Bei Xuan successfully deceived their trust, and if they knew that they no longer had the strength they had before, they would blame them and pull him back to the lower realm, preventing him from going to the upper realm to crusade against Vientiane.

This is also what Bei Xuan didn't want to see, but Yun Shan observed it very carefully and found clues from it.

"Hey, Beixuan, you guy, can you really hold it? Why separate us? Do you have something unspeakable? ”

But Bei Xuan said with a nonchalant face.

"Yunshan, you old fellow, what are you talking about? I'm not going to be in that situation, am I? You can see, how I survived this thunderstorm safely and went to the upper realm, and we will see you in the upper realm! ”

"Hmph, Beixuan, it's better to be like you said, you don't care about your body so much, but there will be trouble."

Bei Xuan also said with a nonchalant expression.

"Yunshan, don't worry, I will definitely live one day longer than you, after all, I still have to send you to the end."

"Hmph, you guy, that's all you have the ability to play tricks, really, after so many years, it hasn't changed at all, your kung fu has taught all your apprentices badly, really, you have found your roots."

At the same time, in a dungeon in the upper realm, a weak Qi Refiner boy with a face like ashes was imprisoned.

"Hey, brother, it's time to eat."

The door of the dungeon was pushed open, and an extremely fat figure appeared in front of the door of the dungeon.

"Guess what I've brought you to eat today?"

The comer shouted and walked towards the young qi practitioner who was shackled.

However, seeing the tragic situation of the imprisoned teenager, the comer was instantly furious.

"Who? Who did this? The visitor walked up to the young qi practitioner, only to see the young qi practitioner's wrist staring at two daggers engraved with runes.

Seeing this, the fat boy couldn't help but be furious and began to shout.

"Senior brother, thank you for your kindness, you bring me so much food every day, I am ......"

The young qi practitioner raised his head with difficulty, and his pale lips, which had already bitten the blood, opened hard, and only then did he spit out half a sentence.

"Hmph, I'm going to go to Shizun to ask clearly, why is he so cruel to you?" The fat boy could only hear a thunderous sound in his ears, and he followed the sound and was suddenly frightened into a cold sweat.

It turned out to be himself and the master of the young qi practitioner, the leader of the hermit people, Vientiane, who was silently sitting on the stone chair in the shadow opposite the two.

When Vientiane saw that the fat boy was standing still, he whispered again.

"Who let you in? Get the hell out of here! The fat boy stumbled and ran out of the door of the dungeon as if he had been pardoned.

"Humph! This guy cares about you. ”

Vientiane glanced at the food that had been thrown on the ground by the fat boy, and gently pressed his fingers on the armrest of the stone chair.

The food was as if it had been beaten with great force, and it suddenly turned into powder, and the soup and water in it were all spilled on the ground.

"Come on, let's get on!"

Vientiane looked at the bloodless young qi practitioner in front of him, and said in a cold tone.

"Master, disciple really doesn't know, what did I do wrong? I'm going to make you do this to me. The young qi practitioner explained anxiously, as if he wanted to exonerate himself.

"Even if the disciple has great courage, he doesn't dare to rebel and make trouble, although he is sure that my hidden clan has a disaster, but it is not now."

Hearing this, Vientiane sighed slightly and said.

"It seems that you still haven't repented thoroughly, and you have released a lieover to confuse the public, I think, you want to taste the complete Five Elements Heavenly Punishment before you are willing to spit out a few words of truth, who made you say such a rebellious word, my hermit clan has stood in the upper realm for ten thousand years, what do you rely on? It's a tough way to be iron-blooded. ”

"Whoever instructed you to do this, the people must be punished."

"Master, don't ......"

The young qi practitioner couldn't help but tremble when he thought of the three punishments of fire, earth, and gold that Vientiane had just put on him.

"Next, let's give you a taste of the water!" Vientiane didn't pay attention to the young qi practitioner's whispered cry for mercy, but just raised his right hand and raised it.

Before the young qi practitioner could react slightly, a water ball appeared out of thin air and completely wrapped the young qi refiner's head inside.

The young qi practitioner could only shake his head desperately, trying to shake off the water balloon above his head, but this water balloon was like growing on his head, no matter how he shook it, he couldn't get away with it.

"Blue Silver, Winding!"

After about half a pillar of incense, just when the young qi practitioner was about to lose his support, Vientiane slowly said a few words of mantra, and suddenly, the water ball wrapped around the young qi practitioner's head turned into a trickle, as if alive, and drilled into the young man's seven orifices.

The young qi practitioner was still on the verge of suffocation at the moment, and before he could catch his breath, another piercing pain came from the wound on his body that had just been punished.

"Ahhhh

The young man's voice suddenly became frightened, and he saw that small vines tore open the wounds on his body that were still oozing blood, and a thin vine crawled out of it.

Although the young qi practitioner had long known that his master Vientiane had given up continuing to practice the Yin Clan's Qi Control Method and instead practiced the Five Elements Technique, he had never thought that his master's technique would be so strange and weird.

Moreover, what makes the teenager feel even more terrifying.

It's not just the pain that parasitic vines bring to their body.

It is these seemingly small and soft lives that are absorbing the yin and yang qi in their bodies little by little.

The boy watched intently as the skin on the back of his hand gradually became shriveled and old.

At this moment, he had forgotten the words to beg for mercy.

As Vientiane cast the spell again, the inch-tall vines that drilled out of the boy's skin suddenly burst into flames.

"Uhh......h

Although these dark black flames did not burn the boy's skin, the pain of the fire went straight to the depths of the boy's soul.

Even when his soul was separated and divided, it was not as unbearable as it is now.

Just when the young qi practitioner felt that his body was about to collapse, the prison flames on his body were extinguished, and his head hung down weakly, but the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously and raised slightly.

The young qi practitioner knew that he had carried this catastrophe through it.

Some people died, but not completely......