The Reborn Pill Emperor

The old man raised his head and looked at Ye Bufan without saying anything.    

    

Perhaps it was because he had been imprisoned for too long. Although the old man said that he was tough, there was still a desire for freedom in his heart. When he saw Ye Bufan say that, he also had some anticipation in his heart.    

    

Seeing that the old man did not refute, Ye Bufan knew that he was tempted. "This secret chamber has always been locked up by you alone?"    

    

The old man looked at Ye Bufan as if he was looking at an idiot and said, "Do you think that everyone has the right to be locked up?"    

    

It turns out that you live in a VIP cell! Ye Bufan was amused by the old man's look and asked again, "Then why are the cells outside all empty?"    

    

The old man's face finally showed some change, "Are you really not from the Netherworld Palace?"    

    

Ye Bufan nodded, "From today onwards, the Netherworld Palace will become a speck of dust in the history of Vast Continent. I will not ask you about the secret in your heart, but you have to tell me what I want to know, and then you will be free!"    

    

Looking at Ye Bufan's expression that did not seem to be fake, the old man said, "If I am not wrong, you should be looking for the middle-aged man that was captured by Zhuo Shengleng, right?"    

    

"How do you know?" Killing intent appeared in Ye Bufan's eyes, as if he could attack at any time.    

    

The old man sighed slightly. "This is not hard to imagine. In the past ten years, besides the middle-aged man, all the other people who were locked up in the dungeon were disciples of the Netherworld Palace. And he was only locked up for two years, and the Netherworld Palace was broken by you all. You appeared in the dungeon to look for someone at the first possible moment. This can only mean that Zhuo Jiuyou's greed has provoked someone he shouldn't have provoked!"    

    

After listening to the old man's analysis, Ye Bufan couldn't help but secretly admire him. Once again, he was shocked by the average IQ of this world. This was too different from those online novels in his previous life, which were filled with idiots except for the main characters.    

    

"Then you know what I want to ask?" Ye Bufan's killing intent disappeared.    

    

"Three months ago, Second Elder and Fourth Elder came to bring all the prisoners out of the dungeon. They never came back." The old man thought for a while and added, "Since then, Zhuo Jiuyou has never been the same as before. Every month, he will torture me!"    

    

Three months ago? Ye Bufan's face turned pale. He had just seen the corpse of the Second and Fourth Elder in the Netherworld Divine Hall. Judging from the degree of decay, it had been around three months. Could it be...    

    

His body seemed to have lost its balance. Ye Bufan took a few steps back before he could stabilize his body. It definitely wouldn't be like that! There was a voice in his heart that kept denying Ye Bufan's guess, but it was obviously not convincing enough.    

    

The old man looked at Ye Bufan's appearance and didn't say anything. After being shut down here for a long time, he had already lost the curiosity of humans. He was just waiting, waiting for fate to give him the final arrangement.    

    

After a while, Ye Bufan came back to his senses, "I will fulfill my promise and let you out!" After saying that, he walked towards the old man.    

    

Seeing Ye Bufan's action, the old man glared at him and said, "You will let me out just like that?"    

    

Ye Bufan suddenly stopped and asked, "Don't tell me you don't believe me?"    

    

"It's not that I don't believe it, but this iron chain is made of Thousand Year Cold Iron. The key is on Zhuo Jiuyou, or else it would be impossible to open it!" The old man said with some discouragement.    

    

"I don't know where Zhuo Jiuyou escaped to, let me try first!" Although he was worried about his father, he was not in a hurry. Since this old man told him the answer he needed, Ye Bufan would naturally try his best to return his freedom.    

    

With a wave of his hand, the Dragon Roar Sword appeared in Ye Bufan's hand. The old man's eyes flashed. "Storage bracelet? This little guy is quite rich!" Seeing that the old man was really willing to use him, the old man's mood seemed to be much better.    

    

At this moment, Ye Bufan did not want to say anything. Bang. Along with the sound of sparks flying in all directions, there was the sound of metal colliding.    

    

A pained expression appeared on the old man's face. Ye Bufan took a step back to remove the rebounding force. Looking at the iron chain again, there was only an indistinguishable scratch.    

    

"It's useless. If the Thousand Year Cold Iron was cut off so easily, how could Zhuo Jiuyou imprison me here?" The old man shook his head. The hope that had just been born was once again lost in Ye Bufan's sword.    

    

The Thousand Year Cold Iron was not something that would never be destroyed. It was just that the iron chain passed through his shoulders. If he used too violent a method, he was afraid that he would die before the iron chain was broken! If he chose a gentle method, he would not be able to break it. He did not expect that the Netherworld Palace would be destroyed. What awaited him now was a dead end!    

    

If it wasn't for the fact that I had to bring this secret back to my clan, I'm afraid that the old man would have already lost the will to survive...    

    

"Wait for me, I'll find someone to help you escape!"    

    

As he looked at Ye Bufan's disappearing figure, the old man aroused the desire for freedom once more. Although he couldn't see through Ye Bufan's cultivation base, he could feel that Ye Bufan should be around the Fifth Rank of Spirit Stage. To be able to bring such a young man to such an extent, his family must not be a nobody in Vast Continent. Perhaps, he would really have a way to free himself from the shackles at that time.    

    

When Ye Bufan came out of the dungeon, the battle had already ended. The Aoyun Sect, which had the absolute advantage, had won the battle with a score of zero deaths, except for a dozen disciples who were injured.    

