I Can’t Be a Sword God

Chao Tianque treated Li Chu with extremely high standards.

The three powers in the decline realm came to the door in person and escorted them all the way to the iron prison outside the city. The prisoners here are all powerful criminals, each of whom has a great reputation. People like Chen Hutou, the head of the Dongliu gang, are not eligible to be imprisoned here.

On weekdays, Elder Wei sits in the city, while the strongest Elder Jin has been suppressing this place.

In the Heluo Dynasty, there were only three prisons of this level, one was the sky prison in Chaoge City, and the other was a ghost prison whose location is still unknown. Another one is the iron prison of Shenluo City.

The reason for this name is that the entire prison is built with a huge ancient meteorite iron stone, which is extremely defensive and indestructible.

In the test on the day of completion, the land gods could not break through the cage with a full blow.

And the prisoner is imprisoned in it, but also subject to many internal and external seal restrictions, 10% of the Tao will lose 90%, and it is absolutely impossible to cause another storm.

Li Chu followed several people all the way to the iron prison.

Duan Geng came over with a strange dress covered with gold and iron talismans, and said embarrassingly: The rule here is that there are three seals inside and outside. But Daoist Li, you haven't been convicted yet, so I let them avoid entering the body. I only left this piece of Faro clothing. I don’t know if you would mind wearing it, but if you do, I can discuss it... and change it for you.”

The tone highlights a humble.

Soul-suppressing nails, sleepy dragon locks, and furo clothes, among them, the clothes with the strongest sealing power are this clothes.

The talisman formations above are all written by the powerful, and each one has the effect of suppressing cultivation. The name Faro means both the seal name Wanfa Tianluo and the homonym faluo.

Hmm...it looks a little exaggerated, a little rustic. Li Chu looked at it and said, You can wear it barely, let's just take this one.

good guy...

Duan Geng complained silently in his heart.

You, who have never changed clothes, still dislike my taste.

But I have to admit that this strange-looking clothes suddenly looked dazzling when worn on Li Chu's body.

Even Duan Geng didn't expect his vision to be so good.

Putting on the pharaoh clothes, Duan Geng personally accompanied the personnel in the iron prison to send Li Chu in, and then came back to meet several big brothers.

Seeing him coming, Duan Lulong asked, Can you seal his cultivation by only wearing a Pharaoh robe?

The other Pharaohs have eighteen or twenty-four seals. Duan Geng said, His... added seventy-two seals, it should be ok...

Seventy-two ways? Elder Jin knew this best, and was startled: This is the upper limit of the pharaoh clothes. If you wear them in the ordinary state of decline, you will be suppressed and unable to walk. For example, if you wear them , may vomit blood directly!

Oh? Duan Lulong raised his eyebrows.

Just now Li Chu left as if nothing happened.

Xiao Daoist Li is like this.

Duan Geng looked at his father's surprised face, and said in the tone of someone who has experienced it:

Although he is young, his cultivation is unfathomable, and I am always shocked by him. But there is one thing, his sense of justice is unquestionable. I have dealt with him a few times before, and they are all punishing evil and promoting good. So I It can be believed that he did not kill the King of the East China Sea.

Duan Lulong's expression remained unchanged, and he said, I also believe what you say, but as law enforcement officers, we must not act emotionally.

It's not entirely sentimental. Duan Geng smiled, If you've seen him throw a sword, you'll know... It's hard to leave a corpse easily, not to mention that there is no scar on the corpse of the King of the East China Sea.

It's not his best. Duan Lulong nodded: His Majesty was furious at the death of the King of the East China Sea, and ordered us to arrest the real culprit as soon as possible. This case must not be neglected.

Although the existence of the Kyushu King is similar to a mascot most of the time, he never even does good things, and occasionally makes trouble.

However, it is absolutely impossible for the royal family members to be killed like pigs in any dynasty.

Father and son, go and handle the case with peace of mind. Wei Lao said, In the recent period, Lao Jin and I will stay here together.

It is very necessary. Jin Lao nodded and smiled: Last year a rebel king in the Golden State was imprisoned in an iron prison. Recently, I heard that the old demon king in the Golden State has fallen. Many demon clans hope to welcome this rebel king back. I'm worried they're going to make a move.

Who's worried about those monsters? Elder Wei glanced into the depths of the iron prison: I'm still worried about the little Taoist...

...

Soon, Cui Ziyong, who had gone to the East China Sea Palace with Li Chu, was interrogated at the Chaotian Tower Station in Shenluo City.

After nearly half an hour, Cui Ziyong returned to the prison with a complicated expression on his face.

In the prison, Chen Hutou and a group of brothers from the Dongliu gang came up immediately, What's going on? Why are you brought out alone?

What did they do to you?

Cui Ziyong raised his face expressionlessly, and said, They are asking me about the little Taoist priest. The Li Chu who sent us in was also put in an iron prison.

The members of the Dongliu gang looked at each other and cheered together: Yeah—

Chen Hutou smiled and said: This is a very good thing. Anyone who can be sent to the iron prison must be a felony, right?

Cui Ziyong said: He hasn't been convicted yet, and as far as I know, he probably didn't do it.

The members of the Dongliu gang looked at each other, and they all let out annoyance: Oh——

Chen Hu nodded, Then what did he do?

It's the King of the East China Sea. The night we went to find the King of the East China Sea, the King of the East China Sea was killed. And he happened to have conflicts with the King of the East China Sea, so it was difficult to get rid of the suspicion. Cui Ziyong said.

After finishing speaking, he added sullenly: It's just that I was the important witness that day. With me around, naturally I wouldn't say anything beneficial to him. I have contributed to the flames, and now Chao Tianque's suspicion of him should be greatly deepened. gone.

The members of the Dongliu Gang looked at each other and cheered together: Yeah—

Chen Hutou cheered up and said: This little Taoist priest has repeatedly mocked me, so he should be killed! Now, no matter how high his cultivation level is, he will definitely not be as good as him if he is hostile to Chao Tianque!

Cui Ziyong shook his head again and said: It's a pity that it's not that simple. Most people in Chaotianque still believe in that little Taoist priest. And he sent us in with his own hands. It's not certain how much my testimony will be accepted.

Hearing this, the members of the Dongliu Gang uttered annoyance: Oh——

However... Cui Ziyong changed the subject again: This matter is not a murder case. According to my guess, the court must have put a lot of pressure on Chao Tianque. If the real culprit cannot be found out for a long time, They can only convict the little Taoist priest as the real murderer! At that time, whether he did it or not, he will die!

Um?

Hearing this, the members of the Dongliu Gang cheered in unison: Yeah—

Chen Hutou laughed and said, Anyway, that little Taoist's misfortune is a great thing for us. Old Cui, why do you still look sullen?

Cui Ziyong looked at him strangely: Master, I've said so much just now, haven't you realized the crux of the problem?

What's the problem? Chen Hutou wondered, Isn't it just that the little Taoist priest was suspected of killing the King of the East China Sea, and now it's hard to get rid of the crime? Good or bad, what has anything to do with us, I can't wait... wait...

A rare light of wisdom gradually burst out from Chen Hutou's empty eyes.

The king of the East China Sea... is dead?

Yes. Cui Zi said in a desperate tone: Our biggest backer outside is dead, so who will rescue us?

His mournful face was just like the seventh young master of the Wang family not long ago.

The members of the Dongliu gang heard this and looked at each other, all hugging their hair and letting out a painful cry...

oh--