Chapter 1

Abyss magic prison is located in the territory of Nanyuan Prefecture.

The devil's prison goes deep into the earth, like a giant beast's mouth, trying to devour everything around it.

There is no light in prison all the year round. It's dark and humid. The lower it goes, the darker the light is, and the colder it gets. The deepest part of the prison is dripping water into ice. You can't see your fingers. Even if you light a candle, it gives you a feeling of despair that you will be engulfed by the darkness around you at any time.

At this moment, a sharp and thin voice, intermittently, came from the deepest part of the magic prison along the dark corridor, like the wild ghost crying at night and the cuckoo crying blood, which was creepy.

"The emperor decreed that

"The prince came to the East Palace and granted amnesty to the whole world..."

"Chu Yan, a prisoner of crime, restored his status as Prince... Went to Persia... And made peace with his relatives..."

"Start tomorrow..."

"Here you are..."

After reading the imperial edict, the eunuch looked haughtily at the young man with his arms suspended by the iron chain in front of him, and said with a smile: "Your Highness, I really congratulate you. You should have been executed late for committing the crime of treason. A year later, you can still be pardoned. I envy your good luck."

It's a compliment and admiration to call your highness, but even a fool can hear the sarcasm and irony in the words.

"Oh? Is that right? " In the dark, Chu Yan lowered his head, his long hair fell down and covered his cheek, which made people can't see his expression clearly, but it didn't prevent his voice from saying, "why do I conspire against Wu Xiaoming, Duke Wu, don't you know very well?"

"What did you say? Shut up Eunuch Wu Xiaoming, whose real name was Wu Xiaoming, suddenly changed his face and looked like a cat with its tail trampled on. He jumped up and screamed. At the same time, he looked at the prison guards and bodyguards who came with him, for fear that they might find something.

Chuyan Chuyan chuxiao, light mouth: "I six years old into Zhenwu territory, in Qingcheng Mountain unarmed, killed 26 wolves, to ensure the safety of the people."

"When I was eight years old, I entered Zhenwu territory. In Luoyue Valley, I killed three bandit villages with one sword and one person, and killed 760 black wind bandits. From then on, I opened up the northwest business road of Nanyuan Prefecture and benefited thousands of families."

"When he was 11 years old, he entered the Zhenwu area of Sanzhong, one person and one shot, calmed down the rebellion of Lijin in Northwest China, and killed a total of 3418 soldiers. From then on, the Nanyuan Prefecture had no internal worries, and the whole world was pacified. At that time, he was canonized as the crown prince."

"When he was 14 years old, he went to Sizhong of Zhenwu, where the border was full of smoke. He led the army of tiger and Wolf of Nanyuan prefecture to resist the enemy outside the gate of the country, captured the flag and killed the general. Then he went northward, defeated the four armies of Persia, killed 300000 enemies, attacked the capital city of Persia, forced the emperor to abdicate, and took the initiative to become a minister."

"I'm 16 years old this year. I can still live after treason. As my father-in-law said, I'm really lucky."

During this period, Wu Xiaoming pale face, countless times Li drink, let Chu Yan shut up, but his sharp drink scold, in front of the light voice and tone of Chu Yan, but like a mantis blocking the car, has no effect at all.

With the narration of Chu Yan, Wu Xiaoming's face became more and more ugly.

When the voice of Chu's words fell, the needles could be heard in the cell.

Although he is still chained, wearing a thin and worn-out prison uniform, and one year's imprisonment has led to his emaciation, at the moment, he has a fierce tiger like momentum, which makes everyone in the cell unable to move!

Wu Xiaoming's face was more and more ugly, his chest was fluctuating violently, and his eyes were full of panic and confusion. He stammered: "Chu Yan, don't talk nonsense. I think I'm afraid of you when I've restored my status as the prince. You're the one who committed crimes, rebelled and raped the court..."

Wu Xiaoming's words have not been finished. Chu Yan, who had been drooping his head before, suddenly looked up at him.

A pair of eyes, bright as stars, deep as night, in an instant, it seems to illuminate the deepest cage of this magic prison.

The look in his eyes was like a blade forcing his throat. In an instant, Wu Xiaoming was almost out of breath.

