Hearing this, the man looked up at Ci Yuehua and Qingzi, and when he saw the mocking smile on the corner of the other party's mouth, he felt bad in his heart.

The next moment, his eyes widened and he looked ahead in disbelief.

Qingzi didn't move at all, clasped his hands on his shoulders, and looked at him for a long time, as if he couldn't see the enemies rushing behind him.

But when those people were about to attack them, they were frozen in time as if they had stood still.

"How is this, how is that possible?" the man's eyes widened in surprise.

However, what frightened him the next moment was that those people were bruised in the next moment, as if they had suffered a great deal of pain, and their faces were hideous and terrifying.

The man understood something, turned his gaze to Ci Yuehua, whose face had not changed beside Qingzi, and saw him make a gesture, and his companions wailed, and they lay on the ground one by one, not noticing the slightest breath.

One move, a quiet move, a move that he didn't pay attention to at all, directly killed so many of his people in an instant.

The man took two steps back in horror, his heart tumbling like a raging wave.

"Who the hell are you?!"

Qingzi sighed, and looked at the man speechlessly: "Didn't your lord tell you our identity when you came here?"

The man was stunned, how could he know so much, he had been in the dark, and he had never appeared in front of the public at all, and the two people in front of him looked like they were just two young people at a glance, in his opinion, at most they were just disciples of which sect, how high their cultivation could be, but they didn't expect it to be so powerful!

He knew that his mission had failed, so he looked at the two people in front of him unwillingly, his fists clenched, and he wanted to escape.

However, he was about to run but found that he could not take a step, his feet were stuck in place and could not move, he had not realized this before, and leaned forward as usual, and fell straight to the ground with an unsteady center of gravity.

"It's all in our hands, and you still want to run?" Qingzi laughed playfully.

At this moment, the man was really panicked, the panic in his eyes suddenly appeared, he wanted to move but couldn't move, looking at the two people who were approaching him step by step, his voice was weak, and he asked, "Who are you?"

However, Qingzi didn't answer him at all, and stepped forward to reach out and rummage through his clothes.

Seeing this, Ci Yuehua quickly stopped her movements, "I'll come." ”

Stretched out his hand and searched everywhere on the man, but he didn't find anything that could represent his identity, which is enough to see how cautious the person behind this is, the only drawback is that he doesn't know people.

Since you can't find it, you can only ask, "Who is your lord?"

The man kept his mouth tightly closed, as if he would never open his mouth.

"Don't you say it, it's arrogant. ”

The man replied hatefully: "If you have the ability, kill me, and I will never tell you even if I die!"

Seeing that he didn't say anything, the two didn't stalemate with him, and took him back to the room directly, and threw him out of the door when he walked to the door.

In the room, Song Zhishu was still looking at the light curtain in front of him, and when he saw Qingzi walking in, he glanced behind her, and there was no one else except Ci Yuehua.

Qingzi walked in to look at the picture in the light curtain, and asked casually, "How is it?"

Song Zhishu also turned his gaze to the picture, looking at the ecstasy on Song Changwei's face in the picture, the corners of his mouth hooked up a wry smile, shook his head and said, "It's almost there!"

Qingzi and Ci Yuehua didn't speak, their eyes stared straight into the picture.

In the picture, Song Changwei had already found a narrow cave all the way, and when he felt the prohibition at the entrance of the cave, he was overjoyed, stretched out his hand to break it, and plunged into it.

The reason why he agreed to Song Zhishu to choose the competition was also because he already knew in advance the location of the Wind Order in the secret realm, since it was a must-win game, what if he went through the motions, he could also use it to convince the mountain gate.

The secret realm was even simpler than he had imagined, and the journey was unimpeded, and he soon reached the place marked on the map.

Seeing this cave, Song Changwei knew that the Wind Order was in it, and when he got it, he would be a one-person sect master, and he could still trample Song Changqi on the soles of his feet openly.

Thinking of this, Song Changwei felt a burst of happiness in his heart.

So without thinking too much, he broke the ban and entered the cave, the cave is very small and narrow, and he has to pass through a dark cave to reach his destination, so when he found that it was pitch black in front of him, Captain Song did not panic at all.

He shot a flame in his hand and walked all the way, and after walking a long passage, an iron gate appeared in front of him.

Song Changwei slowly approached, stretched out his hand to open the iron door, and took a few steps inside, his brows couldn't help but twist.

