Wenren Xiaoxiao looked at Tian Xun who was standing beside him and asked him, "When I asked you to take Ling Shan with the silver bracelet space, did he say that we couldn't save Ling Shan?" ”

Tianxun nodded and said, "Yes, he did say such things...... Miss, are you suspicious of him? ”

Wen Ren Xiaoxiao said: "I don't doubt him, I just think it's strange for him to say this." Think about it, he is Zi Ling'er's companion, and when Zi Ling'er asked him to help find Ling Shan, he didn't even go to Ling Shan's side, check Ling Shan's injuries, and determine that Ling Shan couldn't save ......"

Tian Xun said: "It is indeed as you said, Miss. And not only that, but I also found the identity of this scale to be mysterious. ”

Wen Ren Xiaoxiao said: "Where is the mystery? ”

Tian Xun said: "With my ability, I can't see through the true strength of the scales. ”

Wen Ren Xiaoxiao was puzzled: "Real strength? ”

After hearing Tianxun say this, Wen Ren Xiaoxiao couldn't believe it.

Tianyun can even see the strength of thyme, but he can't see through the true strength of the scales.

Could it be that the strength of the scales is stronger than that of thyme? But Scales is such an ordinary and ordinary person, how can he be stronger than Thyme's strength?

Tian Xun said: "I still remember the first time I saw the scales, I found that this scale is different from ordinary people, the aura fluctuations on his body are different from the situation of ordinary people, and the feeling of aura fluctuations is the first time I have seen it in my life." ”

Wenren Xiaoxiao frowned and said, "I don't understand what you mean by aura fluctuations, which are different from ordinary people?" ”

Tian Xun said: "Ordinary spiritual cultivators are all working hard to cultivate in the direction of cultivating immortals. However, the aura on Scale's body was completely different from that of other spiritual cultivators, and the aura fluctuations on his body were very chaotic, making it impossible for me to see whether he was cultivating in the direction of spiritual cultivation or in the direction of spiritual cultivation......"

Wen Ren Xiaoxiao was puzzled: "Cultivating gods? He has the aura of the Protoss in him? ”

Tian Xun said: "There are indeed some, but I haven't seen him urge the aura, so I can't be sure, now it's just a suspicion." ”

After hearing this Tianjun's words, Wenren Xiaoxiao suddenly glanced at the scales outside, and became interested in the identity of the scales.

After Tianxun finished speaking, he shifted the topic to Zi Ling'er.

Tian Xun said: "In addition to the scales, Zi Ling'er's body also has the same fluctuations as the scales......

When Wen Ren Xiaoxiao heard Tianxuan say that Zi Ling'er also had the same fluctuations as the scales, she instantly opened her eyes in shock, looked at Tianxuan and said, "Could it be that Ling'er is also in the direction of cultivating gods?" ”

Tian Xun said: "To be precise, it should be Zi Ling'er who has the qualifications to become a god." ”

Wenren Xiaoxiao was surprised: "So you already knew that Zi Ling'er had such qualifications?" ”

Tianxuan said: "I'm sorry Miss, I actually don't want to hide it from you, but I don't know why, I don't want you and Zi Ling'er to get too close, so I don't want to tell you." ”

Wen Ren Xiaoxiao said: "It's not like we are too close? Could it be...... What do you see again......"

Tian Xun said: "I only saw Zi Ling'er and her own future, but I didn't see her and our future, no matter how I tried to check it, it was stopped by a mysterious force, so until now, I don't know what Zi Ling'er and our future is." But what I do know is that that future should be the one I don't want. ”

Wenren Xiaoxiao listened to Tianxun's words, silently looked at Tianxun's face, didn't know what to say, and didn't know how to respond to Tianxun.

Wen Ren Xiaoxiao knew that Tianshun had some prophetic abilities, although she didn't know why Tianshun had such a magical ability, but she believed in Tianxun's intuition very much.

Tianxun's intuition is generally very accurate, and now when he hears Tianxun say this, he feels for the first time that Tianxun's intuition may have some problems, or rather, it is all Tianxun's illusion.

Wen Ren Xiaoxiao said: "Even if you know Zi Ling'er's future, you can't tell Zi Ling'er, right...... Therefore, we naturally can't guess the future, if the future can be easily seen by us, and even think of ways to prevent all future disasters in advance, then people will lack surprises in life, and life will be dull......"

Tian Xun said: "Miss is right, but you have to believe me, we can't get too close to Zi Ling'er and them!" ”

Wen Ren Xiaoxiao heard Tianxun emphasize this matter once, and immediately waved his hand irritably: "Don't say it again!" We're just cooperating now, and when Ling'er comes back, we'll leave here and look for my father, and when we find my father, I'll share the ...... with her."

Wenren Xiaoxiao knew that after Zi Ling'er helped her find Wenren West Temple, there must be other things that were very important to her, so even if she wanted to find Zi Ling'er as a companion, she couldn't keep Zi Ling'er.

