"Fat brother, long time no see. ”

The chill on Feng Yi's face suddenly dissipated with the wind, looking directly at Yu Liang, and his joy was beyond words.

Yu Liang didn't seem to believe his eyes, nor did he seem to believe his ears, he threw chicken legs with his hands, and he didn't dislike his hands stained with oil, he rubbed his eyes and his ears.

"it!"

The fat body pounced over and hugged Feng Yi fiercely in his arms.

"You're not dead? You're ...... Not even fucking dead?"

The fat right hand slapped Feng Yi's back fiercely, making Feng Yi cough again and again.

"Not dead, but soon. Feng Yi coughed and said.

Yu Liang was stunned, hurriedly let go of his arms, and looked at Feng Yi left and right, "What? Why are you dying?"

Feng Yi was helpless, shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'm about to be shot to death by you." ”

Yu Liang smiled "poof", and the spittle mixed with oil flew around. Feng Yi hurriedly dodged sideways, and finally did not stain his clothes.

"Gongsun Yi, that dead girl, had to tell me that you were dead, which made my son sad for many days. Now that you're not dead, I don't have to be sad. ”

Yu Liang saved Feng Yi, Feng Yi was very grateful to him and treated him as a friend.

Now that old friends are reunited, they should be happy.

But when Feng Yi's eyes fell on Yu Liang's back, but he didn't find the thin figure of the fifth elder, Feng Yi couldn't be happy.

"Five Elders...... Are you alright?"

Qiu Ping once said that Yu Liang was besieged and killed by the Badaomen, and it was the five elders who were seriously injured and rescued him.

The little old man who was inseparable from Yu Liang in the past, but now he is not by the young master's side, where can he go?

Yu Liang's expression darkened, and after a long sigh, he said, "Recuperate in the side hospital." ”

Feng Yi nodded, "Can you take me to see him?"

Yu Liang pulled Feng Yi, turned around and left.

Feng Yi waved his hand at Qiu Ping, signaling him to go to the commander's residence to rest for one night first, and arrange the rest by himself.

Qiu Ping understood and took Lan Yuying with him.

The Heavenly Sword Sect is very large, larger than the Gongsun family and larger than the Sanxuan City.

Yu Liang's status in the Heavenly Sword Sect was not very good, and when he met the little bearded slave on the road, he didn't show excessive respect when he saw it.

In a borderless world, the strong are respected. How strong you are represents your own status.

No matter how strong the background is, if there is no corresponding strength to set it off, it is just a showcase, and it will not win the heartfelt respect of others.

Yu Liang's strength is not bad, and although his foundation has been destroyed until this moment, he is also on the Xuan List.

But his foundation was destroyed, and the path of metaphysical cultivation also stopped here, what is the cultivation now, and what can only be the cultivation in the future, and it is almost impossible to advance an inch.

"Are you alright?" Feng Yi asked.

This is nonsense, Yu Liang must have something.

The son of the lord of the five products will either fight hard and inherit the family business, or die.

If you want to be a second ancestor comfortably, you will be like this all your life, and it is almost impossible to do that.

His subordinates will not be willing to work for a waste, and Yu Liang's brothers, sisters, and sisters will not allow a waste to divide the family business equally.

"It's fine. Yu Liang shook his head casually.

Feng Yi heard the sourness in his words, and had the heart to comfort him, but he had nothing to say.

Yu Liang lived in a small courtyard in the courtyard of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and there was a big locust tree in the courtyard, and at this time, the locust leaves withered, leaving only bare branches and fallen leaves all over the ground.

No one swept up the fallen leaves, and there were no maids and maidservants in the house.

"My father arranged for maids to serve me, and I thought they were in the way, so I sent them away. ”

Yu Liang looked at the dark courtyard and explained.

Feng Yi nodded, and walked into the partial lying room with him.

As soon as he entered the door, the first thing Feng Yi smelled was the thick medicinal gas, and the pungent rancid smell that was covered by the medicinal gas.

"Ahem......"

A weak cough came from the bed, followed by an old and hoarse voice: "Childe, are you back?"

Yu Liang responded, and Chong Feng Yi said: "The five old cultivators have lost their lives, and they can no longer see at night. ”

After that, he came to the table and urged the Yuan Force to gather the Heaven and Earth Fire Yuan, igniting the oil lamp on the table.

The dim light reflected the pale and emaciated faces of the five elders, their cheekbones towering, and only skin and bones remained, without a trace of human appearance.

