"This is the place where the Hehuan sect punishes the prisoners!"

Jin Zhu'er explained in a deep voice, but the voice was very low, of course, the tone was still so cold. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Tian Ling'er looked at the black-robed figures facing the girls on the torture equipment, whipping and pricking, watching the girls scream in pain, opened their mouths, and wanted to say something, but in the end she still didn't say it, she was not an eleven or twelve-year-old child after all, and it was impossible to make a move that rushed up with enthusiasm for a while.

And at this time, she herself is unable to protect herself, so how can she save others.

It's just to save it, how can she take everyone out, relying on the imperial object? Don't say that she is not in the realm of the imperial object now, even if she arrives, she even reaches the peak of Yuqing by adding points, and saves everyone here one by one, and she will be discovered by the Hehuan faction, dozens or hundreds of people are besieged, and when it is the peak of Yuqing's cultivation, not only can she not save people, but she also puts herself in it, harming others and herself.

"After all, it's still power, if I had the invincible power of previous lives, maybe I wouldn't have to look ahead and backward like this, it's time to use the system again." ’

Tian Ling'er meditated silently in her heart, and the idea of rejecting the system in her heart gradually loosened, and she couldn't even take her own life, and it was a little silly to talk about the rejection system, and at this time, Jin Zhu'er also moved.

"She's your trial!"

I saw Jin Bei'er take a few steps forward, and then pointed to the red-clothed girl who was tied by the cross in front of her, and said coldly!

It's also strange to say, the other prisoners here are all black-robed people executing, or asking something while beating, or simply beating, but the girl who was pointed at by the golden bottle didn't do anything, that is, she was not beaten, and no one was watching, if she wasn't tied to a pillar, her eyes were closed, and she seemed to have fainted, Tian Ling'er thought that she was in a group with the black-robed person.

And when Jin Bei'er pointed at the girl, maybe there was a notice in advance, the black-robed man still had to do what he should do, and he completely ignored Jin Bei'er and Tian Ling'er as nothing.

"Trial, do you want me to beat her like those black-robed people?"

Tian Ling'er looked at the golden bottle, and opened her mouth with an ugly face, if she doesn't save it, she won't save it, but if she wants to beat a girl like a black-robed person, she thinks she can't do it.

"Beating? Naturally, this doesn't need to be done by the junior sister, she is an undercover agent sent to our Hehuan faction by Yanyang Valley, and she was caught and imprisoned here by the master, and the junior sister only needs to ...... Just kill her. ”

After listening to the first half of the sentence, Tian Ling'er's face was a little relaxed, but when she heard the second half of the sentence, she knew that she was too naïve, or that she overestimated the discipline of the Hehuan faction, although she knew that the Hehuan faction did not completely trust her, but using this method to test her loyalty, should it be said that it was worthy of the Demon Sect?

"What if I don't want to?"

"Senior sister doesn't want to, as a senior sister, I naturally won't stop it, but the mental method behind the yin and yang duel is gone, and if the master knows, I'm afraid I will be unhappy!"

Jin Bei'er leaned against the wall on the side, looked at Tian Ling'er with interest, stroked her falling hair, and opened her mouth with a sneer.

"Then I will give up this trial. ”

Tian Ling'er raised her head again, looked at Jin Bei'er, and said firmly.

If I don't want to, can a Huanhe faction change his mind, with a firm thought in his heart, Tian Ling'er turned around and left directly, without the slightest intention of staying!

"The young master doesn't want me to catch her back!"

Seeing Tian Ling'er turn around and leave without hesitation, the expression on Jin Zhu'er's face froze, and even those black-robed people couldn't help but pause when they tortured them, obviously they didn't really pay attention to this side, one of the black-robed people put down the torture tools, walked slowly behind Jin Bei'er, and said in a low voice.

"No, just let her go!"

Jin Bei'er looked at Tian Ling'er's back and waved his hand, lowered his head, a smile crossed the corner of his mouth, and added another sentence in his heart.

'Senior sister, junior sister, if you don't leave, how can I complain to the master.' ’

......

In the middle of the valley, where the leylines converge, a tall, resplendent building, which can be called a palace, rises from the ground, standing on the top of the palace is just the highest point of the valley, you can look around, all the scenery of the valley is unobstructed!

And this is also the residence of Mrs. Sanmiao, the highest status of the Hehuan faction, and the dormitory of the heads of the Hehuan faction in the past dynasties.

'Knock knock!'

"Who is it?"

"Master, it's me, Jin Bottle. ”

"Bottle, come in!"

"Hmm. ”

'Bang!'

Jin Bei'er changed into a yellow robe, pushed open the door of the hall, and walked in step by step with a respectful face, and when his eyes inadvertently looked to the sides, his eyes flashed with respect and yearning.

And on both sides of the palace, there are rows of murals, carved beams and painted buildings, phoenixes and flying dragons, there are fairies dancing, there are also fairies descending demons, these murals are engraved with the heroes of the Hehuan faction from generation to generation, recording their great achievements, portraying their life deeds, for future generations to admire.

To say that the greatest wish of the disciples of the Hehuan faction, in addition to cultivating immortals, I am afraid that it is nothing more than wanting to let themselves appear on these murals, and change the descendants to admire it, from generation to generation, generation after generation, the Hehuan faction has finally reached the status of one of the four sects of the Demon Gate in this generation, not to mention the efforts of Mrs. Sanmiao, the motivational role played by these murals may not be underestimated!

Passing through the mural passage, Jin Bei'er also suppressed the excitement brought out of the passage, looked at the pink curtain in front of him, and the Miao Man figure of the curtain tent, bent over, and spoke respectfully.

"I've seen Shizun!"