Xu Chenggong pinched his waist and looked at Zihui breathlessly: "Damn, I didn't expect to let that Jin Xiaohong run away, but I was quite lucky today, I actually met the heir of the spiritual arts, hum, this time I learned the spiritual skills to see who can still be my opponent." ”

Then Xu Chenggong took out his mobile phone and called a few subordinates of the Holy Sword Sect to come over.

After a few subordinates came over, they carried the unconscious Zihui into the car and drove towards Tianshui City.

The car was bumpy along the way, Zihui gradually woke up, he felt a tingling pain all over his body, he was tied very strongly, and he couldn't use mana on his body.

It seems that his mana has been sealed.

Zihui was helpless, because he couldn't see anything and couldn't move, he simply didn't struggle, and lay quietly on the car.

Zihui didn't know how long it took, the car gradually stopped, and Zihui was dragged out of the car by several people.

One of them took off Zihui's blindfold, and Zihui felt a strong light pierce him, and it took a long time to open his eyes.

At this time, Zihui was under a canyon, and the walls of the canyon were tied with a lot of wooden plank paths, and above the canyon was a huge sect.

Zihui was shocked, this is?

At this time, there were three people around Zihui, and one of them saw Zihui's surprised expression and smiled slightly: "Boy, this is the headquarters of the Holy Sword Sect, come up with me!" ”

Zihui was shocked, he didn't expect him to be taken to the Holy Sword Sect.

It seems that there is no way to escape.

"Boy, I advise you not to play any tricks, this is the Holy Sword Sect, don't think about running away, go, follow me in."

Zihui sighed, helpless, he couldn't use mana now, he could only follow them.

Soon, the three of them pressed Zihui into the Holy Sword Sect, the Holy Sword Sect occupies a huge area, and above a canyon, the terrain is also excellent, easy to defend and difficult to attack.

When Zihui entered the Holy Sword Sect, there were many disciples practicing, and they all looked at Zihui who was escorted in curiously, after all, the Holy Sword Sect was also a big faction, and they usually didn't escort people in.

Zihui was pressed into an underground cell of the Holy Sword Sect by the three of them, which was specially used for prisoners, and there was no one in it at this time.

Zihui was thrown into the cell like garbage, and fell heavily to the ground.

"!" Zihui gritted his teeth and said.

He looked the cell up and down, and it was a very poor place, with a dry straw on the floor and walls made of black stone, which looked very solid.

Zihui sighed, and could only wait silently for Jin Xiaohong to call someone to save her.

…..

In the hall of the Holy Sword Sect, Xu Chenggong looked at Xu Zhenguo and the head Liu Changling.

"Father, head of the sect, I arrested Ming Zihui today." Xu Chenggong said proudly.

Xu Zhenguo showed a puzzled expression: "What are you arresting him for?" Our purpose is the Holy Sword bloodline on his sister's body, Ming Zihui has nothing, what's the use of catching him. ”

Xu Chenggong smiled: "Father, I found that Ming Zihui has something stronger than the Holy Sword bloodline. ”

"Oh?" Xu Zhenguo frowned: "What is it?" ”

"Spirituality!" Xu Chenggong said with a firm gaze.

"What!" Xu Zhenguo was shocked: "Spiritual art? Are you sure? ”

"Hmm!" Xu Chenggong nodded: "I'm sure, he fought with me just now, using the first order of spiritual art, the Qiankun order." ”

"Where is he now?" Xu Zhenguo asked.

"In the dungeon!" Xu Chenggong replied.

"Let's go, take me to see, you must get spiritual magic on Ming Zihui." After Xu Zhenguo finished speaking, he went to the cell with Xu Chenggong.

Liu Changling, who didn't look at it, frowned, the spiritual art actually appeared, who was the person behind Zihui who passed on the spiritual magic to him? Suddenly, a person came out of Liu Changling's mind...

…….

Inside the dungeon of the Holy Sword Sect, it was dark and damp, and from time to time a rat ran by.

There was a sound of footsteps in the dark corridor, and after a while, Zihui's cell was opened.

