I was forced to control the world of cultivating immortals

In fact, he secretly chuckled.

I didn't expect that I couldn't escape when I wanted to run away, but it turned out to be a blessing in disguise.

comfortable!So comfortable!
call out! ——

Suddenly, a stream of light flashed across.

Ye Nan.

"I have seen the Holy Lord."

Hold each other's fists together, with a neither humble nor overbearing attitude.

"You're back." Yun Fusheng looked up at him with a gratified look, "The sword celestial master said that you'll be back in two days, and it really is on time."

Ye Nan smiled faintly: "Of course."

Speaking of which.

He didn't want to waste time, and directly stated the purpose of coming here, "Where is the Nether Lord?"

I heard Ye Nan ask this.

Sikong Jianmo beamed with joy and said, "I cut off his legs and put him in the torture hall."

Yun Fusheng blushed and praised again and again: "Yes, Holy Son, Jian Mo has not run away twice in a row."

"Not only that, but he has also made outstanding achievements repeatedly. It is really a blessing from my holy land. I have already made him the chief disciple! He will be the leader in the future!"

He is the blessing of the Holy Land?

Still taking the lead?

Ye Nan smacked his lips.

Lord, don't be too happy.

If you can still find him when Hehuan Holy Land comes to kill him, then I will lose.

Thinking like this, Ye Nan didn't bother to poke it.

He had expected it.

At that time, I am afraid that Yun Fusheng's expression will be richer and richer.

Most likely cried on the spot.

"Holy Lord Nether was imprisoned in the torture hall, what about the remnants of his holy land?" Ye Nan said at this time, "Why don't you bring some people to wipe out those remnants?"

Sikong Jianmo smiled faintly, and said: "He doesn't have any holy land, it's not enough to make people laugh out loud."

Ok?
Ye Nan's eyelids twitched, feeling something was wrong.

"Senior brother Sikong, why did you say that?"

Sikong Jianmo said with a smile: "Holy Son, you don't know something. Under my persecution, he said that there is no one in the Holy Land, and he is the only commander... Occupying the island as king, claiming the Holy Land..."

Not finished yet.

Ye Nan already laughed angrily.

He thought.

Sikong Jianmo, as the son of the State Shepherd, must have two things in his stomach.

Unexpectedly, he was a piece of shit.

"Senior Brother Sikong, you are still too naive," Ye Nan said lightly, "Holy Master Nether said that he is the only one, do you dare to believe it? Xiang Wei is not human?"

When I was in Dayan Holy Land.

Xiang Wei brought a group of people to take advantage of the fire to rob.

But now.

The Nether Lord actually said that he is a polished commander.

This was obviously deceiving Sikong Jianmo.

The ridiculous thing is that Sikong Jianmo actually believed it.

Snapped.

Yun Fusheng slapped his forehead suddenly, a little embarrassed to excuse Sikong Jianmo: "Holy Son, Jianmo didn't go to Dayan Holy Land, and he didn't know there was Xiang Wei either!"

Ye Nan rolled his eyes, and said lightly: "Then he can't believe it? Even a fool knows that whoever can become the Lord of the Holy Land has no calculations?"

Speaking of which.

He turned his head to look at Sikong Jianmo, and said nonchalantly: "That's it, how about you choose the leader in the future?"

Sikong Jianmo opened his mouth, wanting to speak, but found that he couldn't refute.

He does.

I don't know there is such a person as Xiang Wei, but I subconsciously believe in the Nether Lord.

Yun Fusheng felt his face was burning.

But no way.

If Ye Shengzi hadn't reminded him today, he would have really forgotten about Xiang Wei.

what a brain.

Think of this.

"Okay, okay," he hurriedly said haha, "Don't say a few words, isn't it just some leftovers, I'll send someone there now."

Ye Nan smiled deeply and said, "It's late!"

Yun Fusheng's heart sank.

Yes, what Ye Shengzi said is correct, it is indeed too late.

Even if someone is sent to strangle the remnants now, it is already too late.

Without him.

Shengzhu was captured, everyone knew that he lifted his ass and ran away.

Who would stay there and wait for him to kill him?

"Holy Master, I didn't tell you, Senior Brother Sikong believed it, so how could you believe it?"

Finish saying this.

Ye Nan didn't bother to talk about what was there anymore, so he said directly: "Who is in charge of the punishment hall now?"

Yun Fusheng already understood what he was going to do, and said, "You want to interrogate him yourself?"

"Yes, and Senior Brother Sikong, come with me."

Yun Fu let out a long sigh, and took Sikong Jianmo there.

After a cup of tea time, the main peak, the punishment hall.

Because some male disciples all ran away.

Now guarding the torture hall are some female disciples.

"Ah! The Holy Son is here, the Holy Son is here!"

"So handsome! Finally, I can see the demeanor of Lord Shengzi up close!"

A cheer.

But soon.

They suppressed the cheers and at the same time suppressed the beating of their hearts.

In fact.

When King Huntian came to kill them, they didn't run away, it was all because of Ye Nan.

of course.

If Ye Nan also ran away, they would immediately run away without hesitation.

Only fools stay in the Holy Land to die.

"My junior sister, may I ask which cell the Nether Lord is in?"

Ye Nan came here and asked politely to a female disciple.

Although it is the Son of God aloof.

But Ye Nan still treated these junior sisters with extra courtesy.

Because of her high status, she won't have any cold eyes.

The female disciple who was being questioned blushed for a moment, and said nervously, "He...he is inside, I...shall I take you there?"

Ye Nan nodded.

The female disciple took a deep breath, tried her best to suppress the excitement in her heart, and walked towards the depths of the execution hall.

"The Son has spoken to me! The Son has spoken to me!"

Along the way, she was overjoyed and her heart was overwhelmed.

Through a dimly lit passage.

Ye Nan, Yun Fusheng, and Sikong Jianmo soon met the Nether Lord.

He was locked up in the innermost cell.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

As his legs were cut off, the severe pain caused him to scream in pain.

Anyone who heard this scream would feel a chill in their hearts.

creak-

Ye Nan opened the cell door, raised his foot and walked in.

Sikong Jianmo was not in a hurry to go in.

"Holy Master." Taking advantage of Ye Nan's absence, he secretly transmitted a voice to Yun Fusheng, "Although I don't know there is Xiang Wei, I feel that I did the right thing."

Simultaneously.

He also gave his own opinion.

"The Holy Son is too suspicious, doubting this and that, a little neurotic."

When Ye Nan came back just now, he immediately slapped his face.

Not just him.

Even the face of Holy Master Yun Fusheng was slapped.

and so.

He now holds a grudge.

but.

Asking himself, he knew that there was a good chance that Ye Nan was right.

but.

He also wants to get in the way and get back his place.

"Haha, it is indeed a bit."

When Yun Fusheng heard Sikong Jianmo's voice transmission, he immediately understood what he was going to do.

but.

He just chuckled, and passed away.

One is the Son.

One is the proud student who will take the lead in the future.

It's better to let the two of them compete, which is also a kind of exercise.