And Tian Xun also knows about this matter, so Tian Xun can't say anything.

Wen Ren Xiaoxiao's body is so delicate now, in order to protect her, Tian Xun rarely opposes Wen Ren Xiaoxiao, and it is the same today, he had sworn to protect Wen Ren Xiaoxiao before, and now he must do what he says.

Tianxun said: "Okay, everything is up to Miss." ”

……

Zi Ling'er followed Meng Hong to a special punishment cell in the lower room.

As soon as she entered this space, Zi Ling'er smelled a strong bloody aura.

Zi Ling'er felt her stomach tumble, and a nauseous feeling welled up her throat, in order to make sure that she didn't make a sound, Zi Ling'er hurriedly covered her mouth and nose with her hands.

When entering this underground cell, Zi Ling'er took every step carefully, because the ground of this dungeon was mottled with blood stains everywhere, some of which had dried up for a long time, and they had weathered and turned black.

Some of them are bright red, and when illuminated by the light, they seem to be able to illuminate the figures and faces of people.

The cells were different from the ones outside, each of them was empty, no match for the size of the cells she had just seen.

The torture instruments in this cell are very simple, only a few, and you can feel a very powerful whip just by looking at it.

Suddenly, Zi Ling'er heard a muffled snort that was obviously made by an adult male.

Listening to the sound, it seems to be coming from the farthest distance.

After hearing this voice, Meng Hong's footsteps suddenly sped up a lot, almost trotting all the way here.

In order to keep up with Meng Hong's footsteps, Zi Ling'er hurriedly ran over.

It wasn't until Meng Hong opened the door of the cell where sounds could be heard from time to time that Meng Hong's eyes instantly turned red.

Ling Hu Gong's hands were tied above his head at this time, and a heavy chain hung from the top of his head, and the other side of the chain imprisoned his hands, and at this time his wrists were already oozing blood, and the blood was dyed red along his wrists along with the lock.

His back was covered with whip marks at the moment, and blood was dripping down his whip marks to the ground, smashing out one blood flower after another.

The clothes on Ling Hu Gong's body had long been soaked with blood, and the clothes had turned into a piece of waste cloth, and he had long been completely unable to see his original appearance.

Ling Hu Gong's face and lips were also pale as paper, his forehead was bruised, and every time he was hit by a whip, he would twitch violently, and beads of sweat fell to the ground like beans, merging with his blood.

Zi Ling'er couldn't believe everything in front of her.

Once she had seen this Ling Hu Gong when she was in the Fire Spirit Mountain, Ling Hu Gong's body at that time exuded a very powerful aura, and Ling Hu Gong was very cunning, she could hardly imagine how a person as cunning as Ling Hu Gong could be punished?

But the Ling Hu Gong in front of him was really embarrassed, and what made Zi Ling'er even more unbelievable was that this Ling Hu Gong didn't resist at all, allowing the executioner behind him to swing the whip in his hand and whip him on the back.

Zi Ling'er didn't know how many whips he had endured, but judging from Ling Hu Gong's demeanor at the moment and the blood stains on the ground, Ling Hu Gong seemed to have been tortured for a long time.

The man with the whip saw Meng Hong suddenly come to the cell, quickly put down the whip, and bowed to Meng Hong: "Lord Meng Hong......"

Meng Hong's expression was very serious at the moment, and he even said a little angrily: "Whose order?" ”

The man with the whip hurriedly replied: "Lord Hui, if it weren't for the order of the patriarch, we wouldn't dare to use lynching casually!" ”

Zi Ling'er hid behind a pillar on the side, quietly observing their every move.

Meng Hong said angrily: "Even if it is the patriarch's order, you should have stopped in moderation a long time ago, don't forget that this person in front of you is ......"

Before Meng Hong could finish speaking, Ling Hu Gong interrupted: "Shut up!" What's going on with you here? ”

After Meng Hong heard Ling Hu Gong speak, her voice instantly softened a lot: "But! ”

Although Ling Hu Gong endured the pain that ordinary people couldn't bear, he still had a straight face and said in a cold tone: "How many whips are left?" ”

The man with the whip said: "Back to the young lord, there are still ten whips left!" ”

Ling Hu Gong turned his head and glared at Meng Hong, who was standing beside him, and said, "Go on!" ”

The man with the whip: "Yes! ”

This was followed by ten lashes and whipped on Ling Hugong's back.

Every whip on Ling Hugong's back can make him almost bite his teeth in pain, but pain is such a thing, as long as he learns to endure it, he can bear it!

Zi Ling'er didn't pity Ling Hu Gong at first, but looking at the ten whips hitting his body, when each whip was whipped down and thrown into the air again, he could see the blood beads being raised and jumping in the air, that kind of scene was really terrifying even Zi Ling'er.

When she hit the last three whips, Zi Ling'er finally couldn't help it and looked away.

Meng Hong, who was standing in front of Ling Hugong, bit his lip hatefully, knowing that the last whip was over, and the blood on Meng Hong's lips stopped flowing.