The cold wind came whistling with heavy snow, and the surrounding area was covered in white.

On the mountain behind the Red Blood Gate, under the dim light, two guards dressed in black and holding long swords were really bored, trying to gossip together.

The content of the gossip is naturally related to the obviously unusual prisoner in Houshan.

"The identity of that person is definitely not ordinary, and it is intimidating to look at, and if it is an ordinary cultivator, it will take less than half an hour to be imprisoned, and he will yell at his father and mother to give in. But what about that one? It has been locked up for more than an hour Yue, I have used all the tricks that should be used, but I insisted on not making a sound. You have seen that miserable appearance, and there is not even a piece of good meat on your body. I am scared when I see it."

"Keep your voice down. I heard that Lord Mozun disappeared suddenly some time ago, and Sha Tianzong was searching for people all over the demon world, causing a lot of trouble. But the time when Mozun disappeared was the same as the one who was imprisoned inside. You Said he would be exactly..."

Having said that, the two were silent for a while, and exchanged glances cryptically, realizing something in an instant, and at the same time palpitations, they didn't dare to speculate any further.

That one is Demon Lord, the peak of Nascent Soul, just one step away from the stage of transforming gods.Looking at the entire Qingyan Continent, there is only one venerable in the Transformation Stage.

Moreover, the Demon Venerable is bloodthirsty, has a tyrannical temperament, and his methods are even more cruel and ruthless. Anyone who dares to oppose him will inevitably die. For this reason, everyone mentioning the Demon Venerable is full of fear in their hearts and dare not say more.

Footsteps sounded suddenly behind him, and a guard turned his head, his face turned pale, and he instinctively plopped down on his knees.

"Greetings...greetings to sect master." He rested his head on the ground, his body was still shaking due to fear.

The other guard also quickly knelt down on the ground, subconsciously holding his breath.

The young man standing in front of them was dressed in a red dress, with a thin figure and looked a little thin.His face was covered with a pure white ghost mask, his expression was ferocious, his black hair was tied up with a shiny white bone hairpin, and the knuckles of his hands exposed from the cuffs were distinct, revealing a bloodless paleness.

He is not tall, on the contrary he is weak, but standing here, no one dares to underestimate him.

After all, in the Demon Realm, Chu You, the master of the Red Blood Sect, is known to be cunning and ruthless. In the hands of the Demon Venerable, he is nothing more than a death sentence, but in the hands of Chu You, he can make you die. cannot.

Chu You didn't speak, let alone look at these two people, but took a deep breath secretly, and then stepped forward bravely.

There are dark and cold stone steps in front of you, stretching down, and you can't see the end at a glance, but the colder and hostile aura becomes heavier as you go down, and the surrounding evil aura seems to condense into substance.

Chu You didn't want to go on. After all, all this had nothing to do with him. He was just a casual visitor, but for some reason he became a part of the book.

Who would have thought that such a bizarre thing as wearing a book would happen to him.

Chu You was a little bit wronged, and there was no other way, after struggling for a while, he resigned to his fate and walked down the stone steps.

The stone steps lead directly to the ground, the aisle is narrow and dark, with hard stone walls on both sides, and there is a restriction at the end.

Chu You passed through the restriction easily, and smelled the thick smell of blood coming to his face. He was not used to such a heavy smell of blood, and his eyebrows hidden under the mask slightly frowned.

There is a wide cave dug in front of you, and bloody and terrible instruments of torture can be seen everywhere.

On the stone wall, a tall man with a handsome appearance was pierced through the bones of his lute and hung up high with iron chains. His cassock had long been torn, and his exposed skin was covered with flesh and blood, and the dark red blood dripped down his toes. It seemed to be blood-stained, as miserable as it could be.

Chu You is afraid of pain, and even a small injury hurts too much. It is really hard to imagine what kind of torture the other party is enduring.

At this time, the long whip wrapped in lightning suddenly pulled down, tearing a wound across the man's shoulder to waist and abdomen, his muscles turned outward instantly, and blood spurted out.

Even though Yan Lin had a strong willpower, he couldn't hold back a muffled groan, and returned to indifference in an instant.

The doorman who executed the punishment noticed the head of the door, and intentionally asked for credit to show it, and then raised his long whip, injecting more spiritual power, intending to teach Xia Yanlin a lesson.

Yan Lin closed his eyes slightly, his eyebrows were sharp, his facial features were sharp and angular, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and his expression was cold and indifferent. Even if he was down to this point, his whole body exuded a chilling and terrifying power.

He could foresee the imminent severe punishment, and his brows were furrowed with undisguised tyranny and murderous intent.

It's just that the whip didn't fall for a long time, so Yan Lin was curious and raised his eyes to look.

The long whip wrapped in lightning was held by Chu You at this moment, he didn't have time to think about it at the time, so he did it subconsciously.

For some reason, the doorman thought that the door was taking the initiative to get angry. Out of instinctive fear, he subconsciously knelt down and begged the door master for forgiveness.

Chu You shook off the long whip, retracted the hands injured by the spiritual power, raised his eyes, and met Yan Lin's eyes.

Those were Shuang Sen's eyes as cold as a cold pool, full of murderous intent, without any warmth, even though they were restrained, they were still firm and ruthless, making people feel fear from the bottom of their hearts.

Chu You had no doubts at all that if the other party could regain his freedom, he would not hesitate to tear him into pieces and smash his bones into ashes.

It would be a lie to say that he was not afraid, but at this moment, Chu You felt more wronged in his heart.

