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Although a monk in the Nascent Soul stage can regenerate his severed limbs, and Lian Yang can repair his heart after being pierced, but there will be a blockage in the circulation of spiritual power in a short period of time, especially in ancient sites where there are dangers everywhere. Once you encounter danger at this time, you are likely to die .

The more Ji Han thought about it, the more disturbed he became, his heart was beating like a drum, his hands and feet were cold, and his back was covered with sweat. He accelerated his descent and merged into the bottomless cliff.

It was half a stick of incense too late, and Ji Han had completely lost track of Lian Yang.

When Lian Yang woke up, he found himself imprisoned in a dungeon, rubbing his aching head.

Recalling the moment before he fell into a coma, he had used his spiritual power to block the gushing blood during his fall, and swallowed several pills to make his injury heal.But the accident happened just after he landed safely, suddenly there was a black shadow behind him, Lian Yang screamed in his heart, and narrowly escaped the vicious trick of the opponent stabbing at his dantian.

The first attack failed, and Soi Ying launched a second attack on Dantian, as fierce as a tiger, as if he was determined to win.Lian Yang's spiritual power was blocked, and all escape routes were blocked. He couldn't escape for a while, and was locked in place in a daze, waiting for the attack to come, but because of this, he could clearly see the face of the comer...

It was Qin Changqing who had turned into a scorched corpse!

All kinds of thoughts rushed into Lian Yang's mind, and scenes appeared in front of his eyes, which finally made him understand something.

Unfortunately, it's all too late...

Another person appeared behind him, pulled Lian Yang away, met Qin Changqing's vicious blow, and reprimanded: "If the dantian is destroyed, he will be as weak as a mortal, and he will die at any time, and all achievements will be in vain. You don't want to give this credit away." I accept it, nephew."

Qin Changqing, who was standing opposite, turned dark and left in resentment.

Lian Yang was knocked unconscious by a blow from behind. Before he fell unconscious, he slowly turned his head and glanced at the opponent's face. It was indeed one of the guards who disappeared in the apse. When he disappeared, he was still in the late stage of Nascent Soul, but now he is in the early stage of transformation.The same is true for Qin Changqing, who broke through from the Golden Core stage to the Yuanying stage.

I am afraid that the matter of the apse has been planned long ago. This golden cicada's plan to escape its shell is too beautiful, and it has been hidden from everyone!

When did these people also become demons?How long have you been lurking in the sect?What is the purpose?Now why does it appear in the historic site?

Lian Yang kept thinking about all kinds of problems, his head was in a mess, and he decided it would be better to run away first.

While observing the environment of the dungeon, he touched his chest. The wound on his heart had completely healed, leaving only a pink scar, which would probably disappear automatically in a few days.On the contrary, the back of the head, which was hit, felt pain from time to time, but I still have to be grateful to the guards in the apse, because Fan Ze himself now ended up with his dantian broken.Then Qin Changqing is also strange, always trying to find ways to harm himself, he must not be possessed because of this, right?

There was nothing in the prison, and Lian Yang tried to get out his consciousness to inquire about the situation outside the prison.

This is a dungeon in a mansion, and there are tens of hundreds of prisons connected to Lianyang, because each prison has a formation, or this dungeon is originally a large formation, which can isolate The connection between each prison makes people mistakenly think that there is only one person in the prison.

Since Lian Yang entered the realm of heaven and man, his spiritual consciousness passed through without being hindered, while other monks who were not as good as the master of the magic weapon could only sit dryly in the prison and wait for someone to come.

About forty or fifty monks were imprisoned in the dungeon. Lian Yang also saw a few disciples of the Jade Cloud Sect. He did not dare to contact them now to prevent them from being alarmed. Besides, he said he was the Jade Cloud Zong. I don't believe it either.It was like Ji Han who was close to him didn't recognize him, let alone someone else.

The thought of Ji Han made Lian Yang's teeth itch with hatred, and he didn't listen to the explanation, and mercilessly threw himself off the cliff.However, predicting from the side, Lian Yang can also guess that he must have been deceived many times, so the attack became more decisive.

Lian Yang calmed down, and continued to explore other places in the mansion.

