Five Immortals Gate

The next few months are very important. Of course, he will make the most of these three people, and let Fa Nan see his madness as much as possible, so that he can allocate more manpower to himself.

Li Yan's figure sank into the darkness, and soon he walked to a place not far from the man. The man was still motionless and curled up.

However, at this moment, Li Yan immediately slowed down his pace. He had to be careful when he could not use his spiritual sense.

There is no good person here. These people have some mental problems under long-term oppression. The words of the old man and the yellow-haired young man cannot be fully believed.

Li Yan also pricked up his ears and listened to the movement behind him all the time. The two people had not recovered yet, and their violent panting could still be clearly heard.

Through the panting of the two people, Li Yan could judge the distance between the two people and himself. Now they are still in the same place and have not followed.

After Li Yan took a few more steps, he had walked to a place five feet away from the man lying on the ground.

The man had a messy head of hair and lay on his side on the ground. At such a close distance, Li Yan's vision was not restricted too much by the light.

Instead, it can be seen that the man's body occasionally rises and falls slightly, which is caused by breathing.

There are already many damages on the other party's clothes, and his feet are bare.

There are many holes on his feet and calves. Li Yan knows that they were pierced by the sharp "ghost thorn", so his feet and calves are covered with black things, which are dried blood.

"Can you hear me?"

Li Yan frowned. Even if he didn't use his spiritual sense to scan such a person, Li Yan felt that there was not much use value. The situation was very bad.

But the man on the ground was motionless, which made Li Yan frown even more.

The two said that this person was unconscious. It seems that his life span was really drained away and he can't resist it. This is a half-dead person.

After thinking about it, Li Yan turned back and pointed at the young man with sparse yellow hair.

"You, come here! Get him up!"

Li Yan looked at the man lying on his side, his body curled up, his hands tucked into his sleeves. He couldn't see the other person's hands, so he didn't approach rashly.

So he immediately turned around and shouted. The old man and the young man were still panting violently, and they heard Li Yan's shouting and pointing at them at the same time.

The yellow-haired young man saw that he was pointed at himself, and he was feeling a burst of pain in his body, but when he thought of the man's vicious means just now, he knew that he would attack wherever he was weak.

With a tremor in his heart, he forced himself to stand up, and then, with gritted teeth, he finally moved to the dark place behind the cell.

Then, he grabbed the man on the ground with both hands, dragged him back a distance, and with great effort, he leaned the man against the wall.

Then the yellow-haired young man also leaned against the wall, panting and panting heavily. Just a simple action, sweat was pouring down his forehead.

That was because of the many wounds on his body, which squeezed each other, but Li Yan didn't want him to rest so close to him.

"Go back to the front!"

When the young man heard this, the sparse yellow hair on his head was fluttering. He didn't want to move a step now.

But seeing Li Yan's cold eyes, he gritted his teeth and took a step again, trying to move himself over...

Until the yellow-haired young man walked to the old man, Li Yan began to walk slowly towards the man leaning against the wall.

After all this fell into the eyes of the old man, he was completely sure of his thoughts. This Li Yan was very meticulous.

Both of them were beaten to this extent by him, but the other party would not let go of even such a small detail.

With that Fa Ke's personality here, except for being afraid of ghosts in the underworld, it is difficult to convince people. He must have suffered a greater loss at the hands of Li Yan...

Li Yan walked in front of the man. The man's messy hair covered most of his face. Although he was leaning against the wall, he still looked like he didn't know anything.

At this time, the man's hands also emerged from his sleeves, hanging on both sides of his body, and his chest would not rise and fall for a long time.

Li Yan walked to the side of the other person's body. The man's head was leaning against the wall. His long hair had been separated and fell to both sides. His eyes were tightly closed.

After Li Yan just glanced at him, his eyes suddenly condensed. He actually felt a little familiar between the man's eyebrows.

He hurriedly took another look. The next moment, Li Yan raised one hand without hesitation and lifted the long hair in front of the other person's forehead, and then most of the man's face was exposed.

"It's... it's Bro!"

Li Yan looked at the face that had wrinkles, but the eyebrows and face shape still made Li Yan feel very familiar, and a name immediately emerged in his mind.

The high-spirited servant carrying a bamboo basket, Li Yan looked at the clothes on the other person at this time, and it turned out that he was dressed as a servant.

Li Yan's face suddenly became gloomy. He didn't expect to meet Bro here. This is the underworld.

Li Yan immediately picked up Bro's arm, and then put his fingers on his pulse. After a while, Li Yan put Bro's arm down.

Bro's condition was consistent with his appearance, which was really bad. If it were any other time, Li Yan would definitely have a way to make Bro recover first.

"He has consumed too much of his lifespan. Judging from his appearance, he is almost at the end of his life!"

Li Yan judged in his mind based on his own experience that there was an elixir in the fairy world that could restore life span, but this elixir could often extend life span by dozens or even hundreds of years, which was extremely rare.

If Bro can recover his cultivation, as long as he can break through a major realm and overcome the tribulation, his longevity will return to normal.