"It's now, quick!" Song Zhishu shouted, and then coughed as if he was about to lose his breath.

And while he was talking, he didn't know what the uncle had done, so he saw the iron door in the picture close suddenly, and at the same time, Qingzi and Ci Yuehua did it together, and the remaining four Song Changwei's subordinates in the room were all subdued.

In the picture, Song Changwei felt that something was wrong when he opened the door, and when he saw the iron door being closed, he instantly realized that he had been calculated.

He was shocked, and was about to open the iron door, but found that he couldn't use the spiritual power at all, and the iron door was also forbidden, and he couldn't even get close.

"Get me out, let me out! you despicable little people!" he yelled inside, but received no response.

At this moment, the iron gate was not as full of spiritual power as described in the map, and there was not the slightest shadow of the Wind Order, but only the heavenly fires burning on both sides.

He went in vigilantly, and it didn't take long to find a skeleton inside, and he knew that it had been dead for a long time.

The stone walls inside were extremely smooth, except for scratches and blood stains everywhere below the height of a person, as if someone had left them on the walls in helpless madness.

His gaze swept over the bones and stopped in a small corner, where a half-man-tall bush grew and was covered with red fruit.

Seeing this scene, Song Changwei was taken aback, and couldn't help but take a few steps back, looking at the things in front of him in disbelief, it was too familiar!

With this kind of strange place, and this kind of shrub, Song Changwei instantly thought of a place in his heart, "Redemption"! The Qingfeng Gate is used to hold prisoners who have committed the most heinous crimes but do not cause death or do not regret death.

Redemption, darkness, as long as the people who are locked in this place will not be released for life, they will only stay in it and be trapped until they die of old age.

Those who enter here, the spiritual power around their bodies will be sealed, just like ordinary people, there is nothing else except this empty place, and they can't get out.

The tree in the corner will never fall, and the fruit of the tree is for the sake of the stomach, and when plucked, it will grow new, and anyone who does not want to die of hunger strike will rely on it to fill his stomach.

Everything in front of him matched the place in his memory, which made it even more difficult for Song Changwei to accept.

How did I get here? No, it won't!

Unable to bear such a drop, Captain Song staggered back, wanting to open the iron door and leave here, but at this moment he didn't even have the ability to get close.

"Why, why did you do this to me!

Seeing that the situation had stabilized at this moment, Uncle Ya immediately walked to Song Zhishu's side, took out a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve, poured out a pill and put it into Song Zhishu's mouth, and by the way, he also reached out and stroked his chest, frowned slightly, and said very worriedly: "Sect Master, are you better?"

Song Zhishu stretched out his hand and pushed him away, and then there was a bulge here, and he couldn't hold back any longer, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Uncle Ya looked panicked, and hurriedly squatted down again and said anxiously: "Sect Master, Sect Master, are you okay?"

Song Zhishu took a few breaths and blocked Uncle Ya's outstretched hand, his face turned pale and panting, "I'm fine, Uncle Ya, don't worry about me, I know my own body." ”

Uncle Ya gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "It must be the second son, it must be him who caused it!"

Song Zhishu waved his hand to signal that he didn't need to say any more, "No matter what, he is always my son, and he has a grudge against me in his heart, and I can understand it." ”

Speaking of this uncle, he was even more sad and angry, he clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and said: "But all this is not your fault! Speaking of which, you are the bitter master, he doesn't know anything, why does he resent you, why do he treat you like this?"

Song Zhishu was much weaker at the moment, he opened his mouth and smiled: "Speaking of suffering, everyone is bitter, but ah, he is my child, this will never change, he is the child she saved with her life, I don't want to go down and have no shame to see her!"

After a pause, he said, "It's okay if you don't know anything, if you know, I'm afraid he won't be able to stand it." This time he made such a big mistake, let's lock him up in the future!"

Uncle Ya pursed his lips, clenched his fists, and looked at the Book of Song, which was like a dead wood that was about to decay and a candle that was about to burn out, and finally did not speak again.

He knew that this was a punishment for Captain Song, and likewise, it was also a protection for him!

Feeling that he was no longer in a big deal, Song Zhishu turned to look at Qingzi and Ci Yuehua, arched his hands, and sincerely thanked: "Thank you two for your help this time!"

