Looking at everything in front of him, Fang Yan's heart seemed to be stuffed into a boulder, blocking him breathlessly, he was very uncomfortable just listening to that person before, but now seeing it with his own eyes, full of resentment almost rushed out of his body. No matter what the reason, how can such an approach still be worthy of the word cultivating immortals, and it is no different from a beast.

"Look at the old man, if he has the ability to speak in my dialect, he will swear to kill you. There are also all the people who have created such a killing, and none of them can be spared, including the Jinyang Ancestor, who will pay the price for these people in front of him, if the heavens are not investigated, I will replace them. Fang Yan was speechless in his heart, but silently looked at the monk who hung on the pillar and did not know whether he was alive or dead, and said solemnly to himself.

And such great pillars, in the pools of blood, like the low trees of the forest, were lined up, and the monks who were bound to chop their mustaches were like the fruit of these trees, except for the blood that dripped from them from time to time. Fang Yan couldn't bear to look at it, it was hard to imagine how hard-hearted the person who did all this had to be, maybe this was the essence of the Demon Dao, but it had nothing to do with cultivation.

He had seen countless dead people a long time ago, and he was used to such disgusting and unbearable scenes, but how could he turn a blind eye to such a treatment of a fellow human monk, and a monk who grew up in the same land as him. The dialect made a great wish in his heart, not only for the sake of these cruel monks, but also for the sake of his own inner voice.

Fang Yan walked past these stone pillars expressionlessly, trying his best to suppress his urge to destroy everything, and he couldn't see the turbulent waves in his heart from the outside, only his unusual calmness, even Liu Mande was secretly surprised, I thought that this big family brother would be so unbearable to see such a scene.

In fact, Fang Yan didn't have the heart to pay attention to these anymore, and his mind was thinking about how to destroy this place and completely shatter this demon cave that crushed human flesh. In addition to this pool of blood in front of me, I heard that there are many more in this stronghold, and countless South Vietnamese monks who have been deceived, captured, and exterminated have finally gathered in such a place to squeeze their last drop of blood.

And this stronghold. It may be just one of the Demon Gates in South Vietnam, or there may be many such Demon Gate strongholds around Hujun Mountain, devouring the lives of countless monks every day. Fang Yan walked blankly on the stone passage, not realizing that he had gradually reached the center of the blood pool, and when he came to his senses, he was surrounded by a large red blood mist.

He couldn't stay here any longer. I was very anxious to do something, but I didn't know how to do it. For a while, it was a loss. Suddenly, on a stone pillar not far in front of Fang Yan, in the flesh and blood of the monk who was hung in a circle, when his divine sense inadvertently swept over, there was a face that seemed to be very familiar to him, and there was a faint connection from the depths of the bloodline, and the indescribable mystery made Fang Yan suddenly frightened.

Fang Yan gritted his teeth, tried to restrain himself, and slowly stretched out his divine sense to probe the past. After a while, Fang Yan's eyes turned red, and in order not to be seen by Liu Mande, Fang Yan hurriedly quickened his pace and walked over, and then forcibly stabilized his mind, allowing him to quickly calm down in a short time.

"This place is quite interesting, there is a secret art below, maybe it is suitable for cultivation here. I just don't know if this is a violation of the rules of the stronghold, can Liu Daoyou help me ask?" Fang Yan returned to the light door when he came out of the room, and then he reluctantly adjusted his mood and asked Liu Mande as calmly as possible.

"Cultivation, Shen Daoyou, don't look at the blood in the blood pool. But our disciples on duty can't move a single penny, otherwise the seniors won't be able to afford to blame it. And those resentful spirits can't be used, and it's not a joke to be found out. Other than that, I can't see that there is anything else to cultivate here, isn't Daoist friend joking with Zaixia?" Liu Mande said cautiously.

"What Daoyou said will not be used in the next, and in the next place, he just wants to use the environment here to cultivate a family secret technique. It will never embarrass fellow Taoists. Fang Yan said in a deep voice.

"This, Shen Daoyou really won't touch these things in the slightest? If that's the case, it's hard for him to refuse. However, since Daoyou is cultivating the secret art of the family, it is not easy to stay aside in the next, but let the Daoist friend be alone in it, and he doesn't dare to rest assured in the next, in case there is a mistake in the first friend, he can't afford to bear the guilt in the next. ”

Seeing his hesitation, Fang Yan simply added a fire to him, and said proudly: "Liu Daoyou, relax, these things are not difficult to find in my Shen family, but the breath inside is rare, and if you want to cultivate here, you won't refine any items here." There is also the Tsukidan mentioned by the Taoist friend, and I also wrote it down below, and he will help the Taoist friend find a way when he returns to the clan. ”

"Looking at what Shen Daoyou said, there is absolutely no intention of not believing Daoyou. Since Shen Daoyou said so, how about this, he simply handed over the token here to Daoyou, and Daoyou only had to practice the secret technique inside, if you can't bear it or need to come out, you can master it yourself, otherwise if something happens, you can't afford it. ”

This person is waiting for the dialect to say this sentence, seeing that the dialect is so generous to say, he can't be stingy, even handed over the token, and carefully explained the use of the token for the dialect, which shows that he is deeply attentive in order to build the foundation.

