Waiting for death may be the only result, He Chong doesn't feel hope, the people around him just wait silently, calmly for that moment, he wants to break free from the rope that binds him, but it is impossible, the harder he feels, the tighter he binds, he can barely breathe, and he will be tied up if he wants to stand up, but it will not be so tight when he sits on the ground, and he understands why the people who tied them up did not guard them.

He waited quietly, just to die, okay? He asked himself, but what good could he do but wait? He asked himself again and again what was the best way out of danger, but for him it was an unanswered question, tears flowed out, crying made his mind more confused, and all thoughts were mixed up by the confusion of his mind.

At this time, there was the sound of footsteps, everyone was afraid, they were afraid that they would be caught and killed, saving their lives was the biggest thing now, and no one wanted to lose their lives in vain.

"I don't want to die, I'm not, he, He Chong He knows Tie Dixian best, you catch him, you catch him, you ......" A familiar voice, He Chong was extremely nervous and almost fainted, but this voice interrupted his thoughts, he knew that it was Lu Ziqi's voice, he was afraid that he would be killed, so he pushed himself out first.

He Chong was lifted with one hand, hesitated, and seemed to be more interested in Lu Ziqi, but still dragged He Chong out.

There was chaos in the stone cave, and the people around him whispered that Lu Ziqi was too shameless, and he actually claimed to be a decent person. Lu Ziqi didn't say anything, and hid aside without saying anything.

He Chong was taken out of the stone cave, and when he saw the light outside the stone cave, his mood improved a little, but he was about to die, so what was the use of being in a good mood? His mood was indeed much calmer at this time, but it was also a lot darker.

He was taken to another cave, and he saw Yu Feng standing there, and there were a lot of strange people around him, who either had some strange things on their bodies, or were dressed very strangely, and they didn't know where they came from.

Yu Feng saw He Chong being brought in, and said, "He Chong, you say, what does the Iron Flute Immortal know? Where are the others? Oh, it shouldn't be said that he is a human, he is an immortal, an immortal in the sky." Where is he?"

"Yu Feng, you are not a human, why do you treat fellow martial artists like this? Even if Tie Dixian is not a human, he doesn't do this to fellow martial artists, right?" He Chong shouted.

"The story of the Seven Xuandao people vs. the Demon Voice Messenger, I heard Qiu Tong tell it, I guess you know it, it's not a legend, you see. As soon as Yu Feng turned around, the clothes on his body turned black, and his head was covered with black yarn, and he pulled out his flute from his waist," I am the Demon Voice Messenger of the Demon Realm, this time I came to listen to the reality of the East, our Demon Realm wants to go eastward, take the entire continent in one fell swoop, and turn this place into the world of the Demon Realm, you humans are powerless to resist, and I don't care about it at all, but the Iron Flute Immortal, that is, the Seven Xuan Dao people said that he has cultivated many helpers for the Immortal Realm in the past thousand years, I am very worried, so you have to make his affairs clear, otherwise I will not let you go. ”

When He Chong heard it, he couldn't believe his eyes and ears, it turned out that his favorite story was true, "Legend has it that you were crushed under the mountain and your soul was scattered, which is also true?"

"I won't hide it from you, it was the Seven Xuan Dao people who did it, but he was too conceited, thinking that he could suppress me for 10,000 years and let me die of pain, but I didn't expect that I would come out in less than a thousand years. I didn't expect to run into him this time. Tell me, what do you know about him?"

"I don't know, it's the same when you ask me again. He Chong knew that he was in danger, but he had to stand up to it.

The Demon Messenger nodded to his side, and a little ghost next to him whipped He Chong, this time it was not like last time, last time he only felt pain in his flesh, this time he felt a pain in the bones all over his body, the pain made his throat panic, he wanted to vomit, but he couldn't. If you want to hit too much, it won't hurt, but it's impossible, every whip you pull hurts more than before.

"You're still not telling the truth?"

He Chong closed his mouth and responded to the Demon Voice Messenger with a determined gaze, telling him that he would not say anything.

The Demon Voice Messenger said: "He Chong, I cherish that you are a talent, you have learned from a teacher, mastered many advanced martial arts, and been nourished by the Heavenly Bird Egg, you are no longer a mortal, if you enter my Demon Realm, you will definitely be able to become a generation of masters, and you may be able to sit on an equal footing with the four major commanders of the Demon Realm in the future, why are you so stubborn?"

