On the north side of the Qingyuan Sect's Luohuayuan, there is a peculiar peak, there is no bottom and mountainside, only a layer of rugged and steep peaks, suspended alone in mid-air.

It seems, weird and mysterious.

Surrounded by white mist, vast as the sea, the place was like an isolated island, but there was no aura or vegetation on it, desolate and gloomy, and from time to time there were miserable howls.

This is the vicious island where the Qingyuan Sect specializes in detaining prisoners.

On this day, Li Sui carried the unconscious Yang Que and the people of the law enforcement team directly to the island and entered a deep and hidden underground passage.

After walking for about half an hour, a narrow single-plank bridge suddenly appeared in front of me, and on both sides of the bridge, there was a bottomless and gloomy abyss.

An old man in a fiery red robe with a white beard stood at the other end of the bridge, looking indifferently at the comer, like a stone sculpture, silent.

Li Sui took Yang Que alone and went to the single-plank bridge, but he stopped in the middle of the bridge, glanced at the old man, raised his hand and threw Yang Que over, and fell in front of the old man.

"Senior Brother Murder, this prisoner is a monk of the Demon Refining Sect, so I will be detained here with you for the time being, and I will come over for interrogation in a few days. He glanced at the abyss on both sides, a hint of jealousy flashed in his eyes, and said to the old man.

The old man's eyelids were raised, and he said expressionlessly: "How is his cultivation, but he needs to set a ban in his body?"

Li Sui said lightly: "The bones of his whole body have been shattered, and the spiritual acupoints in his body have been sealed by me, this vicious island does not have a trace of spiritual energy, even if he wants to stand up and walk, I am afraid there is no such possibility." ”

The old man stretched out his palm. The void grabbed Yang Que in his hand and said, "Since that's the case." I just threw him in the underground demon bone cave, whether he lives or dies, it depends on his creation. If he's unlucky enough to die, you won't have to interrogate. ”

When Li Sui heard this, there was no surprise, nodded his head, and said, "Murderous junior brother should do it according to the rules." The people of the Demon Sect, even if they die like this, I won't feel that it's a pity. If his life is great. If you don't die, I'll ask you something. ”

The old man didn't look at him, turned around, and suddenly disappeared into the stone wall. Gone.

Li Sui was silent for a moment. With a solemn look on his face, he carefully retreated step by step.

After leaving the single-plank bridge, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, squinted at the black misty stone wall over there, and turned to leave with the law enforcement team monks.

The old man grabbed Yang Que and came to a heavily guarded dark space, and walked forward for a distance. There were many jade floors with strange patterns carved on the floor.

He took two steps with ease, a little under his feet. With a "boom", the jade floor slowly moved away, and he didn't look at it, he threw Yang Que down with his hand, and then closed the floor.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Yang Que fell into a dark space, and the pain between the flesh and bones of his body suddenly made his body tremble and wake up.

He gritted his teeth and endured the sharp pain in his body, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at the darkness around him, although he was strange and didn't know where, a touch of perseverance flashed in his eyes.

"Yo, everyone, come and see, there's a new friend here!"

Suddenly, there was a strange sound of yin and yang in his ears, and then there was a dense sound of footsteps, and a fierce man with a bare body and hideous muscles, surrounded by a group of ragged prisoners, walked over.

The man's face was full of flesh, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes, he stared at Yang Que for a while, stretched out his foot and kicked him in the chest, and shouted, "Hey, boy, what's the name of the newcomer?"

Yang Que's chest suddenly felt a tingling pain, and his teeth tightened, but he didn't speak.

The man frowned, but he was not happy, stretched out his foot again and kicked him hard, and sneered: "Boy, don't pretend to Lao Tzu, even if you have high strength, if you enter here, it will be useless! Whoever has the strength here is the master, you now kneel and kowtow to me honestly, call me a master, I will accept you as a little brother, spare you a dog's life, do you understand?"

Yang Que closed his eyes, endured the pain, and still didn't speak.

The man's eyes flashed, and he finally became angry: "Damn, you don't have a face to you, it seems that you know that you will die, and you want to die early." Okay, Lao Tzu will fulfill you!"

He was just about to make a move, and a thin prisoner behind him said respectfully: "Lord Wang, you calm your anger first, this kid is paralyzed all over, his bones are separated, obviously he was dying from the beating of those dogs in Qingyuan Sect, and now that you beat him to death, he probably doesn't have the strength to speak." ”

"Oh?" Wang Biao was furious, squatted down, reached out and touched Yang Que's body, and then suddenly said, "Yes, this kid is also pitiful, it is true that the bones of his whole body are broken, and he can't move." It seems that he will not be able to last a few days. ”

A short prisoner, with a flattering face, said: "What the prince said is that this place is forbidden by those dog days, and there is no trace of aura, even if this kid cultivates to a high level, it is useless now, and he can only wait for death slowly." ”

Speaking of this, there was a hint of salivation in his eyes, he glanced at Yang Que, and continued to Wang Biao: "Lord Wang, this kid looks thin and tender, he is young, he must be very tasty to chew, why don't you give him to me and let me eat it?"

