Hua Wuyi went through three days of physical torture, seventy-two kinds of torture, thirty-six kinds of methods, he didn't snort, he just bit a mouthful of steel teeth and shed thousands of pounds of sweat.

On the third day, Ji Wuming even came up with a proposal to depict Hua Wuyi's body, so he specially invited him to avoid blood vessels and depict a map of the Kyushu Mountains on him.

At this time, Hua Wuyi's body's nerves have begun to numb, and his sensitivity to pain has decreased a lot, but the mental torture has multiplied, and every time he stabs for the second time, the clever jailer will chatter and explain in Hua Wuyi's ear.

Tell him the movement of the knife, tell him the strength of the knife, and tell him the amount of blood that the knife flows.

Gradually, Hua Wuyi felt a trace of remorse in his heart, regretting his arrogance and ignorance, thinking that with his own cultivation, coupled with his own wisdom, even if he met the master of Yuanying, he had the power to fight, but he fell into the way of a villain, became a mortal, and was humiliated by the stupid jailer in the foundation building period.

Beatings, seventy-two kinds of torture, the resentment in Hua Wuyi's heart, the sudden birth of hatred, thirty-six methods, the portrayal of the human body, the bleeding over and over again, and the treatment over and over again. all of them made him feel tormented in his heart.

The jailer's seemingly lifeless ecstatic laughter aroused his murderous thoughts. Several thoughts were born, and Hua Wuyi's cultivation was excellent, and the path of refining the heart was also dominated by hatred at this moment.

Gradually, Hua Wuyi's dantian suddenly began to tremble, and a trace of vitality began to be born, and the vitality slowly impacted the layer of seals wrapped in the dantian.

The more time passes, the greater the several thoughts, the more vitality is born, and finally, at the moment when the blood vessels are cut, several thoughts reach their peak, boom. The seal was broken, and the prison garment was broken in half.

At this time, Hua Wuyi had only one thought in his heart, and that was evil thoughts, an evil thought that wanted to slaughter everyone in front of him, and an evil thought that returned blood for blood.

When the white-haired old man arrived, the cell was filled with blood, and bursts of unpleasant smell came to his nose, white brains, red blood, and disgusting yellow and white things. There were several corpses lying there, but most of them were not human-looking.

The white-haired old man frowned, with a look of disgust, he carefully walked past each corpse, stopped in front of the innermost one, and still breathed?

The white-haired old man lowered his body to carefully examine the injury, and suddenly he became alert.

A "corpse" that had no breath suddenly burst out, like a big bird, and pounced on the white-haired old man, with a fierce momentum, and a sharp sword in his hand flashed towards him.

With a bang, the white-haired old man stretched out his fingers, and he clamped the sword so firmly that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull it back. The old man then flipped his left hand, and his body flashed behind Hua Wuyi, and his hands slapped a few times on several of his acupuncture points like electricity, and a pill entered Hua Wuyi's mouth.

In the post station, Hua Wuyi didn't know how long he had been sleeping, he felt that he had been dreaming, dreaming that he was holding a spear and hovering two swords above his head, slaughtering on the demon battlefield, so unhappy.

I suddenly felt that I was in the world of Huaxu Si Wuding, holding a sword with both hands, followed by a white tiger, a vermilion bird, and a purple dragon hovering in the sky.

The enemy is those aliens who have wings or conjure up wings, Hua Wuyi rushed to kill unscrupulously all the way, how could there be a huge difference in strength, and finally he was captured by exhaustion, and suffered thousands of tortures, Hua Wuyi gritted his teeth and survived.

It seems to be another demon battlefield, this time it is him and Pu Lao, under the leadership of a person with a human body and a dragon's tail, who alone enter the demon camp, kill people when they see them, and kill them when they see demons, and all the creatures that pass by will be slaughtered by him, and I feel extremely happy in my heart.

But in the end, he woke up in the battle between Zhu Xianjian and a demon, and he saw with his own eyes the appearance of the demon who was slashed by Zhu Xian Jian falling, it was a very familiar and very strange, very young and not seemingly young face.

Hua Wuyi thought for a while before he suddenly realized that the person was himself, and the demon who was killed by the Immortal Sword was actually his own appearance, Hua Wuyi was frightened into a cold sweat by this thought, and woke up like that.

The light in front of me is very bright, nine night pearls are inlaid on the ceiling, and the surrounding decorations are exquisite, carved beams and paintings. Are you still dreaming?

Hua Wuyi wanted to turn over here, but when he exerted his strength, his whole body was in pain, and he thought that he was arrested in prison that day and tortured in every way, and now someone bandaged himself.

His mind finally returned to normal, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly, close his eyes again, and sigh deeply.

"What do you mean?" suddenly a vicissitudes of life echoed in my ears.

Hua Wuyi opened his eyes but couldn't see anyone, but his neck was tightly bandaged, and he couldn't look in a different direction.

He had no choice but to say: "Thank you seniors for saving your life, I can't forget it." ”

"I'm asking you, why are you sighing?" the voice asked again.

Hua Wuyi was puzzled, he just sighed, why do you keep asking, but since someone else saved him, it would be very rude not to answer.

So he said: "After walking through the hell of Buddhism, I suddenly felt that the world was really beautiful. ”

At this time, he saw a figure flashing, standing in front of him, at a glance, the most eye-catching thing was the eyes, deep eyes with no end in sight, Hua Wuyi seemed to feel that these eyes could pierce the depths of his soul at once, and collect all the secrets.

Thinking about this, his eyes flashed, and his attention shifted to other positions, the person in front of him seemed to be a middle-aged man, with tight skin and a beautiful beard nearly a foot long, but it was very neatly tied.

"It seems that you are really okay?" said the middle-aged man inexplicably.

Hua Wuyi hurriedly said: "Thank you seniors for your concern, as long as the vitality is still there, this injury will indeed be fine soon." ”

The middle-aged man changed his attitude again, and his words were a little colder: "But you have a big deal! In the future, I am afraid that it will be a lot of trouble in the border of Dahan and Kyushu." ”

"Hahaha," Hua Wuyi laughed a few times, "Is the Jiang family and the Ji family?"

"And the Tu Shan clan. "Middle-aged humane.

"Tu Shan's Clan?" Hua Wuyi asked puzzledly, he didn't seem to have provoked them, right? Suddenly his mind moved, there was a record in that world, and King Yu seemed to be married to Tu Shan's clan.

"That's right, it's that Tu Shan clan. The middle-aged man seemed to be able to understand Hua Wuyi's thoughts and gave him a definite answer.

"Then come together, I'm sitting up straight, even if they don't look for me, I will find these beams sooner or later. Hua Wuyi said very domineeringly, but it caused the middle-aged man to sneer.