He Chong endured the pain and said intermittently: "Hmph, I, I..... See...... You catch us..... It's not ..... Is it to make ...... We...... Surrender...... Iron...... Flute...... Immortal...... It's a disguise. ”

The Demon Messenger said calmly: "I want both, you are a talent, I cherish it, and we Demon Venerable don't want you to die casually like this, if you take refuge in us, you have a very promising future." ”

"Phew, delusional. He Chong said.

The messenger said, "Plug your ears. The other devils did so.

A desperate tune was played, He Chong had heard it in Han Gongzi's mansion before, and he said in his heart, fool, the magic messenger doesn't look at who I am, I've heard this, and I don't understand this at all, can this hurt me?

But this time it was him who was dumbfounded, the music played by the magic messenger was very beautiful, and the wisps entered his heart, the magic messenger did not use magic skills, but He Chong felt that his heart was attracted by this tune and the melody of this song, just like the gurgling water on the Qianfeng Mountain, the splash of the waterfall behind the mountain on the stones, the thin breeze through the grass The subtle sound can be heard, and there are many, many things that make him forget everything and only feel good. He was smiling, as if he was about to step into a beautiful world.

"If you tell me those things I want to know, you're in your world. A voice whispered in his ear.

He Chong felt a soft and powerful force that seemed to push him to where he wanted to go, but this force hesitated, waiting for something, he was a little puzzled, pondered carefully, and felt that his scalp and brain were hurting.

"Don't think about it, just say it. The voice rang in my ears again.

He thought about it desperately for a moment, and then he understood. He closed his eyes and said, "Demon Messenger, don't try hard, it's you who shouldn't be working hard now, it's in vain." Even if you really want my life, I won't tell the Iron Flute Immortal, whether he is the Iron Flute Immortal or the Seven Xuan Dao people. Also, this song is really good, I like it very much, and I can even say that I am addicted to it, but I still wake up. You still can't control me. With that, he opened his eyes and looked at the Voice Emissary.

At this time, He Chong's heart was not calm, it was indeed dangerous just now, he almost fell into the trap of the Demon Sound Messenger, and his heart trembled a little.

The Voice Messenger looked at him, speechless.

At this time, a little girl in red was brought in, He Chong didn't know her, but seeing that she was not very old, she was about to be tortured by the Demon Voice Messenger, and he couldn't bear it.

"Whisperer, you won't even ......"

"I'm going to torture her, in front of you, unless you tell the truth. Otherwise, I will torture her to death in front of you. The Demonic Messenger said with a sneer.

He Chong didn't know if it was time to deal with the Demon Messenger, he wasn't sure if this little girl was also from the Demon Realm, if not, then she would be hurt too much.

"Big brother, don't be afraid, I'm not afraid of being tortured by them, I know you will avenge me. The little girl said to He Chong with a smile.

He Chong's tears fell.

"How?

"You don't want this, I'm willing to be tortured by you, as long as you let him go. That little girl spoke to He Chong, which made He Chong even more uncomfortable.

"How is it? Can you bear to see others suffer for you? Do you dare to say that you are a decent person?" the Demon Voice Messenger shouted at He Chong.

"I'm not afraid, come on, I can do it, big brother, you don't have to worry about me. The little girl said.

He Chong's mind was full of what to do, and he couldn't tell him.

"My master is a demon ......," the little girl said suddenly, and suddenly stopped talking.

When He Chong heard this, he felt a little puzzled, what is the devil?

The little girl hurriedly said: "The heir of the Demon Cloud Sword Technique, I am not afraid of you, my master is amazing, she will avenge me." ”

Now He Chong felt much more relaxed, the Demon Cloud Sword Technique, nonsense, there is no such martial art in the rivers and lakes, he sneered: "Demon Sound Messenger, you still give me a good time, this kind of trick can also be used? The Demon Cloud Sword Technique is not available in the rivers and lakes at all, it is your Demon Realm, right?"

Seeing that He Chong saw it, the Demon Messenger turned his head away, not looking at him, and thinking about what to do. At this time, the little girl suddenly turned into a bewitching woman, "Oh, I'm tired of my mother, you kid, why don't you fall into the trap." Is. ”

"Meet the witch. "The devils around him knelt.

"Alright, get up. Demon Messenger, there are times when you can't help it, you've been by the side of the Demon Venerable, and I thought you had some more true inheritances, but I didn't expect it to be a useless thing. ”

The Voice Messenger ignored her. He asked his men to drag He Chong back to the original cave.