In this way, Yang Xiaotian was captured by Wanli Mountain and others, but he enjoyed the treatment of ordinary people, which made people unexpected, half an hour ago, Wan Li Shan still had the intention of killing him, but he didn't expect to be caught now, not only did he not kill, but he didn't even put a torture rope on him, as if he was not their enemy at all, but a bit like a friend.

So, the group quickly left the Xuanyuan Society and went to an abandoned slum.

After Feng Yu ran out, she was frightened, it was already late at night, and there was basically no one on the street, because she didn't know where the warehouse was, so she hid herself on a necessary way back to Xuanyuan Society, quietly waiting for their return, but her heart was already churning and hot, I saw her fists clenched, her eyes staring straight at the street, and her ears were erected, for fear that they would pass, and she didn't see it, but tears flowed out unconsciously.

After waiting like this for an hour, Feng Yu heard a rush of footsteps not far away, only to see her carefully staring at the intersection, and slowly the footsteps got closer and closer, until they could be seen. Feng Yu ran out, and the tears that he had finally stopped gushing down again, crying: "Uncle, Wanli Mountain and Xuanyuan colluded together and attacked the head office. ”

"What ......" Mu Baili instantly buzzed in his head, and his body almost choked on the ground, how could they collude together, so that they have as much power as themselves.

"How is Xiaotian?" Mu Baili's first reaction was that Xiaotian couldn't be fine, otherwise all his plans would be broken.

Feng Yu shook his head and said, "I don't know! ”

"What about the Phantom Sword, did he protect Xiaotian from leaving?" asked Makubaili anxiously.

Feng Yu shook his head again and cried: "He asked Uncle Jian to protect me and leave first, and then another black-clothed man from the Soul Sect Realm caught up with us, and Uncle Jian fought with that person in order to protect me first, and I didn't know anything behind." After saying this, she squatted down and wept bitterly, as if she wanted to cry out all the pain in her heart.

"Let's go!" Seeing Feng Yu like this, it seemed that she didn't know anything, and patted her head gently, like a father's care for his daughter. Now the only way is to go back to Xuanyuan Society, only if you go back there, you will know together.

"Master!" the Phantom Sword standing at the door saw them returning, so he flew up to them and bowed down.

"Where is Yang Xiaotian?" asked Mu Baili directly. After all, Xiaotian is the key to the victory of this struggle, not only can everyone support him, but the possibility of his continued re-election will also be greatly improved, and the most important thing is that Ling'er's life and death will become more confusing.

"He's been captured!" replied Phantom Sword.

"Then what are you doing! Seeing him being captured by them! Don't you know that Ling'er's life and death depend on him? The possibility of him surviving Ling'er will be very high, and now he ......" Mu Baili scolded angrily, tears began to flow out of his eyes as he spoke, and his voice became a little choked.

Phantom Sword can fully understand Mu Baili, after all, he has been following the master for more than ten years, what kind of person he is, he has long known that he treats people modestly and is low-key, and he is only obsessed with refining weapons all his life, he has never seen the master lose his temper so much.

He waited for the curtain to calm down slowly before he said slowly: "Young Master Yang, let us go first, he said that he would plan everything." ”

Mu Baili's face was stunned, his eyes were fixed on the phantom sword, and he confirmed again: "That's what he said!"

Phantom Sword nodded.

Mu Baili's anger disappeared completely, and he raised his head, his eyes were fixed on the sky, it was pitch black, only a few scattered stars, glowing with a faint light, as if to tell everyone that there were still their existence.

"Ling'er!" Yang Xiaotian was taken to this abandoned slum, and when he saw the curtain spirit squatting in a corner with bare feet, curled up, and heavy chains tied to his body, Yang Xiaotian said with a heartache.

The Shogun did not answer, as if he was unconscious.

"Why, I pity the fragrance and cherish the jade again!" Wan Lishan smiled slightly and said.

"Master, we definitely won't be able to run here, and besides, there are so many strong people guarding your door! She is tied by such a heavy iron chain by a weak woman, and after a long time, she will definitely not be able to stand it, don't die directly." Yang Xiaotian had already started to call Master Wanlishan on the way here, and Wanlishan still showed a happy smile, so at this moment he resisted the impulse in his heart and said with a smile.

Wanli Shan thought about it, it's okay, anyway, there are so many people guarding here, as long as Yang Xiaotian knows each other, if Xuanyuan plays tricks at that time, he will directly let Yang Xiaotian participate in the competition on behalf of his disciples, and now it seems that this Yang Xiaotian is quite sensible and knows who can help him. So he nodded to the people behind him, and then added: "Everyone be careful during this time, you must put people in jail for me." After this period of time, when I become the president, you are all meritorious heroes, and I will reward you for your meritorious deeds at that time. ”

"Don't worry, Grand President!" replied Yang Xiaotian first.

"The president, the president......" Several other people saw that Yang Xiaotian had already shouted, so they also shouted, and their voices were neat, fortunately, this place is remote and has been abandoned for a long time, otherwise it would have been discovered a long time ago.

Wan Lishan nodded with satisfaction, and looked at everyone and laughed. Then he left here with everyone, leaving only three or four people from the Soul Master Realm.

On the other side, after listening to the report of the Soul Sect Realm powerhouse, Xuan Yuan, the third president, knew that Wanli Mountain did not kill Yang Xiaotian, but instead locked him up with the curtain spirit, and instantly became angry, picked up the cup on the table and threw it out angrily.

With the sound of "pop!" was accompanied by a "pop!"

"This idiot still wants to play this game with me. Let's see!" A hint of evil intent flashed in the corner of Xuanyuan's eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he said.

"Ling'er, Ling'er......" Yang Xiaotian picked up the curtain spirit and called her name softly.

Slowly, the curtain spirit slowly opened her eyes, Yang Xiaotian was smiling at her, and asked weakly, "Am I dreaming?"

Yang Xiaotian burst into tears, his heart ached, he shook his head, and said, "I'm here to save you!" After speaking, he lowered his head and kissed the forehead of the curtain spirit.

The curtain spirit felt the hot and warm lips, her body trembled, and her dry eyes became moist. Holding Yang Xiaotian's body tightly with both hands, for fear that this short period of warmth would abandon her again, and then viciously throw her into the cold abyss, so that she could not see the light, could not see hope, and finally the cold insect slowly devoured her body, annihilating her soul, and the most painful thing was to wear out her memory, her happy memory.