The mansion covers an area of ​​about one mile, majestic and domineering.There are rows of sergeants in black armor patrolling around the mansion, with a strong atmosphere.

The more Lian Yang watched, the more frightened he became.Didn't it say that this is a historic site?How could there be a mansion full of people coming and going?The sergeants were still exuding black energy, and one could tell that they were transformed from monsters.Half of the monks imprisoned in the dungeon entered the historic site this time, and the other half Lian Yang didn't even know or see it.

What kind of conspiracy is brewing?

Could it be that this is not a historic site but a place where the demons live?Or maybe the demons discovered the historic site first, opened the site after everything was arranged, waited for the monks to come, waited for the monks to come, waited for the rabbit, and then came to catch the turtle in the urn?But why did they arrest so many monks?

Lian Yang didn't search the mansion completely, because barriers were set up in several places, and the monks in the mansion were at least in the late stage of transformation.

Lian Yang withdrew his consciousness, quietly alerted the surrounding situation, habitually touched the jade pillow in his arms, and found that it had disappeared along with the storage bag, and wanted to try to contact Ji Han, so as to let the fool know that he committed suicide Wrong person, it seems that I can only think about it.

There were a few male monks talking nearby, and Lian Yang found out that they were all at the early stage of Nascent Soul.

"I don't know what kind of magic weapon the demon is refining, but so many monks are required to be sacrificed."

"It must be some terrible sacrifice. I heard that Demon Venerable damaged his talisman when he crossed the catastrophe a few years ago. I guess he wants to reforge one now."

"Hey, that thunder calamity scared me to death. For a radius of a hundred miles, as far as I could see, it was all lightning. The thunder was so loud that my eardrums were almost shattered."

"If you don't want to become sacrifices, you'd better shut your mouths, and be careful that disasters come out of your mouths." A deep voice sounded from behind several people, and an old man in black robes suddenly appeared. gas.

Several male monks recognized the old man at a glance, bowed their waists respectfully and saluted, shut their mouths tightly, and dared not say another word.

The old man in black robe is a late Nascent Soul cultivator. He stretched out his wrinkled and withered palms, opened the iron door of the prison, and carried two imprisoned Nascent Soul cultivators, dragging them as easily as he was carrying a chicken. Walk.

The two monks had disheveled hair, their faces were ashen-colored, and there were a few ripped marks on their robes, obviously their injuries hadn't healed.Their hands were tied by chains, and the other end was held in the hands of the old man in black robes. The runes on them were shining faintly red, and they were magic tools to restrain the movement of spiritual power. No wonder the two monks did not resist at all and were dragged to the ground pull away.

Several male monks breathed a sigh of relief seeing the old man gradually disappearing.Even though everyone in the Demonic Dao was serving Lord Demon Venerable together, they were always terrified in the face of the brutal black-robed old man, and they did not dare to offend them, for fear that the old man would hold them grudges and throw them as sacrifices, tortured to death.

It doesn't matter to them what kind of terrible magic weapon the Demon Lord refines, if you don't say a word, it will be less dangerous, and they will keep their mouths shut.

When Lian Yang heard that the demon master was refining magic weapons and capturing monks as sacrifices, he immediately regained his energy, wondering where the old man in black robes was capturing monks.So he leaned out cautiously, and followed the black-robed old man all the way to a certain place in the mansion.It is the place that Lian Yang cannot explore.

Lian Yang only thought for a moment, and decided to follow the old man in black robe against the pressure and the danger of being discovered, carefully tightened his consciousness, looked around, and kept a certain distance from the old man.

The old man in black robe came to the end of the passage, gently pushed open the stone door, the room was filled with black mist, when the old man moved forward, the black mist would automatically fork a path.

Standing quietly in the middle of the room is a young man in Chinese clothes, about 27 or [-] years old, with black hair scattered casually, a white underwear slightly opened, a black robe sweeping the floor, a picture of auspicious clouds embroidered with gold thread on the cuffs and neckline, deep eyes, even in silence Without saying a word, he was also full of momentum, making people dare not look at him.