Therefore, if you want to save Bro, you must restore his cultivation as soon as possible, and then extend his life with some elixirs.

But he must complete a major breakthrough before his life span is exhausted, allowing the laws of heaven and earth to recognize his physical body again, which is the corresponding life span to reach the true realm.

Li Yan stood up in a hurry, and like a whirlwind, he was next to the old man and the young man with yellow hair.

The two people were still recovering. Although they noticed Li Yan's movements, they thought that Li Yan was confirming the status of the monks here.

The old man had done something like this before. After subduing everyone, he wanted to identify the "resources" that could be used as soon as possible.

But suddenly, the two felt a cold wind coming, and then, the extremely suppressed screams sounded again in the cell...

This time the scream lasted for another cup of tea.

When Li Yan stripped the old man almost naked, the old man was so frightened that he screamed. He didn't know what Li Yan was going to do.

Finally, Li Yan threw the clothes on Bro's body to the old man. The old man was the team leader here and had the best clothes.

Li Yan put on the old man's relatively fine boots for Bro.

The old man and the yellow-haired young man felt Li Yan's cruelty. This time, this man didn't even say a word, but just kept beating them.

He also picked up their heads and hit them against the ground and walls again and again, which made both of them feel that their hard bones were showing signs of cracking.

The two of them had always felt that they had very good strength, but in front of this Li Yan, all their strength was firmly fixed in their bodies, and they could not use it at all.

The old man was left with only a pair of shorts. The horrific scars on his face were already twitching, and streaks of blood continued to overflow from his seven orifices.

He felt why he was so fragile. In front of this person, he felt as weak as he had gone back to his Qi Condensation period.

Li Yan was the most ruthless and harshest man on him. The yellow-haired young man simply rolled his eyes and pretended to be dead.

Why don't they understand at this moment that the dying man should know this Li Yan.

"Don't worry, if he is about to die, you two will definitely die in front of him. I will take care of you carefully in every mission!"

Li Yan's cold voice came from the darkness.

The two old men were terrified when they saw Li Yan in the darkness. Suddenly, a pill appeared in his hand, and then he stuffed it into Bro's mouth.

"Yanyang Pill!"

The two of them saw clearly that the elixir was the reward given to Li Yan by Master Fa Nan today. For a moment, their eyes widened because Li Yan did not swallow the elixir.

Of course, Li Yan didn't take the "Yanyang Pill". Now that his plan is not completely confirmed, such a pill must be reserved for backup.

When the two people saw this scene, they couldn't help but wailed in their hearts. This man was even willing to give up this kind of pill. So what's the need to talk about the relationship between Bro and him?

In addition to despair, the two of them were left with endless fear. The three people in the square said that it was the two of them who had been forced into this situation.

The strength of the old man and the yellow-haired young man made them the most powerful beings in this cell, and this Bro was the most disobedient one.

After Bro lost his cultivation, his physical strength was not very good, but he still refused to obey discipline. Of course they would punish him to death.

As a result, Bro's end was quite miserable, and he became what he is today.

The old man and the yellow-haired young man also thought that sooner or later, someone stronger than them would appear here.

But in order to save their lives, of course they have to be cruel to others. The ultimate truth is that they can survive.

But what is happening now is not as simple as someone coming to take away the corps commander. The two of them turned pale as they thought about their own fate...

Bro walked in the darkness. He didn't feel strange. He seemed to have been walking here all the time. Every time he did this, he always felt chilled all over.

He had forgotten that he was still a monk. He only felt this coldness when he was a child.

But at that time, the young master would take out thick clothes for him to wear, and also told him not to be lazy, but to seize the time to practice hard...

"Sir, where have you been?"

Bro stood in the darkness, trying to wrap himself up in clothes to get rid of the unbearable cold.

But he found that no matter how hard he wrapped himself in clothes, the biting coldness around him continued to penetrate into the seams of his bones.

This made him think of the young master even more. The young master's appearance seemed to have become blurry. How long had it been since he had seen the young master?

Bro didn't remember, he only remembered that he seemed to have been looking for the young master, but could not find him.

Bro felt that his consciousness was almost frozen, but he could only keep walking in the darkness.

He didn't know where he was going or where he was. But if he doesn't continue walking, he will soon freeze to death!

Just when Bro was feeling unbearably cold, he suddenly felt a warm current rising in his body for no apparent reason. So when he lowered his head, he discovered that thick clothes appeared on his body.

"Where did this clothing come from?"

Bro was a little strange, but this thick clothing did make him feel a little warmth accumulated in his body...

Bro slowly opened his eyes, and there was darkness in front of him. He was a little dazed. He remembered that he was standing in the darkness, but now he seemed to be sitting somewhere...

For a moment, his thoughts could not be focused at all, and everything was erratic.

"Bro, Bro..."

There seemed to be a voice constantly ringing in his ears.

Bro looked around in a daze. It was dark all around. His eyesight was much worse than before, so he couldn't see so clearly in the dark.

He vaguely saw a figure beside him. He looked around again woodenly, and the surrounding scene seemed familiar to him.

Although he woke up, his consciousness was still floating. He still didn't know where he was?