C19 It Was Familiar

The dark tunnel led straight to the ground, about six or seven meters deep.

When they reached the bottom, they saw a metal door blocking the way to the foot of the lake.

This was not a problem for Lee Junzheng. The ordinary lock was easily opened.

However, when the metal door was opened, a strong smell of blood came from the face.

Lee Junzheng frowned and slowly walked in.

It was not just the smell of blood. He did not see anyone when he walked into the secret passage. He could hear the faint sound of miserable breathing and the resentment that soared into the sky.

It seemed like this was the place where Chen Shizun cultivated the evil art to increase his cultivation. The enormous resentment was undoubtedly the most suitable place to use the evil art that he cultivated.

As he continued walking forward, the narrow and dark tunnel gradually became spacious. In the deepest part of the tunnel was a circular concave. There were iron bars surrounding the cages, and in each cage was a person covered in blood.

It was as if they had just entered a slaughterhouse. The pigs and sheep inside were all locked up one by one, waiting to be slaughtered.

And there was a row of water mouths on the surrounding stone walls. At this moment, they were continuously flowing inside.

"Chen Shizun! You will die a horrible death!"

"Soaring Dragon Union, you bastards! I curse your ancestors!"

"If one day, I can get out of here, I will tear all the scumbags of the Soaring Dragon Union into pieces!"

...

Most of the people in the cage were already on the verge of death. At this moment, they only had the strength to breathe in pain, but there were also a few people in the cage. He seemed to have the strength to curse and shout.

"Save your strength, everyone. If you have the strength to curse, Chen Shizun that bastard won't be able to hear you!"

Next to those people who kept cursing and shouting, there was a young man who looked to be in his early twenties. His upper body was bare, and his lower body was covered by a piece of torn cloth. The rest of the clothes were torn and tattered. He was half lying on the edge of the cage, looking at the others from the corner of his eyes. He actually had a disdainful expression on his face.

Even though he looked like he was on the verge of death, he didn't have much strength to speak, and his voice was surprisingly soft. If Lee Junzheng's hearing was not amazing, he would probably not have noticed the cursing and shouting. And there was such a special voice.

Speaking of which, among the group of people imprisoned here, this young man really stood out from the crowd.

It wasn't that his injuries were the lightest, on the contrary, his skin was split open, and there were wounds and scars everywhere. Moreover, most of them were new, and they were dripping with blood. It was clear that he had just been tortured not long ago, and his injuries were much more severe than the others'.

However, he was the youngest among all the people imprisoned here.

To be exact, apart from him, the youngest among the people here seemed to be in their forties or fifties.

Moreover, based on Lee Junzheng's current sense of resentment, this young man who looked calm on the surface and even disdained the other people who scolded Chen Shizun and Teng Long Association was the one with the greatest resentment among the others.

Just when Lee Junzheng noticed this young man, this young man seemed to have noticed that someone was coming over as well. He suddenly raised his head and craned his neck to look up.

Because of the angle of the cage he imprisoned, he could not see Lee Junzheng, but Lee Junzheng could see him clearly from above.

Even though the young man's face was pale and his body was covered in injuries, he could still see Lee Junzheng clearly. But the eyes were still alive, as if they had some unyielding will and some hope for the future.

"Chen Shizun?"

The young man could not see who it was. He struggled to get up, grabbed the iron bars tightly with both hands, and raised his head. At the same time, he suddenly changed his weak and dying look. He looked up and cursed. "Chen Shizun, you old bastard turtle, you think you can suck away our Zhen Qi just by locking us here? " Go and have your dream! "

"Oh, right. I forgot about your Grandpa Zhou. This evil art of yours, you relied on living people to accumulate resentment and convert it into your own True Qi. Haha, you dare to use such a wicked evil art!"

"Chen Shizun, look, your Grandpa Zhou is still able to shout it out even now. He is very happy. If you want to anger your Grandpa Zhou, then you should come a few more times. Maybe your Grandpa Zhou will look at you more and give you more resentment so that you can absorb more!"

It was obvious that this young man named Zhou regarded Lee Junzheng, who had just come in, as Chen Shizun.

Moreover, his voice this time was full of vigor. He could return to the entire dungeon a few times, and it did not fade for a long time.

"In the end, the nephew of the Zhou family is still young and has strength!"

"Good nephew, help this old one scold that son of a b * tch a few more times!"

"This little bastard dared to laugh at us just now and scold us! Now, he isn't scolding anyone more fiercely than anyone else!"

...

As for the others, after the young man with the surname Zhou scolded them, they burst into laughter instead, ignoring Chen Shizun and the Hidden Dragon Gathering.

"What do you know? If Chen Shizun doesn't come over, it's useless no matter how much you scold him. Of course, when he comes, you should scold him in front of him!" That young man didn't look like a junior at all. He was very naughty. After cursing a few times, he no longer had the strength. He sat down again and started shouting at the others.

"But it's the nephew of the Zhou family. He doesn't seem to be Chen Shizun."

At this time, someone had already seen Lee Junzheng standing outside. He reminded the young man in a hoarse voice.