The black-robed old man threw aside the two Nascent Soul cultivators in his hands, raised his hands to salute respectfully, and said, "The sacrifice has arrived, may I ask the Demon Lord if he will do it now?"

The young man in Hua Yi pursed his thin lips and nodded slightly, his slender black eyes were sharp, cold and arrogant, yet domineering.It's actually an old monster in the Void Refinement Stage!

After receiving the instructions, the old man in black walked slowly to the black iron stove in front of him and lifted the lid.

Strange runes were engraved on the surface of the iron furnace, as if they could breathe, the runes flashed red light.There was an object hovering above the iron furnace, shrouded in black air, and it was impossible to see what it looked like, but it could only be roughly recognized as a sword.

When the old man lifted the iron cover, there seemed to be bursts of shrill screams coming from the furnace, all kinds of cursing, begging, and crying.I saw hundreds of thousands of black silk threads flying out of the furnace, and went straight to the cages of the two Nascent Soul cultivators who were bound in the corner.

Lian Yang, who was far away in the prison, stared straight at his eyes, seeing that the two monks who were as strong as him were helpless, and before they could even cry for help, the monks were pulled out of his body by the black silk His soul was sucked into the iron furnace.

The young man called Mozun slowly raised his eyes and looked at the place where Lian Yang's consciousness was located. There seemed to be doubts in his eyes, but he didn't seem to have any focus.

Lian Yang's breathing became slow, afraid that the two people in front of him would notice his presence, so they kept pulling him into the iron furnace without stopping.

Mozun said: "From now on, bring two monks here every day, and watch those monks in the prison carefully, don't let them escape. Go back."

Lian Yang was stared at by the Demon Venerable all the time, he didn't dare to move, he was afraid that if he moved, he would be discovered by the other party, so he could only watch helplessly as the old man disappeared into the room, leaving him and the Demon Venerable confronting each other.

Mozun's thin lips parted slightly, his eyes were sharp, like an eagle in the dark night, "Come out."

Lian Yang held his breath, the secret path was not good, there were only him and Mozun in the room, it seemed that he had found himself!He couldn't show himself, but it was still possible to communicate through his spiritual sense. Just as he was about to speak, the air behind him suddenly twisted, and a figure he was extremely familiar with appeared in front of him.

Lian Yang almost screamed out, but held back.

It turns out that the Demon Lord didn't realize his existence, but why is the master here?Could it be...

It is this Demon Lord who makes the master fall into the devil and controls the master's mind!

Even though Lian Yang's heart was surging, he tried his best to restrain the fluctuation of his consciousness.

When he searched extensively, he was discovered by a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, but now the old monster in the Void Refinement stage has not noticed it. Does it mean that as long as he is cautious, he will not be easily detected?

Lian Yang tried to reduce the sense of presence and listened carefully to the conversation between the two.

Mozun said in a deep voice: "Didn't I let you follow the disciple of Linggen that day? Why did you run back?"

Lian Yang's heart skipped a beat, and he knew that Tian Linggen was referring to Ji Han.

Daoist Taiji's body was filled with black air, and he gave a stern look and said without emotion: "It's gone, it should be because of a chance encounter, and he disappeared immediately. There is a trace of the fragrance on his body, if it is in the ancient monuments, it is impossible to find it. "

"Okay, very good. It really is the darling of heaven! Very good!" Hearing this, Mo Zun laughed out loud, but the next moment he suppressed his smile and put on a straight face.

Lian Yang was frightened by his reaction and his heart was beating wildly. He didn't know what kind of nerves this Demon Lord had.

"If he dies in that hidden ruins...then I won't gain more than I lose?" Mozun frowned, shook his head, but said again: "It doesn't matter, it will take at least a few hundred years for me to cross the catastrophe next time, and I can afford it." .I just hope that he can save his life, otherwise I can only find someone with a little better qualifications to take him away."

Daoist Tai Chi stood quietly on the spot, as if he didn't hear him talking to himself, his eyes were blank, and occasionally there was black air flowing.

Mozun paced around, and finally ordered: "Forget it, you go and catch some Nascent Soul cultivators and come back. If there are not enough ancient sites, then go to Ziwei Continent to catch them."

Daoist Tai Chi nodded yes, turned and walked out the door.