Feng Yi was worried, walked to the side of the bed, and called in a low voice: "Five elders." ”

"Ah, who, Childe?" the five elders wanted to sit up, but they couldn't do it.

The two arms were as thin as withered bamboos, and they could not hold them in one hand.

"Fifth Elder, he is Feng Yi. Yu Liang came to the bedside with an oil lamp.

The fifth elder was stunned, "Feng Yi?

Feng Yi nodded, "It's me." ”

The fifth elder stretched out his hand, wanting to touch Feng Yi.

Feng Yi hurriedly grabbed the thin right hand of the fifth elder and said in a low voice, "You are so seriously injured, why didn't you ask a doctor to take a look?"

The five old people are not young, and without the support of Yuan Li, whether it is eyesight or hearing, they have taken a sharp turn for the worse, and they are no longer as good as ordinary people.

He didn't hear Feng Yi's words, but by the light of the oil lamp, he struggled to open his eyes, trying to see Feng Yi's face clearly.

"Elder Hai has come to see it and said...... Unless there is a seven-grade healing pill, it is difficult to heal the injuries of the five elders. Yu Liang said in a low voice.

The seven-grade healing pill can already be called a divine pill.

The vastness is boundless, and how many people can refine such a divine pill?

"Elder Hai's alchemy is second to none in our Jin Clan, only slightly inferior to the chief alchemist of the royal family and the Kong family. He couldn't refine the seven-grade divine pill, and neither could the chief alchemist of the royal family and the Kong family. Yu Liang sighed.

Feng Yi sat on the edge of the fifth elder's bed, held his thin hands, and asked Yu Liang, "Didn't you go to the Mu Clan to ask for Dan?"

"The Jin clan is in decline, and the Mu clan will not sell pills to the Jin people. Moreover, the Seven-Rank Divine Pill is also an extremely rare thing in the Mu Clan, exhausting the power of my Heavenly Sword Sect, I may be able to buy one or two pills, but ......"

In the second half of the sentence, Yu Liang didn't say it.

Feng Yi knew what it was.

As the fifth elder, it was impossible for the Heavenly Sword Sect to exhaust his wealth in exchange for a seven-grade divine pill to heal his wounds.

This transaction is not worth it to the Heavenly Sword Sect.

"How many more years do you have?"

The five elders are weak and can't work for a long time. Feng Yi didn't bother much in the bedroom, and followed Yu Liang to the deserted courtyard.

The oil lamps had long since been extinguished, and the darkness was thick and thick.

Yu Liang sighed faintly and said, "It's almost half a year." ”

The time of the five elders is running out, and in half a year, it is difficult for Feng Yi to participate in the Dan Dao and refine the seven-grade divine pill.

There is nothing to be done, and there is no power to return to heaven.

"Alas!"

The two sighed in unison.

Feng Yi said: "What are your plans in the future?"

Yu Liang stared at Feng Yi, then shrugged his shoulders and smiled, "I'm already like this, Xuanxiu is at the end of the road, what else can I plan?" I just hope that after my eldest brother succeeds to the sect master in the future, he won't kill me to vent his anger." ”

"Vent your anger?" Feng Yi was puzzled.

Yu Liangdao: "A few years ago, when my foundation was not bad, I was extremely talented, and the resources of the sect were always biased towards me. He is an older brother, so he is naturally dissatisfied. ”

Feng Yi suddenly said, "Didn't you think about fighting again?"

Yu Liang shook his head, "Don't fight, there are no conditions, and that's it for the rest of your life." ”

Feng Yi stopped talking, after this incident, Yu Liang seemed to have changed a lot compared to before.

He used to be ridiculous and nonsense, but now he has a bit of a calm atmosphere.

"You're going to Prison City to take office, aren't you?" asked Yu Liang after a long silence.

Feng Yi said: "I don't know where the prison city is, it's only been a few days since I came to Jiangcheng." ”

"The prison city is three hundred miles east of Linjiang City, adjacent to Tianjing Mountain, and the lord of the prison city is a beautiful person who has a lot of oil and water, and the trivial things are not complicated. Yu Liang pointed to Dongtian and said.

Feng Yi smiled: "This is cheaper for me." ”

After another long silence, Feng Yi asked, "How is Kong Ethereal?"

