Soon, the elder in charge of the reception came in person, arranged a new accommodation for Su Enyang and his party, and repeatedly assured them that they would be absolutely safe.

This made Zidian Wuji feel a little guilty, but he forgot about it in an instant, and took the communication jade talisman to talk to Ji Xiaoyan.

Yun Qimeng chose a room and went to communicate with the Spirits God King. Only Su Enyang and the lion cub were left, staring at each other in the hall.

"When you're full, go to bed!"

Su Enyang said.

Where did he raise lions, he could only let them sleep and eat, eat and sleep, anyway, secretly swallowing Chinese lions is the stronger the more they eat. After thinking about it carefully, the little lion ate red gourd, cucumber, green fruit, cabbage, cabbage......

I'll go, this is not right! I have to arrange some rare beasts or something! At least I have to have some demon beasts or something! Seeing that the little lion has not changed much so far, Su Enyang has a little headache.

You can't just be a foodie! You have to be a foodie with a goal! A foodie with ideals! A foodie with pursuits! Su Enyang looked at the little lion with hatred.

The little lion was a little furious by Su Enyang's gaze, and pouted his ass and went to sleep.

Su Enyang entered his room and began to study spells and talismans. He was waiting for the Boundary Breaking Gang Bead and the Sky Vision Compass to be completed, and during this time, he decided to use it to improve his combat power.

The torture continued, and Zhao Ji had never seen such a hard-mouthed person. The torture has passed the eighteenth middle school, and it is still those two sentences.

"The Three Winds of the Devil!"

The Demon Gate assassin still shouted "stiffly".

"Elder Gu, this prisoner is difficult!"

Zhao Ji looked at Elder Gu pleadingly.

Elder Gu is the elder in charge of punishment in Gangfeng Castle, and the most familiar thing for law enforcement disciples is the Punishment Hall.

"Don't worry, even if you are an iron-clad man, you can't withstand the interrogation of our Gangfeng Castle. ”

Elder Gu took off his coat, picked up the Drill Bone Nail, and walked towards the Demon Gate Assassin.

"Old Gu, the nest is the devil three winds!

Mu San roared like crazy, slurring. If you let Elder Gu interrogate, it will cost you your own life!

"Hmm, Zhao Ji, did you hear that? Did he call me Lao Gu just now?!"

Elder Gu asked with some surprise.

"Yes? I didn't hear that!"

Zhao Ji scratched his head, he was distracted just now. Fantasizing that he didn't worry about resources, he finally cultivated to the realm of the Great Sun Immortal after a few decades, leading Gangfeng Fort to become a dazzling new immortal gate in Fengzhou.

"Maybe I misheard!"

Elder Gu shook his head and continued to walk towards Mu Sanfen with a cruel smile.

"Mud Mo is mistaken!"

Wood Sanfen struggled desperately.

"Stop!"

An angry roar came, and Elder Gu and Zhao Ji hurriedly saluted.

"Castle Master!"

"What are you doing?! I just contacted Mu Sansan, and I found him here! Hand him over to me!"

Ji Shuzheng said angrily.

"There's only one Demon Gate Assassin here!"

Elder Gu was a little confused, this jet-black linen, where did it look like Elder Musan?

"Oh?"

Ji Shu was staring suspiciously at the so-called "Demon Gate Assassin".

"The nest is the three winds of the devil!"

The Demon Gate Assassin said.

"Oh, you're from the Demon Gate!

Ji Shuzheng was very angry, when he was in charge of the sect, this kind of thing happened! How could he face the ancestors of the sect?

"The nest is the demon three winds! Castle master, listen to him!"

Mu Sanfen hurriedly defended.

"Give me the torture instruments!"

Ji Shuzheng reached out and snatched the drill bone nail from Elder Gu's hand.

"Castle Master, I'd better come! Don't get your hands dirty!"

Elder Gu explained.

"It's okay, I'm going to let this bastard know today, why are the flowers so red?"

Ji Shuzheng had a cruel smile on his face and threw himself at the helpless Mu Sansan.

Mu Sanfen was angry, aggrieved and desperate in his heart, and many emotions were mixed together. He couldn't explain to his former classmates, and if he didn't resist now, he might really be tortured to death by them!

"Gross!"

Just when Mu Sanfen mobilized his spiritual power with all his strength to impact the forbidden demon pile, he suddenly couldn't help but retch.

Ji Shu stopped moving, a little hesitant. What's going on at this time, isn't it the means of the Demon Gate?!

But without him having to think, green vines poured out of Mu Sansan's body, filling the entire interrogation room in an instant.

"Demon Gate Method!"

Ji Shuzheng was anxious and angry, beckoning everyone to evacuate.

But it was too late, and soon the vines caught up with them. Not a single person escaped from the punishment hall, and was all hung by vines.

Yun Qimeng seemed to sense something, and looked from the room in the direction of the punishment hall.

But at this moment, the Spirits God King finally had the time to communicate with her, and she decisively chose to turn a blind eye to the matter of the vines. Anyway, this thing is time-limited, and there is only one hour!

Kizo felt as if he was one with the vines, and through the vines, he could vaguely feel the wind and the earth. His mind spread along the vine, as if he were a vine himself!

The vines quickly engulfed the entire punishment hall, and Mu Sanfen quickly passed through the vines, feeling crowded and suffocated. I'm going to get out! I'm going to get out!" he shouted in his heart.

The vines slammed frantically against the wall, trying to find an exit. After countless attempts, it finally found an exit, and the vines began to spread in Gangfeng Castle. Wherever they passed, all the elders and disciples were hoisted by it, and once there was no prey and no place to entangle, the vines continued to move forward.

Su Eunyang unleashed the Imperial Sword Technique, a spell he had been waiting for for a long time. On the one hand, it can make up for his lack of speed, and on the other hand, it can also satisfy his fantasy appearance of the sword immortal.

"Swordsmanship is really handsome!"

Su Enyang sighed.

A wooden sword was placed in front of him, which was found in the pile of divine soldiers. However, Su Enyang has not yet figured out what it can be used for, and he is using it to practice swordsmanship at the moment.

"Luck is in thought, up!"

The wooden sword didn't move, lying there motionless.

Su Enyang was not discouraged, and tried again.

But Mu Jian didn't seem to want to deal with him, and spun around in place.

It seems that there is a direction, Su Enyang pointed into a sword and pointed out the window.

"Luck is in mind, go!"

Poof!

The wooden sword emitted sword qi and directly smashed the window to pieces.

I'll go! You're not going to cooperate with me! Then I'll split you into firewood and make a fire to cook!

Su Enyang took out the cooking pot, prepared to use local materials, and lit a fire to open a small stove for himself and the little lion. The material of the divine soldier is definitely not ordinary, and it should be able to burn for a long time!

The wooden sword was originally going to be a demon, but at the moment when Su Enyang took out the cooking cauldron, the rotation of the wooden sword seemed to be a beat slower.

Su Enyang looked at it, there was a door, and pushed the cooking cauldron towards the wooden sword. As a result, Mu Jian stepped back a little, as if he didn't want to come into contact with the cooking pot.

"Oh good, or I'll put you and this pot together. ”

Su Enyang threatened.

The wooden sword flew around Su Enyang twice without pulling a few feet, and agreed to Su Enyang's right to use it.

"Luck is in thought, up!"

Mu Jian flew up without any spirit, as if he was a trembling old man.

At this moment, huge vines broke through the door and poured in.

The wooden sword was full of suddenness, as if in an instant, a piece of broken wood had become a real magic weapon!