Chapter 138: The Holy One Today

I saw at least seven or eight houses, and the situation inside was the same as the first one, there was no one and no one had lived in it for a long time. Ling Zixuan felt that it should be that the people who lived here before had died, and the new prisoners had not yet moved in, and it seemed that there were not many people who were locked up in the cold palace.

After looking at two more houses in the same situation, the two were not interested in looking at it any longer, and prepared to return to Huaqing Palace, and then Jiang Jingwen left the palace.

Just as they turned to leave, suddenly Ling Zixuan noticed that a figure appeared near the room in the deepest part of the Cold Palace. After watching the man enter the house, Ling Zixuan and Chenxin followed directly and quietly.

Ling Zixuan felt that there were two people in the room, one was the figure who had just entered, and the other person was actually pierced through his collarbone by two chains, and his feet were also tied with iron chains the thickness of his forearm, and he was sitting on the ground with his head down, obviously a criminal who was imprisoned here.

Ling Zixuan asked Chenxin to wait outside the house, and he opened his consciousness in front of the window next to him, observing the situation inside.

"Brother Huang, it's been a long time since I looked at you." The figure who had just entered said slowly to the man in chains.

"Brother Huang?" Ling Zixuan was shocked, the person who spoke was the King of Lin'an himself, so the imperial brother in his mouth? Could it be ... Holy today?

The man who was sitting on the ground with his head bowed slowly raised his head when he heard the voice of King Lin'an. Revealing a terrifying face that makes people chill down their spines at a glance, it can even be said that it can't be considered a face anymore. Both eyes were completely gouged out, most of the nose was cut off, and a horrific knife mark stretched from the top of the head to the jaw, which had been slashed off in the head.

If the Ninth Princess saw that her father had been so cruelly hurt and cruelly let him live, she would definitely be so angry that she would go crazy.

The royal brother in the mouth of King Lin'an did not speak, but let out some ugly roars from his mouth.

"Oh, I forgot that the root of your tongue was also removed by the national teacher, hey, I'm getting older, and my memory is not as good as before, hehe." King Lin'an smiled slightly, as if he was talking as usual, and he didn't care about the inhuman imperial brother in front of him who had been tortured. The royal brother no longer roared, but regained his composure, and "looked" at King Lin'an with empty eyes.

"The national teacher is cruel to you like this, in fact, I can't bear it, but I can't let you go, although I don't know why he still wants you to live, but I believe there must be a reason for him. Don't worry, after a while, I will raise troops to deal with your good sons and the Ninth Princess. When I come to power, I promise you ... LIBERATING YOU ... King Lin'an looked at the imperial brother calmly and said coldly.

Ling Zixuan had already determined that the royal brother in the mouth of King Lin'an was the Holy Lord Zhao Wenkai.

"Brother Huang, I know that you must hate me very much, and hate me for introducing the national teacher to you. But you have to know that if it weren't for me and the national teacher, you would have gone mad because of cultivating immortals, and you would no longer be in the world. ”

Ling Zixuan listened to King Lin'an's words, and his heart was shocked, his divine sense swept over the imprisoned saint, and found no trace of his immortal cultivation, it seemed that he had completely abolished his skills by that national teacher. This made him very puzzled, the saint of the Liyang Dynasty turned out to be a master of cultivating immortals?

"I'm leaving, I hope to come here next time, it's time for you to be free, my brother, take care! Don't worry, I will definitely give your children and concubines a good time, let them go underground and wait for your holy car first! King Lin'an looked at his brother, who had already bowed his head and stopped looking at him, and turned away with confident steps. When he pushed open the door and walked out of the house, he looked left and right a few times, and found no one, before he flew away from the cold palace.

Not long after King Lin'an left, Ling Zixuan and Chenxin appeared at the door of the house where the saint was being held.

He still let Dusty Heart stay at the door and walked into the house alone. Seeing the tortured inhuman-shaped saint face to face, even he was shocked.

Probably sensing that someone walked in again, Zhao Wenkai slowly raised his head. Ling Zixuan pointed a little with his right hand, and a spiritual power shot directly into Zhao Wenkai's eyebrows, feeling the tragic encounter of Zhao Wenkai's inner mansion being shattered, the dantian being destroyed, and the meridians being broken, Ling Zixuan was a little unbearable, and directly took out a recovery pill for Zhao Wenkan to take, and used spiritual power to help him recover.

As soon as the Restoration Pill entered Zhao Wenkai's body, it quickly repaired Zhao Wenkai's damaged inner mansion and meridians, and in less than half an hour, it miraculously made Zhao Wenkai's perennially damaged body gradually heal, and his breath became much more normal, and even began to exude ruddy blood. This means that the meridians and inner fu in his body have been restored, and he has begun to function normally.

However, because his eyes and tongue had been damaged for too long, the Recovery Pill was not an elixir after all, so it could not be completely repaired. Only then did Zhao Wenkai determine that Ling Zixuan was here to save him, not to hurt him again, and his excited body began to tremble slowly.

"Your body hasn't recovered yet, don't get excited, I have something to ask you." Ling Zixuan said to Zhao Wenkai.

"Are you the current saint Zhao Wenkai?" Ling Zixuan asked.

Zhao Wenkai was stunned for a moment, as if he was hesitating whether to answer Ling Zixuan's question.

Ling Zixuan was very hesitant to see him, so he revealed his identity, "My name is Ling Zixuan, and I am the master of the Ninth Princess Zhao Wenting. ”

Then he briefly explained his situation and the relationship between the ninth princess to Zhao Wenkai, he knew that Zhao Wenkai had been designed to be hurt by the most familiar people around him for a long time, and his trust in people almost no longer existed, so let Zhao Wenkai take off his guard first.

After Zhao Wenkai heard the name of the ninth princess, his body stiffened significantly, and then nodded slowly at Ling Zixuan.

Really... Ling Zixuan confirmed that the person in front of him, who was so pitifully mutilated, was really the emperor of the current Liyang Dynasty. What would Wen Ting have done if she knew that her most respected father, the king, had been brutalized like this? Ling Zixuan didn't dare to imagine.

"You were injured by the national teacher and imprisoned here?" Ling Zixuan continued to ask.

Zhao Wenkai paused, shook his head first, and then nodded.

Ling Zixuan glanced at the two iron chains that passed through Zhao Wenkai's collarbone, and raised his right hand to cut off the iron chains. However, the spiritual power cut and cut on the iron chain, but it only left a white mark, and did not cut the iron chain.

"Deep Sea Sinking Silver?" When Ling Zixuan's spiritual power came into contact with this iron chain, he found that such a long iron chain was actually made of a whole piece of deep-sea immersion silver.

Deep Sea Immersion Silver is the best refining material, although it is not as precious as the cold marrow, but it is also very rare, this thing is extremely hard, and the toughness is extremely strong, it is not easy to be cut, it is the best material for refining armor.

Unexpectedly, the national teacher was willing to use this deep-sea sinking silver to build an iron chain that locked Zhao Wenkai.

Just when Ling Zixuan was about to try to cut the chains again, Zhao Wenkai became very excited, as if he was afraid that it would cut the two chains.

"You're afraid I'll cut this chain?" After Ling Zixuan saw Zhao Wenkai's reaction, he asked directly.

Zhao Wenkai immediately nodded frequently, Ling Zixuan guessed that it was estimated that after cutting the chain, the national teacher would know that he had been rescued, so he gave up the plan to cut the chain, not wanting to startle the snake.