The young man only had a little fear on his face, and he was not in pain, but as an old man in green clothes with a white face and beard standing in front of the stone bed, two talismans were activated one after another, and even if he was frozen, the young man's childish face was distorted and completely deformed.

Because the two talismans inspired by the old man in Tsing Yi are the water attribute defense talisman and the fireball talisman.

Looking at the two talismans of the old man in Tsing Yi, the degree of time to stimulate has obviously been done many times.

First, the water attribute spell wrapped the whole body of the young man on the stone bed, leaving only the descendants roots, and then a fireball attached to the descendants until they burned into black ashes, leaving an ugly wound.

This process took a quarter of an hour, apparently deliberately, in order to increase the suffering of the inmates.

Ma Chuan knew the reason for this from Lan Ruthless's soul, that is, to maximize the suffering of the tortured disciples. As long as the tortured disciple persists and does not collapse his state of mind, he will be able to make his heart twist even more, and the more troops will be loyal to the country, and the faster his state of mind will improve, the higher his achievements will be in the future.

Moreover, after being tortured, they will go through 100 days of suffering, and every day there will be people who use spells and drugs to increase the pain on their wounds, so as to achieve the purpose of sharpening their minds.

Of course, there are many of them who can't hold on, either they die or go insane, and even if they do, there are very few normal monks.

Song Yuanxing's gaze swept over the teenagers with painful faces again, among which there were several familiar faces, who had been the object of envy before. I thought that after the boy practiced to the third level, he could learn more powerful martial arts, but he didn't expect it to be the beginning of suffering.

Song Yuanxing clenched his fists tightly, his eyes full of disappointment and hesitation.

"Let's go. "There are five Purple Qi Palace disciples in the stone room who have cultivated to the seventh level or more, and this layer of light curtain in front of them can not only insulate sound, but also have a weak protective power. Ma Chuan himself was in low spirits, and he was tired from the lack of food and grass in his heart, so it was really not suitable for him to continue to investigate.

When Song Yuanxing heard this, he followed Ma Chuan back the same way.

As soon as the two of them walked out of Lan Ruthless's room, they were besieged by dozens of warriors and disciples of the Purple Qi Palace, and finally Yu Fu Shui also came.

In the face of so many attacks, Ma Chuan couldn't resist hard, so he could only throw out more than 20 various attack talismans one after another, and for a while, fireballs, ice picks, boulders, and wind blades flew wildly, forcing the besieging crowd to slow down, and he took Song Yuanxing to fly up to the roof and floated away.

After making sure that no one was following, Ma Chuan took Song Yuanxing around half of the Dragon Scale City and returned to the Wuhou Temple in the middle of the night.

As soon as Ma Chuan returned to the side hall, he didn't care about his mental malaise, so he first found someone to send a few martial arts masters to the mountain village where Song Yuanxing's house was located, and secretly protected his family.

After all, tonight's incident in the Thousand Ches Dart Bureau may put Song Yuanxing's family in a dangerous situation.

After Ma Chuan finished doing this, he took out the Qianli talisman again, and completely stimulated it, and a light curtain like a dressing mirror appeared in front of him, and he contained what he wanted to say in his divine thoughts, turning it into a silver-white rune the size of a grain of rice, and fused into the light curtain.

After only a few breaths, a string of silver-white runes the size of a grain of rice flew out of the light curtain and melted into the center of his eyebrows.

After a quarter of an hour, the curtain of light lost its calm like a rippling surface of water, and then shattered and dissipated into the void.

Ma Chuan completely activated the Qianli Fu, so he naturally got in touch with Su **, after all, to deal with such a big matter as the Purple Qi Palace, he needed the support of Qingxi Valley.

Ma Chuan informed Su ** of most of the news he got from Lan Wuru, mainly about the situation of the Purple Qi Palace in Shu Kingdom.

Then he listed the various crimes of the Purple Qi Palace in Shu and the threat to Qingxi Valley, and stated the benefits of completely eliminating this force to Qingxi Valley.

Ma Chuan also compared the difference in strength between the two sides, the other party only has one innate master, he is completely sure to deal with it, and explained the specific steps of how to eliminate this evil force.

In the end, Ma Chuan stood at the highest point of justice and asked Su ** for his life to completely eradicate the evil claws of the Purple Qi Palace in Shu.

However, he stood at the highest point of justice, and he really didn't want to persuade Su ** with this, but to tie the patriotic troops in his heart to the chariot of this battle.

After all, this time he wanted to completely eliminate the power of the Purple Qi Palace in Shu, mainly to appease the dissatisfaction of the three kingdoms of anger, desire, and evil in his heart, so as to win the allegiance of the forces of these three kingdoms.

But if he can stand at the highest point of justice and bring in the patriotic troops in his heart, his chances of victory will be much higher, after all, if he is patriotic, he has the strength of two armies, and maybe in a moment of crisis, he can get reinforcements from several brigades or even divisions or above.

As a result, Su ** did not agree to Ma Chuan because he stood at the highest point of justice. The main reason is that Qingxi Valley has long wanted to get rid of the branch palace of the Purple Qi Palace in Shu Kingdom, because this branch palace not only kills mortals in Shu Kingdom, but also deliberately establishes power, infiltrates the sphere of influence of Qingxi Valley, and explores the secrets of Qingxi Valley.

Although Su ** promised to completely eradicate the Purple Qi Palace Branch Palace of Shu Kingdom, he did not give Ma Chuan any reinforcements, because Qingxi Valley is not calm now, and the Sea Clan has signs of stupid "desire", which is already inseparable from the Ten Thousand Puppet Sect and the Six Yin Palace, and now it is necessary to guard against the Sea Clan.

Ma Chuan didn't expect any reinforcements, and the magic weapons and talismans were sent over, and it took a lot of time. As for the helpers, even if Qingxi Valley is reinforced, that is, to send a few martial arts masters from the secular world to come, the cost of the health practitioner entering the Shu Kingdom is too great.

Although there was no reinforcement, Su ** still promised that the strength of Qingxi Valley in Shu could be used in full.

After Ma Chuan finished doing important things, he began to sit cross-legged and recover his spirits.

The next day, Ma Chuan recovered his spirit by half, and being able to do so quickly was naturally the reason why he had cultivated the first layer of the Seven Spirits Technique, the Junior Shengshen Five Dragons.

Soon after dawn, Song Yuanxing came to the side hall and said that he wanted to worship him as a teacher.

"You're sure. Ma Chuan seemed to be smiling.

"Don't you ...... Brother Ma. Song Yuanxing's face changed greatly, and the hope that rose in his heart was extinguished again.

"Anyway, the result is the same, don't think about marrying a wife and having children, and honor your father. Ma Chuan said truthfully and falsely, but it was not a lie, he really hoped that Song Yuanxing would return to the small village on the side of the mountain, be an ordinary person, and have a happy family, which was also what he longed for the most in his heart.

"Brother Ma, if you practice advanced martial arts, do you really have to cut off your children and grandchildren?" Song Yuanxing still didn't give up.

"Your mother really loves you and cherishes all this!" Ma Chuan sighed sincerely, the words that Song Han prayed for at the beginning, before last night, he thought it was Song Han's conjecture caused by being overly worried about his son.

But after last night's incident, Ma Chuan knew that if Song Yuanxing hadn't appeared with his mother, he might have practiced the boy's skills to the third layer and was put into that stone room.