The dungeon of the Shangjun Shenguan Gate is located in Pyongyang on the outskirts of the city. It is forested on three sides and opposite the west gate of the county. In addition to the miscellaneous soldiers, it is now equipped with twelve first-class masters and three well-achieved masters to guard them, which is not considered a terrible thing.

Of course, pushing forward, the reason why the dungeon is unbreakable is that the four innate masters take turns to sit here and strictly prevent bad habits. They are as stable as Mount Tai. It was not until the four of them were destroyed by the group that they showed hidden worries.

"I got the news from the Ancient Tribe that there are people who are ready to hijack the criminals in the dungeon. Of course, now Lord Xiang is in charge again, and all the ghosts and monsters are just clowns and are not worth laughing at."

Walking on the strata paved with light brown iron stone, surrounded by warm yellow lights, and iron fences and prison cells are connected to each other.

Xiang Yang was patrolling the dungeon with a knife magazine, following three Jinzhang constables, all of whom were old and no longer in blood and courageous.

Most young people have ambitions and want to make a living in the world, it is difficult to accept that they have been guarding a group of prisoners in the dungeon for many years.

Xiang Yang just arrived here today and wanted to learn more about information. Xiao Shangshan and the others handed over to Sun Tao, Fang Jing, Han Yi for negotiation and handling, and he became the boss of the hand.

"It's too general. If you don't count the acquired ones, what are the innate ones that may be invaded? Let it be clear."

Xiang Yang stopped in front of an iron prison, and there was an internal sign on the iron bar on the left that said 6024, which means that this is the sixth floor of the dungeon and the twenty-fourth cell.

A sloppy prisoner who was wearing a pipa bone with a thick and thin fist-thick cold iron was originally sitting cross-legged. When he saw Xiang Yang stopping in front of his cell, the distance was so close that he suddenly jumped into the front like a hungry eagle.

The big hand passed through the gap in the iron railing with great accuracy and grabbed Xiang Yang. Although he had no internal strength, he evaporated with his strength and still produced a strong wind. With one grab, he crushed gold and iron like soil. He should be a master in practicing eagle claw skills.

The three golden seals remained motionless. What a joke. Xiang Yang was such a master. In his heyday, he was not an enemy of a single move. Now he is just asking for trouble.

The prisoner was in ecstasy when he heard a crisp crack, and a spasm-like pain came from his wrist.

It turned out that the big hand was slapped away, but was shocked by a flexible qi, and his hand was broken. He howled and rolled around on the ground with his wrist.

Xiang Yang knew this man, although he was not good-looking, his hair was like a beggar, but he was actually the head of the Demon Claw Sect who was rampant more than ten years ago. He was in a perfect state after all. He finally committed a major case and was arrested by the God's Sect.

This is still not the main reason why Xiang Yang knew him. The information obtained by the Secret Sect's Ancient Army was probably aware of the whereabouts of a rare divine weapon. So someone wanted to plan to rescue him, disturb the dungeon, and then take the Secret Sect to save face.

The divine weapon has been recorded in ancient times, with a shape of a peng claw, cast in blue gold, weighing 100 to 12 pounds, and can control the spiritual energy of the wind of heaven and earth. If it is combined with an innate martial art that is proficient in claw skills, it will definitely exert infinite power.

According to Xiang Yang's understanding, it is probably wearing a glove like a claw on his hand. Once he waved it, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth would be echoed. The acquired battle can be rampant and the innate one can obtain it, and the combat power will be even more powerful.

This matter should not be fake. The martial arts of the Demon Claw Sect seemed to be learned from the Dapeng Claw Soldier. The Divine Capture Sect also knocked on the board. After so many years of questioning, it was a pity that there was no gain.

"Reply to Lord Xiang, the others are just rumors, and it may be just a false formation.

The information we have at present is Wanyan Bo, the remnant of the Demon Claw Sect, is the most active and possible one. It is said that he has already practiced innately. The specifics are true and false, but it is still unknown."

