Walking out of the main hall of the Soul Sect, Yang Yifan did not rush to find the whereabouts of the blood vines and the essence fruit, but returned to the secret room to continue cultivating and recuperating.

At this moment, he has completely calmed down, he knows that on his own, it is simply a fantasy to look for medicinal materials in Miaojiang, which is unfamiliar with life, so the best thing to do at this moment is to respond to all changes with the same, consolidate his strength first, and wait for the news from Yechen's side, when there is news of those two medicinal materials, it is not too late for him to leave.

Cultivating cross-legged, this time, Yang Yifan has been in the state for a lot longer than usual, the Sword Gate suffered a catastrophe, Lu Shenqing was arrested, Liu Wen and others escaped, and the whereabouts of many disciples of the Sword Gate are unknown, this one thing is like a big stone pressing on his heart, making it difficult for him to really calm down.

Fortunately, Yang Yifan is still a person with great perseverance after all, although his heart fluctuates like a frenzy, he still pressed it as much as he could, and slowly entered the state of cultivation.

……

……

At the same time, Yanjing, the building of the Cultivators' Association.

Although after the incident of the Sword Gate, the four chairmen have rightfully transferred the headquarters of the Cultivators Association to Jianmen Mountain, but the transfer of the headquarters of the Association is obviously not as simple as a sentence or two, Rao is a cultivator Association There are many strong people, but if you want to completely transfer it, it will take at least a few days.

At this time, the transfer was in full swing in the Cultivators' Association Building, and some documents and many valuable materials were escorted away by many powerful people.

And underneath the band of the edifice where people come and go, there is the darkest side of the cultivators' association.

Except for the four chairmen, no one knew that there was actually a space five hundred meters underground in the Cultivators' Association Building.

It was a dark space, an airtight dungeon, with a deep passage in the middle, and thick steel railings divided it into blocks like dog cages, and in each square was a man with a cloak of hair, all of whom were covered in blood, and these blood stains were so black that people could tell at a glance that they had been stained a long, long time ago, and these people were full of death, motionless, sitting cross-legged on the ground.

If you look closely, you can see that it is not that they do not want to move, but that under their ragged clothes, there are chains as thick as the arms of young people, and their hands and feet are tied tightly, and they are not given any chance to move!

"Tick ......"

"Tick ......"

This dungeon is extremely quiet, almost audible when a pin drops, and the sound of dripping water, which is easily ignored on a daily basis, is clearly visible in this space.

"Ka!"

In the endless silence, there was a sudden sound of metal opening and closing, and then, a light suddenly appeared at the end of the passage, this light changed from thin to thick, and instantly became a three-meter-wide light curtain, and behind the light curtain, four figures slowly walked out.

Almost at the moment when this light appeared, countless eyes looked at it in the darkness, and an old man with a cloak and a disheveled hair shot out of his pupils with infinite hatred and resentment after seeing these four figures!

"Four old dogs, you must not die well!"

"You're a bunch of dogs in human skin! Beasts are not as good as beasts! ”

"The poisonous plan to imprison the old man here is to get the old man's cultivation method, hum! You four dogs! Day! The son of a bitch! The old man won't give it to you even if he dies! ”

"Cao Xima's four chairmen, if the old man can go out one day, he will definitely cut you with a thousand knives and crush your bones and ashes!"

“……”

In an instant, the silent dungeon suddenly became in an uproar, and one after another extremely vicious invectives exploded violently, and the dungeon was like a concert, everyone was scolding wantonly, and their eyes were all shining with unforgettable hatred!

"Hmph."

The four chairmen seemed to be accustomed to this scene, they all snorted coldly, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in their eyes, and then, I saw Liu Guang's figure flash, and instantly appeared in front of the cage of one of the old men who had just participated in the abuse, and with a wave of his hand, countless fine true qi appeared, like a hurricane, and fell on the old man's body in an instant.

Although the old man's momentum was very strong, he didn't have any true qi fluctuations around his body, he could only watch this true qi wind fall, but he couldn't make any movements to resist, and then, the countless true qi fell on him, the old man's eyes widened suddenly, his forehead was full of green tendons, his teeth were clenched, and the blood was rushing all over his body, and he couldn't help but tremble, obviously suffering great pain.

But this is the case, but the old man did not ask for mercy in the slightest, his eyes were red, and the hatred and resentment on his face were even stronger, he clenched his teeth and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth!

"The surname Liu! your mother! ”

"Humph!"

Liu Guangguang's eyes flashed fiercely, and even if he wanted to do it again, but at this moment, Luo Qianhe said indifferently: "Okay, this guy has a thousand Buddha fingers of martial arts, it's still useful to leave him a dog's life, don't kill him." ”

Li Chen also said: "Let's go, go to Lu Shenqing." ”

"Humph!"

Hearing the two speak, Liu Guangguang snorted coldly and gave up his plan to do it, and then the four of them ignored the overwhelming abuse around them and walked directly to the deepest part of the passage.

There was also a cage in the deepest part of the passage, no different from the rest of the cages, except that the people in it obviously looked better than the others, and their clothes were neat and tidy, and they were not disheveled.

This person is none other than Lu Shenqing who was caught.

When the four of them came, Luo Qianhe's face had already become gloomy unconsciously, he looked coldly at Lu Shenqing, who closed his eyes and recuperated, and the corners of his mouth suddenly flashed a trace of coldness.

"Huh!"

One after another, the true qi as thin as a cow's hair pierced the air, bringing a continuous sound of breaking the air, and stabbed at Lu Shenqing's abdomen.

"Humph!"

Lu Shenqing didn't have any true qi fluctuations at this moment, and after receiving this blow, he immediately let out a muffled snort, but the expression on his face did not change in the slightest, but the blue tendons on his forehead could show that he was enduring the pain.

"The surname is Lu, when you were in Jianmen Mountain before, you were very majestic, destroy my magic weapon, and kill me?!"

Luo Qianhe snorted coldly, the evil smile on the corner of his mouth was even worse, and then a silver needle flew out of his hand and stabbed into Lu Shenqing's body fiercely.

"If it weren't for the fact that your life was still useful, Lao Tzu would have killed you a long time ago, but now, Lao Tzu wants to use your life as bait to catch Yang Yifan's fish, I believe, you won't let me down."

(End of chapter)