After waiting for everyone to retreat, Qing Ling came to the cell with a calm face, she didn't look at Liu Yue on the ground, but turned her eyes to the side, wanting to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything, threw out a blank jade slip, turned around and walked out of the cell.

"Take off her anklet. Qingling was outside the corridor and instructed Chen Tong.

That night, Chen Tong came to the cell, took away the rubbing exercises, and at the same time, according to Qing Ling's instructions, removed the iron chains on Liu Yue's body and sent some clean clothes.

Liu Yue remained silent and did not speak, her gaze glazed over a corner.

"Actually, the queen just wants to scare you, and she won't really do that. When Chen Tong walked out of the cell, he suddenly turned around and said.

The door to the cell was reopened. Isolated from all the noise of the outside world.

Liu Yue has been imprisoned in this cell for decades, but there has never been a day when she feels so empty and desperate as she does today.

Qingling still didn't kill Liu Yue in the end, let alone return Liu Yue's freedom, she always hesitated on the issue of killing and releasing her, which made people who were familiar with her quite puzzling.

A year later, good news came from the battlefield, and after several years of efforts, the branch of the Eastern Saint Country Poison Sect was completely uprooted by the army of the undead, and not only that, but half of the land of the Eastern Saint Kingdom and its neighboring Yishui Country had also changed hands. The undead army of 100,000 has set up temporary fortifications on the periphery of the land it has occupied.

Regarding this matter, Mu Tiezhen, the leader of the Xiuzhen Alliance, was furious.

"The despicable undead actually launched a general attack when Murray entered the Netherworld. Mu Tiezhen roared.

"Yes, Alliance Leader, if Deputy Alliance Master Mu Lei is here, the situation will definitely be very different. Someone whispered.

"It's just that right now, Stormwind is in full swing, we might as well turn attack into defense and avoid its edge for the time being, and, according to our subordinates, the undead troops can't stay too far away from the beach, otherwise their combat effectiveness will continue to decline, so we don't have to worry about them expanding further at all. Someone suggested.

"The land of my alliance must not be taken away by the enemy," Mu Tiezhen shouted, "Pass on my order, Elder He will be the commander of the general, lead an army of 200,000, and take back the lost territory for me." ”

"Subordinates obey orders!" Everyone saw that the alliance leader was resolute and did not dare to persuade him again. After years of war, the alliance has consumed too much, and it is also a little overwhelmed. In addition, with the development of the war in the past few years, some small forces that had been oppressed by the alliance before, scattered cultivators, began to have the momentum of turning to Stormwind City and joining the camp of anti-alliance forces. Today's alliance is also in the midst of internal and external troubles.

In the southeast of the Netherworld, there is a vast dark forest.

On this day, there was a sudden sound of fighting at the edge of the forest, which sounded like it should be a melee, and the spiritual power fluctuations caused by various spells spread far away, attracting the attention of a man and a wolf who were flying at low altitude.

This person and a wolf are none other than Han Bing and the wild wolf.

Now that the toxins in the wild wolf's body have been completely dissolved, it has become Han Bing's mount. With the mount to travel, Han Bing's journey was much smoother.

"There are human monks in this forest, and there is a fight. Han Bing controlled the wild wolf to fall into the ground, hiding in a bush, looking in the direction of the forest, his eyes flickering. This was the first time he had received a message from a living person in more than two years since he entered the Netherworld.

A few days ago, he had just retreated and absorbed that group of primordial essence, and his cultivation had recovered to the late stage of soul deficiency, and there was no other primordial essence in his ring, and there was little hope of cultivating to break through again in a short period of time.

Han Bing restrained his whole body's breath and didn't dare to act rashly. For him, he knew very well that of this batch of 50,000 people who came in, he had almost no friends, only enemies.

The battle lasted for about a pillar of incense, and the originally chaotic fighting suddenly stopped completely. Han Bing couldn't know the outcome of the battle, and just when he was at a loss, a person ran out of the forest, who seemed to be a woman, with a little staggering footsteps, and should have been seriously injured.