Zihui looked up and saw that it was Xu Chenggong, and he was accompanied by an old man in his fifties, who Zihui didn't know.

Xu Zhenguo glanced at Xu Chenggong and asked, "This is Ming Zihui." ”

"Hmm!" Xu Chenggong nodded.

Xu Zhenguo smiled, walked up to Zihui, held his chin with one hand, and asked, "Are you a descendant of spiritual arts?" ”

Zihui stared at Xu Zhenguo deadly: "No! ”

Xu Zhenguo showed anger, it was normal for him not to say it, after all, this spiritual technique had disappeared for nearly a hundred years, and a fool would only say it after it suddenly appeared.

"But my son saw you use it!" Xu Zhen National Road.

"Phew!" Zihui said: "Lao Tzu will not tell you about spiritual magic when he dies. ”

Xu Zhenguo smiled slightly: "I advise you to say it, otherwise I will kill you and torture your soul." ”

Zihui was shocked, damn I didn't expect this Xu Zhenguo to be ruthless enough, if they killed Zihui, at least he could be reincarnated, but if the soul was tortured, it would be extremely cruel, Zihui would not only receive endless torture, but also never be able to be reborn.

Zihui snorted coldly: "Don't worry, I won't say anything if I die." ”

"It's quite hard-mouthed, successful, call someone to beat Ming Zihui with two hundred lashes." Xu Zhen National Road.

"Yes!" Xu Chenggong walked out of the room after speaking.

Xu Zhenguo showed a fierce expression and said, "Ming Zihui, I see when you can be hard-mouthed." With that, he slammed the dungeon door and walked away.

Zihui showed a fierce color, when the time comes, I will be powerful, and I will definitely step on the Holy Sword Sect.

After a while, two people came, and they tied Zihui to a cross and whipped Zihui.

Zihui had a lot of bruises on his chest, and he endured the severe pain, but he didn't say a word about spiritual arts.

…………..

Qingzhou City, Xiangzhou University.

Jin Xiaohong found Zihan and told Zihui the news of his arrest.

Zihan was directly shocked and directly booked a ticket to Tianshui City.

Jin Xiaohong: "Don't... Don't worry, we will definitely save your brother, but just relying on the two of us to go to the Holy Sword Sect is undoubtedly to send us to death, I will contact my people from the Mingsheng Sword Sect, and I will go with a few masters when the time comes. ”

Indeed, Zihan was so excited, he thought about it carefully, indeed, the strength of the two is limited, and when they reach the Holy Sword Sect, they will not be able to produce Zihui, and they will even put themselves in it.

Jin Xiaohong took out her mobile phone and dialed her father.

Jin Xiaohong's father is called Jin Jianyuan, and his strength is a third-order real person.

Jin Jianyuan quickly answered the phone, and he said, "What's wrong Xiaohong?" ”

Jin Xiaohong said: "Dad, Ming Zihui was arrested by the people of the Holy Sword Sect. ”

"Oh? The Holy Sword Sect is so bold, it's okay, I'll send someone to save him. Jin Jianyuan said.

Jin Xiaohong was taken aback, originally she thought that her father would not agree to save Zihui, but she didn't expect to be so bold in agreeing.

"Dad, what are you?"

"I heard about you and Zihui, Dad supports you, don't worry, that kid is not simple, he may be able to become the savior of our Ming Sage Sword Sect." Kim Jian Yuan said.

Jin Xiaohong smiled: "Thank you, Dad." ”

"Okay, you go to Tianshui City now, and I'll send the deputy head to him immediately."

"Hmm!" Jin Xiaohong was overjoyed, but he didn't expect his father to support him and Zihui together.

In the past, I don't know how many people came to propose marriage to Jin Xiaohong, and there were many of those people who were strong, but none of them had entered Jin Jianyuan's eyes, but I didn't expect Ming Zihui to be valued by her father, and she is in a very good mood now.

Soon, Zihan and Jin Xiaohong flew to Tianshui City, and when they arrived in Tianshui City, it was already ten o'clock in the morning of the next day......