Among the three golden chapters, an old man with eight-character eyebrows bowed and said, "Normal, with their garrison power, they generally don't take it seriously. Only the innate is really irresistible, so they ask for help, that is, Xiang Yang, to take charge."

"Wanyan? This seems to be the surname of an alien race. He is a person from the grassland?"

Xiang Yang felt relieved, just one, and he muttered and asked, but his expression had not changed, and he still had a calm face.

The head of the Demon Claw Sect is only acquired perfection. If a small remnant can become innate, there will definitely be adventures over the years, and we cannot underestimate them.

"That's true. We have checked that Wanyan Bo is a member of the Dierlie tribe in Hulun Prairie, and may even be the son of the tribe leader. For some reason, he wandered to Yongzhou and finally became a disciple of the Demon Claw Gate.

He has often revealed his whereabouts over the years, and his martial arts have made considerable progress every time he appears, so he is extremely likely to cultivate innate martial arts.

This time he wanted to rescue the head of the Demon Claw Sect, probably because of the divine weapon."

It is easy to understand that since ancient times, good generals seeking famous weapons and a good weapon are no less than their wife for a warrior, and even more important.

Before, Tang Wuyi had a crush on Xiang Yang's magic weapon, so he did not hesitate to reveal his identity and wanted to seize it. Unfortunately, he failed in the end. The right time and place were not with him, and even if there were people, it would be useless.

Xiang Yang knew very little about the matter on the prairie and did not ask much questions. He continued to walk forward. The three Jinzhang constables beside him followed closely and answered questions and questions about Xiang Yang.

The Yongcheng headquarters dungeon has eighteen floors, which are indestructible and difficult to enter. It is rumored that there are even powerful people in the heavenly world. I don’t know whether it is true or not, but I am quite tall anyway.

The level of Shangjun is slightly lower, but there are also twelve floors, layer by layer, and it goes downwards for more than fifty meters underground, almost equivalent to an underground palace. I don’t know how to build such a huge project, without huge financial, material and manpower, it is really difficult to achieve.

Think about it, there are as many dungeons as there are in the 19th state. No matter how small the Divine Sect branches there are, there are more than a hundred of them at the county level. Just building dungeons is probably an unimaginable expense for so-called wealthy merchants and tycoons.

This is not all. These detained people can eat and drink in vain without doing anything. At most, they can spit out some secrets and martial arts collections, and most of them have entered the hidden reward system of the God-Slaying Sect and have made little contribution to the court.

No wonder the so-called court officials are very dissatisfied with the God-Slaying Sect. Every year, just providing the God-Slaying Sect is a huge expense, and there is no obvious profit. Who can be willing? If you don’t be a leader, you don’t know how expensive it is.

With such a large sum of money, the God's Captain's Gate will come out, but if it is used to resettle disaster victims, build river embankments and dams, or do something else, which one is not a good political achievement?

What about the God-Search Sect? It is said to maintain people's livelihood and suppress turmoil in the world. However, for those high-ranking court leaders, this functional and effective are too superficial. Is it for nothing to give to millions of soldiers who can fight around the world?

To some extent, the arrest system of the Shenguan Sect and the Yamen is greatly overlapping, so why can't we consider merging one place?

This is not Xiang Yang himself is talking nonsense, but the wind has been exposed.

Xiang Yang withdrew his divergent thinking. These major events have nothing to do with him, and it is not his turn to worry about it.

This time I came to Shangjun dungeon to stay in charge for a month. It was not a long time and it was not a hard job. Even if Wanyan Bo really came to rob the prisoner, as long as he was not a master like Tang Wuyi, there should be no problem.

Compared with the effort, the benefits are considerable.

The two innate martial arts of Fire and One Thunder that have been purchased, as well as the nine-day Thunder rewarded by the Heavenly Book, have not been obtained, but their value is incalculable.

You can also use this time period to carefully settle down and settle the advanced wedding dress magic skills you have been thinking about in Xiao Shangshan.
Chapter completed!