Because he is not Chu You, the leader of the Red Blood Sect, but a person with the same name and surname from modern society.

He was an actor, and he was filming day and night during that time, and finally had a break, when he suddenly received a screenshot from his cousin, in which the cannon fodder happened to have the same name as him.

Out of curiosity, Chu You searched the novel online.

Afterwards, I was fascinated by it. I was already busy filming, and I stayed up late to read novels. Chu You didn’t pay attention and fainted on the bed. eyes to observe the outside world.

The novel he transmigrated into was called "Erosion of the Soul", which was a dog-blood romance novel in the shell of cultivating immortals.

The cannon fodder with the same name and surname as him exists for the sole purpose of torturing Mozun Yanlin by any means and pushing him to further blacken.

Chu You, who traveled through this small plot, just happened to witness it with his own eyes.

Cannon fodder cultivates the magic method, which is fast and dangerous, and he just happened to reach a bottleneck in his cultivation. If he doesn't look for an opportunity, this will be his limit.

As if aware of something wrong with him, the hall masters who were originally as sincere as dogs have recently made provocative words frequently, as if deliberately probing.

The Red Blood Gate is far from being as peaceful as it appears on the surface. On the contrary, everyone is staring at the cannon fodder. If he shows any weakness, he will definitely be attacked by a crowd.

Just when the cannon fodder was overwhelmed, he accidentally discovered Yan Lin.

As the Demon Lord and the biggest villain in the book, Yan Lin's cultivation base is extremely high, and he is already at the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage after only a hundred years of practice.

He was crossing the catastrophe at that time, and the black cloud of catastrophe above his head surged crazily, surrounded by thick thunder and lightning, the power was extremely terrifying, the cannon fodder was carefully hiding, and he was overwhelmed by the coercion.

If he succeeds in overcoming the tribulation, Yan Lin will become the second and youngest venerable of the Deity Transformation Stage in Qingyan Continent.

It's a pity that he didn't prepare enough, all the magic weapons were destroyed by the thunder disaster, and he was seriously injured, which gave the cannon fodder an opportunity to attack Yan Lin.

Yan Lin was seriously injured, but after all, he was at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, and it was by no means comparable to the peak of the Jindan stage.

In order to catch Yan Lin, the cannon fodder did not hesitate to use all means, consuming several precious magic weapons, and his cultivation level fell from the peak of Jindan to the foundation-building stage.

The gap between them was like a moat, and the cannon fodder was extremely furious, not only imprisoning Yan Lin here to torture him in every possible way, but also poisoning Yan Lin's cultivation base.

But his ultimate goal is to absorb Yan Lin's cultivation and use it for his own use.

The original text did not describe this in detail, it only said that the cannon fodder has a secret method that can absorb other people's exercises, but Chu You didn't know what this so-called secret method was.

After all, the wishful thinking of the cannon fodder did not succeed, he kept a secret, and before he could use the secret technique, Yan Lin found a chance to escape.

Not long after that, Yan Lin, who had recovered his cultivation, washed the Chixue Gate with blood, grabbed the cannon fodder, broke his hands and feet, and made his life worse than death.

Thinking of this, Chu You shivered, and his bones ached.

He put away his thoughts and began to think about the matter at hand.

The cannon fodder has disappeared, and now he is the one who controls this body, so even if those things were not done by him, the mess still needs to be cleaned up.

Seeing that Chu You was silent, the doorman kneeling on the ground couldn't help but quietly raised his head to observe.

There are quite a few hall masters here. If something is noticed, Chu You is afraid that he will not live until dawn, so he has to cheer up and turn his attention to Yan Lin.

"Bones are hard." Chu You said coldly.

He looked down at the doorman who was kneeling on the ground, and said every word with cold cruelty: "Send Master Mozun to Heitan, give me a good 'serve', and remember not to kill him."

He has a good command of lines, and his acting skills are even more superb. When he said these words, he didn't reveal a single flaw.

The subordinates didn't dare to disobey, and quickly responded, and they couldn't help but look at Yan Lin with some sympathy.The other party's cultivation base is now completely damaged, and he is no different from ordinary people. Being imprisoned in a black pool ravaged by monsters, life must be worse than death.

Yan Lin's expression didn't change much when he heard the words, he was still indifferent, but the murderous look in his eyes suddenly grew, and he suddenly said: "One day, I will let you live instead of die."

His voice was extremely hoarse, as if he had hurt his throat, but the murderous intent in his tone was so intense that it quickly solidified into substance.

Chu You was a little flustered, and felt the wound on his palm hurt even more.After all, he knows better than anyone else that Yan Lin did what he said.

He didn't want to die yet, at least he had to be alive to find a way to go back.So the best way is actually to kill Yan Lin to prevent future troubles, but it is really impossible for Chu You to kill someone for no reason.

He could only try his best to find the feeling of filming and bring out his acting skills to the extreme. Under the pure white mask, his cool and sneering voice sounded: "Okay, I'll wait."

After that, Chu You didn't stay for long, and quickly turned around and left.

He ordered people to imprison Yan Lin in the black pool, not to torture him, but to create opportunities for Yan Lin to escape.

Before coming here, he went to the black pool first, and threw a few high-grade spirit stones into the dark bottom of the pool.

Yan Lin's cultivation base was completely damaged, and with the help of the spiritual power of these top-grade spirit stones, it was enough to leave smoothly.

This is also the best way he can think of so far, which can save Yan Lin without exposing himself.

As for the future, as long as he keeps his name incognito and acts in a low-key manner, he and Yan Lin probably won't have any intersections again.

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