Chapter 111: Interrupted Torture

Jiang Chen stood at the door of the cell for a long time, and was about to walk in, when Chen Tong's voice came from behind him:

"Deputy Sect Master, the Queen has summoned you to the Sealing God Temple, and there is something important to discuss. ”

Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment, and when he turned around, he saw Chen Tong walking towards this side with a smile on his face.

"Does Elder Chen know what's going on? The Queen just left from here. Jiang Chen asked.

"It's said that there is a problem in the mine that needs to be dealt with immediately. Chen Tong said.

After Jiang Chen listened, he turned around and glanced at the cell with some reluctance, nodded, and turned to leave. As if seeing the strangeness in Jiang Chen's eyes, Chen Tong squinted his eyes and asked, "Deputy Sect Master?"

"Oh, I'll go. Jiang Chen glared at her and turned to leave.

After he left, Chen Tong came to the door of the cell, and after glancing inside, he was obviously surprised, and then turned his head to look at Jiang Chen's departing back, with a sly smile on his face.

"It seems that the rumors are true, and Deputy Sect Master Jiang really has a good impression of this woman. Chen Tong said to himself.

In the Netherworld, Han Bing was concentrating on picking a medicinal herb, when he suddenly heard the wild wolf beside him roar violently, and looked at it suspiciously, it didn't matter if he looked at it, his hand shook, and he subconsciously threw away the herbal shovel in his hand. A hundred zhang away, there was clearly a milky white fog slowly drifting.

"Yuan Shen Essence!" Han Bing shouted, and almost on the spot, he cast the Ice Escape Technique, and when he appeared, he came to the fog. Reaching out and grabbing it, the fog was slightly paused before it was captured by him.

"Hahaha, what an unexpected joy!" Han Bing's heart jumped wildly, this part of the Yuan Shen Essence was only bigger than the previous one.

"It's all your credit, the wild wolf is good!" Han Bing touched the wild wolf's head and said with a smile. Even when I see the herbs under my feet that have been inadvertently cut by a shovel, I don't feel sorry. This herb was originally dug up for the wild wolf to eat raw and detoxify, and it doesn't matter what it looks like.

During this period of time, they have traveled all the way to the west, experimenting with a lot of herbs, and the toxins in the wild wolf's body have been dissolved.

As night fell, it suddenly rained in the sky, accompanied by a howling wind. The days of the Netherworld are short and the nights are long. Han Bing has been here for more than a year, and he is generally used to the changing weather here.

Although traveling in the rainy night is nothing to Han Bing, it's just that the wild wolf is sick, and he still needs a lot of time to recuperate every day.

In a temporary cave in a large mound, Han Bing took the wild wolf into the roost. Han Bing sat cross-legged in the cave, his eyes looking into the distance through the night outside the cave, and fell into deep thought.

He didn't even have even the most sketchy map in his hand, and such an aimless search would obviously be half the effort. He didn't know where he was now, he didn't know how big the Netherworld was, and he didn't know where the others had gone.

If only I could get a map. Han Bing muttered to himself. Thinking of this, his eyes flashed, the disciples in the Xiuzhen Alliance might have such a map, after all, with the strength of the alliance, it was not difficult to draw such a map.

The desolate wolf let out a whimper, and Han Bing turned his head and threw half of the fresh antidote herb into its mouth.

"It seems that only when the poison in your body is completely removed can I retreat with peace of mind. Han Bing looked at the wild wolf lying on the side and muttered.

The wild wolf ate the herb and was noticeably quieter. Only then did Han Bing begin to close his eyes and breathe, relying on the absorption of spiritual power in the air to consolidate and improve his cultivation, this process was extremely slow, if he had a year or so of retreat, he could refine and absorb the essence of the Yuan Shen that he had just obtained.

Until the afternoon of the next day, the heavy rain did not stop at all. Han Bing opened his eyes from meditation, looked at the scene outside, turned his head to look at the wild wolf lying on the ground, and sighed lightly, don't rush today.

Unlike the calm that Han Bing was in at the moment in the Netherworld, the atmosphere in the prison of the Sea of Death was a little dignified.

In Liu Yue's cell, Qing Ling wore a black cloak and strode in with Chen Tong. Qingling came to Liu Yue, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, she slowly walked around Liu Yue, looked up and down, and asked, "How are you thinking about it, what kind of answer are you going to give me?"

Liu Yue raised her head, under the treatment of Qingling medicinal powder, her physical condition was much better, and her pale face also had a trace of blood. She looked directly at Qing Ling's provocative eyes, snorted lightly, and said word by word: "Even if you kill me, don't expect to get what you want from me." ”

Qing Ling nodded, looked away from Liu Yue, and said lightly, "Very good, you have lost your last chance." As she spoke, she looked at Chen Tong and said in a flirtatious tone, "Let them in." ”

"Yes!" Chen Tong stepped back, leaned in, and brought in several stout men from the cell.

These men are all big-shouldered, round-waisted, and have cross-faced faces, and they don't look like people from Stormwind City.

Chen Tong glanced at them and said lightly: "As long as you serve this beautiful prisoner well, the queen will forgive you for your crimes." ”

Several men followed Chen Tong's gaze, and after seeing Liu Yue, they were stunned for a long time. Looking left and right, he understood what Chen Tong's words meant, his eyes were bright, and he said excitedly: "Please rest assured that the queen and Chen Protector will definitely do their best." ”

"What are you going to do?" Liu Yue's frightened gaze swept over the few people in front of her, and finally landed on Qing Ling's face.

"I don't want to. Qingling's face was expressionless, her fingers swiped in the air, and two ice needles whistled out, and in two dings, the iron chain tied to Liu Yue's wrist broke in response, and Liu Yue stood unsteadily, and fell directly to the ground.

"Qing-Ling senior......" Liu Yue struggled desperately, but her body was weak, but she couldn't get up.

Qingling glanced at her, and there was a hint of struggle in her eyes, but after leaning away, she looked away and turned to walk towards the door of the cell.

Chen Tong glanced at him, and several big men couldn't hold it back, and rushed up with a wild laugh.

"Ahh

As soon as Qing Ling walked out of the door of the cell, she heard Liu Yue shouting loudly: "I'll give you the exercises, I'll give it!"

After hearing Liu Yue's words, the right leg that she had already taken out was obviously in the air, and she breathed a long sigh of relief, and the expression on her face immediately became much more relaxed, and it could be seen that she really didn't like this kind of indiscriminate means.

"Stop!" Chen Tong gave the order almost as soon as Liu Yue compromised. However, several big men were stunned on the spot for a moment, and they were still unsatisfied.

"Stand down. Chen Tong took a few steps forward, glanced at the disheveled Liu Yue, and said lightly to a few people.

Dahan, look at me, I look at you, I can't tell what medicine is sold in Chen Tong's gourd, but he didn't dare to say much, so he had to stop the movements in his hand, reluctantly took a few steps back, and stood in a daze.

"Let them all go!" Qing Ling stood outside the prison and shouted loudly, because of her emotion, her cultivation of the Great Perfection in the late Yuan Dynasty suddenly exploded, sweeping through the entire prison field like a biting hurricane.