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Chapter 20 Torture

"Honor, after the Left Guardian took out his horse personally, the divine weapon was indeed ready to be picked up." Xuan Ling said respectfully.

The venerable in black robe nodded to Sixuan, then smiled and took the golden giant sword from Wang Yigua's hand, carefully stroked and observed, and the surprise in his eyes became even stronger.

"Thank you for your hard work, have you ever seen any clues from this golden giant sword? Let's talk about it together and we will discuss it." The Venerable once again turned his eyes to Wang Yigua and said solemnly.

"Venice, although the Sixuan has not captured the ancient divine weapon "Tianliu", his subordinates believe that the divine weapon in the hand of the Venerable is better than "Tianliu". " Wang Yigua said with a smile.

"How can I see it?" the Venerable asked in a low voice.

"Previously, Xuan Ling used the 'Purple Green Sky Net' to trap those righteous juniors. 'Tianliu' made several moves to break the net, but returned in vain. However, this golden giant sword fell from the sky and immediately broke the net as soon as it touched the 'Purple Green Sky Net'. This shows the supreme power contained in the golden giant sword." Wang Yigua replied.

"It makes sense. But now the giant sword in my hand is like a dead object, and I can't feel any spirituality. At best, it is a sword that cuts iron like mud and cuts gold and jade." The Venerable looked down at the golden giant sword in his hand, and his face became even more confusing.

"Return to the Lord, I saw this sword fighting with the young man who had former master before. It can be seen that the spirit of this sword is far beyond ordinary ancient divine weapons. Perhaps it will take you a long time to fully control this divine weapon," said Xuan Tian.

"Oh, is that right? I didn't expect that there would be such a strange thing as a battle between the immortal sword and the master! The world is so great that there are indeed all kinds of strange things, and I am a little ignorant." After hearing this, the Venerable became more interested in the magic weapon in his hand.

"If the Venerable can fully control the supreme power contained in this divine weapon in a short period of time, then in the holy sect Dharma Assembly, we will definitely lead us to stand out from the three sects and six paths, overwhelm the heroes, and achieve unworldly hegemony!" The left guardian king suddenly said in his hexagram.

The Venerable nodded, his face full of fanaticism, his eyes were burning, like two burning flames, without any concealing his ambitions.

"We have been silent for hundreds of years. Can we be the only one who can dominate the world and lead the Holy Sect to be the most charming person? It is all about you!" The Venerable raised the golden giant sword in front of him and murmured to himself.

...

Lin Xiaofu finally woke up slowly, slowly opened his eyes, and found that he was tied to a huge copper pillar by a blood-red chain as thick as an arm. He was in a magnificent underground hall. Not far ahead was a bonfire that was somewhat strange. There was no wind in the hall, but the dark blue flames were jumping wildly, as if dancing.

A cold voice suddenly sounded in the hall.

"Boy, you are awake. If you tell the origin of the golden giant sword clearly, I will let you suffer less flesh and blood. Otherwise, I, the prisoner of the Demonic Dao, will let you know what life is worse than death!"

Lin Xiaofu seems weak, but his heart is extremely hard. He can easily tell a friend who met by chance like Ni Yu, but he is unwilling to surrender under the power of Li Song, the prisoner of the Demonic Dao, and is forced to surrender.

"Although I am a prisoner, I know that since ancient times, good and evil have not yet matched each other. If I tell you the origin of this sword, how can I face my master and the people in the world in the future!" Although Lin Xiaofu replied in a low voice, his eyebrows raised and he felt a little awe-inspiring and righteous.

"What a good and evil are incompatible. But if you don't tell the truth, you may not have a 'future'. What can you do to face the world? You are just a headless corpse." Li Song, the prisoner, said even colder.

"Nothing is life, nothing is hard to die! Although I, Lin Xiaofu, don't understand the meaning of this sentence, I know that being punished will be despised by people in the world." Lin Xiaofu turned against his weak attitude and faced the threat of death, he looked like a strong and iron-blooded man, and he treated death as if he was home.

The applause of "papapapapapapapa" sounded, and a man wearing a blue robe and a blue hat on his head suddenly appeared in front of Lin Xiaofu.

"I can't tell you that you are so proud that you are rather than bend. But my best in life is to torture you guys who think you are tortured torture. There was a guy who died after being tortured forty-nine days after I was tortured. At that time, there was no complete piece of flesh or bone on his body. I was very curious, how long can you last!" Li Song smiled sinisterly.

After hearing this, Lin Xiaofu felt a chill rising from the back of his back to the back of his head, a little creepy, but he could only say, "I'm not afraid of death, are you still afraid of the torture you have!"

"I am really young and ignorant. There are many things in this world that are far more terrible than death."

After Li Song finished speaking, he walked to the dark blue bonfire. His right hand was claw-shaped, and a small ball of flames emerged from the air, slowly approaching Lin Xiaofu.

"This blue flame is extremely hot, so I decided to cool you up before I was tortured!"

A stranger smile appeared on Li Song's face, and his left palm hit Lin Xiaofu in the air.

An extremely strong cold current suddenly appeared, surrounding Lin Xiaofu, making Lin Xiaofu feel cold and as if he fell into an ice cave, suffering.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Xiaofu's face was pale, his lips were black, and even a thick layer of frost formed on his hair. A piece of black ice formed by cold air was tightly attached to his chest, which was crystal clear and cold air filled with it.

