Ling Qianhe, who fainted after Xie Xingchen kicked him, wanted to hit him again.

But he thought about it carefully. If Ling Qianhe died like this, what would happen to his senior brother Gu's reputation?

No, since he wanted Ling Qianhe to pay for his life, he also wanted to clear Senior Brother Gu's innocence.

Thinking of this, Xie Xingchen thought about how to bring Ling Qianhe back to the clan and force Ling Qianhe to tell the truth.

At this moment, the sound of rusty chains suddenly came from not far away.Xie Xingchen raised his eyes and looked at the dark prison.

Inside the secret prison, there was a handsome young man in a green shirt.

The young man's hair was disheveled, and his hands and feet were handcuffed with chains in an awkward manner. There were bleeding marks on the shackles, and he was forced to kneel on the ground like this.

On the ground was a wisp of black hair and a few drops of hot blood.

The protagonist suffers?Ye Wenzhi?

Why is he here?

Is this part of the plot included?

Xie Xingchen frowned in confusion. He left Ling Qianhe behind for the time being. Anyway, this person was stabbed by him and there was no way he would wake up so quickly and walk towards the dark cell where Ye Wenzhi was.

As soon as he entered, he was hit by dampness and rotten air. Xie Xingchen waved his sleeves.

He walked towards Ye Wenzhi and asked without embarrassment: "Venerable Ye...why are you here?"

In his impression, the protagonist Shou is a gentle and kind person.

Although I don't know why some of Ye Wenzhi's operations were confusing before, it didn't stop Xie Xingchen from still having a good impression of him.

This good impression was based on the remnants of the original owner in the original work, and was almost completely ruined by Ye Wenzhi's previous mysterious operation.

Ye Wenzhi moved his fingers with difficulty, raised his embarrassed face, and said feebly: "...Who are you?"

Xie Xingchen was surprised, could the protagonist recognize him?Isn't it?

After hearing what Ye Wenzhi said, he begged: "Please...go save the other monks."

He was referring to the other monks who were also imprisoned here by the demons.

"Okay." Seeing his weak look, Xie Xingchen's compassion for the original owner moved. Regardless of the situation, he agreed first.

He stepped across the quiet water, split the shackles with a sword, and left with the fluttering Ye Wenzhi on his back.

Then, he went to release the other monks in the dark prison.

Some of those monks are still young. They are dressed in brocade clothes and have long swords. They should be inner disciples of wealthy sects.

When they heard the sound of fighting just now, they wanted to get in front of the iron gate to see which immortal was coming to the Demon Realm to rob the prison.

At this time, I saw someone coming with heavy steps.

They jumped up from the wet ground with a roar and came to the iron gate to say hello. No matter who was coming, they first shouted in unison, "God! Help!"

The sound of the gods echoed in the dark prison, clear to the ears. Later, even the demon prisoners who were not monks shouted "Gods, help!" without knowing what they were talking about.

Xie Xingchen was confused and thought to himself: "Are you calling me?"

As the footsteps got closer, someone recognized who the person was.

"Are you Xie Xingchen?!"

"Don't tell me, this is really Xie Xingchen! Is the person on his back Venerable Ye?"

"Holy crap, did my eyes see it right?"

"Xie Xingchen finally succeeded in ascending to the throne? I knew it! You have to give money when you return to the clan."

Make money buying stocks?

Are you really better at discovering business opportunities than he is?

Xie Xingchen: "..."

His steps immediately stopped, and he performed a smile disappearing spell on the spot, leaving an indifferent back.

"Ah, Xie Xingchen, don't leave!" The disciples inside saw him making a gesture to leave, and the flames of salvation were extinguished. They jumped up and down in panic.

Xie Xingchen refused to listen and took two steps indifferently.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist! Wait! I'll thank you very much after everything is done!"

Xie Xingchen took two steps back, stood still, and asked, "How much silver?"

The disciple inside didn't expect that he really wanted money. He was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand out of the iron door and counted, "This is the number."

If you have money to work, you will have the consciousness of a worker.

Xie Xingchen sacrificed his natal sword and cut off the iron lock with one sword. The iron lock was cut and fell to the ground, and the iron door was broken open with a creak.

These young disciples rejoiced with joy as they regained their freedom.

They were all prepared to stay in prison for the rest of their lives and become old and yellow; but they didn't expect to be lucky enough to meet Xie Xingchen who came to rob Ye Wenzhi Prison.

And those demons who were still trapped in the secret prison felt aggrieved. Didn't they also shout "God, help me"?

Why didn't Xie Xingchen unlock them?Sure enough, monks are all bad people who love to break their promises!

Xie Xingchen ignored the resentful looks from the demons and patted Ling Qianhe's face with his sword.

After pondering for a while, he said to the other monks: "My friend, I have something to ask of you. Can you help me send the criminals on the ground back to Xuanxuan Sect?"

Xuanxuanzong was Ling Qianhe's sect and head family. Now that the Ling family was in ruins and plummeting, it was no longer possible to control Xuanxuanzong.

Xuan Xuanzong would no longer be tolerant to Ling Qianhe.

Therefore, he must go to Xuanxuanzong and let the elders of Xuanxuanzong in charge of criminal law interrogate Ling Qianhe so that the truth can be revealed and all injustice can be cleared up.

The monks accepted his life-saving grace and agreed quickly.

After hearing the loud sound of the two fighting, the demons outside the secret cell immediately ran to inform the demon king who was repairing the barrier. Now there was no one outside the secret cell.

Xie Xingchen's heart froze and he thought to himself: Damn it, he made a miscalculation.

He forgot that there were demons outside the secret cell. As expected, the fight was satisfying for a while, but later he regretted it.

Xie Xingchen's expression turned ugly, and the monks quickly realized something. They couldn't help but worry: "Fellow Daoist Xie, what will happen if this demon king comes?"

Xie Xingchen didn’t answer.

The monks were even more panicked. Xie Xingchen couldn't beat him, right?This time it was off. They had seen how cruel and ugly the Demon Lord was.

Xie Xingchen suddenly had an idea: "Demon Lord, is this my second senior brother?"

"That's right! How could I forget this? This Demon Lord is none other than Brother Xie."

"Now that we have this relationship, it will be much easier to handle."

Everyone tried to start from the perspective of kindness, praying to the Demon Lord to forgive them because Xie Xingchen was a former junior disciple and let them go.

They asked expectantly: "Did you have a good relationship?"

"not good."

Xie Xingchen was sincere and down-to-earth, leaving no illusions for them.

Everyone: "..."

Then he said a hammer!

Xie Xingchen didn't lie. The relationship between the three apprentices in the original work was very normal.

Although they were all poor people who were used as tools of human torture by Qi Hanzhi, they had no intention of showing sympathy for each other.

Everyone gave up on this path and gave Xie Xingchen a trick, "Fellow Daoist Xie, if you fight hard, what are your chances of winning?"

Xie Xingchen carefully picked up his fingers and said, "One, two, three..."

As we get to the back, everyone's eyes become brighter.

When he finally counted to ten, Xie Xingchen said quietly: "[-]% chance of winning."

Everyone took a deep breath and marveled at Xie Xingchen's terrifying strength. They thought to themselves: Sure enough, after three days of separation, we should be watching each other with admiration. It turns out that Xie Xingchen is still a genius!

It seems that they were blind before.

But before everyone was happy, Xie Xingchen smiled bitterly and said:

"But that's the devil's chance of defeating me."

Everyone's mood was ups and downs like a roller coaster: "..."

This thigh is unreliable, so unreliable!

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