I wanted to go to save you in person, but as the head of a faction, I was entrusted by the master, and I must not abandon the centuries-old foundation of Shushan, I hope you won't blame me!

Jiang Wuhan sighed secretly in his heart, and then said with a straight face, "Since we know where Lu Chengfeng is hiding, we need to fight quickly." Be sure to rescue people as soon as possible before the Demon Cultivation Sect finds out. Then Senior Brother Qianjun will select ten good hands from among the disciples to go to the Demon Cultivation Sect to save people!"

Di Qianjun was overjoyed when he heard this, "I knew that Senior Sister, you wouldn't be so ruthless! You can rest assured, no matter what, I will rescue Senior Brother Lu safely!"

Jiang Wuhan said lightly, "You have just recovered from your internal injuries, don't be impulsive! Remember, you must fight quickly!"

Di Qianjun nodded again and again.

Jiang Wuhan said loudly, "Recently, the Ghost Hall has begun to move around Shu Mountain. The disciples were not allowed to go down the mountain without the permission of the elders. The evil spirit is flourishing day by day, the aura is gradually disappearing, all the disciples must get rid of distracting thoughts and concentrate on cultivation, whether the century-old foundation of Shushan can stand and survive depends on your junior brothers and sisters!"

Seeing this new head of the sect clasping his fists and bowing, all the disciples of Shushan were fanatical for a while, and they drew their swords to the sky one after another, shouting in unison, "The weather is swinging, and my Tao is prosperous!"

The matter of saving people was imminent, and after gathering ten masters of the Shushan faction, Di Qianjun and Qiao Meijiao hurried to the Soul Ridge.

Before leaving, Qiao Meijiao released a ringing arrow into the sky.

In a moment, I saw that the eighteen horsemen of Southern Xinjiang appeared around everyone like divine soldiers descending from the sky.

Qiao Meijiao said, "This time to save people, but please do your best! I will go first with everyone in Shushan, you wait in the dark ambush, and act when the opportunity arises! Remember, before the other party discovers us, we must not expose our whereabouts!"

One of the eighteen horsemen said coldly, "There are many dangers here, or I will lead the brothers to explore the way, chief, you have a noble status, you must not be in danger!"

Qiao Meijiao said, "Your ability must be in the dark to exert the greatest power, I will be fine with all the masters of Shushan!"

"But ......"

The man was about to say something, but was interrupted by Qiao Meijiao, "I am the chief, everything will be done according to the plan!"

Hearing this, the Eighteen Cavalry of Southern Xinjiang disappeared into the darkness again.

The Sanssouci Pond of the Demon Cultivation Sect is located at the lowest level of this Broken Spirit Peak. There is no bottom in it, but it is a gathering place of evil spirits. Although it is not as good as the Nine Yin Evil Spring, it is enough to restrain the cultivation of cultivators. No matter how high a cultivator is, as long as he is trapped in it, it will be difficult for him to exert his great ability.

Moreover, Lu Chengfeng's pipa bone has been locked by the Nine Dragons Heavenly Lock, and it is impossible for him to escape from it even if he has great ability. The so-called Nine Dragons Heavenly Lock is made of high-grade dark iron in thousands of years of cold ice, and when the ice is completely melted, the iron lock will also be refined. Each iron lock gathers the coldest chill between heaven and earth. When a mortal touches it, the cold will invade immediately, freeze and die.

And the Nine Dragons Heavenly Lock, that is, nine iron locks are used to lock people's limbs, necks, two pipa bones, and the two veins of Rendu. Although Lu Chengfeng broke one hand, the remaining eight chains were enough to make him unable to move. Not to mention the master of the cultivation realm, even if it is a Daluo Immortal, there is no possibility of escaping.

When a person is locked by this Nine Dragons Sky Lock, the whole person is still immersed in the bottomless pool of water, and there is no hope of survival. When a person is desperate, he forgets all the so-called troubles, so he calls it Sanssouci Pond.

At this time, Lu Chengfeng was trapped here, and it was pitch black in front of him, and he couldn't see anything except the crisp shaking sound of the iron chain, as if he had come to the eighteenth layer of hell. Prior to this, he had tried more than once to shake the iron locks around him, but to no avail. At this moment, I finally understood what despair was, despair like never before.

