The white-walled and black-tiled Discipline Courtyard stood quietly in the depths of the Feilaifeng Mountain Range, Xuanyi walked slowly on the stone-paved path, and only his own suppressed footsteps could be heard on the whole road.

Almost all the disciples of the Vajra Temple were very reluctant to come here, and there was a faint sense of fear in their bones, especially in the torture hall. Even the disciples of the Discipline Academy were reluctant to set foot here outside of their studies.

Before Xuanyi could walk to the front of the torture hall, two young warrior monks poked their heads out from behind the door, and one of them quickly greeted Xuanyi after seeing his face.

Xuanyi glanced at this person, and vaguely remembered that this person belonged to the same disciple of the Discipline Academy as himself, and his name seemed to be Zhendu.

Zhendu respectfully saluted Xuanyi and asked, "What is the second senior brother doing?"

Since Xuanyi emerged at the Cosmos Sword Sect's Apprenticeship Ceremony, the high-level officials of the King Kong Temple have cultivated him as a core heir like Zhenru and others, and have enjoyed the highest disciple treatment in the temple. It's a pity that Xuanyi has been "running around" on the main body, and he has no time to care about this second body, so "Zhenwu" has to stay in the room and constantly "meditate and cultivate".

As a result, in the eyes of outsiders, Zhenwu was inexplicably put on a high hat that was "willing to be lonely and practiced meditation". After all, no one at his age only knows how to meditate and cultivate, and he doesn't leave home. What's more, it is rumored that many high-level people in the temple have a very good impression of Zhenwu's disciple, and he is almost the first of the next precept academy in the inner decision.

"Is Zhende imprisoned? I'll come to visit, I don't know if it's convenient?"

"This... Zhendu was stunned, the temple had already explained that it was strictly forbidden for anyone to visit Zhende, if other disciples came to ask Zhendu, they would have already killed people, but the person in front of him was a big red man Zhenwu, and the future may be the first seat of the Discipline Academy.

Just as Zhendu was struggling in his heart, another disciple ran over quickly, and he obviously heard the conversation between the two.

"Why can't the second senior brother be ordered to come to interrogate Zhende? Why don't you hurry up and invite the second senior brother in, you can take care of a big mistake?" The man scolded Zhendu with righteous words, and the latter nodded his head hurriedly when he heard the words, and confessed again and again.

Xuanyi was happy in his heart, this person's horse was very good, he smiled at the man, and arched his hand: "Thank you, senior brother!"

The man hurriedly replied: "Senior brother, hurry up and enter the house, don't delay the business, in the lower Liuhe Pavilion Zhenyu, the junior brother has time to come to the Liuhe Pavilion to talk." ”

Xuanyi thanked the two of them again and walked straight inside in the direction of the torture hall, and behind him, Zhendu said sourly: "Senior Brother Zhenyu is indeed clever, and he invisibly sold his favor to Senior Brother Zhenwu. ”

Zhenyu patted Zhendu on the shoulder, and smiled proudly: "You kid is still a little tender, Zhenwu is now in full swing among our four generations of disciples, if you offend him, I'm afraid there will be no good fruit to eat in the future, fortunately, I reacted quickly!

Led by a monk, Xuanyi walked through the deep passages and finally saw Zhende who was imprisoned in a metal prison.

"Senior brother, you can hurry up!" the monk who led the way reminded in a low voice, and then flew away without waiting for Xuanyi to answer.

"Zhende?" Xuanyi looked at the "Zhende" in the cage and called softly.

The man in the cage moved slightly, raised his head, and a thin, pale face appeared in his loose hair.

"Senior brother... Here you come ... Jindeok grinned reluctantly, his smile a little crazied with fangs.

Zhende's originally handsome face has almost completely changed, with deep sunken eye sockets, slender nose tips, skin as white as paper, and even his body has increased a lot for no reason. From a little monk with a sunny appearance, he has become a Western weirdo with a gloomy face.

Xuanyi didn't ask too much about the reason, it was obvious that the root cause of all this was the battle of Zuyun Town a few months ago, when Zhende was unfortunately captured by Bruch, the Earl of Blood, and all the blood around his body was rerefined by Bruch using some secret method.

"Senior brother, thank you for coming to see me. A tear flashed in Zhende's slender eyes, and he knew in his heart that the Zhenwu Senior Brother in front of him had basically stayed at home since he became famous among the younger generation of disciples, and this time he was able to come to the torture hall to visit him, obviously treating him as a good friend.

Xuanyi cleared his throat and said in a deep voice: "You can stay in peace and wait for me to figure out a way." ”

"It's useless... Zhende tugged at the corners of his mouth and showed a wry smile: "It's good to stay here." ”

Xuan Yi was about to open his mouth to persuade, when a series of footsteps came from behind him, and a male voice came coldly: "Who is so bold in my Dao, who dares to contact this demon in private without the abbot's warrant." ”

Dozens of people poured in from the long and narrow prison cell, but several of them were familiar with Xuanyi, and the leader was the senior brother among the true disciples of the Medicine King Academy, named Zhen'an.

"Zhenwu, although you are the true lineage of the Discipline Academy, it is not appropriate to contact this demon privately without permission, right?" Zhen'an said in a negative voice.

Xuanyi frowned slightly: "Your words are too ugly, although Zhende is in poor health, he is still a disciple of our King Kong Temple." ”

"Hmph!" Zhen An snorted coldly: "What a disciple of King Kong Temple!"

"Hehe!" he laughed angrily, walked to the metal cage and pointed at Zhende: "Look at how he looks like a monk now!

He spat out his hatred and said, "What's more, he killed the fifth junior brother, and at this moment, I can't wait to break him into thousands of pieces." ”

Xuanyi then remembered that a few days ago, Zhen'an and others had been ordered to arrest Zhende and return to the mountain, but in a chaotic battle, Zhendu, a disciple of the true transmission of the Chinese Medicine King's Academy, was unfortunately killed by Zhende, and Zhen'an and others regarded it as a great shame.

"Senior brother, you can take my life!" Zhende shook his body and slowly stood up, his expression calm and unimpressed. His hands and feet were bound by thick blackiron chains, especially with a heavy shackle pressed against his back, which made it extremely difficult for him to move.

"Hmph!" Zhen'an turned his head and no longer paid attention to Zhende, but looked at Xuanyi provocatively, he shook his finger: "Zhenwu, you better go back and stay in your room and don't come out to wade into this troubled water, I don't care what position you can climb in the future, you are not qualified now." ”

"Really?" Xuanyi's eyes flashed fiercely, suppressing his dissatisfaction. He nodded and said no more, turned around and gave Zhende a deep look and left the torture cell.

Behind him, Zhen'an deliberately cursed: "A few of you have guarded it for me, and this demon will be executed in the temple tomorrow and tomorrow at the latest, no cats and dogs dare to come here to brush Lao Tzu's tiger whiskers!"

Xuanyi, who was walking with his head down, suddenly stopped, and a bold idea came to his mind.