The young man made a sound of surprise and wanted to look at Lee Junzheng again. It was just the angle of his position. He could not see it even if he looked over, so he decided not to look. He pretended to laugh and said, "Haha. It's either Chen Shizun or Chen Shizun's lackey. I really didn't expect that the lackey that Teng Long Association found a few years ago would be qualified to find his own lackey now."

"Haha..."

"Well said. Every time the nephew of Zhou family speaks, it is to my liking!"

"It's just that I can't go out. Otherwise, nephew of the Zhou family, I am willing to be your guarantor and introduce the daughter of my Lei family to you as your wife!"

...

"Pei!" Hearing this, the young man waved his hand. "Old man Lei, You wouldn't dare say that, would you? Otherwise, when we get out of here, I will pester you and ask you to introduce me to the girls from your old Lei Clan. Everyone in the world of cultivators knows that your Lei Clan is rich in beautiful women. I will remember these words! "

"Remember it, remember it. If there really comes a day where you can go out, my Lei Family's daughter will be your choice! "

"Alright, old man Lei. Just based on these words, you can't die here. Otherwise, if you die in the future, there won't be much trouble. Your Lei Family will lose a handsome and handsome son-in-law. This is a big matter! "

"Get lost, little bastard. Keep this strength and go deal with that son of a b * tch, Chen Shizun!"

Lee Junzheng did not make a sound. It was just that after observing until now, he suddenly discovered that after that young man's torment, the resentment of the others directly lessened by a lot. Even he himself was no exception.

Although this action did not affect the total amount of resentment accumulated in this place, it greatly affected the accumulation of resentment in the future. If a drop of water could pierce through a rock and accumulate sand into a tower, it would greatly affect the accumulation of resentment. After a long period of time, The amount of resentment that was being reduced in this place added up... It was not a small number.

From Lee Junzheng's observation, that young man was clearly at the end of his rope. He was clearly using this method to relieve the resentment in the hearts of the people around him.

Could it be that this young man was the one who possessed the luck of the divine dragon?

After Lee Junzheng swept his gaze around, he once again stopped his gaze on the young man and sized him up carefully.

The luck of the Dragon God was a profound and mysterious destiny. Even in the Xuantian Realm realm, only the best Fengshui Formation Master had the confidence to accurately measure the luck of the Dragon God. Otherwise, they could only rely on some signs to deduce the divination.

If it wasn't for the sudden appearance of the Soul Execution Talisman, Lee Junzheng wouldn't have dared to speculate that there was a person imprisoned here who possessed the luck of the divine dragon.

The last four Xuantian Realm who had the luck of the divine dragon were the four heavenly kings who guarded one side. What would the fate of the Divine Dragon on Earth be like?

It was because of this curiosity that Lee Junzheng did not rush to see Lee Hu finish off the people from the Soaring Dragon Union. Instead, he came down personally to investigate the dungeon that Chen Shizun had used as a place to cultivate evil arts.

It had to be said that in the scene that Lee Junzheng saw so far, only this young man was most likely the one who had the luck of the divine dragon.

"Little lackey, your master isn't coming. What can you tell after watching for half a day?"

In the cage below, one of them seemed to be dissatisfied with Lee Junzheng looking at them from above. He changed the topic and started cursing at him.

"Tsk, how dare Chen Shizun let others find out about this place? I reckon it's that old dog who tricked his little henchman out of nowhere. He's planning to trick us into joining him here! "Haha!" Another person joked and laughed.

Old Man Lei, who was about to introduce the person to the young man surnamed Zhou, immediately took over the conversation and shouted at the young man surnamed Zhou: Junior nephew of the Zhou family, come and take a look. Are we going to have another young man like you? "

"Young man?"

Unexpectedly, the young man surnamed Zhou didn't join in the teasing and scolding. Instead, he was stunned. He frowned and didn't say anything.

In just a few blinks, the young man seemed to have realized something. He changed his attitude of scolding and looked in Lee Junzheng's direction. "Little brother, hurry up and leave. Don't be fooled by Chen Shizun. No matter what he says, don't believe him. Hurry up and leave!"

"Junior nephew of Zhou family, what do you mean?"

Eh? Nephew of the Zhou family, how do you know that the person above isn't on Chen Shizun's side? "

...

There were a lot of questions. Many of them didn't understand what was going on. Why did the young man surnamed Zhou suddenly conclude that Lee Junzheng was not the same person as Chen Shizun who had imprisoned them here?

Lee Junzheng's lips curled up into a smile.

This young man was indeed somewhat interesting.

Others might not be able to see it, but he could clearly see the changes in the young man's eyes. He was very clear in his heart.

What kind of warning was this? It was simply a test of retreating to advance.

This young man was still thinking up until now. He was still looking for an opportunity to escape.

Even Lee Junzheng dared to guarantee that if he admitted it, then when this young man asked him to leave quickly, he would probably 'beg' him without leaving a trace. Helping him do something seemingly insignificant, but it was enough to help him escape.

There was once a Heavenly King in the Xuantian Realm realm who met Lee Junzheng for the first time. It was exactly the same story.

It was familiar...