In the dark and damp dungeon, Ding Jia's hands and feet were shackled and fixed to the wall, and it was said that this kind of chain Ding Jia could be broken with spiritual power, but Ding Jia gave up after trying.

After the spiritual power pours into the chain, it will be directly swallowed by the chain, and the chain is also intact, Ding Jia was also ready to break the chain with his own body, but he didn't know what material this chain was made of, not only the whole body was cold, but also extremely strong.

In desperation, Ding Jia could only give up resistance, this chain was clearly designed to trap a monk like him, since he couldn't break free, then he could only see what the people of Mingfeng Village wanted to do to him.

Because it was in the dungeon, Ding Jia couldn't see the outside, so he didn't know how long it had been, and the only time he could move was to bring food over, although it was an activity, but it was just to make the chains a little longer so that he could eat.

To say that now, Ding Jia is really not worried about his situation, he is worried that the soldiers who followed him will be imprisoned, and he doesn't know how Mingfeng Village will treat them.

Just as Ding Jia was thinking about things, there was a sound of footsteps from far and near, and finally stopped in front of him.

Ding Jia looked at the person who came through the prison door, it was the owner of Mingfeng Village and Lin Wenqing, and at this time, the two looked at Ding Jia as if they were looking at a prey, and they were not as gentle as before.

"I'm really sorry to let Commander Ding suffer in this dungeon these days. The owner of Mingfeng Village said to Ding Jia with a smile.

Ding Jia just glanced at him, then lowered his head and ignored him.

Seeing him behave like this, the owner of the village was not annoyed, but looked at Ding Jia with interest, although Ding Jia did not look at the owner of the village, but he could also detect his gaze scanning over him, which made Ding Jia's brows furrowed, this feeling made him very uncomfortable, as if a product was waiting to be selected.

Finally, the owner of the village spoke again, and his tone was full of admiration: "It is worthy of being a monk in the late stage of the Na Ling Realm, the strength of this physical body, the richness of this spiritual power, it is really unstoppable, it is not at all comparable to a few other wastes!"

This sentence made Ding Jia suddenly raise his head, glared at the owner of the village, and shouted to the owner of the village with anger in his tone: "Bastard, what happened to your subordinates?"

"What's wrong?" the owner of the village looked at Ding Jia with a strange look, and then said in a reasonable tone: "What else, my Mingfeng Village doesn't raise waste, since it has no use value, I will naturally kill it!"

"You, how dare you!" Ding Jia's eyes cracked when he heard this, his eyes were full of killing intent when he looked at the village owner, and the spiritual power of his whole body also gushed out, wanting to attack the village owner, but the moment the spiritual power appeared, a burst of suction came out of the chain, absorbing all Ding Jia's spiritual power.

"Hehe, don't struggle, the person who is locked by this Spirit Devouring Lock, even if it is the cultivation of the Divine Soul Realm, can't break free, you better accept your fate honestly. The owner of the village said sarcastically, although he said this, he was still very happy to see Ding Jia's desperate struggle, especially this kind of helpless look that wanted to kill him, it was really the best image in the world.

"What the hell do you want to do to me?" asked in a low voice as Ding Jia relaxed his body after struggling to no avail.

Hearing Ding Jia's question, the owner of the village smiled, did not answer him, but changed the topic and said: "Don't worry, there are three days before the full moon night, and then you will know what I am going to do, and now, I need you to live well......"

After saying this, the owner of the village turned around and left the cell, Lin Wenqing glanced at Ding Jia with his head hanging down contemptuously, and then followed the owner of the village to leave here, before leaving the dungeon, the owner of the village also instructed the guards to entertain Ding Jia, and he must not let him commit suicide here.

......

Three days passed in a flash, and Ding Jia was escorted to a high mountain by the guards of the dungeon.

At this time, the moon was already in the middle of the sky, and the round moon was casting a bright light on the earth, making the earth sparkle with silver.

On the top of the high mountain, the owner of Mingfeng Village was standing on it, and next to him stood Lin Wenqing and a few people who looked like they should be the high-level officials of Mingfeng Village, and at this time they looked at the owner of the village with their eyes full of fanaticism, as if they were looking at a god.

After Ding Jia was escorted up, he did not untie the chains on his body, this is to prevent Ding Jia from rioting, after all, except for the village master and Lin Wenqing, all of them were cultivators in the early stage of the Naling Realm, and once Ding Jia resisted, they might not be able to cure him.

At this moment, the owner of Mingfeng Village stood on the high cliff, the moon was above his head, and the moonlight shrouded it, making it look very strange, but now he looked at Ding Jia's eyes full of greed, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

The owner of the village slowly walked in front of Ding Jia, looked down at Ding Jia who was kneeling on the ground, and said softly: "Commander Ding, don't you want to know why we spent so much effort to lure you to Mingfeng Village, and then it's time to uncover the truth." ”

After saying this, the owner of the village turned around and prepared to walk back to the cliff, but this time he explained as he walked.

"Commander Ding, do you know the fear of dying to the end of your life?" The owner of Mingfeng Village smiled bitterly.

"Don't look at me as having the cultivation of the middle stage of the Na Ling Realm, in fact, my lifespan is almost at the end, and if I want to prolong my life, there are only two ways, one is to take some heavenly and earthly treasures, but these heavenly and earthly treasures are all particularly precious things, with my little Na Ling Realm mid-stage monk how can I get this thing, so I can only set my sights on the second method, that is, breakthrough, as long as I break through to the late stage of the Na Ling Realm, my life span can be extended by ten years, and if I break through to the Divine Soul Realm, I can extend my life by fifty years......"

"These are very tempting for me, a dying person, but my life is nearing and my qi and blood are beginning to fail, and in this case, breakthrough has become a luxury for me. ”

"But I didn't give up!" the owner of the village walked to the top of the cliff and turned around, but his originally calm face was replaced by a look of madness.

