In the gloomy dungeon, there was not a single ray of sunlight that could shine in, only the jailer with the torture instrument in his hand, and I had no way of knowing how much time had passed in the outside world, where there was only endless punishment, and everyone who came in through the heavy iron door wanted to kill me, but they didn't want me to die too soon.

Acupuncture, a long needle with a mechanism is pierced into the skin, and after penetrating the skin behind the skin, it pulls out violently, and countless barbs will stretch out from the needle, hooking out the blood vessels and meridians together with the flesh, and all the places that have been pierced by the needle have left a black hole, through which you can see the opposite scenery.

Waterboarding, pouring hot water off the body, then drenching it with cold water alternately, as if three times, then sprinkled with salt, and then peeling the skin inch by inch with a knife.

Whipping, smearing the juice of fire poison weed on the whip and whipping the whole body, letting the terrible toxin erode into the skin, the itch is like countless spiders constantly gnawing at the flesh, trying to scratch, but the hands are imprisoned, the body writhes like an earthworm in mid-air, and begging for death can't.

Why do I know in such detail? Because these punishments have been used on me, and I have tried very carefully to make the hatred more memorable in every inch of my body, and it will give me strength, and it will make me understand the weight of life.

Why haven't I died after a long battle? Because I can't die yet, because there are still people ahead...... Waiting for me to come home.

......

The jailers scolded and threw down the whip, and kept cursing me to die quickly, and today they beat me for a long time, but I just didn't give up, and sometimes I snorted and laughed at them, which made him angry and angry, and tried to make me bow my head with punishment.

"Not enough, not painful enough, compared to the pain of the two of us when we were tortured in the eighteen layers of hell...... It's not enough. ”

As the cell door closed for the twenty-first time, this separate torture room became my own space again, lonely and silent, and I could vaguely hear the footsteps and conversations of the two jailers fading away.

"His grandmother's, immortal cultivators are different, they have been tortured for three days and have not lost their breath, if this is rested on ordinary people, less than half a pillar of incense will be killed by the brothers here. ”

"I've seen that even without herbal treatment, the wounds on this guy's body are gradually healing, but the speed is getting slower and slower, I guess ......"

At this point, I could no longer hear any words, and my eyes were glazed on the dim candle flame, because there was no wind, so it could not even beat, as if time had stopped in eternity.

The trembling of my body has stopped, because I don't even have the strength to tremble now, even my body, which is as strong as a demon beast, has been stretched to the limit in such a situation.

I didn't think anyone would come to save me, and I didn't know what I was looking forward to, but I saw an illusory figure kneeling on the ground, holding my face, whispering, I was nostalgic for her peerless face, like a breeze nostalgic for the bright moon.

She pleaded with me, pleading incessantly, her sad gaze so pitiful. My concubine, my sister, what the hell are you talking about, why are your lips trembling, why are you repeating these two words over and over again.

"Don't die!

"Once the body turns to dust and the soul turns into a star, the love that has been poured into you will also be gone. ”

I wanted to smile softly, but I didn't have the strength, I wanted to give her a gentle kiss on her white forehead, but I didn't have the strength, even if I knew that the illusory she in front of me was just an illusion that I had made up in my mind to escape when I was in extreme pain, and I wanted to die in the phantom in the end, not in this cold cell.

Just when the situation was extremely pessimistic, perhaps because I should not have died, the door to the cell opened again, and this time it was not the smiling faces of the jailers, but two slightly concerned eyes fell on me.

It was a man and a woman, the man was covered in bandages and his dark eyes were deep and transparent, and the woman was dressed in pale yellow, and a few petals flew around her.

"The Second ...... of the Eastern Emperor"

"Don't talk yet, take this healing pill. ”

Donghuang Ji Er waved his sword lightly, cutting the iron rope that bound me, and Butterfly came up and stuffed a sweet fruit with the scent of nectar into my mouth, which melted in my mouth, turning into a warm current to continuously repair the injuries in my body.

I spurted out a mouthful of blood, which turned into black and red dirty blood on the ground, and Donghuang Ji Er leaned over slightly, frowning, "You were scratched by your father's sword?"

"Yes, I didn't die. ”

"It's not a fluke. ”

Donghuang Ji Er looked at the black blood with a normal red color, which showed that the blood of the Eastern Emperor that no one could understand could not help the man in front of him, it was incredible.

Butterfly took my arm to help me walk, and I gently pushed her away, barely standing up on my own. Although she is a demon clan, everything about her is no different from that of a human woman, so the light floral fragrance of the woman on her body makes me a little resistant.

"This place is not suitable for a long time, although my father has left here and returned to the imperial city, there are still 30,000 guards in the city, and if you want to sneak through quietly, you must leave this city before the situation in the dungeon is happening. ”

Butterfly's eyes were a little worried, and it fell on me, who was still struggling to stand after the tendons of my hands and feet were broken, and I couldn't leave the dungeon in such a state. So Donghuang Ji Er tightened the bandage on his body, put me horizontally on my shoulders, and walked like the wind.

As I left the dungeon, I saw several of the jailers faint on the ground, recognizing the faces that had tormented me, and my eyes were cold, and then they were well disguised by drooping eyelids.

Donghuang Ji Er was once the top killer of the Donghuang clan, so his actions can always be one step ahead, in this heavily guarded city, like no one, in the face of any oncoming soldier, he can calmly and calmly bypass, or climb the eaves, or hide behind the box, or knock out and drag away.

The butterfly turned into a beautiful little pale yellow butterfly, lying quietly on the shoulder of Donghuang Ji Er, and staring at me on the left shoulder.