    

According to the outcome of the battle between the two major sects, the disciples of the Netherworld Palace would have to die in the end. However, after seeing the words left by the Fourth Elder before his death, the Head Palace Master changed his mind. He was ready to take most of the disciples of the Netherworld Palace for his own use.    

    

After all, the Netherworld Palace had occupied the Redcloud Country for one or two thousand years, and all of the youths with potential had been recruited by the Netherworld Palace. If they killed all of them, even if they conquered the Redcloud Country, they would still need several decades to recuperate.    

    

When the disciples of the Netherworld Palace saw the corpses of Fourth Elder and Second Elder, as well as the words left by Fourth Elder, all of them fell into a state of confusion. At this moment, Second Palace Lord was talking about the invasion of the Devil Clan for these disciples on the high platform.    

    

Looking at Ye Bufan who had returned, Second Palace Lord asked Lee Zhile to take his place and step down from the platform.    

    

"How is it? Did you find your father?" Without waiting for Ye Bufan to speak, Second Palace Lord asked with concern.    

    

Ye Bufan shook his head and told him everything he had seen and heard in the dungeon. Third Palace Lord immediately said, "Let's go and take a look!"    

    

The Thousand Year Cold Iron was very attractive to a refiner. At least in the storage of Aoyun Sect, it was only the size of a palm. But now, Ye Bufan said that he saw a metal chain made from the Thousand Year Cold Iron. How could he not be tempted?    

    

With that, the five old Palace Masters and Ye Bufan rushed to the dungeon, leaving only four newly promoted Palace Masters to hold the line. In any case, the last three Spirit Stage elders of Netherworld Palace had already been killed.    

    

The sound of footsteps made the old man in the dungeon stand up again. He raised his hands and brushed his messy hair behind his back. Ye Bufan and the others had already appeared in front of him.    

    

"These five are my masters. Perhaps they have a way to help you escape!" Ye Bufan introduced.    

    

The old man's heart sank as he looked at Ye Bufan. He thought that even if Ye Bufan's elder was not as strong as a Void Stage, he should at least be at the Ninth Rank of Spirit Stage. However, at this moment, other than the injured man who was cultivating at the Sixth Rank of Spirit Stage, the rest of them were still at the Fifth Rank of Spirit Stage. He couldn't help but feel disappointed.    

    

However, the five palace masters had the opposite mentality. Because they realized that they couldn't see through the old man's cultivation. When Third Palace Lord gently nodded at the palace master, the palace master was even more shocked. Even Third Brother couldn't see through his cultivation base, which meant that this old man was at least at the Seventh Rank of Spirit Stage. Furthermore, he hadn't cultivated since he was trapped here, which meant that he had been here a long time ago...    

    

The five palace masters kept recalling in their minds. They had never thought that there would be a Sovereign at Spirit Stage with such a cultivation base among the three kingdoms.    

    

"May I know Senior's name?" Under the circumstances where he did not know the details, the hall master still maintained the necessary cautiousness.    

    

Although the old man disdained the cultivation base of the five Palace Masters, it also confirmed Ye Bufan's words. Otherwise, he wouldn't believe that Zhuo Jiuyou would dare to publicize the fact that he was imprisoned here. His desire for freedom forced him to lower his body and say, "I am Ao Changkong!"    

    

Ao Changkong? The five Palace Masters kept searching through their memories, but they were still unfamiliar with this name. After all, the five Palace Masters were more knowledgeable. They asked again, "Could it be that Senior Ao isn't from our three kingdoms?"    

    

Ao Changkong naturally understood what the palace master was referring to, and his tone carried a hint of arrogance as he said, "Stellar Sect, have you heard of it?"    

    

"Stellar Sect? The Stellar Sect of one sect, two valleys, three sects and four sects? " The Head Palace Master asked with uncertainty.    

    

Ao Changkong nodded his head complacently. "This little fellow still has some knowledge!" Looking at his appearance, it seemed like he was not locked in a corner of the wall.    

    

However, none of the five Palace Masters felt any displeasure towards Ao Changkong's attitude.    

    

One sect, two valleys, three sects and four sects! It could be said that he was the representative of all the major powers in the Vast Continent. Their status in the Wanfeng Country was no different from the Aoyun Sect. The only difference was that the Aoyun Sect was only targeting the Wanfeng Country. As for the two valleys, one sect, two valleys... The three sects and four sects were targeting the entire Vast Continent.    

    

The Nature's Mystery Sect that Brother Shangguan belonged to was one of the Three Sects. The Stellar Sect, which was equally famous as the Four Sects, was not someone the Aoyun Sect could compare with.    

    

The Grand Master calmed his mind and said, "Although I don't know what kind of grudge Senior Ao has with the Netherworld Palace, the Netherworld Palace has already been destroyed by the Aoyun Sect. I will find a way to restore Senior's freedom now!" Thinking that there was a chance to form a good relationship with the Stellar Sect, the Head Palace Master was somewhat excited.    

    

Ao Changkong seemed to have found the superiority of being a part of the Stellar Sect, "Aoyun Sect? How is Zhang Wuchen?"    

    

"My father passed away more than a hundred years ago..." The Head Palace Master's heart tightened. This person actually knew his father. Then his age?    

    

"Speaking of which, I have some connections with your father..." At this point, Ao Changkong looked at the iron chain on his body and shook his head. "Forget it. Talking about this now seems like I am trying to build a friendship for you all. However, since you have destroyed the Netherworld Palace, it doesn't matter whether you can break this iron chain or not. I'll accept this debt of gratitude! "