"I can't die, I have created a force, I haven't enjoyed it well, why do I have to die? So I visited all over the country, and finally God lived up to his wishes, and in a cave, I got a heaven-defying exercise, called Soul Swallowing Treasure Record!"

"In this exercise, I have found a way for people who have no hope of breaking through forcibly to break through, in my case, if you want to break through to the late stage of the Naling Realm, you only need the spirit seed of a late-stage monk of the Naling Realm. ”

When he said this, the madness on the face of the owner of the village became more and more intense.

"As long as I get the spirit seed of a late-stage monk of the Naling Realm, I can forcibly break through to the late stage of the Naling Realm according to the method of refining the spirit in the Spirit Devouring Treasure Record, although this method gives me hope, but how to capture a monk in the late stage of the Naling Realm is a problem. ”

"At this time!" the owner of the village looked at Ding Jia, his eyes full of fanaticism.

"Just when I was at a loss, Commander Ding, you appeared, it was you who gave me hope, after learning that you were chased and killed by Zhao Guo, I ordered Lin Wenqing to lure you to Mingfeng Village, at first I thought it would take a lot of effort to get it, but I didn't expect you to be fooled so easily, it's really heaven and earth for me!"

"Don't worry, Commander Ding, after I refine your spirit seed, I will live well in your place......" The village owner said with a cruel smile, then he looked at the sky, and then said in a deep voice: "The time has come!"

After saying that, the face of the village owner became solemn in an instant, and with a wave of his hand, the spiritual power in his body condensed into slender silver needles, and then pierced several special acupuncture points on Ding Jia's body.

When the silver needle pierced into his body, Ding Jia suddenly felt that his body was numb, and his whole body could not move, and the spiritual power that was originally circulating in his body also flowed back to the spirit seed in Ding Jia's dantian as if he had received some kind of order.

After all the spiritual power returned to the spirit seed, Ding Jia suddenly trembled, and a sharp pain filled his body, and the spirit seed in the dantian also trembled slightly, Ding Jia felt as if there was a hand in his body, gently held his spirit seed, and then slowly pulled it out of his body.

"Ahhh The severe pain made Ding Jia scream, and made a tough guy who had been through a hundred battles scream, which showed how intense the pain was.

"Bear with me, Commander Ding, when the spirit seed comes out, you won't have any more pain!" The owner of the village said with a smile, he didn't care about Ding Jia's miserable situation at all, in order to break through, he could do anything.

Call!

Finally, under the manipulation of the owner of the village, a pure white spirit seed floated out from the center of Ding Jia's eyebrows and flew straight into the hands of the owner of the village, and everything went so smoothly.

The owner of the village held this pure white spirit seed in his hand, and his whole body trembled with excitement, and finally, I finally saw a glimmer of light for a breakthrough!

Just when the owner of the village was excited, a subordinate next to him asked in a loud voice: "The owner of the village, what do you think of this person?"

"Well......" The owner of the village glanced indifferently at Ding Jia who fell to the ground, waved his hand, and said impatiently: "This person is useless, just find a place to kill him!"

"Yes!" this person took the order and dragged Ding Jia down, leaving the owner of the village still excitedly looking at the spirit seed in his hand.

......

The name of the person who dragged Ding Jia down was Sun Laosan, because he was the third in the family, so he was named Laosan, this person was as thin as dry wood, and he looked extremely ugly.

After receiving the order of the owner of the village, he dragged Ding Jia to a remote place far away from Mingfeng Village, and then threw him to the ground.

"Grandma, I'm tired of your grandfather, you said you, what's the use of growing so big, and in the end it wasn't planted in the hands of our village master?"

He pulled the dagger out of his waist, and then turned Ding Jia over, ready to kill him.

Ding Jia's chest rose and fell slightly at this time, he had more air in and less breath, and his face was pale, but with Ding Jia's handsome face, he had a different kind of beauty.

"Damn, I didn't see it, this guy is still a beautiful man!"

Sun Laosan also noticed Ding Jia's face, and then scolded.

was ugly, so he was naturally jealous of Ding Jia's handsome face.

"Make you so handsome!"

Sun Laosan suddenly thought of something, showed a cruel smile, raised the dagger in his hand and scratched Ding Jia's face, and after a while, Ding Jia's face was occupied by scars.

Sun Laosan looked at his work with satisfaction, and then muttered a few words in his mouth, and was about to raise the dagger to kill Ding Jia.

At the moment when the dagger stabbed, Sun Laosan found that Ding Jia was no longer alive, and Sun Laosan thought to himself, could this guy have died just now?

Sun Laosan probed Ding Jia's snort uneasily, and then touched his pulse, but there was no response.

"Damn, this guy is really dead!" Sun Laosan shouted, and just as he was about to throw Ding Jia's body here, the idea of greedy for money suddenly came out.

"This guy is the commander of the Chen State Praetorian Guard, and he can't keep any treasures on his body, no, I have to look for it, so as not to cheapen others!" Sun Laosan casually stuck the dagger in his hand on the ground next to him, and then groped around Ding Jia's body with both hands.

Sun Laosan, who was searching vigorously, didn't see it, Ding Jia, who was originally lifeless, suddenly moved his right hand, and the next moment he instantly held the dagger inserted in the ground and plunged it directly into Sun Laosan's neck!

The dagger entered his neck, blood splattered, Sun Laosan's body twitched a few times, and then he lost his life and fell on Ding Jia's body.

After pushing Sun Laosan away, Ding Jia struggled to stand up, and after taking a few breaths, he glanced back in the direction of Mingfeng Village, then picked up the dagger on the ground, turned around and disappeared into the darkness......