"I don't know where her hometown is, and I don't know what this method of torture is. But since she said it, let's look down. The woman surnamed Yan said coldly.

"Hmmm! In that case, let's see! ”

Liu Mufeng, who was sitting on the futon, had clear eyes, and a smile slowly rose at the corner of his mouth.

"The first method of torturing people in our hometown is Ling Chi, so let's start with Ling Chi!" Yang Qingyan looked at the big man surnamed Yuan, took out a dagger from the storage bag, and said slowly.

"How can this kind of person dirty my sister's hands, let my brother do it for me!" At this moment, a young man's voice that changed his voice came from the halls of the Tianyin Temple.

Hearing this young man's voice, most of the people in the hall were confused, and only a few people showed a hint of surprise on their faces.

The few people who showed surprise were Yang Qingyan, Liu Mufeng, as well as the man surnamed Mo and the woman surnamed Yan, and the monk Yuan. Among them, the heaviest surprise was the monk who was destroyed.

His eyes, which had been closed, opened at this time. The man surnamed Mo saw the reaction of the monk Yuanzhi, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Just as the voice faded away, a white light flashed at the door of the hall, and a white-robed young man of fifteen or sixteen walked in slowly.

This white-robed young man has a fair complexion and handsome eyes, and the most special thing should be his peach blossom eyes, which are peach blossom eyes but are extremely innocent, which is really peculiar.

The words just now came out of the mouth of the white-robed young man. This white-robed young man was the one who resisted the sand ants with Yang Qingyan and others in the Golden Pagoda.

The young man walked up to Yang Qingyan and said with a slight smile: "Sister Qingyan, how can you let you do this kind of thing, you can command me to do it." ”

After the young man finished speaking, he was about to take the dagger in Yang Qingyan's hand, when a blue figure suddenly came from the side, rushing in front of the white-robed young man and holding the dagger in his hand.

From the time the white-robed boy was about to get the dagger to the time when the blue figure got the dagger, it was just a split second. When the blue figure was revealed, the two saw the man who had snatched the dagger.

I saw that the person fighting for the dagger was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man in Tsing Yi, the young man was handsome and uncast, and the well-fitting Tsing Yi lined his perfect body with extraordinary handsomeness.

This person is Liu Mufeng, but at this moment, Liu Mufeng's face is extremely cold, and he said in a cold voice: "Don't bother Daoyou at this time, he can have me." ”

Hearing Liu Mufeng's pun, the white-robed young man's eyes flashed, he nodded slowly, and walked aside.

Yang Qingyan looked at Liu Mufeng's cold appearance, and couldn't help but be speechless, but although he was speechless, his heart was slightly sweet.

Turning his head to look at the distant surnamed Dahan, Yang Qingyan turned his head to look at Liu Mufeng and said, "There is a torturer named Ling Chi in our hometown. ”

"Later, I will give him a dose of Elimination Soul Powder first, and when his mana disappears, Mu Feng, you will use this dagger to cut the skin and flesh of his whole body, and each knife can only scrape a thin layer."

"Cut off the limbs first, then cut the torso, remember not to cut him to death, when he is about to die, feed him a pill of Yangyuan Pill to help him recover his body, and then we will always be like this, let him experience the pain of a thousand knives forever, until he dies of old age."

Yang Qingyan said here, and looked at the big man surnamed Yuan, only to see that his face was slightly pale at the moment, and his appearance, which had always been calm and arrogant, also changed color a little. A trace of helplessness flashed in Liu Mufeng's eyes next to him, but he didn't say anything.

Seeing his appearance, Yang Qingyan smiled slightly, and said softly: "Don't think this is the end, this is just the beginning." ”

After Yang Qingyan said this, not only the face of the distant man suddenly changed, but even the few people next to him changed color slightly, only to hear the monk of the fate gently recite a sentence of Amitabha.

In fact, Yang Qingyan was quite angry when he was angry, but he didn't want to kill him, he just wanted him to pay a little price for his previous disrespectful words.

Just as he was about to intimidate and intimidate the distant surnamed Dahan again, suddenly a burst of purple bloom shone in this hall, and a woman's voice came from the void. The sound is wonderful, but dull.

"If you want to obtain the inheritance treasure of this seat, you will sit on the futon on the ground, as long as you pass the test set by this seat, you can accept the inheritance."

Hearing the words of this wonderful sound fairy, everyone's expressions changed, and they all sat on the futon with happy faces.

When Yang Qingyan heard this, he stretched out his hand to the distant surnamed Dahan, the blue light was shining, and the distant surnamed Dahan fell unconscious to the ground, and then hurriedly pulled Liu Mufeng, and with a light tap under his feet, he jumped to the side of the two empty futons.

Falling next to the futon, Yang Qingyan looked at Liu Mufeng and smiled slightly: "Let's also take a look at what the purpose of this Miaoyin Fairy is!" ”

"Hmmm! Remember to be careful. ”

Then the two of them also sat on the futon, and when everyone sat on the futon, a burst of fairy music sounded from all around, and each futon emitted an extremely strong purple light.

Just when Guanghua appeared, Yang Qingyan only felt a blur in his mind, and the whole person fell asleep.

After Yang Qingyan came to his senses, he found himself in a space made of colorful brilliance, surrounded by a myopic void, and he was standing in the void. Looking down at himself, he realized that he was also illusory.

Just when he was wondering, suddenly a white light flashed in the void in front of him, and a woman in white appeared in front of Yang Qingyan.

The woman is about twenty years old, with white skin, willow eyebrows and red lips, beautiful appearance, her hair is tied in a flying fairy bun, and a golden phoenix hairpin is inserted in her hair. Although this wonderful sound fairy is extremely beautiful, it is also a half-virtual and half-real body.

Seeing this woman's appearance, Yang Qingyan looked shocked, and said softly: "The predecessor is the Miaoyin Fairy?" ”

"Well, the junior is quite smart, and this seat is Miaoyin." The woman in white lightly lifted her lips and smiled slightly. The sound is indeed surprisingly good.

"I don't know what happened when the seniors took the juniors?" Yang Qingyan lowered his head slightly, hiding the emotion in his eyes and said.

At this time, Yang Qingyan's heart was extremely shocked, shocked that the Miaoyin Fairy was still in the world, because Liu Mufeng and Bai Xuanji said that this tower was already here at least two thousand years ago.

That means that this wonderful sound fairy has lived to be at least two thousand years old. But Yang Qingyan felt that the truth was definitely not like this, and human beings generally lived to be about 1,600 years old in their infancy.

Even if this Miaoyin Fairy took the treasure that increased his longevity, he shouldn't have lived for so long. And if she really lived until now, how could no one know about her. That's why Yang Qingyan was very puzzled. (To be continued.) )