Zhang Jun has been with this guy for a few days, and he thinks that this guy is still not bad, but he is just being bragged about.

In the most central part of the city, there are many guards under the Phantom Demon Clan, and their cultivation is extremely high.

Outside the walls, there are many soldiers, and there are several monsters that are used to defend against other monsters entering the walls.

On the top of the highest tower, the subordinates of the Phantom Clan watched everything outside the city, and if there was any disturbance, they all knew it and could act immediately.

If they see someone with bad intentions trying to sneak into the city, the people on the tower of the Phantom Clan will immediately stab that person to death, and they will not be merciful.

In the most central building, there is a secret room, where several big figures in the monastic world are imprisoned, they are Xu Wanxing, the head of the Ming Xuan Sword Sect, the head of the Fang Dao Society, Yan Xiangche, the pavilion master of Shangfu Pavilion, and the Dharma Hall.

These big names are all captives captured by the Phantom Demon Clan, and their own sect has been wiped out, which is a miserable one.

The Phantom Demon Clan actually captured a few of them alive at that time, of course, this is also the meaning of the Phantom Demon Saint.

They have been trapped in this secret room and can't get out, and life is worse than death.

At first, Xu Wanxing and the others thought that the Phantom Demon Clan was trying to force them to obey.

However, after thinking about it again, it shouldn't be, because there are no disciples in his own sect, so what do you obey.

Later, several people were not tortured in this way, and they lived their normal lives all day as if they were hungry, and they slept when they were sleepy, which did not look like the treatment of prisoners at all.

This kind of treatment in the secret room of the Illusory Demon Mansion was more like the treatment of guests, and at this point, it was strange why the Illusory Demon Saint did this to them?

Xu Wanxing and Yan Xiangche, the leader of the Square Knife Association, were chatting leisurely.

Their whole body mana has been blocked, so they can't escape.

The Phantom Demon Clan had been locked up for a few months, and Yan Xiangche was very puzzled, what did they want to do to themselves?

If you want to kill, kill it quickly, grinding and chirping, it makes people very uncomfortable.

The law hall now thinks that there is another conspiracy of the Phantom Demon Saint and there is bad water hidden in his stomach, and it is not clear.

Xu Wanxing felt that the Phantom Demon Saint should be either a traitor or a thief, anyway, he didn't believe that the person who captured him could do anything good and it was his turn.

These three big people in the cultivation world all thought so in their hearts, that the Illusion Demon Saint was afraid that he would do something bad to deal with himself, and he would not be so good to himself.

If one day they go out, a few people vow to expand their sect and seek revenge on the Phantom Demon Clan.

In fact, among the several major leaders, the most cerebral is this Xu Wanxing.

Xu Wanxing has been very powerful in the head of the sect for so many years, and the Mingxuan Sword Sect has been developed into a big sect by him.

At this time, Xu Wanxing, who was a prisoner, was very stable in his heart, without any fluctuations.

Since he was arrested and locked up in this secret room, for a few months, he has not been arrogant or impatient at all, as if he had come to visit, and he just lived naturally all day long, without worrying at all.

The court hall now sees that Xu Wanxing always looks like he doesn't care about anything.

He was not in a hurry at all: "Master Xu, you squeaked, and you were indifferent all day long, aren't you afraid of death?"

Xu Wanxing was just indifferent.

"Hey, what's the use of being afraid of death, since the matter has come to this, why be anxious, let it be. ”

"Master Xu, you can think about it. Yan Xiangche wondered, the Phantom Demon Clan has not killed themselves in the past few months, and has not let themselves out, eating and drinking every day, what does this mean?

Xu Wanxing knew very well in his heart, the truth was not so complicated, but the Yan Xiangche and the Law Hall had not seen the meaning of the Phantom Demon Clan.

At present, the Law Hall and Yan Xiangche really don't understand what tricks the Phantom Demon Clan is going to play.

Xu Wanxing felt that the disciples of the Ming Xuan Sword Sect, the Fang Dao Society, and the Shangfu Pavilion had all been killed by the Phantom Demon Clan.

Therefore, it is meaningless to leave only these few heads of the pavilion and the meeting masters.

At present, if you don't beat or scold, you don't need to be punished, and you just ignore it, you really can't understand the meaning of the phantom demon clan.

If you keep the prisoners and treat them well every day, I'm afraid it can only explain one thing.

You must know that if you are a prisoner, you must not be treated as a human being, but in fact, these leaders are treated too well, which is very abnormal.

Xu Wanxing guessed that he was afraid that there were high-level officials in the Phantom Demon Clan who spoke good words and pleaded for him, so he could be so leisurely after becoming a prisoner.

"Well, there are high-ranking people of the Phantom Clan interceding for us, can there be such a good thing?"

Yan Sample's car and the law hall looked incredible.

However, what Xu Wanxing said also makes sense.

But in fact, for many years, several major sects have nothing to do with the Phantom Demon Clan.

Why plead for yourself?

More and more incomprehensible!

Also, if the head of the family had a relationship with the high-level of the Phantom Demon Clan, it wouldn't be so embarrassing.

Yan Xiangche asked Xu Wanxing: "Master Xu, you have a bright mind, what kind of guy will you plead for us?"

Xu Wanxing shook his head.

He said secretly, you ask me, why should I ask where to go?

He himself is also guessing, and he is not the person of the immortal arithmetic, so he knows the mystery by divination.

The court is helpless now, could it be that he will live the next life like this?

To die in this secret room?

Not even a person to collect the body for himself?

Unwilling!

The court now asked Xu Wanxing if he thought of a way to escape, Xu Wanxing shook his head directly, if there is a way, it will not be locked up here for a few months, in his opinion, the best way to survive now is to stay here honestly.

Let it be, and adapt to all changes without change.

As long as there is a breath there, one day, you can still go out.

You can't be impulsive now, it's better to live than anything else, and there will be a day when you can rebuild your eyebrows.

Yan Xiangche and the Law Hall nodded, feeling that Xu Wanxing was really worthy of being the head of the Mingxuan Sword Sect, and he had thought it through.

……

At this time, Zhang Jun in the Illusory Demon Mansion closed his eyes and recuperated.

After traveling for several days, he was really tired, although Zhang Jun's cultivation was very high, but after sitting on the magic donkey for a few days, he was still so tired that his waist was about to break.

However, if you want to sleep, it is a little harder.

Because, the two goods in the dry room have been grinding and chirping endlessly, which makes Zhang Jun very uncomfortable, and he can't sleep for a while.

The mouth of the two goods in the dry has been constantly running in the train, talking about the past and the present, from the moment it was born to all the things that happened just now, it has all been recounted, and Zhang Jun was confused for a while.

This guy is a storyteller, right?

Tan Kuli inkblot next to Zhang Jun.

Even if Zhang Jun turns his head, he has to break Zhang Jun's head to listen to it, if he doesn't listen, he can't do it, how shameless you are.