Sheng Xuanyan was imprisoned in the depths of the prison, with several black iron chains binding his limbs, and even his neck was shackled, strangling him.

When the arrow poison on his arm was slowly dissipated by the true qi, the person sent by Su Hejin to be tortured also arrived, and the long whip was drawn in the air, falling heavily on his body, tearing open his clothes and leaving blood marks.

Sheng Xuan raised his hand, the true qi controller twisted the long whip, and threw the whip back heavily, the guard was caught off guard, and his neck was broken by the long whip with the sound of breaking the air, and he didn't even make a cry for help, and fell to the ground and died.

After killing the guards, Sheng Xuanyan then reached out and grabbed the chain that locked him, and the sound of the explosion of the true qi and the friction of the Xuantie disturbed the guards outside the prison, and when he came in, he found that the guards who had received the king's order to teach the captives had been in a different place, trembling and shouting that someone was coming, and before he could shout a few times, Sheng Xuanyan raised his hand and burned him alive and burned him to charcoal.

When Su Hejin heard the news, he didn't expect Sheng Xuan, who had become a prisoner under the ranks, to be so strong, and he didn't believe in evil and sent a few people to torture him, but whenever he entered that cell, Sheng Xuan resented that he killed one by one.

is so murderous and cultivated, it is really enviable.

Su Hejin stood outside the prison and looked at him with a smile, and the idea of taking him for himself became more and more arousal.

Mo Yundu heard that the three sons of the Sheng family, the famous cultivator of the five clans, threw themselves into the net, and took advantage of the good momentum of the front line to make a special trip back to the palace to have a look, more because he wanted to use Sheng Xuan's resentful cultivation for his own use.

Since he absorbed Qiong Yi's true qi, his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, but it is a pity that he is still no match for the beautiful and peerless Qin Clan cultivator in Middle Earth. I heard that Sheng Xuan's cultivation is even more advanced than Qiong Yi, if he can absorb the true qi of this prisoner of war, then he will become the strongest person in the world, and he is expected to become an immortal.

After returning to the palace with his apprentice, Mo Yun went straight to Xun Su and Jin to discuss the matter.

Yan Tingshen remained silent, and chose to come to the prison alone in the dead of night to see Sheng Xuan's grievances, called all the guards out, and looked at him through the iron bar, the bloody man was hanging by the wall, his body was full of wounds, and his hands and feet bound with iron chains had already been worn out with blood.

Yan Tingshen sighed and said, "You're still here." ”

Sheng Xuanyan heard his voice and smiled "heh".

Yan Tingshen asked, "Do you want to kill me?" ”

"It's so clear, Yan Yuan! ......" Sheng Xuan resentfully pulled the chain forward, his eyes were red: "Young Jiang Zhou is righteous... Mistaken for so many years... It's all a scam...... You killed Qiong Yi, framed me and Su Ye, and dared to stand in front of me without changing your face......"

Yan Tingshen raised the corners of his lips, full of bitterness: "Yes, I killed Qiong Yi, I killed her with my own hands...... The guilt in his eyes had not yet settled, and he turned to a cold: "How do you know that I killed her?" ”

This news did not spread at all, the five clans of Middle-earth did not know about it at all, and it was impossible for Sheng Xuanren to know.

Unless......

Yan Tingshen immediately realized what was happening, with his understanding of Su Hejin, it was impossible for the person who ruined her heart to die so happily. Directly asked: "Did you run into her?" You let her go? ”

Sheng Xuan knew that he had guessed it and didn't want to answer.

Yan Tingshen closed his eyes tightly: back then, his mother was under this curse, so her body and bones were gone, and her soul could never be reborn. Now, Joan is also ......

After taking a few deep breaths, he said calmly: "Sheng Xuan, I know what you're thinking, if you have the ability to stir up all this, you can try." I'm just here to tell you that Su Hejin has taken a fancy to you as a person, and my master has taken a fancy to your cultivation, and what you will end up with is all in the hands of others. When you are really alone, you have the courage to be resourceful. ”

He also said: "As for the front-line news you want to know, the pseudo-cultivation is great, and the last Ershan Pass has also been lost, in the past four years, the newly recruited protégés of the five clans are only cannon fodder nourishment, and there are few amazing talents, and only a few high-level monks can't last long." Even if Qiong also calculated that Kun Zhai would not give up and pull the ten factions into the water, those reluctant small reinforcements were just a drop in the bucket. Oh, by the way, it's only been a little over a month since the war began. ”

Sheng Xuan's fists clenched.

After saying this, Yan Tingshen turned around and left, Sheng Xuan's hand flashed blue, and a powerful true qi burst out from his bloodstained palm, blasting towards Yan Tingshen, blocked by a special cage, and sparks sparked with a "boom". Yan Tingshen looked back at him, those ink eyes were stained with blood, and the killing intent was terrifying.

Yan Tingshen didn't say anything, just silently walked away.

*

In the dormitory, Su Hejin and Mo Yundu had a long dispute.

Su Hejin wanted to have a near-perfect puppet, so she naturally didn't want Ren Sheng Xuan to be abolished, not to mention, she didn't want to see Mo Yun's strength reaching the sky and threatening her control.

Mo Yundu heard about her plan, and he was jealous, neither wanting her to receive more male favors, nor wanting her to be provoked by outsiders for her name as the number one in the Western Desert, and bent on seizing Sheng Xuan's resentful cultivation, and then killing him again, and never suffering in the future.

Su Hejin's eyes froze, and he asked him to go back to the front line and ask less about his harem.

