Mansion......

Fang Yu squinted slightly, looked at the red lotus, and said, "You go back to the mansion to see the situation, and I'll go to the town prison prison." ”

“...... Well. Honglian's face was serious, and she nodded in agreement.

"Your injuries should be almost recovered, right?" Fang Yu asked again.

"It's feeling good right now. Red Lotus replied.

"That's fine, you go to the mansion to check on the situation, if there is any problem, feel free to contact me with your divine sense, and I will arrive immediately. Fang Yu said.

"Good. Red Lotus replied.

Fang Yu raised his right hand and opened a portal.

The location that this portal leads to is none other than the Northern Capital One Hundred and One.

"Let's go inside. Fang Yu said.

Red Lotus didn't say anything and stepped into the portal.

After this portal was closed, Fang Yu looked at Su Changge and asked, "Where is the specific location of the Town Prison Prison?"

"In the Tianlang district to the west of the northern capital. Su Changge said, took out a map of the northern capital from the storage bag, and pointed out the specific location.

Fang Yu glanced at it, then raised his right hand and opened a portal again.

"Wait. ”

Fang Yu was about to walk into the portal, but Su Changge suddenly spoke.

"What's wrong?" Fang Yu asked with a frown.

"Boss, you're the return of the king...... Is it just wearing such a tattered pair of pants? Su Changge glanced at Fang Yu's whole body and said with a strange expression.

Su Changge didn't say anything, Fang Yu really forgot that he only had a pair of tattered shorts left on his body.

It's been like this since the battle with the Dragon-Swallower.

“...... Do you have spare clothes?" Fang Yu asked.

"Yes! and it's perfect for your temperament, boss!"

As he spoke, Su Changge took out another set of clothes from the storage bag.

It was a set of black-gold robes, which looked luxurious and sharp, completely opposite to the simple robe style that Fang Yu usually wore.

"I only wear this costume to large gatherings to attract female friends. Su Changge said.

Fang Yu didn't care about the appearance of the clothes, just wear them.

But when he put it on, he found it resembling.

"Boss, do you see that? That's right, this is what I modified according to the uniform costume of the Wang family. Su Changge said with a smile, "How domineering the Wang family was at the beginning, as long as they went out in this costume, the return rate would be several times higher." ”

Since seeing Fang Yu, the pressure in Su Changge's heart suddenly decreased a lot, and the feeling of despair and powerlessness that had filled his heart for half a year completely dissipated.

He knew that Fang Yu was ...... Things are bound to be different.

The alien races that occupy all the major regions will be dealt with by Fang Yu sooner or later!

The clothes fit well, and after Fang Yu put them on, he walked towards the portal.

"You don't want to come along, do you? I think you still have injuries on your body. Fang Yu said to Su Changge on the side.

"It's okay, boss, multiple people take care of it. Su Changge said, "And...... I've practiced several extremely powerful body techniques in the past year, and even if I can't win, I can run, and I will definitely not drag down you. ”

Seeing Su Changge say this, Fang Yu didn't say anything more and stepped into the portal.

Su Changge followed behind and stepped into the portal together.

......

Inside the town prison cell.

The screams and moans still come and go, never stopping.

Today, more than thirty top monks could not support it, begged the Falcon Clan for mercy, and accepted the bloodline curse.

Of the monks who were still struggling to support themselves, there were less than fifty left.

In the deepest cell, Murong Jian lay curled up on the ground, his body trembling incessantly.

Not only was his face pale, but even his skin was pure white, and he couldn't see a trace of blood.

His eyes stared blankly ahead, and there was no focus in his eyes, even a little distracted.

This is a sign that life is coming to an end.

Murong Jian couldn't hold it anymore.

The power unleashed by the brass ring around the neck caused not only physical torture, but also great mental pain.

In this dark cell, my ears have been filled with all kinds of screams and wails......

While each monk was dying, it was clear to them that there was no one who could save them.

The Northern Capital Martial Arts Realm has fallen, and there is no one side that has the strength to confront the Falcon Clan.

The monks who were imprisoned in the town prison were only relying on their inner dignity and anger...... I have been persevering.

However, after all, there are still human beings, both physically and mentally, there are limits.

Struggling to support...... But they could not see the light of hope.

This sense of despair can drive people crazy.

