[Thank you for the chain of thunder and lightning presented by the 'Dream Cat' Taoist ......]

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"Hmm~"

I don't know how long it took for Fang Lingjun to wake up slowly, but when he opened his eyes, he saw that he was trapped in the corner of a cave.

This cave is inlaid with pearls, carved beams and painted buildings, magnificent, and wide and bright.

The cave is divided into several areas. There is a fire room, a hall, a meditation place, and a study.

Each area was separated by a hollowed-out half-height screen, so that although Fang Lingjun was in a corner of the corner, he could still get a glimpse of the whole picture.

She withdrew her gaze and surveyed where she had landed.

This place is located between the corners of two walls, and the only space that opens into the cave is also blocked by a transparent light curtain, and the space around it is only ten feet wide.

"Silver Moon?" Fang Lingjun called softly.

Silver Moon is her contract spirit pet, as long as the two are not too far away, they will have a sense of heart between each other.

At this moment, she could sense that Silver Moon was still alive, but she could not determine her exact location.

called twice, but no one responded, Fang Lingjun could only shut up.

She glanced down at her body, the long knife, storage bag, and spirit beast bag were all taken away by Huo Yang Dao people, except for the ghost water treasure drops hidden in the dantian, she had nothing!

Not only that, but the hands were also tied by two thick iron chains, the other end of which was embedded in the two stone walls.

"Jump~!" Fang Lingjun tugged on the iron chain vigorously, and found that the iron chain was made of strong material, and it was she who repaired the knife. The strength is stronger than that of ordinary monks, and it cannot be broken.

Thinking about this, Fang Lingjun thought about condensing the sword qi on the back of his hand. Split the chain with one palm.

However, when she activated her spiritual power, an electric current burst out of the chain. Hit Fang Lingjun directly.

"Ah~!"

She screamed, her spiritual power stagnated, and she leaked back into the dantian.

Fang Lingjun didn't give up, he used his spiritual power again, trying again and again, trying to condense the sword qi or summon the ghost water treasure drop......

"Hmm~!"

Her fingers trembled unconsciously, her eyelids were struck by the electric current, and her whole body twitched uncontrollably as if she had been hit by an evil wind.

I don't know how many times I've tried. It wasn't until the sweat soaked his clothes and his skin was turned dark red and purple that Fang Lingjun was so tired that he stopped.

A hint of panic gradually rose in her heart, about the unpredictable future!

She thought that with her ghost water treasure drops, she could break the confinement...... However, he didn't expect that the spiritual power was sealed, and he couldn't use the sword qi and ghost water treasure drops at all!

In this way, it means: Even if she wanted to end herself, she couldn't do it!!

"That's not right! I still have a sword ......," Fang Lingjun muttered.

The sword power belongs to the category of coercion, and it can be released at any time without the support of spiritual power!

But what's the use of releasing the knife?! The sword gesture is just mental coercion. You can't break the chains!

For the first time in his life, Fang Lingjun felt hopeless like he had never felt before.

However, it is precisely in this desperate situation that her heart is even stronger!

Three whole days. She kept trying, and was stunned again and again by electric shocks...... The pain of the electric shock. Those who haven't tried it can't appreciate the pain at all.

Some people may say. It's just a sense of tingling, if that's the case, the Lei Linggen won't be listed as the most powerful Linggen in the cultivation realm?!

After suffering from thunder and lightning for three days, Fang Lingjun's skin had already opened and her flesh had already bloomed, and a layer of blood scabs had formed all over her body, and even as long as she moved her body slightly, there would be bursts of stinging pain in the depths of her soul!

That's where thunder and lightning really come in! Straight to the depths of the soul.

If the weak-willed person is attacked, they will be scattered in an instant!

With Fang Lingjun's unremitting gritted teeth and persistence, on the fifth day, he finally ushered in a turning point!

She found that if the ghost water spiritual power was blocked and the alien demonic qi on the fire wood spiritual root was used instead, then at least one percent of the thunder and lightning power would be swallowed by the arc mixed in the alien demonic qi?! And that trace of electric arc was exactly what Fang Lingjun had transmitted to her when she helped Ji Wuping absorb the demonic qi!

Unexpectedly, this xenomorph arc demonic qi that repeatedly tortured her on the night of the full moon actually helped her at the moment of life and death.

Things in the world are truly unpredictable!

And this discovery also made Fang Lingjun see hope again!

It means that as long as she withstands ninety percent of the thunder and lightning strikes, she will have a gap in time to operate spiritual power and condense sword qi!

One breath is enough!

In this way, Fang Lingjun frantically used his spiritual power every day, causing the chains to slash at her with thunder and lightning one after another.

It was messed up, drenched in blood, and breathless. For the sake of being able to release an extra knife qi every day and slash at the iron chain.

Whenever her soul was beaten and she couldn't bear it, she would always tell herself, hold on, keep going! As long as you insist on slashing a knife every day, it will be a divine iron holy steel, and there will be a time when it will break!

And just twenty days after Fang Lingjun was trapped, someone from the cave mansion finally came.

That person is naturally from Huoyang Dao!

I saw him rushing back from outside, and as soon as he entered the cave, he played a few tricks towards the light curtain.

In an instant, the light curtain that trapped Fang Lingjun disappeared. There was a hint of cold arc in the corner of Huo Yangdao's mouth, and he slowly stepped into it.

