of their battle a year ago. Although only a year had passed, it felt like an age had gone by. Both he and Feng Wuji had left behind their familiar Ten Thousand Mang Mountains and entered different cu...In one of the seven hells, there was a swamp covered in mud.
But the intense heat radiating from the seven suns in the sky had baked the mud into something as hard as stone.
Just as the Master of the Gate appeared in the Roman Forum, a dull boom echoed from beneath the hardened mud.
A crack suddenly appeared on the mud, and it spread rapidly, exploding with a deafening roar in an instant.
From the midst of mud and flying earth, a figure rose slowly, blinking its eyes open.
This is a handsome young man, and his clothing is also very luxurious.
Although his eyes were open, there was no focus in them whatsoever. He was clearly not fully awake yet.
As his eyeballs rolled continuously, until a moment passed, his eyes gradually came alive, beginning to survey the surroundings, and a curious expression appeared on his face.
"He muttered to himself, "This is the Dao Prison. It's truly strange. How many seals must have been laid down here that I can't even sense the presence of my true self."
"Fortunately, I'm still quite clever. I guessed that the Temple of Dao would definitely send this disciple named Ma Jun to the Dao Prison, so I hid a trace of my divine consciousness within him in advance!"
"This temple is really cautious, even though Ma Jun has lost his cultivation and memories, they still searched so meticulously for so long. They almost found my trace of divine consciousness!"
"By the way, I wonder where Ma Jun's junior sister was sent to!"
"Speaking of which, he suddenly patted his head and exclaimed, 'I don't care what the other disciples are doing! I came here to find my younger brother!'"
"However, this is my first time coming to this prison. I don't even know what level of hell it is. If it's not the seventh level of hell, then my sliver of divine consciousness would have been wasted."
If someone were to hear this man's mutterings right now, they would definitely label him as a chatterbox!
Of course, he is Jiang Yun's senior brother, Dongfang Bo!
Upon learning that Jiang Yun had been imprisoned on the seventh level of the Dao Prison, outside the Third Palace, he came up with this plan.
He deliberately erased the cultivation memories of Ma Jun and his junior sister, then separated a strand of his divine consciousness and hid it within Ma Jun's body.
Thus, as long as Ma Jun is thrown into the prison, then he will be able to enter it as well.
However, all of this is just his guess. He's not sure if Ma Jun will be thrown into the Dao Prison, nor is he certain that Ma Jun will happen to be thrown into the seventh level of the Dao Prison.
Luckily, he was right!
When he rolled over and stood up, a strange voice also rang in his mind: "A disciple of the Yuandao Temple has been sent to the seventh layer of the Dao Prison!"
Even a portrait appeared, bearing the likeness of Ma Jun!
This caused Dongfang Bo's face to flash with a mixture of joy and worry.
The good news is that I finally got to be locked up in the same level of the Heavenly Prison as my little disciple. The worry is that my journey to find him along the way must have been incredibly difficult.
Prisoners in the Dao Prison absolutely loathe the Dao Temple. Now that they know Ma Jun, a disciple of the Dao Temple, has entered, they will definitely try every means to hunt him down.
If Dongfang Bo were to enter personally, there would be no issue with pursuing him. However, he had only sent a sliver of his divine consciousness into Ma Jun's body.
Besides, Ma Jun's cultivation base was also completely abolished by him, so he could only use his own cultivation.
But that way, his wisp of divine consciousness wouldn't last very long before dissipating.
Originally, Dongfang Bo still wanted to change his appearance, but the result made him want to swear: "Dao Shen Dian, you guys are really ruthless! You don't even allow changing one's appearance!"
After a moment of contemplation, Dongfang Bo couldn't help but smile wryly. With no other choice, he tore the luxurious clothes off Ma Jun, leaving them in tatters.
Then, he reached out and grabbed a handful of hard earth, turning it into mud and smearing it randomly on his face and body.
"I hope there are beggars among these seven layers of hell, so no one will suspect me…"
With divine consciousness spreading, after confirming that there was no one around, Dongfang Bo randomly chose a direction and dashed away.
And the direction he was heading, just happened to be the location of Taoyuan City!
……
Outside Taoyuan City, before the Qiao family's gate, although everyone, including Jiang Yun, heard that sound ringing in their minds, besides Jiang Yun showing a slight surprise, the others remained unmoved.
After all, Jiang Yun had just arrived at the Dao Prison and was hearing such a sound for the first time. On the other hand, others had already heard it several times.
If it were another time, they might go around looking for disciples of the Daoist Temple. But now, with the appearance of the Master of the Ancient Roman Gate, where would they have the heart to do so
Jiang Yun also came to his senses and looked at Gu Luo, the head of the Gu Luo sect, and said: "Friend Daoist, are you here just to watch the excitement, or to protect your disciples and become an enemy of Gu"
When others heard this, their faces turned pale.
Because Jiang Yun's tone of voice and the content of his words were, unexpectedly, on an equal footing with that of Gu Lumen, the master.
You need to know, the powerful ones in Tianyou Realm, let alone within this Taoyuan City, even among the seven layers of Dao Prison, are true overlords.
Anyone who sees it should show great respect, lest they anger it.
Even though Jiang Yun displayed many techniques and extremely powerful abilities, no one believed that he would become a Tian You realm expert.
Then his attitude towards the head of the ancient Rome school was truly perplexing. Where did he get the confidence and reliance to act that way
Jiangyun's confidence and reliance naturally came from his strength!
Jiang Yun had once fought against Yue Qing, a cultivator at the Dao Nature Realm, and even injured him. Moreover, he had two powerful Heaven's Mandate cultivators by his side. Therefore, facing Heaven's Mandate cultivators, he felt no fear whatsoever.
Moreover, the master of the ancient Luo Men was also a demon!
As for true strength, Jiang Yun is indeed inferior to him. However, if we add his status as a Spirit Refiner and the Soul-Locking Incense, Jiang Yun even has the power to fight on par with him.
In everyone's opinion, whether it was his two disciples being humiliated or Jiang Yun's attitude towards him, it would make this ancient Luomen's master furious and at least take action to punish Jiang Yun slightly.
But to everyone's surprise, after glancing at Jiang Yun and the firebird that had somehow landed on his shoulder, Master Gu Luo smiled slightly and said: "What a coincidence, my surname is also Gu, my name is Gu Luo. I didn't come here to make a fuss, nor do I intend to be an enemy of fellow Daoists!"
Guo Luo's words left everyone with their jaws on the floor.
Especially Qiao Xianger and Yang Qing'en were dumbfounded, suspecting their ears might be malfunctioning.
They had been disciples of Gu Luo for several decades. They had never seen Gu Luo speak in such a gentle tone to anyone, not even when facing the other two Heavenly Favor strongmen. Gu Luo's tone was still tinged with coldness.
This means that Gu Luo tacitly acknowledged Jiang Yun as an equal to himself.
At this moment, all the expressions on everyone's faces became extremely vivid. There was shock, doubt, and bewilderment.
Because in their opinion, since Ginger Cloud had gained the approval of Gu Luo, it was enough to prove that Ginger Cloud was also a powerful cultivator at the Heaven's Mandate Realm.
As for the Qiao family, their faces were as pale as paper.
If Jiang Yun really is a Heaven's Favored powerful warrior, then even if Jiang Yun destroys the Qiao family, Gu Luo might not come to their aid.
After all, in this prison, if it's not necessary, Tian Youqiang wouldn't easily make a move.
"Oh" Jiang Yun wasn't surprised. He said expressionlessly, "I don't know. What brings Ancient Friend here"
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