Chapter 751: Torture on the Torture Table
In the city, a shout sounded, and a galloping figure flew over close to it. It was ten kilometers from his location to the North City Gate, but in less than five minutes, he flew over.
The person who came was dressed in white, with white sideburns and hair, and he was an old man with a dragon clock.
This person is none other than Jiang Pingzhou, the master of the Medical Sect, the North City Gate has been guarded by the Medical Sect, and as soon as there was an accident at the city gate, he rushed over as soon as possible.
"Don't ask! You little brute, it really takes no effort to break through the iron shoes and find nowhere to find it, since you have come to die yourself, then leave me forever. ”
Jiang Pingzhou originally thought that there were some bold people making trouble at the North City Gate, or the remnants of Wunianmen coming to make trouble. But he never thought that it would be Mo Wen who appeared in Wunian City.
In fact, after coming out of the Qinzi Beast Cave, they united with the major forces in the Qinggu Secret Realm to search for Mo Wen's whereabouts in the entire Secret Realm, and even captured all the people from the Wunian Gate, and released a message to threaten Mo Wen, but a week has passed, and there is no useful news, and many people are wondering if Mo Wen has escaped from the Qinggu Secret Realm.
Just when everyone was losing patience, Mo Wen sent him to the door by himself.
"Jiang Pingzhou."
Mo Wen stood on the city wall, his hands behind his back, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a dangerous aura flashed in his eyes as he looked at Jiang Pingzhou.
"Little brute, I originally thought that you had given up the Wunian Gate, but I didn't expect you to come and die. It's a pity that an ignorant person like you is doomed to die. ”
Don't ask what else can you do when you come to Wunian City for the sake of Wunianmen. Originally, they all thought that Mo Wen would not come to take risks for the sake of Wu Nianmen, and they would have fled a long time ago, and some people even commented that Mo Wen was ruthless and ruthless, decisive and cunning. He is a very dangerous person, and he will inevitably become a threat to all sects in the future.
"Whether I'll die young, I don't know; But I know you're not going to survive today. Mo asked lightly.
"I know you're strong, but in this city, there are many people who are stronger than you, do you really think you're invincible in the world."
Jiang Pingzhou sneered, flicked his fingers, and a purple information bomb flew into the air. This message bomb is the highest communication color, and will only be fired when it encounters Mo Wen. Not for a moment. There are a large number of strong people who feel that when the time comes, Mo Wen will inevitably be unable to fly.
In fact, as soon as he appeared at the North City Gate, he noticed that something was wrong, and the cold qi released from Mo Wen's body was terrifying, even if he couldn't bear it. He knew before that Mo Wen was very strong, but at this time. Mo Wen is obviously stronger.
But he is not afraid, there are strong people in Wunian City. He is not Mo Wen's opponent, but there will always be someone who will be Mo Wen's opponent.
"Young Master Mo. Run, you can, there are indeed masters in Wunian City, and many peerless powerhouses who are hidden in the world have gathered in Wunian City. Arguably. The strongest force in the entire Qinggu Secret Realm has gathered in Wunian City. Zou Guangbo smiled bitterly, he had been lurking in Wunian City for many days, and he knew the situation in Wunian City very well.
When those were in seclusion for more than ten years. Even when a strong man for decades appeared, he realized that something big had happened, and there was no salvation for Wunianmen. He didn't know what Mo Wen had done to cause such a big shock.
"Really? Then come on, and I won't have to look for them one by one. ”
Mo Wen looked at the purple fireworks in the sky, his eyes flashed with cold light, and the cold aura emitted from his body suddenly converged, and the whole person was ordinary, like an ordinary person. Only his eyes, deep and silent, occasionally looking at anyone, inexplicably feel a sense of oppression like a mountain.
He turned his head to look at Jiang Pingzhou, and said expressionlessly: "It's a pity, even if there are more powerhouses in Wunian City, you can't wait for them to come." ”
"What do you want to do?"
Jiang Pingzhou was shocked in his heart, his body tensed, and he looked at Mo Wen with a solemn face. Could it be that he was going to kill him before the strong men came?
"Don't ask, you are simply arrogant and don't know the height of the sky, you are indeed not simple, but if you want to kill me, I'm afraid it is not so easy."
Then, Jiang Pingzhou sneered again, Mo Wen is indeed very strong, even stronger than him, he has already learned it in the underground palace before. But to say that to kill him would be too arrogant, he can be the sect master of the Medical Sect, and he can crisscross the Qinggu Secret Realm for hundreds of years, how can a young man be able to kill him lightly.
"Really?"
Mo Wen said lightly, then stretched out a hand and grabbed Jiang Pingzhou, a terrifying aura suddenly erupted from him, the cold qi reached its peak in an instant, and a dark palm the size of an attic suddenly appeared above Jiang Pingzhou's head.
Jiang Pingzhou's face changed in shock, and he only felt a terrifying coercion descending from the sky, and that breath was enough to make his soul tremble, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.
What a terrible breath.
He looked at Mo in disbelief. It's so strong! How can it be. How could he be so strong!