Soon Fang Yan came back to the blood pool, and the prohibition here was also opened by him, and he was the only one in the huge cave. Even so, Fang Yan didn't completely put his mind at ease, who knows if there was a monitoring circle among these prohibitions, and he could see all his every move here.

After thinking for a while, Fang Yan finally turned his heart across, no matter how he tried to figure out who that person was, this feeling from the depths of his blood would never be wrong, how could the monk who was made into a human mustache and hung on a stone pillar be a clansman who was probably connected to his bloodline, or even a loved one, how could he abandon it.

As he slowly approached there again, his consciousness was all over the man, and after a moment Fang Yan was stunned, and great grief swelled up in his heart. The person in front of him was not someone else, it was his clan uncle Fang Kun, who had visited him at Lihuomen with Fang Yan's father, and his face was still recognized by Fang Yan at this time, although it was extremely distorted.

It took a lot of effort for Fang Yan to try to control himself, and he was about to rush up and put him down almost immediately, but not only would it not save him, but it might cut him off on the spot. Because he, like dozens of people around him, was covered with many prohibitions, which were the only source of his life, and there might also be a secret hand that killed him instantly, and the dialect did not dare to move lightly.

Around these prohibitions, Fang Yan carefully observed for a long time, wanting to break the prohibitions on his body and free him from the stone pillar. But after watching it for a long time, the dialect still didn't have the slightest grasp, originally he knew very little about this aspect, not to mention that these were set up by the formation master of the Heavenly Demon Sect, how could it be so easy to unravel.

It is absolutely not okay to be brute, that will make Fang Kun die immediately, Fang Yan finally found his clan uncle here, no matter what, he has to find a way to save him. Just when Fang Yan was anxious, Fang Kun seemed to have a sense, and weakly opened his distracted eyes and glanced at Fang Yan blankly.

Fang Yan's eyes were suddenly wet, trying his best not to let tears welling up, and his body couldn't stop trembling slightly, but he couldn't say a word. Fang Kun didn't seem to have completely lost consciousness at this time, seeing that the person in front of him didn't know him, but he had such a strange reaction, he couldn't help but glance at Fang Yan again.

"Second uncle, it's me, Xiao Qi. Fang Yan hurriedly spoke, and at the same time, he took out a pill from the storage bag and sent it to his mouth tremblingly.

"Xiao Qi, dialect, no, I don't know you...... If you want to kill, you will kill, ask Daoyou to give you a happy ...... in the next one" Fang Kun turned his head and said with all his strength.

"Second uncle, it's really me, I used secret techniques to change my appearance, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to get here at all. Take the pill first, and then tell me what the prohibition is trapped in, and then I'll try to help you unlock it and take you out of here. Fang Yan anxiously said, Fang Kun looked angry at this moment, and the slightest carelessness would cause a tragedy.

"Are you really Xiao Qi?" Fang Kun asked suspiciously, and then the voice of Fang Yan sounded in his ears, telling him about the incident of going to Lihuo Gate back then, which made him suspicious, these things were only known to him, Fang Yan and the others.

"It's useless...... Xiao Qi, why waste the pill, the second uncle is no longer good. ”

"No, second uncle, I will rescue you, you take the pill first. Under the urging of Fang Yan's continuous voices, Fang Kun obediently swallowed the pill into his stomach.

Recovering a little bit of strength, Fang Kun hurriedly said: "Xiao Qi, how did the prohibition on my body come about, I don't know, anyway, I haven't seen the light of day since I was caught, I wake up from time to time, and I don't know how I got here." The second uncle's life is not long, and he can't take risks for me, everyone in our Fang family is very precious now. ”

Fang Kun is also a monk, he easily knows his situation, but he doesn't know why this is so, he has been trapped inexplicably all along, and he is confused all day long, and he doesn't know the origin of this prohibition at all. Fang Yan was so anxious that he opened his mouth but didn't know what to say, and he didn't dare to move the prohibition on his body indiscriminately, seeing his weak appearance, his heart was like dripping blood.

"Xiao Qi, you go quickly, don't feel sorry for the second uncle, keep a useful body, and then rebuild the Fang family in the future. Taking a breath, Fang Kun hurriedly said.

"Second uncle, don't say that, these are all evil things done by the Demon Gate, I will definitely rescue you, and then find a way to help you recover as before. It's okay, I will definitely take you away, second uncle, you have to believe me. Fang Yan tried to calm himself down, and said to Fang Kun with a firm face.

"Let's not talk about that. Xiao Qi, how is Nan Nancheng now, have you met other clansmen?" Fang Kun knew Fang Yan's temperament, so he no longer argued with him about this matter, but instead asked about the family matters that he was most concerned about.

"No, I didn't go back to Yannan City, not because I couldn't, but because I didn't dare. After saying this, he bowed his head.

"Well, there's no point in going back, I'm afraid there's nothing left there. When the second uncle left, it was when the thunder was raging, and most of the entire city was destroyed, so what else could be left. But when the second uncle saw you today, he was relieved and could leave with peace of mind. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )

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