Cangsi Gate Jade Cold Realm

Yin Yue looked at Zhu Wei who was kneeling on Yuhan Hall gloomy and slapped the table angrily: "Who brought you to Hanyoulin?"

Zhu Wei was still struggling with his stone sword left by Nan Mu, but he didn't hear Yin Yue's question.

Zhu Wei's absent-minded look annoyed Yin Yue even more, and Yin Yue said, "Say!"

Zhu Wei finally recovered and quickly replied, "Yes... Shao Yifan Immortal Lord said that as long as I get Xueying bird eggs, Immortal Lord Nanmu will accept me as my disciple."

Yin Yue nodded and held his hands tightly. Shao Yifan, you hide from me every day, why dare you bring people into my Yuhan Realm and Cold Forest! Xueying Bird, you were burned to death by you and Nanmu, and you ran away! What else is Xueying Bird Egg!

"Zhuwei, did you shake the stone wall?"

"Return to the Immortal Lord, yes. But Zhu Wei did it on purpose. At that time, I was being chased by a giant lizard beast, so I had to kill the lizard beast with my sword. As a result, I accidentally broke the sword waves and the stone wall, and the stone wall collapsed."

Yin Yue was both surprised and angry and said, "What? You killed the Cang Xuan Lizard? It was a strange beast that has been practicing for five hundred years! The collapse of the stone wall was not intentional, but it was just accidentally affected! This stone wall is a hundred feet thick!"

When Zhu Wei heard this, he didn't expect that he had such ability, so he had to nod his head silently.

Silence around...

After a long time, Yin Yue said, "Forget it, you are so hidden. Now the purple spirit bird has escaped to Zhongzhou. I hope Chi Yumen will catch the purple spirit bird as soon as possible... Bai Ran, bringing Zhu Wu to the bone-falling platform to get a soul-pulling whip."

Bai Ran, who was standing beside him, suddenly turned pale when he heard this, and he couldn't move a step for a long time.

"What? Bai Ran, you don't even listen to my words?"

"No...No, no, Master. Just... the soul whip is too... Is this too heavy to Zhu Wei? After all, he is just an ordinary person who has not yet practiced formally!"

Yin Yue slapped the table hard: "Kill the Cang Xuan Lizard and break the stone wall that sealed the purple spirit bird. Tell me that he is an ordinary person? If it weren't for his apprentice to be Nanmu in the future, I would feel lighter if I punished him with a soul-sucking whip!"

Bai Ran was speechless and had to help Zhu Wei, who was kneeling on the ground, kneeling on the ground, headed to the Bone Descent Platform.

Cangsi Gate Bone Dropped Platform

Zhu Wei didn't know what the soul-pulling whip was. He just looked at the dark atmosphere of the evil spirit on the fallen bones and the appearance of Senior Brother Bai Ran on the way he came, and felt a little uneasy. He finally asked: "Senior Brother Bai Ran, what is this... soul-pulling whip?"

Bai Ran then spoke, "The soul-pulling whip, as the name suggests, is the whip that whips the soul. The whip will suffer a biting pain. In addition, even if one is the same, the body will be greatly traumatized. An ordinary person like you, no matter how strong the body is and without the protection of spiritual power, it is best to lie down for ten days and a half months to recover."

Zhu Wei was shocked, what? After ten days and half a month, his stone sword was always placed in Nanmu? This is not possible!

Bai Ran looked at Zhu Wei's surprised expression and thought he was scared, so he continued to say, "The body of the Nanmu Immortal Lord is extremely poor. He has been nourishing with spiritual medicine for hundreds of years, which is also related to this soul-pulling whip. Three hundred years ago, the Nanmu Immortal Lord was imprisoned by the former Lord on the Bone Deserting Platform for 30 years and was punished by a daily soul-pulling whip! Even if the magic power of the Nanmu Immortal Lord in the past was so powerful and the spiritual power was so deep that he could not withstand the pain of the whip soul! So after the punishment of the whip soul whip was over, Nanmu Immortal Lord lay in the Yuquan Realm for a hundred years, and his body was still poor after waking up. In fact, these disciples in the Cangsi Sect know that no one was talking about it on the surface. But since then, when the soul-pulling whip is mentioned, there are no disciples in the sect who are not afraid of it."

Thirty years of darkness, I suffer from the bone-killing pain of this evil every day!

More than 1900 soul-drawing whips...

More than 1900 soul-whipping pain...

"Then... why did the Immortal Nanmu take such a heavy punishment?" Zhu Wei asked unbearably.

"This...is unknown, the former Lord ordered the blockade of the news. However, it is said that it is related to the civil strife battle of the Immortal Alliance three hundred years ago. Forget it, let's not mention it anymore. I hope you can withstand this soul-pulling whip!"

As soon as Zhu Wei climbed to the Bone Descent Hall, cold iron locks wrapped around Zhu Wei's whole body, like a load of thousands of pounds hanging. Zhu Wei couldn't bear it and was pulled to the ground. The sky suddenly changed, the wind roared, the lightning thunder roared, and the sky was slashed with dazzling lightning.

In an instant, a huge purple dragon-shaped whip appeared among hundreds of lightning bolts.

"Zhu Wei!" Bai Ran shouted.

Under a soul-pulling whip, Zhu Wei had already collapsed on the ground and was unconscious.

Eight days later, in a broken bamboo house in Yuquan Realm

What caught my eye was the quaint ancient bamboo roof. The bamboo still felt dizzy without rubbing its eyes.

He seemed to notice something and sat up in surprise. Looking around, it was a good thing that Shi Jian was still there. Zhu Wei breathed a sigh of relief, but his chest felt a sharp pain. He shook his head helplessly, then picked up Shi Jian and slapped the hilt of the sword.

"Dad, you've hurt me so hard."

The sword body shook and blood light together, a man in his thirties appeared.

The man seemed to be unrelated to his own affairs: "Who told you that you are so lucky! I tasted the taste of a soul-sucking whip when I came."

This man is Zhu Wei's father. In fact, the man is not Zhu Wei's biological father, but his life was saved by this sword spirit, so he recognized this man as his father.

As for Zhu Wei's biological father, he thought about this and sneered. He was an orphan who grew up with a pile of stinky slaves and knew what his parents' surname was and who was...

Zhu Wei looked down at the straps on his chest, and for a moment he was confused and looked up at his father.

"Don't look at me, I don't have the kindness to bandage you. This is Yuquan Realm. That day, you were carried to Yuquan Realm and Nanmu casually placed you here. The child named Qing... Qingyao next to her secretly came to change the medicine every day, and the strap on your body was naturally tied by that child."

Zhu Wei thought about something.

The man continued, "Following the bandage method, the child's medical skills are not simple. Alas, it is rare that such a good child is following Nanmu. But, over the years, how can Nanmu's body be so bad now..."

"This is because..." Zhu Wei was about to tell his father about Nan Mu's soul-pumping whip, but he was interrupted by footsteps outside the door.

When the man heard this, he quickly hid in the sword.

In fact, that day, Nanmu used the ancient technique of asking for helping him appear as a sword spirit, so he had to draw the sword, but he didn't want Nanmu to discover him, so he stayed in the sword for a long time and came out after Nanmu entered the inner room.
Chapter completed!