Within the envelope of the hand of darkness, everything seemed to freeze, including space and time, which seemed to stand still at this moment. Jiang Pingzhou stood stupidly in place, at this moment, he felt that his soul seemed to be detached from his body, and he could no longer control his body, and he couldn't blink his eyelids.
"I want to see who dares to destroy the Mindless Gate, and who can make you so confident."
Mo Wen waved his hand, and a black gas rolled up Zou Guangbo, who was already stunned, and with a flash of black light, the person appeared a kilometer away, and in a few flashes, he appeared in the city within the city in the center of Wunian City, which is the headquarters of Wunianmen, and it is also the foundation of Wunianmen.
The huge hand of darkness held Jiang Pingzhou tightly and followed behind Mo Wen all the way. Jiang Pingzhou's eyes were dull, except for being able to think, his eyes couldn't move.
On the central square in front of the Nianxin Temple, there are more than a dozen stone pillars, and on each stone pillar, there is a cross, and on each cross, there is a prisoner.
Including the sect leader Chen Wuhui, the deputy sect leader Chen Zikuang, all the elders and important sect members of the Wunian Sect were all staring at the cross, and the stone pillars surrounded the central square, winding into a semicircle.
In front of the stone pillar, there was a temporary torture platform, and on the execution platform, there were dozens of warriors wearing Wunianmen costumes, who were wearing shackles and shackles on their feet, and were escorted and kneeled in a row.
In front of the torture platform, there is a high platform, and at this time, on the high platform, there are several warriors, and the leader is Jiang Jingtao, the sect master of the Casting Sect.
At this time, Jiang Jingtao was looking at the prisoners below with a sneer, and said expressionlessly: "As soon as three o'clock in the afternoon comes, all of you will become the souls of the sword." Originally, you didn't have to die, you didn't have to ruin your family. But because Mo asked, because Mo asked one person, all of you have to be buried for the trouble he caused, do you hate her very much, and you will not let him go when you turn into a ghost? Haha......"
Jiang Jingtao laughed fiercely, his eyes were full of resentment and coldness, and he wanted to kill everyone in front of him with a knife.
Compared with before, Jiang Jingtao at this time was even more gloomy and cold, and his face was more ruthless, as if everyone owed him money. It's just that under the coldness, his complexion also looks a lot haggard, and the long hair on his temples is even whiter.
Jiang Jingtao's ruthlessness towards Mo Wen and Wu Nianmen could not be washed away by the water of the three rivers. Because when he returned to the Forge Soldier Sect, he learned that the deputy sect master Yan Tao died at the hands of Wu Nianmen and Mo Wen, and his son, who had always had high hopes, was also abolished by Mo Wen.
At that moment, he almost went crazy. Jiang Gujian is his only son, the only bloodline, and he has excellent talent, he has cultivated to the Jindan realm at a young age, and it is very likely that he will step on the peak of the Qinggu Secret Realm in the future, a real peak martial artist.
But such a promising son who had placed all his hopes on him was actually abolished by life, and became a cripple who could only lie in bed and wait for death, how could he not be angry and not go crazy.
If it weren't for the Five Beast Sect and the Purple Qi Pavilion to stop him, he would have bulldozed the Wunian Gate a long time ago, killed everyone, and left no chickens and dogs up and down.
Compared to Wu Nianmen, he hated Mo Wen more, if it wasn't for Mo Wen, Jiang Gujian would not be crippled, if it wasn't for Mo Wen, there wouldn't be so many things happening. If there was no Mo Wen's participation, what strength did Wu Nianmen have, why would he kill his deputy sect master.
All the qiē is because Mo asked that little brute.
Not only did he want to kill the people who had no thoughts, but he also tortured them and made them hate him, but he hated Mo Wen even more, and he had to resent that little beast when he was a ghost.
The doorman who has no thoughts is kneeling on the torture platform, and his feelings are different. There are stubborn and unyielding, there are frightened and trembling, but more often there is resentment and grievance......
In fact, after Jiang Jingtao's provocation and indoctrination for a few days, most of the disciples of the Wunian Sect had a grudge against Mo Wen, thinking that Mo Wen was the one who harmed them and ended up like this.
Unlike the high-level leaders of the Wunian Gate, ordinary disciples will not know who saved the Wunian Gate before, and who saved the Wunian Gate from the extinction crisis before, they only know that the current encounter is caused by whom.
"Scared, right? Fear, right? Resent it...... Yes, you really should hate that little brute, that little brute ruined your qiē, and harmed your wife and scattered, life is better than death, haha......"
"Nonsense."
On the stone pillar in the middle, a cold snort suddenly sounded.
Jiang Jingtao's face turned cold, his eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze passed through the torture platform, and looked at the stone pillar in the middle. On that stone pillar was an old man in rags, covered in scars and blood, with his hair disheveled, his face bruised, and his breath faint, apparently tortured.
This person was none other than Chen Wuhui, the sect master of the Wunian Sect.
"Old beast Chen, when death is imminent, you are still hard-mouthed. I'm very curious, what kind of mood and mentality do you have when you hide Mo Wen's whereabouts and watch your disciples die under the butcher's knife one by one. Hui Ling's predecessors have long said that as long as you tell Mo Wen's whereabouts, you will let go of your Wunianmen, why are you bothered. (To be continued......)