After a stick of incense, after the soldiers found the stunned jailers in the dungeon, they immediately warned the whole army, and the garrison was five times stricter than before, but Donghuang Ji II also left the city at this time, flew in the air with me, and rushed to the seventh city.

......

At night, in the empty and silent field, without the glitter of lights, the stars in the sky became more dazzling, and the north wind was howling all around, and the three of them sat in the cave, raising firewood to dispel the cold.

Donghuang Ji Er looked at the man who was struggling to wipe the medicine and tie cloth for himself in the reflection of the firelight, refusing anyone's help, his body was full of ravines and holes, and others had no idea how cruel he had been abused these days and how he survived.

Donghuang Ji Er thought to himself, compared with the meeting some time ago, his cultivation has improved a lot, and he can even break through the five cities of the enemy country before being caught. But for some reason, his temperament has also become a little unapproachable.

Butterfly spread out the tattered and bloodstained laundry for me, and then handed me a clean plain garment, and I bowed my head in thanks, and then fell silent, silently swallowing the grilled fish that had been crumpled by my hand, and when I opened my mouth, there was not a single tooth in it.

Seeing my mouth, Donghuang Ji Er was not good at words, but at this moment he was even more choked, and the butterfly sat obediently beside him, constantly rolling a fish with a branch inserted, so that the delicious meat flowed out of the sweet yellow grease under the scorching heat of the flame, and the smoke drifted far away, making the night even more lonely.

"Yuan'er, wake up, come out and meet your brother Junying. ”

Donghuang Ji Eryi flicked the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, the sword body trembled slightly, making a nice crisp sword sound, and the man on the opposite side looked at the Xuanyuan Sword, a little surprised, as if he had only discovered the Xuanyuan Sword now, but it quickly recovered as before.

With a yawn, Xuanyuan Sword turned into a little girl carved in pink, Yuan'er rubbed her eyes, and looked at me at the first time when she opened them, her eyes suddenly cleared, cheered, and jumped into my arms, knocking me into my teeth.

"Brother Junying, I finally saw you, I found Second Brother Ji on the way to travel, he is very willing to be my master, along the way we saved a lot of villages that were plagued by demon beasts...... Ah, why are you covered in wounds? When Shiyan heard that you had broken into the Shenzhen City, we came overnight, were we late?"

Donghuang Jiji saw me holding the little girl in his arms, and that action was as if he had done countless drills, and he was so skillful. Then I showed a smile, and there was only a faint smile in it, and that was the most tenderness I could spend now in my scarred state.

"I'm fine, it's just a minor injury, don't worry......"

Yuan'er enthusiastically told me about the people and things she met on the journey, and her hands kept making exaggerated gestures, revealing a laugh like silver bells, but I was a little absent-minded, constantly playing with the hardwood branches rolling in the fire, and from time to time I was distracted.

Later, Yuan'er got tired of talking and returned to Xuanyuan Sword to rest, and I also lost all patience at the moment when Yuan'er left, and fell asleep on the ground as soon as I fell back, and my smile was very little tonight.

Donghuang Ji held Die'er's weak and boneless little hand in the second hand, although she couldn't feel the delicacy of her skin through the gauze, but she could still feel the obsessive love from that little hand, and looked at Die'er's eyes, and a trace of worry appeared in the eyes of both of them at the same time.

For some reason, the man next to the flames occasionally showed a distorted hideous face and eyes full of anger, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye, which made Donghuang Ji Er feel very uneasy, and that uneasiness has been haunting his heart for a long time.

Soon, this unease became a reality.

Seven days later, the Emperor of the East led me to the seventh city, which was full of my wanted notices, and it was difficult to pass through the tight seal of five million pairs of eyes and the 100,000 soldiers defending the city.

And just as he was discussing with me how to sneak through this largest city outside of the Imperial City, what he didn't expect was that I suddenly pulled out the Xuanyuan Sword he was wearing at his waist, turned around and exploded, shaking him and Die'er away from the spot.

He seemed to understand something about what I was going to do, his eyes widened and he stretched out his hand to stop me, but it all happened for a split second, and he was powerless to stop it.

A flame rose in my belly, the flesh and blood around my body continued to explode, and the rising sword qi pierced the nine heavens, dimming the sky, as if holding the weight of a mountain, I swung my sword from the bottom up, and the target was the huge city of God in the distance.

This sword gathered the huge spiritual power contained in the Xuanyuan Sword itself, and drew it out with the power of the self-explosion of the Heavenly and Human Realm, and the power it wielded had reached the Immortal Realm.

This sword, using the sharp blade of the Xuanyuan Sword that can cut everything off, has reproduced the power of one of the three major human weapons in the world...... It was once a power that could stand shoulder to shoulder with gods and demons.

The sword pierced the distant sky, and a continuous red light rose from the ground, like a whole galaxy falling into the world, so beautiful that the earth was divided like the sea, the city slowly cracked in half, the earth trembled, the sky cried, and a bottomless ravine lay in front of the world, and this winding ugly scar will be embedded in history and will never be forgotten.

Because this sword is bloody, and there are 100,000 souls, and there is no one who can compare with him in ancient and modern times.

In the crazy earthquake of the earth, the mountains collapsed, and the ten thousand trees sank, but the figure of the Eastern Emperor Ji Er was still stable, he withdrew his outstretched hand, the fingers that were as hard as iron were a little weak at the moment, and there was a trace of emotion in his gradually cold eyes.

The man was bent on his own thing, even more ruthless than he was when he was ruthless. Once upon a time, the people who lived in his heart, could they be so beautiful?

He understood what the uneasiness was, the uneasiness of hatred hidden under human skin like a bloodthirsty monster.