Mo Yundu didn't want to see her show such an expression to herself, so she said softly: "Ah Jin, don't treat me like this." He added: "The monk surnamed Sheng is also your niece and son-in-law, since he is a junior who is separated by age, how can he be with you and be your person?" ”

"Mo Yundu, do you think that Lone can only use you as a man?" Su Hejin sneered, "Lone Ke has never admitted you." ”

Mo Yundu gritted his teeth, saw her reach out and approached, and scratched her cheek with her fingertips: "My brother has always been thinking about the mountains and rivers in the south of the Yangtze River before his death, but I haven't been able to see it with my own eyes. Aren't you lonely? Didn't you say that you want to give your heart to Lonely? You fight for Lone in Middle-earth, and Lone will give you an upright name, and go hand in hand. ”

Mo Yundu nodded without hesitation and responded, "Okay." If I help you dominate Middle-earth, Ah Jin will remember that. ”

She hooked her lips: "Naturally." ”

*

When Mo Yundu returned from this trip, he also brought back the captured monks of the five clans and many ordinary people, and transported them together and used them as slaves and coolies.

Sheng Xuan, who was also a captive, complained that he had been imprisoned for a long time, and Su Hejin failed to give him a dismount, and the men sent died one after another, but he gave him a dismount. She went to see him in prison a few more times, and Sheng Xuan complained that he still had the strength to struggle without eating or drinking for several days, thinking that it was a cultivator's grain splitting technique. No matter what kind of torture he received, he always had an unyielding posture of preferring death, and he couldn't get close to him if he wanted to give him a cup, and even the cage was shocked and distorted by the true qi he released.

Su Hejin held his pointed chin and thought it was really interesting.

After that, she no longer sent someone to torture him, but specially sent a beautiful woman to the prison to give him medicine to treat his injuries, feed him for fun, Sheng Xuan's resentment did not pity, treated everyone equally, and killed him according to it.

In Su Hejin's eyes, his struggle and resistance are like a hedgehog, and he wants to prick a hand when he sees anyone.

She thought: This kid has a very strong murderous intent, if he is completely demented and controlled by Gu magic, it will be too much waste of this blood.

Looking at the other captives imprisoned in the prison, Su Hejin had an absurd idea in his mind: a hundred insects cannibalize each other, and the winner is a Gu.

After having such an idea, Su He Jin came to the senior priest in the palace to discuss with the Gu master, and the priest searched the ancient books and found that there were not no such deeds in ancient times, some people killed people for refining puppets, and specially set up a formation, so that the people who obeyed the secret method fought each other and decided the only winner, and the one who survived was a humanoid Gu with a deep blood heart and only existed for killing.

coincides with Su Hejin's thoughts.

Su Hejin ordered Bufa to set up a formation to find materials, and she sent people to dig a huge pit in the stone mountain outside the royal city, and fed all the captured prisoners of war and threw them into it.

Of course, Sheng Xuan's resentment does not allow people to get close, but it is no match for Su Hejin's means, she used incense to stun him, and asked people to carry him out, she took out the jade bottle from her arms, and fed him the Wang Cup, which she had cultivated for many years with borrowing techniques, known as the Lord of Ten Thousand Gu, and the golden short worm crawled into the body along Sheng Xuan's mouth, even if he was covered with bruises, as long as he killed someone in the dish, he could seize the qi of the human soul and turn it into cultivation.

After giving him Wang Gu, Su Hejin sent someone to send him into the dish pool for refining the humanoid Gu.

When Sheng Xuanyan was thrown into a corner of the cave, he was surrounded by human corpses, he could not wake up safely from the turbidity, but was awakened by someone, and when he was unable to breathe, he only felt a pair of bloody hands pinching his neck, trying to kill himself.

Sheng Xuan couldn't see who it was, so he knocked him down with one palm, thinking that it was someone sent by Su Hejin to torture him, so he broke his neck mercilessly, but he heard a faint voice in the "click" sound: "Senior brother......"

Sheng Xuan was stunned, his vision gradually became clearer, and when he looked down, the person who was cut off by him was really a disciple of the outer sect of the clan, he had a wound on his face, and he was wearing armor, Xu was still holding a sword in front of the Ershan Pass a few days ago, fighting to drive out Kun Zhai, but now as a prisoner, he died in his own hands.

His hand trembled and withdrew, Sheng Xuanyan only felt that an indescribable aura poured into his body, stabbing the meridians and hurting, and his head was a little dizzy, looking around, the smell of the corpses piled up on his side was extremely pungent, making people want to retch, and there were several rickety figures standing in the pitch black, like wandering ghosts, but also like living corpses.

Where is it......

Sheng Xuan grudged and grabbed his heart: Why is it so uncomfortable......

Those strange figures walked towards him, their faces were clear, and they could even call their names, or the monks who guarded the gate together four years ago, or the disciples of their own clan, suddenly seemed to be suffocated, and before he could speak, these people gathered over, stretched out their stiff arms and shouted to him: "Third prince......"

"Young Master ......"

"Save Me ......"

"Help us........."

Their outstretched hands were stained with blood, or visceral juice, Sheng Xuanren took a few steps back, mixed with these strange words, and the drive of Wang Gu in his body. He knew that they had been controlled by the Gu Technique, and he actually raised his hand under the control of the Gu Technique.

No way......

Sheng Xuan's palm that was about to hit them slammed on the ground, the green tendons burst out, and a hole appeared on the ground, he couldn't do anything to these people, even if they had become like this. But these delirious monks were all killed, vowing to kill Sheng Xuanwei, and become the nourishment of the evil magic vessel like many corpses on the ground.

Sheng Xuanyan looked overhead, there was a faint light, guessed that this should be a pit somewhere, stepped on the pounced Gu man with light skills, and climbed up with the convex rock on the side of the cliff, the new and old injuries in his body were backlogged, and his skills were not as good as before, when he was about to reach the top of the hole more than ten zhang high, the top of the cave was sealed by the enchantment, and he was bounced down.