Wang Biao stood up, glanced at him, and said, "Zhao Laoer, are you just going to eat human flesh?"

The little prisoner sneered, licked his lips, and said, "Human flesh is delicious, isn't it? What's more, we've been locked up here for decades, and we eat it often, and we're used to eating it for a long time. ”

Another black-faced prisoner sneered: "Pull it down, Zhao Er, you love to eat alone, as long as it is a dead person, you will enjoy it alone, so we don't have that hobby." ”

Zhao Lao Er snorted coldly and was about to speak, but Wang Biao waved his hand and said impatiently: "Don't be noisy, since this kid was thrown in by the gang of miscellaneous people from Qingyuan Sect, it means that he is not a simple character." Let's keep him alive for now, and when he can speak, let's ask about the situation first, so that we can understand the changes in the outside world now. I've been locked up here for decades, so I don't know the news, and there are no new people recently, so it's a pity to kill him now. ”

When the rest of the people heard this, their eyes lit up and they nodded again and again.

Wang Biao picked up Yang Que and threw him in the corner, saying: "Leave him alone, come to see him in two days, if he dies, Zhao Lao Er will eat him, so as not to stink, if he is not dead, let's ask for questions." ”

"What if he didn't die and didn't speak?" said Zhao Laoer.

Wang Biao sneered and said, "That means that he is completely useless, so naturally I will hand it over to you and let you have a big meal." ”

When Zhao Lao Er heard this, he grinned and said, "The prince is really considerate." ”

Wang Biao glanced at him, looked at his buttocks, sneered, and said, "Since you know that Lao Tzu is considerate of you, then tonight, you should be honest and offer your chrysanthemum." ”

"Yes!" Zhao Erlao was not only not afraid, but his face was full of joy, and he immediately agreed.

......

Outside the Vicious Island, on Qingyuan Peak, the registration competition is in full swing, and the various disciples use their means to fight fiercely.

Time passed in a blink of an eye, and in the evening, when the sun was setting, the results finally came out.

The first place was actually Zhao Xun, who had an early stage monk in the Yuan Shen Realm.

He was selected as an inner disciple on the spot, obtained the cultivation resources and mental power that made many people blush, and obtained the qualifications to be able to go to Luohuayuan to choose a woman.

As long as he can touch the other party's heart, he can have a woman who has cultivated as deep as a flower.

This made many disciples talk and be jealous.

After the game was over and all the disciples gradually dispersed, Zhao Xunzhi was full of pride, his face was full of excitement, and he was about to take the token to choose a new residence, but was stopped by Miao Ling.

"Hey, isn't this Senior Sister Miao? What's wrong, I don't seem to see you participate in today's registration competition?"

Zhao Xun was slightly stunned when he saw the woman in front of him, and then smiled and said gently.

Miao Ling looked at the smile on his face, but he snorted coldly, with a hint of disgust in his eyes, and said, "Zhao Xun, I misjudged you at the beginning, but I didn't expect you to be such a despicable person!"

When Zhao Xun heard this, he smiled slightly, and his eyes flashed: "Senior Sister Miao, why are you talking like this?

Miao Ling looked at him coldly and said, "You didn't offend me, but you took revenge and killed Senior Brother Yang!"

Zhao Xun's eyes flashed, but there was still a smile on his face, and he said, "Senior Sister Miao, I killed Senior Brother Yang? Are you talking about Yang Que? I haven't seen him since I finished the task yesterday, how could I kill him?"

Miao Ling was furious in his heart, and was about to speak, but he heard a familiar voice next to him: "What happened in Lucui Peak this morning, doesn't Senior Brother Zhao know?"

The two turned their heads at the same time, and it was Sun Qiang with a complicated expression.

After dozens of days of missions, Yang Que saved his life at least five times, and now that Yang Que was taken away by Li Sui, he would definitely die, and he naturally had some bad feelings in his heart.

With questions in his eyes, he stared at Zhao Xun quietly, although he was cowardly, although he was afraid of Zhao Xun, but this incident made his heart really angry.

Yang Que not only saved him and Miao Ling, but also saved Zhao Xun, at first he really couldn't figure out why Zhao Xun wanted to take revenge so kindly.

But when he saw Zhao Xun winning the first place and the look on his face after the registration competition ended, he suddenly woke up in an instant.

"Senior Brother Zhao, Senior Brother Yang, he's blocking your way, isn't he?" Sun Qiang looked at him, was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked.

Miao Ling sneered, glanced at Zhao Xun, and said, "I think so too." ”

Zhao Xun's eyes narrowed slightly, he looked at the two of them for a while, smiled slightly, and was not angry, but sighed: "This world of cultivation is inherently cruel, survival of the fittest, and his death is only to blame for his own stupidity." ”

ps: I'm sorry everyone, I'm on leave today, there is only one chapter.

My body has been feeling a little uncomfortable for the past few days, and I will try to make up for it tomorrow.

And the 9000 I said the day before yesterday, hey, it's a big deal......

I try to make it up as much as I can.