Fang Wuxian fell to the ground weakly, and all he could do at this time was to smile bitterly.

The highest martial arts he had ever seen in his life was Xuchen, with a strong aura and a sharp swordsmanship, which was much stronger than Su Su after the mutation that day. Fang Wuxian had also imagined that Xiaoyaozi, as a master, would have a higher martial arts skill than Xuchen. But he really didn't think that this old Taoist martial arts would be so high that he didn't have any strength to resist at all, so he was captured.

"Take him back to the Holy Land."

Xiaoyaozi didn't even look at Fang Wuxie, and was about to leave with his hands behind his back. Xuchen stepped forward quickly and said in a low voice: "Master, look at this knife, why do I feel a little familiar. ”

Xiaoyaozi turned his gaze to the pig-killing knife, the more he looked at it, the tighter his brows wrinkled, reached out and took the knife, the bell knocked twice, and then his brows reopened.

"It's a good sword, even better than the sword in your hand. But there was nothing out of the ordinary, it wouldn't be the man. You put it away, maybe you can use it. ”

"Xiaoyao real ......" Fang Wuxian heard the two talk about "that person", and then thought that Su Fei and Chen Wen ran to Kunlun Mountain to look for it, guessing that Xiaoyaozi must have seen another knife with the same appearance, and just wanted to bluff it, but the words came to his mouth and swallowed back, he thought that this Xiaoyaozi was not a good type, relying on that person's name to pull the tiger skin and pull the banner, I was afraid that he could only scare for a while, once it was revealed, things would be worse, so he changed his words: "Real person, this is my knife, you let him put it away, this is not appropriate, right?" ”

Xiaoyaozi didn't look at him, this time he really brushed his sleeves away.

Xuchen put away the pig-killing knife and retrieved his sword.

Fang Wuxian saw that Xuchen's face was full of anger, as if he was going to clean himself up fiercely, but he didn't expect the other party to pick up his collar, his eyes changed several times, and finally changed to a smile, and he also knocked the snow off his clothes, held his arm and said: "Brother Fang, what's the matter, Shizun and I actually have no malicious intentions, we just want to take the clansmen to escape from this cage." This is also a great mercy, why can't Brother Fang fulfill it? ”

Fang Wuxian has always been talking about people when he sees people, and talking about ghosts. The other party suddenly turned from hard to soft, and he no longer insisted on asking for hardships. He smiled bitterly and said, "Dao Chief, I think you and the Ling Master must have misunderstood." I really don't know how to start the path to heaven, why don't you tell the Lingshi and show me the letter left by Chen Wen, I might be able to find some inspiration. ”

"That letter...... Alas, Brother Fang, I think you should think about it. We have no grievances and no hatreds, and acquaintance is also fate, I really don't want to do anything against my will. ”

Xuchen didn't say anything more, beckoned San'er and Xiaoliu, who were watching the battle from afar, and asked the two of them to carry Fang Wuxian back to the holy land with him.

Xuchen walked in front of him like a fairy, although the two teenagers had a good physique, but after all, they didn't know martial arts, and it was very difficult to carry Fang Wuxian through the mountains and mountains, and they fell far away after a while. Xuchen didn't worry about Fang Wuxian escaping, he knew better than anyone else the strength of Shizun's martial arts, Shizun personally took action, this Fang Su couldn't have the possibility of escaping.

Fang Wuxian really couldn't run at this time, and the Xiaoyaozi clicked on his arm and thigh, as if inserting four needles, completely sealing the bloodline running. At this time, his limbs were weak, and he could barely stand up.

Not being able to run now does not mean that he will be restrained forever, Fang Wuxian has gone through countless battles of life and death, large and small, and usually fights with Qi Qi martial artists, and even has a life-and-death fight with Gang Qi Realm martial artists, knowing that the white light in the center of his eyebrows can swallow and fuse the qi of others into his body, if the white light is stimulated, he must also be able to swallow the four true qi that Xiaoyaozi has crossed.

It's just that there is a chance to stimulate the white light in the center of the eyebrows, and Fang Wuxian doesn't want to get out of trouble at this time.

As the so-called tiger does not enter the tiger's den, he wants to see what the so-called Yaochi Holy Land is; What means do Xiaoyaozi and Xuchen have; What is the origin of the thief who plundered Su Yan, and what holy relics are he thinking about? Especially whether the letter mentioned by Xuchen was really left by Chen Wen.

The two teenagers carried him slower and slower, tired and panting. Although Fang Wuxie's hands and feet were weak, he fell easily, and said with a smile: "Why don't we take a break?" ”

San'er was a little moved, but Xiaoliu shook his head and said, "No, if you want to rest, you have to rest in the woods." ”

"What's your name, are you just San'er and Xiaoliu? Don't have a big name? ”

San'er exclaimed: "Ah! You've been following us before. ”

"yes, I don't understand why you two stripped off the clothes of those three of your kindred. Aren't they your people? Even if you don't let them settle down, they shouldn't be stripped naked! ”

San'er was shocked again: "You...... You've been following us since then? ”

Xiao Liu frowned and said, "Then you heard all our conversations?" ”

"Not only did he hear it, he heard it clearly, but he also told you that you will definitely be able to get out of here."

Fang Wuxie's words were tantamount to thunder for the two teenagers, and the little six body shook and grasped the hilt of the sword at his waist, but finally let go again. San'er rolled his eyes around, stopped and begged: "Brother Fang, our brothers just complain casually, we don't even know martial arts, we are really innocent and hateless, you have a lot of adults, but don't be merciful!" ”

Fang Wuxian asked, "Don't you remember that when you were about to talk about the important point, there was a sudden pop sound from behind you?" ”

The two teenagers glanced at each other and nodded together. Fang Wuxian smiled: "That's because I heard someone coming, and I was afraid that the two of you would be heard by someone who cares about it, so I made a noise to remind you." Since I didn't expose it on the spot, I can't be a villain at the time. ”

Xiao Liu said: "You are really a good person. ”

San'er was puzzled: "You...... You don't want us to let you go, do you? ”

Fang Wuxian smiled and said, "Even if you want to let me go, can you lift the prohibition that your master sect has in my body?" Or do you have the ability to send me away safely if I can't move? ”

"This, we don't know martial arts." San'er Nuo Nuo said.

"So I won't beg you to let me go," Fang Wuxian saw that the two teenagers breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "You two haven't answered me yet, what are you doing by ripping off those people's clothes?" ”

Fang Wuxian originally thought that it would be the more lively San'er who would answer these questions, but he didn't expect that after the two teenagers glanced at each other, it was Xiao Liu who answered, "We have more than 20,000 people here, but silkworm breeding is limited, and it is barely enough to make thousands of sets of clothes from woven cloth every year." As for the iron tools, there are even less, it is because everything must be recycled, we are miscellaneous workers, and we will be rewarded for doing more, if we learn one and a half moves, win the general election, and become a disciple of the Holy Land, we will be able to get rid of the hard life. ”

This little six spoke very well, Fang Wuxian asked some questions that didn't matter, and he also picked up some indifferent answers. After walking into the woods, Fang Wuxian also had a rough idea of what kind of place this place was.

The social structure here is somewhere between a slave society and a feudal society, with most people being the lowest level of slaves, a small number of people being commoners, and even fewer people belonging to the ruling class. The so-called Yaochi Holy Land does not refer to the entire space here, but refers specifically to the "imperial court" of this space.

In the hearts of most "slaves", this space has its own unique name, called the prison!

[Author's digression]: Second