When a person is really helpless, all he can do is be silent.

In the endless darkness, a torch slowly moved towards the pool.

When he approached, Lu Chengfeng, who had not seen the light for a long time, instinctively closed his eyes.

"How? Has Lu Shaoxia figured it out?"

It was Xie Changtian's voice, Lu Chengfeng shook his head weakly and said, "You don't have to waste your time, even if you ask me a thousand times and ten thousand times, there is only one answer here for me!"

But seeing Lu Chengfeng's thin body trembling in the pool water, Xie Changtian pretended to sigh regretfully and said, "The cultivation realm has always been about the survival of the fittest, is the so-called good and evil really so important to you? You have been tortured for a so-called righteous path that does not exist at all, who will save you? Those so-called righteous ways may not be able to avoid them at this time, who still cares about the so-called good and evil, everything is just them justifying their own killing!"

Lu Chengfeng said coldly, "Don't talk nonsense, if you want to do it, do it as soon as possible! Otherwise, once I escape, the first person I want to kill will be you!"

"Get out?" Xie Changtian laughed when he heard this, "Look around you." Will you be able to escape? I'm afraid that in a few days, you won't even have the strength to speak! This place is deep in the leylines of the earth, connected to hell, and even if you have great ability, you will not be able to escape!"

"You're too happy!" Lu Chengfeng sneered, "Don't say that I look down on you to cultivate the Demon Sect, just a few pieces of broken copper and iron can indeed lock up many masters in the cultivation realm." But under the Xuanyuan sword, it's not even as good as tofu dregs!"

Xie Changtian said, "You're right! This Nine Dragons Heavenly Lock, except for the Yellow Emperor's Heaven and Earth Sword and Xuanyuan Sword, there is no divine weapon that can cut it off. Even if the Xuanyuan Sword is full of aura, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to summon it here!Otherwise, you wouldn't be here!"

Lu Chengfeng said with a smile, "Although I don't know what tricks you are secretly using in secret, what I am more interested in is whether your Golden Scale Divine Armor is hard, or my Xuanyuan Sword is sharper!"

"I'm afraid, you won't have this chance!"

Xie Changtian's face changed as he spoke, and with a slight movement of his mind, the two iron locks located above Lu Chengfeng suddenly began to slowly lift them up.

In an instant, the sharp pain from the pipa bone made Lu Chengfeng almost faint. Rao is like this, he always resists the pain and does not say a word.

"I want to see today whether it's your hard bones or my Nine Dragons Iron Lock!"

As he spoke, the iron locks were still being lifted upward, but the two iron locks under Lu Chengfeng were locking his feet.

Between the up and down pulls, the bones of Lu Chengfeng's entire body were pulled and clicked, but he didn't hear a single cry from beginning to end, even though he already felt his teeth biting his lips. This kind of special ability is tantamount to the dismemberment of five horses, and the pain of being dismembered is not in the moment of dismemberment, but in the unbearable pain and instinctive fear of death before the dismemberment.

This person is really a hard bone, and he really doesn't eat hard and soft, and he doesn't say a word when he dies. If it's not an opposing position, I'm really willing to drink with this person.

Xie Changtian has read countless people in his life, but he has never seen such an iron-clad person. After sighing in his heart, he couldn't help asking, "I'll ask you one last time, are you willing to join my Demon Cultivation Sect?"

The blood flowing from his shoulders stained Lu Chengfeng's upper body red, and his whole body continued to tremble due to the severe pain.

But I heard him grit his teeth and say, "I, Lu Chengfeng, have never been threatened by others in my life, and if I want to do it in your hands today, I will be happy!"

"Stubborn!"

Xie Changtian said but was about to make a move, but was stopped by Zhang Qingyang, who came later.

But he saw him standing with his hands behind his back, and said to Xie Changtian with his lips, "This person is stubborn in nature and never gives in, even if you kill him at this time, it will be useless! But all people must have weaknesses, and this person's weaknesses are not wealth, fame and fortune in the eyes of the world, but rather affection." The word love, many people scoffed. For Lu Chengfeng, this is definitely his dead end. And if hatred arises from love, the power of this hatred must be enough to destroy everything, including yourself!"

"What do you mean......

"Don't worry, just leave this person to me!"

(End of chapter)