Chapter 20 Chapter Twenty Yue Compilation
No one dared to act rashly.
Hong Qisheng’s body separated in front of them, and his head rolled down at Meng Han’s feet.
Feng Sanchu looked at his senior brother in horror, not daring to say anything.
Meng Han’s expression was also very solemn, he moved his lips and said angrily: “Foundation Building Period!”
Everyone's expressions changed drastically, and their hearts jumped into their throats. The Liao brothers and sisters were shaking like chaff. Everyone knew that their lives would probably be decided here.
Zhao Shun was sweating, and her own heartbeat was thundering in her ears. Suddenly, his eyes darkened, as if he were in endless darkness.
“Senior Brother Meng!”
It’s Feng Sanchu’s voice!
Meng Han replied to him: "Don't act rashly, we should be in some kind of imprisoned magic weapon!" After saying that, he paused and said, "If you are there, just say something."< br>
Zhao Chun answered: "Zhao Chun is here!" Then he heard the Liao brothers and sisters respond. A moment later, a woman's trembling cry sounded: "I am Hong Qian, and my mother and I are here!"
That’s why we came here for the Hong family, otherwise we wouldn’t have brought these two people with us. In this case, if we can negotiate well, there is still a chance of survival! Zhao Shun frowned, hoping that the other party would be wary of the Lingzhen Sect and listen to what she said.
Feng Sanchu comforted the Hong family's mother and daughter, and then reassured everyone: "Senior Brother Meng is an official disciple of the Lingzhen Sect and is about to break through the foundation. On the face of the true sect, I would not dare to make things difficult.”
I didn’t hear Meng Han’s reply, I only heard his heavy breathing.
Zhao Chun secretly felt that something was wrong, and felt increasingly unsure.
After an unknown amount of time, a little light came out of the darkness.
The candlelight flickered, the tip of her nose was slightly raised, and she smelled the smell of rust. Everyone was actually in a dark room!
There were only two white candles lit around, and the candlesticks were filled with two fingers of thick wax. I stepped into a shallow puddle, lowered my head and used the dim candlelight to see that it was almost viscous plasma.
Such a scene would make most monks short of breath, let alone the mother and daughter of the Hong family. The two screamed and hid their faces in their hands. They moved their feet again and again, but couldn't find a clean spot. place.
Zhao Shun and others had no time to look after them. They all held their breath and concentrated. If something was wrong, they would take action immediately.
"Relax, everyone."
No one showed up, and only an old voice filled the dark room. They didn't dare to relax, and their spiritual energy was raised to their Dantian, and they were on the defensive.
As if he was amused, the man let out a short and sharp laugh, mocking: "We are all so scared, these pigs."
Meng Han clenched his fists and said to The previous one bowed: "I don't know which senior is here. We are disciples of the Yougu Lingzhen sect. Senior..."
"Of course I know that you are from the Lingzhen sect. That has something to do with this sect." What’s the relationship? ”
As soon as these words came out, Zhao Shun and others suddenly felt their hearts sinking.
"As for me? I don't have any identity. I may have had it in the past, but it doesn't matter now." The voice was a little lonely, and then turned into a weird surprise, "Let me take a look, they are all good babies. Ah, there are actually two compatriots who belong to the same family!”
Liao Xiaoyi huddled behind her brother, her face full of horror.
"Don't be afraid, no one can escape." He comforted with gentle words. Seeing the two of them hugging each other and crying, he said cheerfully: "Let me have the appetizer first!"
A small square opening opened on the top of the darkroom, and light came in. The Liao brothers and sisters screamed suddenly, and their bodies floated upwards, and were gradually taken out of the small opening.
After the two disappeared, the small mouth closed again.
Zhao Chun felt cold all over. The life and death of these two people was uncertain. Even if they were lucky enough to survive, the outcome would not be much better.
Feng Sanchu was also stunned. He pinched each other with his hands and forced himself not to scream. His face was already pale.
Only Meng Han remained calm. He closed his eyes and frowned, thinking carefully about how to escape.
Time flew by in a stalemate. Although Zhao Shun did not dare to close her eyes, it was too tiring to maintain concentration. When she woke up, only Meng Han was still awake, and the rest Already gone to bed.