Yuan Sanquan looked at Murong Jian who was curled up in front of him, his breathing became heavier and heavier, and his eyes were blood-red.

Then, he turned his eyes and looked at the cell opposite.

Just half an hour ago, the monk who was locked up in the cell opposite Yuan Sanquan and Murong Jian ...... He's dead.

This old monk's name is Fu Jiuqian, from Daxilin, from the East Sect, and has the strength of the Yin and Yang Realm.

His luck was extremely bad.

A month before the battle of Xiaodongshan, the Heavenly Falcon Clan had already found the gate of the Donglin Sect.

However, Fu Jiuqian was not in the sect at that time.

Afterwards...... The Eastern Lin Sect was exterminated due to rebellion against the demands of the Falcon Clan.

Fu Jiuqian heard the bad news and rushed back to the sect, only to see the remnants and blood all over the ground in the sect.

After that, Fu Jiuqian went completely insane.

In the battle of Xiaodongshan, he killed more than 30 elites of the Falcon Clan alone, and his combat power was extremely strong and his momentum was like a rainbow.

However, physical strength is limited after all.

In the end, under the continuous offensive of the opponent, Fu Jiuqian suffered heavy losses and lost his resistance.

Because he killed more than thirty creatures of the Heavenly Falcon Clan, he was counted as a first-class crime by the Heavenly Falcon Clan, just like Yuan Sanquan's master and apprentice...... Imprisoned in the deepest cage and subjected to the ultimate torture.

Unlike other screaming monks.

Since he was locked in the cell, Fu Jiuqian has not made a sound.

He sat against the wall of his cell, his eyes closed, not uttering.

Until an hour ago, he suddenly spoke.

With all his strength, he shouted: "I can't do it anymore, I am willing to accept the curse of blood, I am willing to surrender!"

As soon as he shouted, he immediately summoned the Sky Falcon creatures who were in charge of guarding them.

They stepped forward, first sneering at Fu Jiuqian, and then stomping on Fu Jiuqian's cheek with their feet.

Fu Jiuqian was motionless.

After that, the two Falcon Clan creatures first untied the copper ring around Fu Jiuqian's neck according to the custom, and then prepared to cast the bloodline curse on him.

And at this time, Fu Jiuqian suddenly exploded, using the last remaining strength in his body, and blasted at the two Heavenly Falcon creatures in front of him with all his strength.

However, after being locked up for so long and tortured for nearly a month, Fu Jiuqian was already at the end of the crossbow.

His last strength only caused minor injuries to the two Falcon Clan's creatures.

And the nine thousand...... It was torn apart on the spot by the angry two Falcon creatures!

The whole process was witnessed by Yuan Sanquan on the other side.

He and Fu Jiuqian had a general friendship in the past, and they could only be regarded as nodding friends.

But after Fu Jiuqian made his move, he was caught by the angry Sky Falcon Clan's creatures, and a moment before he died, he made eye contact with Yuan Sanquan opposite.

Fu Jiuqian had no expression on his face, but his eyes seemed to squint slightly, as if there was a smile and a look of relief.

Yuan Sanquan thought that at this time, Fu Jiuqian probably didn't deliberately look at him.

Perhaps, Fu Jiuqian just remembered the original Donglin Sect, those living lives...... Perhaps, he was just relieved that he didn't have to be tortured anymore.

However, it was this last look that made Yuan Sanquan feel it.

In order to save Murong Jian's life, he originally planned to accept the bloodline curse of the Heavenly Falcon Clan.

He took the lead in doing so, and there was no reason why Murong Jian would refuse.

But after coming into contact with Fu Jiuqian's last moments...... He changed his mind.

Once they accepted the curse of the bloodline, he and Murong Jian could only become lackeys under the command of the Heavenly Falcon Clan, losing their basic dignity.

What's the point of living like this for this group of monsters who slaughtered their fellow men and the same kind as lackeys?

Especially Murong Jian is still so young, and his cultivation talent is excellent...... It must not be buried here.

For an hour since Fu Jiuqian was torn apart, Yuan Sanquan has been thinking about countermeasures.

Now, he has finally come up with a method with the highest success rate.

Yuan Sanquan raised his eyes and looked at Murong Jian who was curled up on the ground not far away, his eyes flashing.