"This kid, his life is really big, he has been locked up in the third layer for three years, and he can survive it?"

"Didn't you say that someone poured poison on him yesterday? how could he not die?"

"Who knows, but as he is now, even if he gets out alive, it won't be better than dead, the spiritual veins have been abolished, and he has been demoted to a pig, and he is destined to be a slave in the future, this is the pride of the sky, tsk......"

In front, the two jailers were talking casually, and their words were not concealed at all, without the slightest concern for Zhao Wuyou behind them.

Zhao Wuyou's expression was indifferent, and he stepped up one step after another, and finally walked out of the gate of the black prison.

When the long-lost sun shone on his face again, his eyes couldn't help but narrow, and a smile rarely appeared on his face.

"Zhao Wuyou!"

The cold voice sounded in vain, and several figures came to Zhao Wuyou, and a middle-aged man led by them said coldly: "You dig up your father's tomb and steal your father's bones, your sin is unforgivable, although you have come out of the black prison now, but your status as a criminal slave is still there, and you have to obey the arrangements of my city lord's mansion for the rest of your life." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Wuyou subconsciously glanced at his right cheek out of the corner of his eye, where there was a scarlet and extremely eye-catching imprint of the word 'animal'.

This brand is a symbol of the pig.

豨, translated as pig.

Hello translates to dog.

Taken together, it means pigs, dogs, and livestock, and in this world, only sinners who have committed heinous sins, or done things inferior to beasts, will be branded with this mark.

"The young city lord has ordered, from today onwards, you will go to the city lord's mansion to be a slave. The middle-aged man continued.

"Young City Lord, which Young City Lord?" Zhao Wuyou asked.

"Who else can there be, of course, the young city lord of Duan Yunfeng. The middle-aged man said.

"Duan Yunfeng?" Zhao Wuyou showed a look of surprise.

This Yunfeng, he remembers.

When he was still the pride of the sky in the Chiyan Marquis Mansion, this Yunfeng had curryed favor with him many times, but although he was accompanied by many people at the beginning, those people were more or less capable and had a good character, but Duan Yunfeng was a complete straw bag in Zhao Wuyou's eyes, so he never looked at him seriously.

"Three years ago, this Yunfeng's father was just an ordinary deacon of the Chiyan Marquis Mansion, but now he has become the city lord of a large city such as Tianyu City, it seems that in the past three years, the overall strength of the Chiyan Marquis Mansion has improved a lot. Zhao Wuyou muttered.

"Come with us. The middle-aged man began.

Zhao Wuyou was still wearing shackles and shackles, and under the guidance of the middle-aged men, he slowly walked towards the City Lord's Mansion.

On the way, the passers-by recognized Zhao Wuyou, pointing at the side, the language was not good, but Zhao Wuyou didn't bother to pay attention, he had already devoted himself to cultivation.

The spiritual vein was abolished, and it was impossible to cultivate spiritual power, so the way to cultivate in this world was not only the spiritual power method, but also the physical body and the primordial spirit.

In the previous life, there was no god, that is, to achieve the strongest position with the primordial god, his attainments in the primordial god are recognized as the strongest in the eternal god realm, and in this life, although he only carries memory, there is no thorough cultivation, everything has to start over, but in the start, it must be different from ordinary people.

From the Black Prison to the City Lord's Mansion, it was a full hour's journey.

"It's here. The middle-aged man stopped at the gate of the City Lord's Mansion.

And Zhao Wuyou also breathed a sigh of relief, "It's good luck that I have condensed a trace of Yuan Shen." ”

Yuan Shen, under normal circumstances, only when a cultivator enters the stage of transforming into a god can he have a chance to condense, and Zhao Wuyu condensed a trace of Yuan Shen in just one hour under the premise that the spiritual vein was abolished, which is indeed lucky, of course, in addition to the memory of his previous life, it is mainly because of the torture of the previous three years in the black prison, which honed his will, and he was able to succeed.

This trace of the power of the primordial god, although it is still extremely fragile, but for him now, it is not helpful to a big killer, with this trace of the power of the primordial god, at least the matter of being forcibly poured poison like yesterday will not happen so easily.

"Come in with me. ”

The middle-aged man led Zhao Wuyou into the City Lord's Mansion, and it didn't take long for Zhao Wuyou to come to a room.

This room is relatively empty, there are no decorative items, there are only dense various torture instruments, this should be the torture room in the city lord's mansion.

On the wooden chair at the front of the torture chamber, a handsome young man in rich clothes sat there with Erlang's legs crossed, and he was still playing with a knife used for execution.

"Young city lord, people have already brought. The middle-aged man said respectfully.

"Go down first, close the door, and let no one come in without my command. The handsome young man commanded.

"Yes. The middle-aged man nodded, turned away, and closed the door.

The handsome young man slowly raised his head, with a ghostly smile on the corner of his mouth, looked at Zhao Wuyou, and said with a slight mockery: "Wuyou Gongzi, I haven't seen you for three years, don't come to harm." ”

"Duan Yunfeng. Zhao Wuyou looked at the visitor.

"It's rare that the prince of Wuyou still remembers me?" Duan Yunfeng's smile on the corner of his mouth was even bigger, "Zhao Wuyou, your life is really hard enough, in the third layer of the black prison, it's just that you have survived three years, yesterday I poured poison directly into your mouth, and you are not dead?"

"Poison, did you make it?" Zhao Wuyou's face turned cold.

"Of course. Duan Yunfeng nodded, "Originally, that person didn't plan to let you out of the black prison, but it's a pity that you don't want to do what you want, but it's just right, next I have time to torture you slowly, you are just a criminal slave now, even if you die, no one will care." ”

"That?" Zhao Wuyou's heart moved, not surprised.

"Zhao Wuyou, don't worry, I won't let you die so soon, there are more than one hundred and thirty kinds of torture instruments in this room, I will ...... on you one by one" Duan Yunfeng's words were not finished.

"Duan Yunfeng. Zhao Wuyou suddenly raised his head, and Duan Yunfeng's gaze also took advantage of the situation.

Rumble!

Silently, the trace of Yuan Shen power condensed by Zhao Wuyou swept out directly, and instantly broke into Duan Yunfeng's mind.

Duan Yunfeng only felt a sudden boom in his head, and even a sharp pain in his consciousness that had never been seen before.

"You, what did you do?"

Duan Yunfeng's entire face was directly distorted, he stared at Zhao Wuyou with wide eyes, and let out a difficult voice, "Stop, stop!"

He was obviously screaming hysterically, but the sound coming out of his mouth was so small that the guards outside the door could not hear it at all.

In fact, this is not to blame Duan Yunfeng, after all, Zhao Wu's ghost veins have been abolished, and he is still wearing shackles and shackles, in this case, he never dreamed that Zhao Wuyou could still threaten himself, and the result is ......

"Whew!"

Zhao Wuyou exhaled lightly, his face was much paler than just now, and there were faint beads of sweat on his face, "Sure enough, with just a trace of Yuan Shen power, it is still too reluctant to exert Yuan Shen control, and fortunately, this Yun Feng is a straw bag, his own strength is weak, and his will is still very weak, otherwise he really can't control it." ”

At this moment, Duan Yunfeng had calmed down, he stood in front of Zhao Wuyou, revealing a look of fanaticism, and the next moment he saw him kneel directly towards Zhao Wuyou.

"Meet the master!"

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