Chapter Twenty-Six: The Torture of the Master of the Castle

I saw that behind the crystal curtain, a man was leaning lazily on the couch, his eyes fixed on Jiu Li. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info He was dressed in a black brocade robe, and the edge of the robe was finely embroidered with golden threads, which made his whole popularity magnificent, and he had the dignity of a king. Most of his body was hidden behind the crystal curtain, and his whole body exuded an aura that people couldn't look at directly, cold and high, and the entire hall seemed to be covered with a layer of frost because of his existence.

Jiuli was only stunned by those too smart eyes, and he couldn't come back to his senses half-frighteningly. But what struck her more than his eyes was his face, the golden mask that covered his face from his forehead to the tip of his nose.

Who can control such a mask, bewitching patterns are all over the mask, revealing a strange beauty, but for some reason that beauty is shrouded in a trace of death. And the appearance of the golden mask is luxurious and arrogant. His only exposed thin lips were pursed, and his chin was cold and angular.

There was a mirror-like thing on a stone platform next to him, and Jiu Li could vaguely see through the mist in the mirror the forest he had passed through when he came, and he could even see the figure of the black roc soaring through the nine heavens from time to time. Could it be that the man in the seat is watching himself all the way here in the mirror?

Jiuli tentatively took a small step forward, touched his nose, and secretly said in his heart that the immortal venerable on Penglai Immortal Island is really extraordinary and different, he knows how to make up for his weaknesses with his strengths, and wears such a creepy mask.

The Immortal Venerable just stared at her and didn't speak, like an ice sculpture, the air condensed. Jiuli finally couldn't help it: "Immortal Venerable, you are quite young." After saying that, she wanted to bite off her tongue, obviously she didn't think like this in her heart, but the words she said were often out of her control, or Xuechen once said that she was easy to talk nonsense when she was nervous.

Seeing that Xianzun didn't answer her, Jiuli smiled, "No, I'm talking nonsense, how can you be young!" ...... I mean, your immortal method must be very strong, and it has the effect of rejuvenating the face, which makes your appearance look so young......" I wanted to praise the Immortal Venerable, but the more I painted it, the blacker it became, and the nine chestnuts were full of black lines.

"What are you here for?" Immortal Venerable finally spoke, and his cold tone was extremely penetrating.

What is the purpose? Jiuli thought about it and suddenly realized that the more advantageous people in the capital are, the more confident they are by relying on their advantages, but the highest level of self-confidence is not to show self-confidence, but to naturally form a sense of superiority in the hearts of others. Jiuli immediately flattered: "I have always heard that your fairy island is a rare fairyland in the world, so I came here to see the beauty in person. "Don't you just want me to boast about your island?

Xianzun looked at her and didn't speak for a long time, not knowing what his expression was under the mask.

"It seems that if I don't give you some color, I won't tell the truth." The man on the seat looked deep, his eyes swept to the side, and four people in black cloaks appeared out of thin air, the black cloaked people were too fast, and in the blink of an eye, Kung Fu Jiu Li's face was facing the ceiling. The cloaked man grabbed Jiu Li's arms and legs, respectively, and drove her sideways into the air.

The cloaked man lifted Jiuli to a large pillar, made her turn away from the pillar, and then used his mana to set her on the pillar, Jiuli as an ancient divine beast, had never been manipulated like this, and he couldn't break free left and right, and shouted: "I really didn't lie!" As she spoke, she felt a burning sensation in her back, followed by a biting cold, alternating between hot and cold, which made her back burn and hurt.

This cold-faced Immortal Venerable didn't say a word and punished her, what kind of Immortal Venerable is this. Her back was experiencing ice and fire at the moment, and the pain made her break out in a cold sweat.

Another wave of pain struck, and the man on the seat said coldly, "Who are you instructed by?" How to find here? If you don't tell the truth, I'll bake you to ashes. ”

Jiu Li was speechless in pain, her spiritual power was not high, how could she withstand such torture. Said weakly: "What Xiao Sheng said is the truth, I don't dare to fool Xianzun." Xiaosheng used to listen to the piano in a song and dance workshop, and for some reason a black hole suddenly appeared underground, and the black hole had a strong adsorption force, and I was sucked into the hole, and then I came to Xiandao. ”

Immortal Venerable's grim gaze examined her body, as if to speculate whether what she said was true or false. Finally, he asked the air next to him, "Are there any cracks in the barrier here and there?" ”

Out of thin air appeared from where he was looking, a man who was straight and slender, dressed in a wide black robe, and whose hair was glossy silver-white, graceful and elegant, unbound by anything, and scattered straight on his back, almost to the ground, making it impossible to distinguish whether he was a man or a woman.

I saw the man pinching his fingers, and when he spoke, it was a magnetic male voice: "Everything is normal, there is no crack." ”

Jiu Li looked at his hair, and remembered in a trance that his mother's hair was as soft and beautiful as his, long and reaching to the ground. At that time, she was still a bald lady without hair, and Xi Song often teased her because of this, but when she finished the joke, she hugged her and said, "When you grow up, you will be as beautiful as your mother." But my father didn't seem to like his mother's hair, and Jiu Li often saw him touching her hair and sighing softly.

Immortal Venerable looked at her, his eyes were like a knife wrapped in ice: "Do you think that the territory of the deity is that anyone can come in casually?" With a wave of his hand, the torture used on Jiu Li's body was raised by several levels.

Jiu Li truly realized what it meant to be worse than death, and under the double torture of the red fire and ice on her back, she felt that the spiritual power around her body was slowly escaping outward, and the objects in front of her became blurred. At this time, the five-colored stone on his neck suddenly emitted a dazzling purple light, and Jiuli was shrouded in purple light, and the pain on his back was relieved a lot. She opened her hazy eyes, saw the person in the seat smile evilly, stood up, and walked slowly towards her.

At the same time, Ye Shu in Murong Wang's Mansion also felt a burst of pain in the two heavens of ice and fire, he frowned, and slightly used his spiritual power to dispel the pain.

"What did the Divine Monarch feel?" Xuechen next to her asked anxiously, in addition to the sparse beast cloud, there was also a graceful man standing beside her. The man leisurely shook the fan in his hand, opened his mouth and yawned, glanced at Ye Shu, and said, "You summoned me in a hurry, just for this?" ”

Since Jiuli fell into the hole, Xuechen immediately came back to report the situation to Shenjun, and flew to the place where Jiuli fell with Shenjun, only to find that it was calm as usual, no different from other places, even if he used the immortal method, he couldn't sense anything strange.

"It's been transferred there, let's go back and discuss countermeasures." Shenjun only said this and left, and then sent Yunpan to pick up Chaobai Shangshen, Shenjun rarely moved the people so much, Xuechen estimated that this time there was really trouble.

I only heard Ye Shu say: "This cave is a teleportation cave in the demon world. ”