Li Tian's pale face turned a little blushed because of his cough.

He opened his eyes and looked at the three people surrounding him, and he was about to fall down as soon as he closed his eyes.

"Hey hey!" The fat man looked at the person who was about to faint again. If he fainted in such a serious situation, he would probably not be able to get up. He gritted his teeth and said, "Hold on!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the palm-leaf fan's big hand slaps down, and the crisp slap echoed in the cell.

"Ba"

Li Tian's head tilted to the side, with confusion and doubt in his eyes, and the crisp sound always echoed in his ears, like a bell ringing, it was like an echo that was getting louder and louder.

Who am I, where am I, what am I going to do...

Master Luoxue and Feng Qiao stared at the fat man with wide eyes. The fat man felt guilty when he saw him. He took two steps back and said, "I'm not afraid of something happening to him..."

Li Tian raised his head for a while. He looked at the fat man with expressionless face. His tongue rolled up in his mouth, opened his mouth and spit it, and a mouthful of blood and a white tooth fell to the ground.

The young master Luoxue and Feng Qiao did not speak. They looked at the sky, as if they were about to see some beautiful patterns on the dark ceiling of the cell.

Li Tian's eyes were like two black holes, staring straight at the fat man.

The fat man was so weak that he took two more steps back.

"Li Tian, ​​you're awake, do you remember? You accidentally bumped it just now and it probably hit the teeth..." The fat man spoke in a daze.

Li Tian raised his hand, he seemed to be weak, pointed at the fat man with a trembling trembling, rolled his throat twice, and said in a hoarse voice: "You, come here for me."

"Just just look at you," the fat man suddenly rushed up like a monkey. He turned around and walked out and said, "I'll take the medicine for you, I'll get the wind outside first..."

"Fatty!" Li Tian's gritted teeth and heard, "I'll fuck your ancestor!"

The fat man's body trembled. He stood at the door and turned to look at Li Tian and said, "Don't get me wrong, I'm all for your own good."

Li Tian almost came up after hearing this sentence. His chest was fluctuating violently, and dense stinging pain came from his body. His words of cursing turned into muffled groans, and cold sweat came out in the blink of an eye.

"Don't move," Master Luo Xue held the person, "Your injury is too serious, so you will recover first."

Li Tian nodded, and he used his dantian in his body, and strands of spiritual power entered his body, like a white stream soaking his broken body, especially the broken meridians and shattered internal organs in his body.

Fortunately, the injury looks scary, the fatal heart meridians are intact, and the dantian is not severely damaged. Such injuries can be recovered by practicing with good elixirs. Generally speaking, the better the talented person, the faster the recovery speed.

After about a stick of incense, Li Tian opened his eyes, and he took a few breaths and said, "I can't fully recover for the time being... Why are you here?"

"You are locked up here because of the Zhaixing Tower. Maybe you have to lock up for the rest of your life. We just come and see you." The fat man stood at the door and said.

"Shut up!" Li Tian gritted his teeth and said to the fat man.

"The Fourth Prince said you are seriously injured, so let's come and help you," said Master Luo Xue frowned.

If Li Tian was lying down and not awake in his previous state, he might have been awake.

"By the way, the Fourth Prince is really interesting. The person in the hall protects you with his life, and the position of the state supervising state has been lost." The fat man's face was serious and said seriously, "Hey, Fatty Master respects such a person, and has courage!"

A trace of surprise flashed in Li Tian's eyes. Is it a guarantee with my life?

He didn't say anything, lowered his head and thought for a while and said, "What's the reaction between the prince and the second prince?"

"Haha," the fat man sneered, "Isn't it just that the prince seized this opportunity and stabbed the fourth prince. However, the second prince did not respond. It is said that he did not enter the hall on the grounds that he was ill."

The prince's reaction can be expected. The second prince was seriously injured during the alchemy competition, but... he would not have recovered yet.

Li Tian frowned slightly, and he felt a little uneasy.

"Clang clang!" The iron railing made a harsh sound, and the prison tube had already knocked on it not far away. "Come out quickly, the time is up!"

"You recover first," Master Luoxue looked at Li Tian and said, "We will take you out."

Li Tian looked at the other party seriously, and he suddenly said with a lot of laughter and cry: "Are you going to help me escape from prison?"

The fat man smiled. He waved his hand and lowered his voice and said, "If there is really no way, I can only do this... The Fourth Prince asked me to bring you a word - just wait and see."

Li Tian nodded, "You guys go, I will also enter the cultivation."

The three fat men looked at each other, but they did not stop and left the cell.

Li Tian exhaled, and the stinging pain in his body penetrated into the bone marrow like a needle. His brows frowned slightly, and he made a magic trick with both hands, closed his eyes and entered the state of cultivation.

The channel of the Immortal Realm has been found. Now he is collecting the spiritual consciousness of the four major beasts as soon as possible and improving his strength as soon as possible.

...

The night is like cold water, and the moon is in the sky.

There were no pedestrians coming and going on the long street, and only the sound of the sound came from afar.

A simple and elegant carriage came from the other side of the street. There was no carved crystal inlay on the carriage, and a moon-white curtain in front blocked the inside and outside.

The second prince and Butler Wang sat in the carriage. The two were silent for a long time. The second prince suddenly covered his head and took a breath, breaking the silence.

"Have not recovered yet?" Butler Wang turned his head and asked.

"I'm afraid it's difficult to recover," the second prince smiled bitterly on the corner of his mouth.

Butler Wang frowned slightly. If the mental power is not completely restored, the remains of the disaster will erupt in a more fierce form in the future.

"This time it was a big defeat," the second prince shook his head and said, "You gave me the Phantom Killer Group to me, in less than five years..."

"Those who achieve great things will succeed or fail," Mr. Wang suddenly said, "The Phantom Killer Group is already in the past, and you have to look ahead now."

"Before..." A trace of something flashed in the second prince's eyes. He supported his head with one hand and whispered: "There are many households who worship the sky these days, and we are almost ready."

"When worshiping the sky, thousands of people will come together, and all people will watch outside the palace," Mr. Wang's face appeared solemnly. He looked at the second prince and said, "The blood of ten thousand people is enough to open the magic killing formation."
Chapter completed!