The book is very ordinary, you can get one casually, and the key is the corresponding password table.

Fan Xiyang was a little impatient, and asked Dongfang Buqun to tell the password table. When he remembered it, he immediately ran to the bookstore in the ghost market and found the book "The Cultivation of the School Flower". Who knows if the book and password that Dongfang Buqun said are fake?

Fan Xiyang didn't even go back to Dongfang Buqun's cell, and went directly to the cell next door.

The grimaceer's limbs were tied to a pillar, and a cauldron was erected next to it, with boiling water in it, steaming hot. The mask on his face had been removed, revealing a pitted toad-skinned face. The bridge of his nose collapsed, the corners of his mouth were open, and his ears drooped, which was simply miserable.

In the cell, there were already two people from the Heavenly Dao Sect, and they were laughing playfully while scooping boiling water and sprinkling it on the body of the grimace master. In their eyes, they didn't treat the grimace master as a human being at all, they were completely doing a very enjoyable and exciting game.

Fan Xiyang smiled: "Grimace Master, how does this taste?"

The grimace master spat at the mouth and scolded: "Fan Xiyang, you have a kind of pleasure for grandpa." ”

Fan Xiyang said: "What are you anxious about? It's a long night, let's play slowly." ”

"Master Fan, what are you talking about with him, let's just throw him into the pot. Put the lid on again...... Hehe, when he is cooked, put some condiments and feed the dogs. A disciple of the Heavenly Dao Sect smirked.

"Haha, you've got a good idea, let's do it. You two go over, strip him naked, throw him into the pot, and let's boil a living man today. ”

"Okay!"

The two disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect came up and untied the Grimace Master from the pillar. However, the grimace master's limbs were still tied with ropes, and he couldn't struggle at all. What a pain and cruelty it would be to throw it into a pot and be boiled alive. The grimace master is very calm, he has suffered too much torture, and he has already looked down on life and death. It's just that he can't take revenge, and it is difficult to calm the resentment in his heart.

If it's dead, it's dead, it's a hundred, and the grimace master closed his eyes very unwillingly.

At this moment, a loud shout came from the door of the Cultivators' Guild: "Ning Dong, get out of here!"

Although it was stated that the genius was the day when the Great Alliance of Cultivators Guild was officially held, Emperor Qianhuang and Dongying people escaped, and Lu Lianting and Dongfang Buqun both fell into the dungeon...... Ning Donglai's position as the leader of the alliance can basically be determined. Not to mention anything else, even Dongfang Zhuo, Song Zu, Han Xuanji and others have taken refuge in Ning Donglai, who else dares to provoke Ning Donglai's tiger whiskers, this is no different from sending him to death.

In the current cultivator guild, there are many martial cultivators and demon cultivators, and they all let this voice be shocked. After being stunned for a few seconds, they all rushed out in a hula. Then I saw a thin young man standing at the door, holding a scimitar in his hand and a man with a drooping head on his back.

This...... Isn't it Xu Tian? And the person behind Xu Tian's back is none other than Ning Qianhao, the young master of the Heavenly Dao Sect!

These people were immediately annoyed, and said angrily: "Xu Tian, are you crazy? ”

"We deposed him. ”

"Up!"

"I see which of you dares to move. ”

Xu Tian sneered, and the scimitar was on his shoulder, which happened to be on Ning Qianhao's neck. With just a flick of his arm, the scimitar could cut Ning Qianhao's throat. These cultivators were so frightened that they all stopped in their tracks, their mouths wide open, and they didn't dare to say anything more.

If Ning Qianhao died, they couldn't afford this responsibility.

Song Zu walked out and said angrily, "Xu Tian, you still dare to come to the Cultivator Guild?"

Xu Tian didn't care at all, and as he walked inside, he said loudly: "If anyone dares to get within five meters of me, I will kill Ning Qianhao...... Hmph, Ning Qianhao's death is blamed on him. ”

These people were so frightened that they all retreated, and even Song Zu hid to the side. For a while, such a picture was formed at the scene, and everyone surrounded Xu Tian, not leaving and not daring to approach. Xu Tian walked forward, and the people behind him kept a certain distance to follow, and the people in front immediately dodged to the side. If Xu Tian stopped, these people also stopped, not daring to take another step forward.

In the dungeon, the two Heavenly Dao Sect disciples who had set up the grimace master asked "Master Fan, what should we do now?"

Fan Xiyang's heart was impatient, and asked them to hurry up and throw people into the pot, he was going out.

Of course, Xu Tian didn't want such a thing to happen, and shouted violently: "If anyone dares to hurt the Grimace Master, I will kill Ning Qianhao." ”

The two people from the Heavenly Dao Sect were about to throw them into the pot, but Fan Xiyang reacted quickly, kicked them aside one by one, and reached out to grab the grimace master. It's dangerous, it's dangerous, it's a little bit later...... There's a good chance that the grimace was thrown into the pot.

Xu Tian walked forward quickly, not caring if there were people around him. Finally, he rushed into the dungeon, kicked the door of the cell open, and scolded, "Chimpanzee, can you dare to hurt the grimacer." ”

Fan Xiyang grabbed the grimace master and said angrily: "Xu Tian, you let Ning Gongzi go, otherwise...... I'll kill him. ”

"Yo, are you trying to blackmail me? You kill the grimace master, I kill Ning Qianhao, let's see whose knife is faster. If you win, I'll give you 50 million. On the contrary, you give me 50 million. ”

"What?"

This is still a fart, even if he gives Fan Xiyang another guts, he doesn't dare to bet with Xu Tian! If he loses and wins, Ning Qianhao's life will be lost. If Ning Donglai knew, would he be able to let him go? This was tantamount to gambling with his own life. For so many years, Fan Xiyang has not experienced any kind of things, what kind of people have not seen it, but now...... He looked at Xu Tian and was stunned that he didn't have a way at all.

Xu Tian shrugged his shoulders and said lightly: "If you don't speak, let's start ...... now"

"Don't!"

"What's the matter? If I don't gamble, how do I know which of us gets the knife faster. ”

"I lost, I'm not as fast as you, I'll give you 50 million. ”

Fan Xiyang was about to cry, he just said two words, and he lost 50 million. If he said a few more words, he would have to take off his pants without losing. Thinking about it again, he spent 10 million to buy a handicraft sword, and he felt even more wronged.

Xu Tian glared at the beads of his eyes and scolded: "Then what are you rubbing against, give me the check." ”

Fan Xiyang dared to slack off, and obediently handed over a check from a Swiss bank. Xu Tian was not polite at all, put the check in his pocket, and kicked it out. Fan Xiyang naturally stretched out his hand to block, and the kick hit his hand and arm, but it shook Xu Tian back a step.

Xu Tian screamed: "Oops, my legs ...... It seems to have been broken, but no...... Oops, I'm angry, I have to kill Ning Qianhao to vent my anger. ”