"You can close your eyes for a while and recuperate your energy." However, Zhao Chun could not accept his kindness and advised: "Brother, please rest, I have slept together." He is the support of this group of people. If he falls, it will be really serious. All hope was lost.
Meng Han leaned against the wall and saw that she was still calm and composed, and said in surprise: "You little girl, you are bolder than others!"
Is Zhao Shun afraid?
To be honest, she was indeed afraid.
Who is not afraid of death? She had only lived in this world for less than eleven years. In the first ten years, she was in a state of confusion. It was only when she set foot on the path of immortality that she made friends and had some concerns. She has broken through the second level of Qi training at such a young age. Although she is not a top genius, Zhao Chun has the confidence to go to higher and further places. She is not willing to die here!
"It's useless to be afraid. I don't want to die, so I don't want to be afraid."
Meng Han raised his head and curled his lips: "No wonder junior brother values you."
< br>After being silent for a long time, I heard him say again: "The future is bright..." followed by a chuckle, "The premise is that you can survive."
Zhao Chun was speechless, sitting quietly and urging his spiritual energy to start vomiting. Accept.
The bursting of candlelight was the only sound in the dark room. Without this sound, the extreme silence would drive people crazy.
The small opening on the top of the head opened again, and the dazzling white light made it impossible for anyone in the dark room to hide. The voice had a sense of satisfaction, but it made people frightened for no reason: "Two people with three spiritual roots are really important. Cai, it seems that God favors me and wants me to receive this great blessing!"
The three spiritual roots refer to Zhao Shun and Meng Han.
The two looked at each other, and a strong force of attraction came from their bodies, pulling them away from the small opening.
Zhao Chun felt that everything in front of him was strange, and his mind was in a daze for a few breaths. It was not until his feet touched the ground that his vision became clear.
This is a poorly furnished cave with a dusty futon in the middle and a row of cabinets in disarray.
The old man with yellow eyebrows stood in front of them, his body hunched, his dark yellow skin tightly covering his bones, his eye sockets dark, looking like a skinned skeleton.
Zhao Shun noticed a few familiar little balls buried in the dust under the shelf, and winked at Meng Han.
“Are you a disciple of Changhui Sect?” Meng Han also saw the origin of the ball and asked.
The old Taoist Huang-mei laughed sadly: "He is a well-informed man, but he has been away from the sect for many years, so he is not a member of the Changhui Sect."
"You are Yue Zuan!" Meng Han said firmly. Zhao Shun saw that his face turned pale, and he was rarely frightened.
"Abandoned Disciple of the Changhui Sect."
People often use it to call Yue Zuan. Because he stole the secrets of the sect, harmed his fellow sect members, and associate with evil cultivators, he was deposed by the sect. He cultivated himself and threw himself into exile in the small world.
Now, he is standing in Hengyun World, standing in front of the two of them...
"I abandoned the Changhui Sect! They did not abandon me!" Yue Zuan stood up. His body was only as tall as Zhao Chun, and he showed signs of running out of oil. Two empty eye sockets shrank with cloudy pupils. He came closer to the two of them and said, "Well, they are all going to die anyway, and there are more than two of you." It’s useless to say.”
"Where are the brothers and sisters you captured earlier?"
Yue Zuan turned to Zhao Shun who was asking the question, and said slowly: "Little girl, why do you care so much?" He raised his hand and put it on Zhao Shun. On his shoulders, even through his clothes, Zhao Shun felt a chill.
“Let’s go, I will take you to see them, and be with your senior brothers and sisters!”
His hands were surprisingly strong, and he held Zhao Xun and walked towards the inner room, holding his shoulder blades There were two crisp sounds, and it was crushed to pieces!
Meng Han punched and was about to strike, but Yue Zuan blocked it with a wave of his sleeve, and summoned a bundle of golden ropes from nowhere, tying Meng Han's hands and feet tightly.
"I can't take your life now, just stay here! After I take care of this little girl, I will find a good place for you!"
Half of Zhao Chun's body is already in severe pain, and his shoulder is broken. He was unable to move at all and could only be dragged inwards by Yue Zuan.
(End of this chapter)