After Han Bing saw this person, he was shocked in his heart, and when he was thinking about whether he should show up, the woman suddenly turned her head, her eyes pointed directly at the grass where Han Bing was hiding, and shouted:

"Who?"

Han Bing smiled embarrassedly, slowly stood up, hugged his fist at the woman and said, "Senior Sister Su Tong, it's me, Zhao Qiang." He recognized that this woman was Su Tong of the Cloud Mist Sect. Late stage of the soul.

Su Tong was obviously extremely surprised after seeing the person who came. She endured the pain and jumped in front of Han Bing, and the wild wolf behind Han Bing kicked the ground on its hind legs, whining in her throat. Han Bing hurriedly patted its head to appease it.

"Is it you?" Su Tong looked at the desolate wolf for a moment, his eyes were surprised, and then he looked at Han Bing again, his face was even more shocked, Han Bing's cultivation actually crossed directly from the late stage of the spirit to the late stage of the soul void in the past two years.

"Senior sister, what was the fight just now?" Han Bing asked, his face as respectful as possible, he didn't want to be an enemy of this powerhouse who seemed to be the only one who had a relationship with him.

"A few alliance juniors were killed by me. Su Tong glanced at him again and said lightly.

"Senior Sister's Injury ......"

"Don't bother. Su Tong's voice was still lukewarm, and she had never had a good impression of this nobody named Zhao Qiang. If it weren't for the fact that he became the lucky one of the netherworlds, he wouldn't even have any intersection with him for the rest of his life. After speaking, she flipped her right hand and threw a pill into her mouth. As a core disciple of the Cloud Mist Sect, her alchemy level has reached the fourth grade.

Four-grade alchemist, this is enough to become her proud capital.

Han Bing smiled bitterly in his heart, this senior sister is really not an easy person to approach.

Su Tong took the pill, his body felt a little more comfortable, and after looking around, he walked towards a canyon in the west. It wasn't until she walked a few feet away that Han Bing hesitated to follow.

Su Tong, who was walking in front, seemed to feel Han Bing's tailgating, she stopped and glared back at Han Bing, but in the end, she didn't say anything, turned her head and continued to walk forward, since it was the same door, there was no reason to drive him away.

What Su Tong thought in his heart, Han Bing could naturally guess it, and it was precisely because of this that he had been hesitant to go with this woman. However, thinking of this, since there are monks from the alliance, then, if you are alone, you will definitely be lucky, and it is understandable to find a shelter.

The two of them came to the edge of the canyon in silence, which is a large canyon about thousands of miles long, and the valley is covered with dense coniferous trees, and after entering it, it gives people a dark and gloomy feeling.

Han Bing didn't dare to ask more, along the way, he felt that Su Tong was still familiar with the terrain here, and it seemed that he should have been haunted here for a long time.

As he was walking, Han Bing suddenly found that there was a mature medicinal herb growing at the root of one of the big trees, and he hurriedly took out a herbal shovel and began to collect it. When he finished collecting, he found that Su Tong, who had already walked to the front, was standing behind him, and she looked intently at the herbs in Han Bing's hand.

"This is a shell core grass, do you know?" Su Tong asked as he stared at the herb.

"Well," Han Bing nodded, "It is one of the main medicinal materials for refining the Huayuan Dan, and this one is at least two thousand years old, which is very rare." ”

"Do you know how to refine medicine?" Su Tong said in surprise, and it was only then that she finally noticed the ice aura on Han Bing's body, "Your exercise aura ......"

"Ahem-I" Han Bing smiled awkwardly, "Senior Sister Hui, Zhao doesn't know how to refine medicine, but he just learned some herbal knowledge from the classics." "Han Bing really didn't know how to explain his ice system exercises.

"Are you practicing the Ice Technique?, did you learn it here?" asked Su Tong.

"Yes. Han Bing was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly nodded and said, this reason seems to be reasonable, after all, the netherworld is full of unknowns, and there are opportunities everywhere.

Obviously, Su Tong was not satisfied with Han Bing's answer, and her eyes were mainly focused on the adult shell core grass.

"This shell core grass, Zhao is useless to hold, let's give it to my senior sister. Han Bing's eyes turned, and he hurriedly respectfully handed over the herb and said.