Li Song waved his right hand and the blue flame rushed towards Lin Xiaofu, with an extremely fast speed.

With a "puff" sound, blue flames hit the piece of black ice on Lin Xiaofu's chest. The water vapor spread out, and the black ice dissolved instantly and turned into boiling hot water, almost flowing all over Lin Xiaofu's body.

Although Lin Xiaofu was prepared for a long time, this extremely hot ice and fire torture after extreme cold was extremely tolerant, so he still howled in pain.

The skin, which was originally frozen into black green by the cold current, was burned by the rolling hot current, first turned red and then turned dead gray, with countless white foams appearing on the skin.

The large piece of black ice on Lin Xiaofu's chest finally melted, and the red boiling water rushed down like the magma when the volcano erupted, and the vitality was gone wherever it passed.

The indescribable heart-wrenching pain made Lin Xiaofu's face distorted. He moaned in a low voice, but did not wail loudly.

"How is it? How does it feel? Don't worry, this is just the beginning!" Li Song saw that Lin Xiaofu was in great pain and seemed to have been greatly satisfied. He felt that he was still unfulfilled and decided to continue to torture.

The extremely high-temperature blue flame did not extinguish after contacting the black ice. Under Li Song's control, it suddenly exploded and turned into a dark blue Mars all over the sky, splashing onto the copper pillar behind Lin Xiaofu.

The copper pillar heated up sharply in an instant, from earthy yellow to red. Lin Xiaofu's hands, feet and back were close to the copper pillar, and he was burned immediately. The huge pain made Lin Xiaofu's forehead bulge and almost fainted.

"The little guy's patience is pretty good. It seems that I can play for a few more months and try out a few new tortures!" Li Song laughed loudly and then left.

Just as Lin Xiaofu's mind was about to collapse, a strange cool air came from his back, which hit his whole body. All the internal and external injuries were healed wherever he went, which was incredible.

Although Lin Xiaofu was saved from danger by this inexplicable cool air and his body recovered as usual, he recalled Li Song's perverted torture method and couldn't help but feel scared, worried that the demon would use to test the terrible torture on himself when he came again.

When Lin Xiaofu was tortured, Siyu, who was thousands of miles away, was already as calm as water and was preparing to practice the unique skill of Haotianmen, "Forgetful Heavenly Decision".

"Si Yu, look at the depression in your eyebrows, it seems that your love is over." Zi Yu Zhen looked at the girl with a calm expression in front of him and said lightly.

"The head teacher, Shu Mingjian, Siyu has met Lin Xiaofu for the last time. Now he has no worries. He can learn the unique skill of this school, "The Heavenly Degree of Forgetful Love". "Siyu replied.

"Love is like the Tao, and people say 'forget the Tao after attaining the Tao'. This 'forget the Heavenly Decision' is exactly this principle, 'forget the love after obtaining the love'. How can you be reborn before your heart dies? Siyu, you practice this method, it is still unknown whether it is a blessing or a disaster." Ziyu Zhenren looked at Siyu again, and there was a deep meaning in his eyes.

"I don't know the good and bad? Could it be that this 'Love-forgetful Heaven' is extremely difficult to practice, and there is a danger of getting into a demon?" Siyu looked as usual and asked softly.

"This is just one. Have you ever thought that one day you might fight the one you once loved the most, or even kill him?" Zi Yu Zhenren said in a deep voice.

"Uncle the head and the sect, what do you mean is that Lin Xiaofu may fall into the devil's way, and I and him may be able to kill their lives and death in the future?" Siyu finally changed his expression and asked anxiously.

"The world is invincible, and it is not impossible. No one knows Lin Xiaofu's life experience. In addition, he has the power of blood demons and demons in his body and the 'Evil King's Sword' in his hand. If he succeeds in his cultivation, there are probably only a few people in the world who can control him." Zi Yu Zhenren sighed.

"This... probably won't. Xiao Fu is honest by nature, how could he enter the path of evil demons?" Although Siyu said this, she was still uneasy in her heart.

"Seeing that you have not completely cut off your affection and loyalty, I will agree to you. If Lin Xiaofu is evil in the world in the future, the law of heaven will be difficult to tolerate. I, Zi Yu, should take action myself." Zi Yu's true man seemed to have a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice.

Siyu bowed and thanked her, and then said, "The head teacher, Siyu decided to brighten my Haotian Sect, forget my love and attain the Tao, kill demons and eliminate demons, and use corrective spirit. If Lin Xiaofu is the evil world, he is not the loyal and kind boy I once loved. To eliminate evil demons, Siyu will never look back!"

"Okay, I am worthy of being a disciple of my Haotian Sect. Siyu, among the younger generation of disciples, you are the most talented. Otherwise, your master Xue Qing would not pass on her magic weapon "Xuanyu" to you. Okay, go, "Forgetful Heavenly Jue" I have placed you in the secret room inside the Haotian Cave Palace. When you leave the seclusion, it will be the time when Haotian Sect fights the evil demons in a ruthless way!"

Zi Yu Zhenren suddenly felt aroused and shouted loudly.

"Siyu will not disappoint the head and the uncle, Siyu will go."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a faint white light on Siyu's body, and the fragrance was gone.
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