"That ...... It's supposed to be a human martial artist, right?"

The members of the Martial Spirit Hall are not human beings, this, as the captain of the Great Xia Dragon Guard, Chu Qingyun and the five of them all know. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Strange, why did they capture that person alive? It's just a second-level martial artist, and listening to them, it seems that the person was tricked by them......"

All five of them were puzzled.

However, Chu Qingyun thought about it for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

Since he met the Martial Spirit Palace, he quickly went through it in his mind, and there was a faint guess in his heart!

If this speculation is true, then it can explain why Chu Yu was so angry when he mentioned the Martial Spirit Hall before......

"Follow up and see ......"

Chu Qingyun waved his hand, took the other four people, and rushed out quietly, following the four people from a distance.

The attention of the four people was focused on the guy on their shoulders, and they didn't notice that they were already being followed.

After about five minutes, they entered a house made of black boulders.

The house was very low, it looked like it was only two meters high, it was sealed on three sides, there were no windows, only a small door in the front.

Moreover, at that gate, there were two martial artists of the Martial Spirit Hall guarding it, and it was impossible for Chu Qingyun and the five of them to get in.

Fortunately, after going around half a circle, they found several small ventilation windows at the top of the back wall near the roof, each about the size of a fist, but it was enough.

Chu Qingyun used the ten-star vine martial soul to drag the five of them up steadily, and he could easily reach those small air windows.

Through the air window, Chu Qingyun and the others had a full view of everything in the house.

From the outside, the house looked just over two meters tall and was a very small one.

But when I saw the inside, I realized that the part on the ground was only a small part, just an entrance, and there was still more space underground.

The whole house was brightly lit and everything could be seen clearly.

At this time, the middle-aged man before had been lying on a stone platform, and beside him were many martial artists from the Martial Spirit Hall standing.

"Hurry up, damn it, this damn bastard has been tossing all the way, annoying Lao Tzu!" a martial artist of the Martial Spirit Hall shouted unpleasantly.

Behind them, another martial artist of the Martial Spirit Hall came over lazily with a small jade bowl, "Hurry up, it's all here, you can't run away from him." ”

"Come on, come on, uncle feed you something good!" When he walked up to the middle-aged man, he reached out and removed the rags that gagged the middle-aged man.

"I'm your uncle, what kind of god are you talking about, let Lao Tzu ...... go"

The rags moved away, and the middle-aged man immediately scolded.

"Damn, this mouth stinks!"

A martial artist of the Martial Spirit Hall next to him scolded, pinched his chin, and forcibly broke his mouth open.

And the other one who took the bowl also pinched his nose and forcibly poured the contents of the bowl into him!

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

The middle-aged man choked violently twice, stiffened his neck, and swallowed what had been poured into his throat.

"****, what did you give me a drink? What is that!?"

The middle-aged man struggled in horror and shouted loudly.

He was originally a martial artist in a village near Shilin Town.

I heard that in order to improve the overall strength of Shilin Town, the mayor of Shilin Town wanted to distribute Yuan Shi to the martial artists and warriors in the village below, first come, first served, and then not, so he came.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived here, he was locked up by these people, and along with him, there were many martial artists who were similar to him, all of whom were from nearby villages.

Moreover, for most of the past half a month, they have continued to arrest people from inside every day, and those who have gone out have not returned to the place of detention.

Now, it's his turn......

In the face of this middle-aged man's struggle and swearing, the surrounding martial artists of the Martial Spirit Hall all looked at him with a sneer and mockery, and they didn't pay attention to it at all.

About half a minute later, the middle-aged man began to roll his eyes, foam at the corners of his mouth, and tremble violently as if he had convulsions.

From his body, a little bit of earthy yellow, air-like things emanated, floating and converging on his body.

As time passed, the middle-aged man's convulsions became more and more violent, and his whole body seemed to have been shocked, shaking and twisting non-stop, if he hadn't been tied, he would probably have fallen to the ground.

And the speed at which the earthy yellow air flow is emitted is getting faster and faster, and it is gathering more and more.

The whole process lasted about five minutes.

Five minutes later, the middle-aged man suddenly stood up, sat up stiffly, and then fell down with a thud, and there was no more movement.

From his forehead, a fluorescent white point of light flew out, as if it had been pulled by some kind of traction, and slowly floated upward, burrowing into the already thick earthy yellow air flow above the middle-aged man's corpse.

After absorbing that point of light, the earthy yellow air flow instantly began to tumble, floating to the side, tumbling, and gradually condensing into a human form.

A humanoid figure exactly like the middle-aged man, with no wisps on his body!

The only difference is that the middle-aged man was the strength of a second-order martial artist before, but the condensed one was only the breath of a ninth-order martial artist.

"I've got all the information, now I know that you are from our Martial Spirit Palace, right?"

A martial artist of the Martial Spirit Hall glanced at him disdainfully and asked casually.

The middle-aged man's martial soul was only a first-order martial soul, and the members of the Martial Soul Hall who got it couldn't break this restriction, so they were forced to drop two levels and become a ninth-level martial artist.

"I've got it, I've got it, my lords, ......."

Without their explanation, in the process of condensation, the guy who came out of this middle-aged man's martial soul understood a lot of things about the Martial Spirit Palace.

These were all stored in the things that the middle-aged man drank before by some mysterious means.

"I stripped off his clothes and put them on, and went to the backyard to bury them, remembering to clean them. ”

A martial artist of the Martial Spirit Hall waved his hand impatiently, didn't bother to pay attention to him, and let him deal with it himself.

"Yes...... Be. ”

The newly-born ninth-level martial artist didn't dare to say anything, dragged his "own" corpse, and walked out.

At this time, the five people of Chu Qingyun outside the wall above all stared at each other in surprise, and the five of them looked at each other, all of them saw the shock on their faces.

The people of the Wuhun Hall turned out to be like this!

They are all martial souls stripped from the body of human martial cultivators!

No wonder, when it came to why the Martial Spirit Hall occupied these towns, Chu Yu would react like that.

Wuhun Palace, where is this occupation, this is clearly that this Stone Forest Town is regarded as a breeding farm!

And the object of breeding is human beings!