Thousands of miles away from Lonely Cloud City, deep in a big mountain, a group of people were marching. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The leader of the info is a man in a robe, with a fierce face, who is riding a fierce beast slowly, and behind him are six purple-clothed men riding iron vicuña horses, with a blank expression. Six purple-clothed men surrounded a prisoner cart, which was airtight on all sides, except for a small hole in the top that could breathe. The huge prison cart was extremely hard, and iron chains were tied around the prisoner cart, and it was firmly fixed on the cart, and a fierce flame tiger pulled it forward slowly. The atmosphere of this team was depressing, and the aura of slaughter enveloped everyone.

"Alright, that's all for today!Open the cage and let him come out to breathe, let Qianlao blame for the accident!" the man commanded with a wave of his hand.

"Yes, Lord Dharma Protector!" a man in purple bowed in response, then dismounted, walked to the prisoner cart and pressed a groove in front of him with his hand, all the chains on the prisoner cart were retracted, and a door in front of the prisoner cart popped open, revealing a young man bound by thick chains, unkempt, with tattered clothes, a haggard face, and a few scars, but his eyes were unusually clear.

The young man is Yang Xuanyu, since he was locked up by the black-robed man, the black-robed man will talk to him every day, and in the face of the black-robed man, Yang Xuanyu is often silent, because he himself knows that when he talks to him, he can't tell when he will be trapped, so he simply doesn't speak.

The black-robed man didn't care, he often said something inexplicable to him, and then left.

Except for being locked up in an unknown place, the black-robed man didn't feel too hard for him, and he didn't even search for the things on his body, which made Yang Xuanyu breathe a sigh of relief in his heart. I secretly thought to myself: "I'm afraid the other party won't like it at all!"

However, one day, he was dragged out of the place of detention by the man in the robe in front of him, and after being put into the prisoner car, he lived a miserable life along the way.

Yang Xuanyu also probably knew that they were going to escort themselves to a certain place, and their whereabouts along the way were quite secretive, walking in some deep mountains, and there were few indemies. When everyone was bored and bored along the way, Yang Xuanyu naturally became the object of their venting.

Punches and kicks, sometimes with a few percent spiritual power. It's like a punching bag or a venting tool, used to talk about it. Along the way, Yang Xuanyu had already suffered such torture several times, and his body was bruised and purple, and the pain was extremely great. But in any case, Yang Xuanyu just put this

Everything was quietly in his eyes, let them be like this, but he didn't ask for mercy at all, just looked at all this indifferently, and kept this hatred firmly in his heart, and one day he would redouble his revenge, and Yang Xuanyu, who was still young, was resolute.

"Boy, you know how long do you think you'll live the most, boy, the most disgusting thing I am?" said the man in the robe, looking at him sarcastically. Yang Xuanyu was still silent.

Bang, Yang Xuanyu's left side of his face turned red, and a red handprint was imprinted on his left face.

"If you keep silent with me like this, I will really cut out your tongue! Qianlao just takes care of me, and can't hurt your life. But I didn't say that I can't abolish your dantian and cut off your tongue!" The man's fierce gaze stared at Yang Xuanyu like a poisonous snake.

"What do you want me to say, what do you think I can say to you?" Yang Xuanyu finally said after a while.

"Hehe, you know you're scared, right? Why did you have to suffer like this earlier?" The man smiled when he saw Yang Xuanyu finally speak.

"Boy, it's your blessing that the Dharma Protector talks to you like this, if the Dharma Protector is willing in the future, maybe he can save your life, don't be like this!" the purple-clothed man on the side threatened.

"What a bunch of dog minions, nodding their heads! That's it for this life!" Yang Xuanyu glanced at it and said unceremoniously.

"Boy, you!" The man in purple shouted angrily, and several people in purple stepped forward to beat him again, how could Yang Xuanyu, who was already covered in bruises, withstand such a bullying, and fainted after a while, with a few traces of blood hanging on the corners of his mouth.

"Okay, that's pretty much it, don't really make a fuss. After all, as explained above, we just sent people over on this trip, woke him up when we turned around, and gave him something to eat. The man waved his hand a little impatiently, and then found a place to close his eyes and rest, the six purple-clothed people nodded yes, and they got busy, leaving Yang Xuanyu who had fainted to lie in the cold prison car.

Quiet night, starry. Yang Xuanyu was lying in the prison car, and he didn't know when he had woken up. Gently moving his body allows his head to poke out of the prison car. At night, it was as cool as water, and only the cries of unknown beasts came, near and far. The cold feeling was from head to toe, and the cold made Yang Xuanyu shiver, his clothes were torn, and his hands and feet were tied. Now I am like a fish to be slaughtered, I don't know if I can see the sunrise tomorrow.

sighed slightly, his eyes were a little dazed and moist, as if he saw his parents standing not far away, looking at him with doting eyes.