Hearing this, Lian Yang was terrified, and out of his wits, he followed Daoist Taiji out foolishly, still thinking about the demon's intentions.

Tianlinggen is not a Chinese cabbage, and one may not come out for thousands of years.This Demon Lord obviously wanted to use Ji Han as the object of seizing the body, and if he failed to overcome the tribulation, he would seize the body and be reborn.

After all, the risk of a demon cultivator crossing the thunder catastrophe is tens or hundreds of times more dangerous than that of an orthodox cultivator, because he not only acts against the sky, but is also an existence that is not tolerated by the heavens.

If you change your body, especially Ji Han's body with heavenly spirit roots, it is not difficult to succeed in flying immortals.

Seizing a house is a dangerous thing. Once the soul is out of the body, even if the demon king is an old monster in the tribulation period, it will not be able to kill others with one move.If you can control Ji Han's mind like you control a Taiji real person, you can guarantee that there will be no mistakes when you seize the house.

But the demon king was seriously injured due to the last thunder disaster, and he has not recovered yet.Even if they want to invade the Ziwei Continent, transform the charred creatures into their own power, and improve their cultivation, they can only do it secretly.

For Ji Han, he is bound to win. He wants Ji Han to fall into the devil and obey him.However, Ji Han had to escape with the blessing of heaven after repeated actions.Now that they have encountered the hidden ruins, this kind of luck is simply unmatched.

Lian Yang probably guessed the demon's purpose, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he had withdrawn his consciousness and was sitting in the prison in a daze.

He patted his forehead angrily and amusedly, he didn't expect that he really escaped a catastrophe, and the old monster in the Void Refinement Stage didn't realize that he had listened to his secret.

The so-called hidden relic is a certain small world or small space, which may be hidden in a stone, or hidden in a grain of dust, and there is no trace at all.However, this also has a disadvantage, that is, where it disappears, it will appear there.

Therefore, the Demon Venerable no longer bothered to find Ji Han, but only ordered someone to guard the place where Ji Han disappeared, and just capture him directly when he reappeared.

Now that Ji Han is safe, Lian Yang no longer cares about it, and sits silently on the cold floor thinking about his life.

It is necessary to get out of this prison quickly, otherwise it will be thrown into the iron furnace as a sacrifice for refining, and it will be even more impossible to escape.

Lian Yang took a closer look at the runes on the prison, and was extremely thankful that he spent a month reading all the books on formations.

His storage bag was searched, and all the books he got by luck were taken away. Now he is alone, stripped to only his single clothes, not to mention how miserable it is.The only blame is that his crescent moon Taoist robe is actually a defensive magic weapon, which made others jealous, and even took off the Taoist robe.

Lian Yang stopped complaining, looked at the runes carefully, and tried to see if he could escape from the dungeon without anyone noticing.He doesn't have any magic weapon on him, so he probably won't be able to defeat a monk of the same level of cultivation.

Half of the time in the prison was unguarded, and the male monks came to inspect regularly every day, and occasionally they would bring one or two newly arrested Nascent Soul monks with them.However, the old man in black came to the dungeon from time to time every day and randomly grabbed two Nascent Soul cultivators and threw them into the iron furnace last time.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer Nascent Soul monks making sacrifices, those male monks stopped coming, presumably they went out to arrest people.

Lian Yang found the right time to break through the prison, and walked out of the prison lightly, thinking about whether to rescue the two head disciples who were also in the dungeon, but then thinking that there are more people and more strength!

So all the monks in the dungeon were released. They were trapped and waiting to die. It might be a narrow escape for the Demon Lord in the refining period, but at least there is still a chance of survival, right?

When the old man in black robe found out that his sacrifices had fled en masse, he was furious.But his strength is only at the late stage of Nascent Soul, and there are one or two imprisoned monks with the same level of cultivation as him. Fighting alone may have a great chance of winning, but facing more than a dozen or twenty Nascent Soul monks, he knows he doesn't know. enemy.

The whole mansion resounded with the voice of the black-robed old man: "The sacrifices are fleeing collectively! Come to the rescue!"