That day, he had seen Kong Miao and Xu in the Lingwu Mountain Range, as for where the two went later and what the situation was, Feng Yi never asked, and he never investigated.

Yu Liang shook his head and said, "I don't know, I haven't seen her for nearly a year." ”

Feng Yi nodded, and then asked, "What about Gongsun Yi?"

"It's not bad, follow the eldest brother, and mix well. Yu Liangdao.

"Yu Zhong?Gongsun Yi and Yu Zhong?" Feng Yi was quite surprised, but as soon as he thought about it, he was also relieved.

Gongsun Yi's only goal in this life is to recover the Gongsun family and follow Yu Zhong, which is a wise move for her.

"Is it Shen Bin?" Feng Yi asked again.

Yu Liang glanced at Feng Yi deeply, nodded and said, "Yes." ”

"How is he? How can he be blind?" Feng Yi asked.

Yu Liang shook his head, "I don't know much about this, but he has been following Gongsun Yi's side." ”

Feng Yi had the heart to find desire, but he heard Yu Liang say that he and Gongsun Yi were on a mission with Yu Zhong.

In desperation, Feng Yi had no choice but to dispel this idea.

After chatting all night until dawn the next day, Feng Yi said goodbye to Yu Liang and took Qiu Ping and Lan Yuying to embark on the eastward journey.

The reason why Qiu Ping and Lan Yuying were able to follow Feng Yitong to the prison city was thanks to Yu Liang's help.

Although he has lost power, after all, he is still the son of Yu Hongchen, the Heavenly Sword Sect Master, and these meager faces, the old deacon does not dare not give them.

Three hundred miles of road, there are thousands of miles of horses to walk, before noon to arrive.

Prison City, as the name suggests, is dominated by prison.

The city is not big, more than ten miles in all directions. Dark walls, dark houses, dark streets.

Even the firmament of the city was dark.

There was a depression in all directions, except for two old guards in unmatched armor, guarding the gates with spears.

Seeing Feng Yi coming, the two old guards hurriedly trotted over and bowed down.

Feng Yi waved his hand and asked, "How many people are there in the city?"

One of the guards with bruises on his face said: "Lord Hui asked, there are one hundred and eight guards in the outer hall of the prison city, divided into three teams, led by Chen Feng, Zhou Wu, and Yan Yuwan. There were two hundred men and five hundred slaves. ”

Prison City is a big prison. The houses in the city are built of black stone, and there is a cruel and murderous left-handed demon imprisoned inside.

There were no civilians in the city, only three teams of outer hall guards, three guards in chief, and one outer hall deacon.

The deacon of the outer hall is the lord of the city, the old lord is dead, and the lord of the new city has just come, and he is Feng Yi.

"The new city lord is here, why doesn't anyone come to greet him?"

The streets of the city were empty. There was a dead silence in the city, and the atmosphere was oppressive and dreary.

Qiu Ping looked at the two old guards, his heart was already unhappy, and he asked coldly.

He was wearing the commander's silver armor and the commander's waist card hanging from his waist, and the two old guards did not dare to slack off, and said with trepidation: "The three commanders heard that the new city lord is just a ...... Just a ......"

The two old guards glanced up at Feng Yi, and didn't dare to say anything more.

Feng Yi smiled coldly and said, "I heard that I'm just a hairy boy who has not dried up, and the position of deacon is not earned by real skills, so they are not convinced and want to give me a dismount, right?"

The two old guards were frightened, and hurriedly knelt on the ground, kowtowed, and said: "This matter has nothing to do with the two of us, it is all the orders of the three commanders, the city lord has a large number, don't worry about the villain." ”

Feng Yi helped the two old guards up and said, "They are free in the city, but you two old people are freezing in this cold wind. ”

As he spoke, his face shuddered, and he said coldly: "It seems that Yu Liang is not wrong, when he comes to Prison City, he should kill a piece of his own world." ”

When leaving Linjiang City this morning, Yu Liang deliberately told Feng Yi that if he wanted to gain a foothold in the prison city, he needed to be ruthless and spicy.

Yu Liang said: "The guards and commanders who guard the prison city are not good stubble. You are not very old, your reputation is not obvious, and if you do not kill people and establish your authority, it will be difficult for you to convince the people. ”

Feng Yiben didn't take it seriously, but now it seems that he can't help but be ruthless.

"Brother Qiu, Sister Lan, two elders, let's go, let's go into the city. ”

Feng Yi waved his hand and walked towards the city first.