In a flash, the fear turned into an incomparable cold, like lightning, crackling up along Wu Xiaoming's spine, which made his blood coagulate and his hands and feet cold.

"I'm supported by all the people, respected by all the courtiers and respected by no one in the army. I've long been canonized as the crown prince. Sooner or later, the throne will be mine. Under such circumstances, why should I kill the monarch, kill my father, and seek to usurp the throne at the celebration banquet of the victory of the army and the return of my teachers. Wu Xiaoming, don't you know why? "

The last sentence is no longer a question, but a sharp drink. If the spring thunder blows, in an instant, Wu Xiaoming and all the people present are buzzing in their ears and in a trance.

Just when the people were still in shock, Chu Yan stood up slowly.

In a flash, he gave people a straight back, like a javelin, piercing the sky!

As if the disaster of one year's abyss prison, not only did not destroy him, but sharpened his edge even sharper, to pierce a hole in this day!

"Unlock the lock!" Chu Yan a low drink, the jailer next to shiver for a while, the brain can't rise any idea of resistance, came forward and took out the key of the chain.

"No, don't --" Wu Xiaoming was stunned for a moment. He came back to himself and was so frightened that his soul was about to come out of his body. He had obviously forgotten the purpose of his trip.

His voice did not fall, in the air, came a click, lock Chu speech limbs chain, should sound and fall.

"I'm lucky, but no matter how good I am, I can't compare with you." Moving his hands and feet, Chu Yan came to Wu Xiaoming and said, "that day, a little eunuch who was not well-known was flying to the sky because he exposed my crime of treason."

Seeing the smile on the other side's lips and the ice and snow flying in his eyes, Wu Xiaoming twisted his facial features in horror, and retreated step by step: "no, no, it's your majesty and the second prince."

Before he finished, he quickly put out his hand to cover his mouth. The corners of his eyes were twitching. He wanted to swallow all the words he had just said.

If such a big secret comes out of my mouth, I really don't know how to die.

Chu Yan smile, seems to have expected, the next moment, raise a slap in the past.

In a trance, Wu Xiaoming felt a strong wind coming towards him, even suffocating him.

Subconsciously, he turned his head and looked at it. Then he saw a palm growing bigger and bigger in his own pupil until it occupied the whole eyeball.

Bang!

The sound was as loud as a hundred jin hammer.

Wu Xiaoming's whole face was tilted in the air. Half of his teeth fell off from the gums. Blood mixed with saliva and broken teeth flew out of his mouth.

He hit the wall next to him heavily. Wu Xiaoming leaned against the wall and fell down slowly.

On the wet and greasy wall, a shocking blood burst.

The jailers and bodyguards who were about to come forward all around were about to stare out of their eyes at the moment. They took a cold breath one by one, and their faces were pale. As they stepped out, they drew back without hesitation.

Looking down at Wu Xiaoming, who fell to the ground, most of his face was covered with blood. Chu Yan's mouth was still slightly upturned, as if he was really happy for each other: "if I hadn't been poisoned, my strength would be far less than one percent of the original, you would be a dead man now. Mr. Wu, do you think you are lucky? "

At the moment, most of Wu Xiaoming's head is covered with blood. He just feels that his brain is buzzing, as if there are thousands of crazy bees scurrying around, and Venus is popping up in front of his eyes. His mouth is full of strong smell of fishy and sweet.

Across the blurred line of sight, he vaguely saw Chu Yan's torn prison clothes, took the black cloak brought by the bodyguard and put it on. In an instant, the whole person seemed to be integrated with the darkness around him.

Then he felt that the other side's foot stepped on his face, as if to step his head into the ground.

Fear and regret filled the old eunuch's heart at the moment.

"Duke Wu, save your life and go back to tell the guy sitting on the throne."

He hated his offspring and worried that he might threaten his throne, so he did not hesitate to plant the blame. That man is no longer worthy of calling himself a father.

Chu Yan's tone is still light, as in the past.

"A year ago, Persia was defeated by me. How could it be like this now? I don't care. But if you want me to be the object of reconciliation, you have to promise me three conditions."