Lian Yang knew something was wrong right away, and had to scatter and run away before the reinforcements came!

"Run away!" Someone shouted.

The cultivators who had besieged the black-robed old man hurriedly fled in all directions. It is obvious that they are capable of arresting so many of them, and the most important thing is to save their lives.

Lian Yang doesn't have any magic weapon on him, and he can't even escape with Yujian, he can only use his spiritual power to leap up.Instead, I saw some fleeing people grabbing the storage bags of the patrol soldiers or the old man in black.

The black-robed old man was completely suppressed, and the storage bag was torn immediately, and all kinds of magical instruments and exercise books inside were scattered all over the ground like a celestial maiden.

Some monks who fled turned around to grab resources, saying that it was too late and then soon, several reinforcements had arrived, five monks in the late Nascent Soul stage, and two monks in the Transformation Stage.

Faced with this level of combat power, how could the fleeing monks dare to stay, each of them performed their own unique skills and rushed out.Those monks who turned around to snatch things were shot flying, and then trapped by a black chain, obviously the kind of black chains that old people often use to bind monks and send them to the iron furnace.

Each of these reinforcement monks actually has one in their hands!

Even Yangtou didn't dare to turn back, and fled straight to the mansion.An extremely powerful aura enveloped him.He knew that this must be the appearance of the Demon Lord!

Enduring the overwhelming coercion, his soul felt uncomfortable as if being imprisoned, Lian Yang's forehead was sweating, and he tried his best to use his spiritual power to escape.

Unfortunately, all the monks who fled were all arrested and returned.Not to mention a group of nascent soul monks, even a group of incarnation monks probably won't be able to escape from the palm of this Demon Venerable.

As the instigator and leader of the escape, Lian Yang was severely beaten by the black-robed old man before he was arrested to meet the demon king.

Mozun retreated from the black-robed old man, looked at Lian Yang who was sitting on the ground, with an evil smile on his handsome face, and said softly: "You are quite capable, I heard that you are very good at formations, and you can do it in just a few days. Break down the dungeon of my mansion. This kind of collective escape has never happened before, you are really... special."

Even if Lian Yang was lying on the ground, he would not show a flattering smile, especially since this person first killed his master and then wanted to take Ji Han away, he did all kinds of bad things.

Seeing Lian Yang's face was cold and silent, Mo Zun's eyes became darker and deeper, he got down from the high seat, squatted in front of Lian Yang, raised his chin with his index finger, looked around and said: "You look good, no wonder That kid named Ji Han likes you so much. I wonder if bed skills are as good as breaking formations?"

The Demon Lord was tall and stalwart, he took off his outer black robe and only wore a white singlet, looking wild and unruly, evil and sexy.

Lian Yang was taken aback by Mozun's shameless words. He was also only wearing a single shirt, and his round white shoulders were revealed when he was lightly swiped by the other party.

Resisting the urge to scream, Lian Yang tensed his face and clenched his teeth, but refused to respond in the slightest.

Mo Zun was not interested in men at all, but just wanted to tease Lian Yang, but the other party didn't respond at all, he just felt bored, so he withdrew his hand, patted Lian Yang's cheek, and said arrogantly: "There are two ways for you. One One is to sacrifice the soul and serve me, and the other is a dead end. Choose yourself."

Mozun's tone was very arrogant, but he had the capital of arrogance.

Lian Yang spat out a word resolutely.

"Do not."

Mozun tightened his fingers, Lian Yang felt that his cheekbones were going to be crushed by him, but he refused to give in.

Mozun looked at Shang Lianyang's clear and bright eyes, and the slightly oozing physiological tears from the corners of the eyes made people feel a distorted desire to destroy in vain.He slightly hooked his lips, and his carved face looked extremely handsome.

The lid of the iron furnace in the room opened automatically, Lian Yang's pupils shrank slightly, and countless black threads struck him.

Mozun caressed his cheek, watching Lian Yang's pupils gradually lose focus, his smile deepened, and even his eyes were slightly curved, like the first quarter moon in the night sky, full of tenderness, but also the most ruthless.

The next moment, Lian Yang's body turned into dots of stars, and slowly disappeared into the room with the breeze.

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