt very familiar.

Sure enough, the human-shaped white mist appeared again, and this time, Chu also just sat quietly on the spot, waiting for the white mist to penetrate into his body along his seven orifices.

After a series of procedures, Chu Yi didn't feel the slightest discomfort. On the contrary, a sense of relief flooded his whole body again.

He felt that his cultivation had increased a bit, although the increase was weak, but he could clearly feel it, this time he did not panic, after the white mist completely entered his body, he still sat quietly on the spot, and began to think about all this cause and effect.

"When I was in the underground palace, the process was interrupted by the collapse of the underground palace. When I was in Wuzhou, it was the brother who suddenly returned to the house to interrupt this process. But this time, no one can interrupt me." Chu Yi murmured softly, Looking around, he already had some plans.

"This white mist must not be some kind of forbidden technique. This white mist is probably only beneficial to me, but has no disadvantages. However, I want to see when I can get out of this mist by myself."

Chu also knew that since Bai Wu could kill people, he must have a way to control it. Once he had a way to control it, his strength would not be comparable to before.

The existence of the eye of the sky, the existence of the white mist, and the curse seal!

Chu Yi stood up as he spoke. He wanted to walk around to see if there was any boundary in this domain. For the time being, he called this domain the spiritual domain, but he preferred to call it chaos. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is chaos.

He already knew roughly how to enter this spiritual realm. The first two times he hit it by mistake, but this time, relying entirely on his own concentration, Chu Yi even felt that as long as he wanted to enter this spiritual realm, he could enter it at any time generally.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, the surrounding area was still blood-red, and he began to give up. Looking at it now, this spiritual domain really has no boundaries.

However, Chu Yi now has another doubt, whether this spiritual realm really exists, or is it his illusion. If it really exists, then there should be no figure of himself in the prison now, and he will have to figure out this matter later.

Chu Yi has now confirmed that this spiritual domain must be related to the rusty sword, and the rusty sword and his blood-dropped recognition of the Lord, which is what monks often call psychic, this spiritual domain must be born of the rusty sword.

Chu Yi was calculating the time in his mind. He could not accurately estimate the time when he entered the spiritual realm, but a rough calculation might be beneficial to him.

About an hour later, the surrounding fog began to dissipate slowly, and Chu Yi was instantly refreshed, staring at the surrounding fog intently.

The blood-red mist slowly turned reddish until it disappeared. Immediately afterwards, Chu Yi's eyes darkened, and he returned to the prison again.

Chu Yi slowly opened his eyes. He was still sitting and standing, and his posture was exactly the same as before, and his position hadn't even moved a bit. This situation made him suspect that this spiritual realm was his illusion.

While thinking about it, Chu Yi heard the noise of Sisi, which became louder and louder, and then, a burst of hurried footsteps brought him back to his senses.

I saw a few monks standing by the pool, Chu Yi looked around, and saw that these people had different clothes, but they were similar, they must be people of different status from the same sect.

A monk shouted to Chu Yi: "Why did you learn the forbidden technique secretly? Tell me quickly, where did you learn this forbidden technique?"

Chu Yi smiled helplessly, stood up, patted the dust on his body and said unhurriedly: "I have already said that you have arrested the wrong person. I don't have any forbidden skills, and I am not a criminal. You don't have to spend so much money Zhou Zhang trapped me here."

"Huh, you dare to speak hard, it seems that we can't protect you." One person said in a cold voice, and waved his hand, and saw two monks in white hurriedly opened the door of the prison, Chu Yi frowned, not knowing these people What are you going to do.

Xiao Hong, the suzerain of Tianyan Sect, saw that Chu Yi was not panicked at all, and felt that this matter was strange. Chu Yi should not be so mature and stable at such an age, but if he really learned the forbidden technique, with his current cultivation base, It is wishful thinking to want to beat them.

"Why is he so calm?" Xiao Hong thought to himself.

Chu Yi was escorted by two people, unable to resist at all, he could only walk out of the prison with a sigh.

"In that case, let's send it to Qianlian Hall." Xu Hao, the eldest disciple of Tianyan Sect, sighed and said in a cold voice.

"stop--"