"Dad, mother!" Yang Xuanyu's heart trembled, and his voice trembled a little. It didn't take long for his mind to come back, everything in front of him had not changed, the man in the robe was sitting cross-legged not far away, and several people in purple were half-lying aside. The night was still so cold.

"Dad, mother. The child is useless, he may not be able to go back to the Yang family, and he can't let you two elders go back. Thinking like this in his heart, Yang Xuanyu's eyes were a little lost and dim.

However, what made Yang Xuanyu still have a glimmer of hope was the jade gourd in his chest. If the seniors in the gourd can wake up before they die, they may be able to escape. So to this day, Yang Xuanyu still has the courage to live, if one day the real jade gourd has no way to escape this catastrophe, Yang Xuanyu doesn't know if he will collapse or despair!

I cleaned up these complicated feelings and calmed my mind. Yang Xuanyu curled up back into the dark prison car, like a lone wolf who was injured and licked his wounds alone. The man not far away opened his eyes at this time, looked at the prisoner car with a fierce gaze, sneered, closed his eyes and continued to rest.

The night in the deep mountains, the silence is a little scary. The birds and beasts howled, as terrifying as the ghost abyss. Yang Xuanyu fell asleep with a little uneasiness, quiet in his dream, with a happy smile on the corner of his mouth. Maybe I dreamed of the love of my parents, maybe I dreamed of the joy of going home, maybe I dreamed of the peak of cultivation. Who knows? But none of this is in the way, at least at the moment he may only be safest and warmest in his dreams.

The dream of a teenager is a little ignorant, and the years are like water. The road of youth is so hard, and Tianjiao is sharpened like a sword.

The next morning, the sun poured through the shade of the trees on the ground. The sleepy-eyed Yang Xuanyu was slammed out of the prisoner car, and a moldy steamed bun was forced into his mouth.

"Alright, boy. You listen to me, I guess I will be able to reach my destination this evening, and I don't want Qian Lao to blame me for torturing you in an inhuman, now I will loosen your ties, and you can clean your own wounds and tidy up your clothes. Don't try to run away!Otherwise, don't blame the old man for breaking your legs!" The robed man looked down at Yang Xuanyu and ordered.

Immediately, a purple-clothed man untied the chains on his body, Yang Xuanyu moved lightly twice, hiss, his hands and feet were extremely painful, and one after another was deeply strangled on his hands and feet, and the severe pain made Yang Xuanyu couldn't help but sweat coldly.

A purple-clothed man behind him pushed, and Yang Xuanyu was caught off guard and fell down. "Go, go to the river over there to clean and clean, don't expect to escape! you can't escape!" The man in purple looked high.

Yang Xuanyu almost moved to the river, and the pain in his legs and feet made him need great courage to move every step. The river reflected his face, Yang Xuanyu smiled inexplicably, the face in the river water was not even recognizable to himself, dirty, blue and red scars, it was simply a beggar's appearance, not even a beggar.

At this moment, a white figure also appeared in the reflection of the river. In the reflection, she was dressed in white like snow, standing on a branch, floating out of the dust. Yang Xuanyu couldn't help but look up, his beautiful and refined face was a little tired. The clothes danced in the wind, like fairies descending to earth. The eyes are like stars, and the posture is like a lotus. The black hair is like a butterfly, and the skin is like fat like jade.

I don't know why, although the woman is so beautiful, what touches Yang Xuanyu's heart even more is that Fang Yi actually feels like a relative when he meets, as if the blood flowing in his body is quietly boiling. The woman gave him the feeling of being like a close relative, and Yang Xuanyu had an urge to step forward and throw himself into the arms.

After thinking about it, I am afraid that I have been in a trance too much recently, and people are just passers-by. I am afraid that no one will take a look at my current situation!

Unexpectedly, the woman in white Shengxue raised her toes lightly, paddled across the water and came to Yang Xuanyu, and the purple-clothed man on the side was stunned by the woman's beauty, and was actually stunned and at a loss.

The man in the robe was obviously also moved by the woman's natural beauty, and was surprised that the other party was so close to him that he didn't notice her.

But it was only for a moment that he came back to his senses, and asked in a deep voice: "In the deep mountains, what does the girl's family mean by coming here?"

The woman in white turned around, her bright eyes swept around casually, and finally landed on the man's face, and a cold voice came from her lips: "Deep in the mountains, what does it mean to escort a teenager?"

The man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was silent for a long time before he spoke: "Since it is a coincidence, the girl will leave!"

"Well, I'm leaving, but I'm just taking one more person and leaving a group of people behind!" said the woman in white pointed at Yang Xuanyu who was on the side.