Seeing this, Fang Lingjun quietly retracted his wrist inward, although after twenty days of sword qi chopping, the iron chain on his wrist still did not break, but it had already collapsed a gap the size of fine sand, no matter how small and inconspicuous the gap was, Fang Lingjun also had to be careful and hide it to avoid being spied on by the other party.

Thinking about this, Fang Lingjun slowly raised his head and looked directly at Huo Yang Daoren.

"Where did you get my Silver Moon?!" She asked with a hint of scruple in her voice.

Huo Yang Daoren didn't answer Fang Lingjun's question, and didn't even look at her, but slowly raised his pale thin hand, and looked at himself: "I can't see it, you are an ordinary inner disciple, and you actually have so many treasures on your body......"

As he spoke, he pulled out a storage bag from his waist, the mouth of the bag facing down. With a "bang", all the spirit stones inside were poured out!

"Do you know where Ben Dao has been in the past few days?"

Hear the words. Fang Lingjun had a faint premonition in his heart.

Huo Yang Daoren stretched out a thin finger and pointed at the mountains of spirit stones piled up on the ground and said, "I went to the First Immortal City under the command of the Heavenly Sword Sect. Participated in the First Immortal City Auction. ”

Fang Lingjun's eyes widened suddenly: "Immortal ...... Fairy City Auction?! ”

She knew that this immortal city auction, especially the immortal city controlled by the Heavenly Sword Sect, was known as the first immortal city in the Liuyun Continent, whether it was scale or peak, it was not comparable to other immortal cities, that is, the Yinbo Immortal City, which was also a first-class immortal city, was much inferior to the other party in terms of scale.

Such a vast fairy city, the auction it held. It must be a rare treasure that is frequent, eye-opening!

Fang Lingjun had never experienced it personally, but he only knew that there was such a grand scene from the original book.

However, none of these have anything to do with Fang Lingjun. She only cares about her own silver moon!

Then his voice trembled, "You...... What did you do with my Silver Moon!! ”

"You said that stubborn mongrel monster?" At this moment, Huo Yang Daoist finally turned his head and glanced at Fang Lingjun, and said slowly: "This Daoist really wants to buy it at a good price......

"No!" Fang Lingjun shook his head in horror, his eyes showing despair.

"It's a pity~" Suddenly, Huo Yang Daoren sighed: "That mongrel demon beast is really stubborn." No matter how this Dao tortures it, it just refuses to show its two tails and five thousand spirit stones on the display platform? Hehe~ The highest price is only 5,000 spirit stones?! Ha~ is to dig out its demon crystals and demon souls, I'm afraid it's more than five thousand. This kind of loss-making business will not be done by itself, so ......"

said. As soon as he threw the spirit beast bag, a silver light and shadow fell to the ground.

"Silver Moon!" Fang Lingjun shouted in distress. I saw that the silver moon was wrapped around her waist by a thunderbolt chain. All over his body were the marks of being whipped by the arc, and his fur was charred black. Lying on the ground in a dying state.

Hearing the familiar call, Yinyue struggled to open her eyelids and crawled towards Fang Lingjun.

"Silver Moon!" Fang Lingjun took three steps and made two steps, but he was pulled by the iron chain on his wrist and couldn't move.

"You monster is loyal." Huo Yang Dao people laughed darkly, his hand was a little empty, and the iron chain that tied Yinyue was instantly fixed at the other end of the stone wall, causing Fang Lingjun and Yinyue to be half a foot apart, how could they not reach each other!

Huo Yang Daoren continued: "Although you are a demon beast that makes me a little disappointed, but what...... The 'Ice Heart Purple Flower' in your jade box fetched a sky-high price. ”

Hearing this, Fang Lingjun glared at the other party angrily, with thousands of hatreds, only turning into a sharp look.

That Ice Heart Purple Sky Flower was a life-saving thing that she had managed to get by going deep into the cold pool and fighting fifth-order demon beasts with great difficulty, but now she was sold by the other party with a wave of her hand! How can Fang Lingjun not hate this?!

"Hehe, don't look at me like that." Huo Yang Daoren smiled softly: "You will be my person sooner or later, so why should you care about those things outside your body?" ”

"Dreaming!" Fang Lingjun scolded and said, "It's death!" I won't defile a finger for you either! ”

"Oh? Is it? For such a threat, Huo Yang Daoren only shook his head and chuckled: "Do you think you still have the right to choose?" ”

As he spoke, he stepped forward and ripped off Fang Lingjun's veil with a "swish".

The scar on Fang Lingjun's face has faded after being soaked in the breath of immortal purity in the past few years, although there are still some precipitations of different shades, but it is no longer so scary.

At this time, because of a pair of angry eyes, the color increased a little.

"I heard that you were disfigured, and I thought you were disfigured, but now it seems that you are not very ugly." Huo Yang Daoren raised his fingers and lifted Fang Lingjun's chin: "For the sake of your pure Yuan Yin, this Dao reluctantly accepted you, hehe~"

"Phew!" Fang Lingjun spat vigorously on Huo Yang Daoren's face: "You dog offal!" Dream on! ”

Huo Yang Daoren's eyes condensed with cold murderous intent, glanced at Fang Lingjun in disgust, and then slowly took out the colorful sweat towel and carefully wiped the saliva.

After wiping the spit, Huo Yang Daoren raised his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Slut, it seems that you like this Taoist to be rough~"

As he spoke, he was about to tear Fang Lingjun's clothes apart when he ......

…… (To be continued......)