Ci Yuehua raised her hand slightly, her expression was still flat, "It's just a matter of raising your hands, it's okay." ”

Qingzi didn't speak, let alone say anything like Song Changqi, after all, there was no need.

"This time, I hope the two of you ......"

His words hadn't been said yet, but Qingzi and the others still understood what they meant, and Qi Yuehua's eyebrows were cold, "Sect Master Song, don't worry, since you have already given a punishment, we will naturally not hold on to Second Prince Song." It's just that the ghost clan is not over yet. ”

Song Zhishu said: "They haven't received news from the captain, and they don't dare to continue to appear if they want to, so they can only wait for Changqi to deal with it slowly." ”

Hearing him say this, Uncle Ya frowned slightly, and couldn't help but shout: "Sect Master"

Song Zhishu hooked his lips and smiled, he said: "My own body knows by itself, and it is already the limit to be able to hold up until now!"

Looking at the Book of Song that seemed to have no color in front of him, Uncle Ya's eyes were red, his Adam's apple rolled several times, and he choked up: "But, but the eldest prince hasn't come out yet." ”

Song Zhishu raised his eyes and looked at the light curtain when he heard this, and the picture in the light curtain had already turned to Song Changqi's side at this moment, he seemed to have fought with something, and he was already in rags at the moment, and there were a few more cuts on his body.

Song Zhishu saw the direction he was going in at the moment, showing a look of relief, and then his eyes were empty, looking up, his eyes slightly dilated.

"He can succeed, but after that, Uncle Duo Laoya will have to bother!"

Everyone present knew that the time limit for Song Zhishu had reached this moment, and they were silent, their expressions were calm, only the tip of Uncle Ya's nose overflowed from time to time, and his lips were closed very tightly, and it could be seen that he was suppressing his desire to cry.

"Sect Master rest assured...... I, I'm going to be fine...... Assist the eldest prince!"

Song Zhishu couldn't hear him anymore, he only looked at the void and muttered: "Madam, don't blame me, I ...... Me too, and there's no way to do it!"

Several people watched Song Zhishu, who was sitting in a wheelchair, swallow his last breath regretfully, his pupils were completely dilated, his palms hung down weakly, and there was no longer a trace of life in his body.

The head of a faction, how majestic he was during his lifetime, and he even wanted to push this entire Qingfeng Gate to the peak, but he was defeated by his own son in the end.

Now that he is dying, there is no child left by his side, in fact, it can be said to be quite miserable, but I don't know if Song Changqi will be able to stand this scene after he comes back.

Qingzi and Ci Yuehua glanced at each other, shaking their heads helplessly, they didn't expect that they would actually watch the head of the faction leave like this here.

Naturally, they can't leave yet, and they have to wait here for Song Changqi to come over, just before Song Zhishu is in danger, they haven't had a chance to say about the situation of the other group of people.

During the period of waiting for Song Changqi, the two searched the four people in the room again, but they still found nothing, but they were prepared in advance, and they didn't feel disappointed.

When these people couldn't ask anything, Qingzi went out again to bring in the people outside, but Ci Yuehua waited for a long time and didn't see anyone coming, and when she went out, there was no trace of the person who was originally put there.

"Qingzi!" Ci Yuehua's face changed drastically, looking at the empty surroundings outside, and shouted loudly.

After not getting a response for a long time, Ci Yuehua tightened her brows, she couldn't stay for a moment, and immediately went out to look for it, and after walking a few steps, she heard a voice not far away.

He turned his head to look, and saw Qingzi coming over with a not very good face, Ci Yuehua breathed a sigh of relief, and also understood that something must have happened, he said, "Rescued?"

Qingzi nodded heavily, and she said, "We didn't even notice that an outsider was coming, and this person's strength is probably on par with you, Master." ”

Ci Yuehua also straightened her face, her eyes swept around, and Qingzi said directly: "It is estimated that it has been taken away for a short time, I didn't see him when I came out, and I didn't gain anything after looking around." ”

Ci Yuehua nodded, "Let's go in first." ”

Uncle Ria was still squatting in front of Song Zhishu with a sad face in the room, and when he saw the two of them coming in, he looked up and found that both of them were not very good, so he couldn't help but be sad and asked, "What's wrong?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a hurried sound of running outside, and the next moment the door was opened again, and a hurried voice came in: "How is my father?"