The underground world is vast and boundless.

Jun Tianyan was dressed in a red brocade robe and rode on a leading horse, followed by a soft sedan chair, and the Ghost Emperor Ji Ling was sitting upright.

Behind them were tens of thousands of slaves who walked in a hurry.

The little guy who was investigating the situation in front quickly came back and reported: "Lord Envoy, King Lin'an has arrived." There are not many people with him, only about 100 people. ”

Jun Tianyan looked into the dark distance, and his thin lips pursed into a chuckle, "Master, if I kill King Lin'an, will you blame me?" ”

The man's voice in the soft sedan was old: "Do you have a complete grasp?" ”

Jun Tianyan held the reins and raised his eyebrows evilly, "I don't know the reality of the other party, so it's only fifty percent." ”

"Remember, you have to be more than 80% sure of everything before you can do it."

"Master is too careful. As the saying goes, the more dangerous it is, the greater the reward. Master rest assured, this matter will be left to me. ”

At that time, the young man was full of spirit, but he didn't know what kind of killing was waiting for him in the end.

The king of Lin'an brought a hundred people, thousands of troops hidden in the dark, surrounded them, Jun Tianyan desperately wanted to take Ji Ling away, but after all, he was invincible with two fists and four hands, and was picked under the horse by Wei Yuanji with a spear.

Those soldiers immediately tied up Ji Ling and Jun Tianyan and pushed them in front of Wei Yuanji.

Wei Yuanji was about to kill Jun Tianyan, Ji Ling spat out blood, gasped and said: "Wei Yuanji, we have known each other for decades, now, sell me face!" Let him go! ”

"Heh, you old thing, you have been doing life trading for half your life, and when you are old, you suddenly have a soft heart...... Wei Yuanji sneered, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, "This kid has bad intentions and wants to murder me, this calculation has made this king unhappy, only blood and human life can calm the king's anger!" ”

Ji Ling raised his face covered in blood and said with a smile: "Then, kill me and let him go." ”

Jun Tianyan looked at Ji Ling in disbelief, "Master! ”

Wei Yuanji's cloudy old eyes flashed over the calculation, and he said intriguingly: "It's better like this, as long as you kill your master, I'll let you go, how about it?" ”

Everyone around them burst into laughter.

Jun Tianyan trembled with anger, and raised his head to him and scolded: "Old thief, don't even think about it!" ”

"Tsk, your good apprentice said so, this king is so embarrassed......" Wei Yuanji stroked his beard, looked at Ji Ling with a smile, and said lightly, "Untie them." ”

The guards loosened their ties, and Wei Yuanji threw the saber at his waist to Jun Tianyan, "Either the two of you die together, or, kill him, and you live." ”

Ji Ling turned around, his back to Jun Tianyan, and the old voice revealed pathos and determination: "Do it!" ”

"Master!"

Jun Tianyan threw away the long knife and knelt behind him, already in tears.

Ji Ling slowly knelt down towards the underground river, and his voice was light: "Tianyan, you are too upright. However, it is easy to break too hard, and it is better to think more about it in the future. You are still young, I want you to live, to protect the ghost city and Xue'er instead of me. Ember, you can do it. ”

He finished and closed his eyes.

Jun Tianyan stared blankly at his back, the master who was once majestic and tall in his eyes, seemed to be old at this moment, and he actually showed a trace of rickety.

Before he knew it, he burst into tears, kowtowed solemnly to him, grasped the long knife, and slowly got up.

Warm blood splattered all over him.

There was laughter in all directions, Jun Tianyan held the knife in his hand, could no longer support it, and fainted.

When he woke up again, Wei Yuanji's men and the 10,000 slaves were gone.

He got up from the ground, picked up Ji Ling's corpse, ignored the wounds on his body, and ran desperately towards the ghost market.

But when you return to the Seven Star Tower, all you see is a purgatory-like scene:

Wei Yuanji's men burned and looted inside, countless women became the targets of their play, and young children and adults were slaughtered.

"Senior sister!"

He quickly rushed into Ji Ruxue's room, but saw Wei Yuanji stepping out with a full face and disheveled clothes at the door.

The corpse he was carrying slid down, and he fell to his knees.

Wei Yuanji glanced at him mockingly, "This king blindfolded her, but she doesn't know yet. Who is her man, who keeps calling your name! Hahaha! ”

Jun Tianyan roared, and the whole person turned into an afterimage, desperately attacking him.

However, Wei Yuanji was surrounded by masters, and he was seriously injured, so he was beaten and fell from the building, and his ribs were broken.

He watched Wei Yuanji leave under the protection of dozens of guards, and he gritted his silver teeth with hatred, but he was helpless in the end.

There was a burst of blackness in front of him, and he barely supported himself to get up, "Senior sister......"

He called out in a low voice and stumbled upstairs.

Pushing open the door of the embroidery room, I saw that the brocade on the couch was half-covered, and the girl's beautiful body was covered with bruises. Silt. The snow-white arms hung weakly from the bed, the eyes were covered with scarves, and there were heavy slap marks on the cheeks.

Jun Tianyan ran in, hugged her in his arms, and cried uncontrollably, "Xue'er...... Cher......"

On the other side, the 10,000 slaves were taken by Wei Yuanji to the bottom of the mountain behind Yong'an Temple and settled, and respectfully went to the meditation room to see a Taoist: "Master, 10,000 boys and girls have arrived, I don't know what to do next?" ”

The man sat behind the curtain, and the shadow was so large that people couldn't see his face and figure clearly, and only let a little boy come out with a dozen clay pots, and his voice was as clear and beautiful as flowing water:

"This is the potion that Poor Dao personally collected and boiled, you dilute them in clean water and give them to those slaves to drink. After drinking, they should return to their roots, and then they can start using them for alchemy. ”

"Thank you for your advice!" Wei Yuanji was overjoyed, hurriedly held the clay pot, and hurriedly went to do it.

Hongyun, who was mixed with the slaves, was not spared from drinking the potion, but found that after drinking the potion, his body had undergone a terrible change!

Some people have lost their hands and feet, some have given birth to an extra face, and some have grown two heads!

Most of them even went out of sorts, screaming like beasts, like mad demons.

He was one of the few sane people who desperately carried Ah Luo on his back, took a few small slaves he could, and escaped while the guards were not paying attention.

He didn't know what was going on, but he had seen a huge bronze stove from afar, and he could vaguely guess the cruel prince's intentions.

Throughout the ages, there have been many powerful people who have pursued immortality.

That prince probably wants to use these boys and girls to alchemy, right?

Taking so many living people for alchemy is really too hurtful.

He fought hard to eat milk and fled into the cave with his sister and a few little slaves, and when he sat at the entrance of the cave, he saw that the sky outside the cave was faint, but there was still a waning moon in the sky.

In the silent dawn, he could not hear the chirping of mountain birds, the sound of flowers falling and blooming, but the screams of the ten thousand people underground.

Resounding through the world, seven days and seven nights, endless.

He couldn't tell if it was a hallucination or reality.

If there is love in the sky, the sky will be old.

A tear ran down his cheek......

But in heaven, there will never be love.

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