Lu Yun followed behind him, looking curiously.

She didn't recognize them, but it didn't prevent her from seeing the hideous wounds on their bodies.

Once convicted, the spiritual power is sealed, and the monk's body is no different from that of a mortal.

And how can the mortal fetus of the flesh endure the punishment here?

Over time, it looks like a skinny monster in marketing.

The matter of spies is a big matter, and it is the second floor of the cell that the broken waves took Lu Yun to.

This second floor is a small forbidden place in the Hidden Sword Sect, and those who can come in are all trusted by Broken Waves.

Unlike the first floor, this is not a cell, and the first thing Lu Yun saw was a huge pool.

The water in the pond is not deep, about the calf, and there are large lotus flowers blooming on it.

It should be an elegant place, but the light here is as dark as an abyss, and the pool water is glowing with cold light.

In this pool, there are also many wide and high platforms.

Overhead, currents poured down, enveloping some of the high platforms, shielding them from all outside prying eyes.

This two-story cell is unique, and Lu Yun doesn't dare to find out who is being held inside.

As soon as she entered here, she felt her spiritual sense tingle and did not dare to let it out.

"Come with me, don't make a mistake."

Broken Waves commanded, and stepped on those lotus leaves.

The seemingly random pace has a certain pattern in Lu Yun's eyes.

Remembering the order of the broken waves, Lu Yun did not take a wrong step, and soon they came to an empty high platform.

At the moment when he was on the ground, a chain reached out from the sky and bound the disciple's limbs.

Lu Yun could feel that the meridians around the other party's body were unable to use any spiritual power under the blockade of that chain.

See the broken waves beckoning again.

The water in the pond that Lu Yun was afraid of was slightly caused by the broken waves, and it fell on the disciple's body.

Thorn, stab......

It was the sound of flesh being corroded, accompanied by the screams of the disciple when he woke up, hovering here.

Lu Yun saw it clearly.

The water in that pool corroded not only the body, but also the soul of the monk.

And this will, Broken Waves has a smile on his face.

Lu Yun, who had a chill on his back, stood behind without saying a word, quietly looking at the means of breaking the waves.

"Awake?"

Under the upward tone, the disciple looked at the broken waves in front of him, and his breath was dead.

Thinking about it, it is clear that if you fall into the hands of the broken waves, there is absolutely no possibility of escape.

"I'm not going to say anything, kill me."

The sound was like rusty sawing wood, and it was extremely unpleasant.

"Wu Gao, did I ask you anything?"

Broken Lang has not accepted apprentices so far, but the Punishment Hall needs people, so Xing Tianfeng has many disciples.

Broken Waves can recognize the other party at a glance, which means that the other party has also shown his face in front of Broken Waves, what's the matter, he has also gained a point or two of trust.

It is precisely because of this that Broken Waves feels that this matter is serious.

He shouted out the identity of the other party, and he didn't care about the other party's attitude of treating death as home.

Most of the people who can enter here are hard bones.

But so what, his task is to make these hard bones speak.

Broken Wave's face was cold, he snapped his fingers, and the water boiled again, then floated, dividing into the size of a drop in the air.

The droplets hung above the disciple's head, and the faint blue light made the scalp tingle.

Xu is realized what the broken wave was going to do, Wu Gao's pupils shrank suddenly, and he opened his mouth to speak, but the broken wave was faster.

A spell sealed Wu Gao's mouth, leaving only a miserable whimper in the other party's throat.

Drop...... Fall.

The corrosive sound reappeared.

Devouring the water, Lu Yun recognized the origin of this pool of water.

An innate poison that is specific to the soul of a human being, but harmless to the rest of existence.

A simple drop will not kill people.

But at this moment, there are countless droplets of water that are falling, evenly serving every part of Na Wugao's body.

The tortured person is afraid that he can feel every part of his soul like a burning fire.

From the outside in, it is rotting.

The broken wave of this torture does not change.

The pain was not enough to describe Wu Gao's sigh at the moment, and he twisted his body frantically.

But the chains on his limbs made it impossible for him to break free.

The dantian was empty, and the body was in tatters.

He is a prisoner at this time, and he has no comfort at all.

Pain already torments the mind, not to mention that this is a devouring water for the soul.

Wu Gao was in pain, and there was no intact place on his body.

"Woooooo

He was still whimpering, his face dripping with cold sweat.

Through the other party's eyes, Lu Yun felt that the other party had something to say, but Duan Lang continued to watch coldly as if he couldn't see it.

Tick tock, tick tock!

The voice was so crisp that it was soul-snatching.

Until the last drop of devouring water fell, Wu Gao's arrogant posture from a moment ago was gone.

His mouth was free, and he gasped for breath, as if resigned to his fate.

"I said, I said ......"

Seeing that the other party was about to shake his bottom out, Broken Lang smiled cruelly and repeated the torture just now.

This time, Wu Gao's mouth was not gagged.

So the screams continued, and Lu Yun, as a bystander, felt panicked when he looked at it.

It wasn't until this encounter passed that Shi Shiran spoke.

"What did you just want to say?"

Feeling out a stool, Broken Wave pulled it in front of Wu Gao, and then sat down.

Leaning on the back of the chair, knocking on Erlang's leg, so uncomfortable.

The resentment in Wu Gao's eyes was almost about to rush out, but he was more afraid of the broken waves.

He said weakly, "It's the Demon Palace." ”

Demon Temple?

Hearing this, Lu Yun was also thinking.

The territory of the Xiuzhen Realm is divided into five.

Dongzhou, Nanyang, West Bank, Beitian and Zhonglu.

Among its Middle East Continent and Nanyang, there are all decent sects, large and small.

The Tibetan Sword Sect stands in Dongzhou.

The west bank belongs to those demon cultivators, if the abyss is secluded, the evil aura is overflowing, and it is difficult for the righteous monks to approach.

There is no owner in the northern sky, and it is the place where the right of ownership between good and evil is now to be contested.

There are perennial battles, and it is the hottest place for the two battles.

However, the two sides have been fighting for hundreds of years, and the Northern Sky is full of war, but they can't tell the winner.

Now the leading faction on the side of the Demon Dao in the Northern Heaven is the Fierce Demon Palace, which is also one of the five sects of the Demon Dao.

Counting it up, the other party's status is similar to that of the Tibetan Sword Sect on the decent side.

If you can't beat it, you will install a spy, which is normal.

As for the rest of the Middle Continent, this place is unique and does not belong to either of the good and evil realms.

There are no rules, no good or evil.

There's only one rule there, and that's the law of the jungle.

That is the most chaotic place in the entire cultivation realm, no matter whether it is good or evil, you have to be careful of your own head when you go.

The former owner of the tail needle, the wasp Taoist, is from the Middle Continent.

"Demon Palace, hehe...... It's a lot of guts. ”

Wu Gao's mind was destroyed, and the follow-up interrogation was much simpler.

Some of the spies who had never been discovered by the broken waves were shaken out.

I don't dare to say that all the spies in the Hidden Sword Sect will be removed, but after this time, the rest of them dare not act rashly.

Half an hour later, Lu Yun stepped out of the prison and saw the starry sky outside.

The stars are dotted and the moon is hanging high, just the right time.