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If his father, Gongsun Xin, had not stopped him, he would have been buried in pieces.
"This rumor has its pros and cons, but it saves a lot of trouble." After saying this, Qin Fan felt a little boring.
Then he looked at Shui Nisheng again and said:
"How are you preparing?"
Shui Niesheng nodded seriously: "It's almost done, you can start to practice the magic skill of wedding clothes."
"Let's go then. The iron prison on the thirty-fourth floor has been completed."
Regarding the layout of the thirty-sixth floor of the Ming Pagoda, Qin Fan expected that the first few floors could be used as a library, and some resources would be piled in the back. However, because of the water nirvana incident, the thirty-fourth floor was temporarily changed to
into a prison.
Then the two of them went down to the top of the Underworld Tower. Qin Fan glanced at the old black man stationed on the thirty-fifth floor, and the three of them came to the dark thirty-fourth floor together.
After walking deeper, Qin Fan opened a heavy door. The stone wall inside had been reinforced by several Jiqiao Palace masters, and the chains were made of heavenly materials.
After previous tests by Old Man Hei, except for the Grand Master who focused on body training, all the other Grand Masters were locked and accurate.
"How are you going to tie him up?" Qin Fan looked at Shui Nisheng. He had to say that the master of Jiqiao Palace was very humane in some aspects. The chains here could tie up a master like a rice dumpling.
It can also tie its limbs and neck from five directions and force it into the air.
It can also be hung up or upside down to give each prisoner the best experience.
Shui Nisheng was silent for a moment and said: "Just lock my limbs."
Qin Fan nodded, but the black old man beside him secretly spat as if he was a little regretful, which made Qin Fan look at him a little strangely.
Then the two of them tied Shui Nisheng's limbs and retreated to the door.
Shui Niesheng took a deep breath and began to operate the "Wedding Clothes Magic Art". The original Qi in the body began to melt and gradually transformed into the fiery Wedding Clothes Qi!
As wisps of white smoke emerged from his body, Shui Niesheng, who had taken off his mask, gradually became more ferocious. Green veins like earthworms appeared on his forehead, and his lips were tightly closed.
"Does it hurt this much now?"
The old black man who had been whispering to Shui Nisheng for the past two days replied:
"The magic power of wedding clothes is extremely strong and yang. Once it is practiced, its true energy will become as fierce as flames, so its transformation is like being thrown into a big furnace.
This was just the beginning. After all the energy was transformed, he needed to be skillfully controlled to transfer the energy. The pain he suffered at that time was beyond words.
Restricting his movements now is also to prevent him from being unable to bear the pain and committing self-harm.
And according to this transformation speed, plus the adaptation period, if you calculate the time, it should be completed in five to seven days."
"I understand." Qin Fan is not worried that Shui Nisheng will die because of this. Not to mention that the great master's vitality is very strong. Even with his will to revenge, he will not let himself end in such a way.
Hatred, Qin Fan said that he understood it very well.
However, knowing it, Qin Fan decided not to stay here anymore. After all, just a moment later, veins appeared on Shui Niesheng's arms, and his face gradually turned livid.
As a noble person with a reputation of benevolence, it is really unbearable to see the other party being tortured here.
So he left the iron prison silently and closed the heavy door tightly. Hei old man was watching inside, which made him feel relieved.
Then he remembered that Black Thirteen showed a hint of dissatisfaction when he chose the binding method for Water Nirvana. Well, this probably wouldn't have awakened some strange hobbies and then done some strange things.
After pondering for a moment, he decided to take a walk every day.
...
At the same time, somewhere in Nanxuanzhou Prefecture.
A towering mountain peak is almost submerged in the clouds. From a distance, it looks like a sharp sword thrust into the earth.
This is the headquarters of Zhu Dao Tang, which has a simple name, Daoshan.
Looking from a distance, some small black spots on the mountain of swords are constantly moving. They are all swordsmen of the Sword Forging Hall, and every disciple here is as tall and sharp as this mountain of swords.
The hilt of the tyrannical sword is also located in the main hall at the top of the sword mountain.
In the center is a magnificent palace.
On the sapphire stone seat above, a middle-aged man with gloomy eyes was looking at the visitor, his tone not concealing his dissatisfaction at all.
"Sima Kongming, you have been missing for twenty days."
"There was a small mistake." Sima Kongming sat in the first place on the left, minding his own business, and then ordered the trembling maid beside him to make tea.
After the tea was prepared, he waved his hand and dismissed all the maids in the palace.
After receiving the middle-aged man's nod, the maids left in a panic one by one.
"Your temper is getting weirder and weirder."
Sima Kongming shook his head slightly and said, he knew that these maids were not afraid of him, but were afraid of the man sitting at the top, the master of the Knife Forging Hall, Ying Tianhong.
But when he inexplicably thought of Ying Tianhong's rise to power, he let out a sneer, because Ying Tianhong, a sinister-looking man, was once regarded as a hope by the entire moderate faction in the Forging Knife Hall.
As a result, as he officially took over the power, this man immediately broke away from the pretense and became even tougher than the hard-liners, twice as hard.
Therefore, the current Knife-making Hall has become dominated by the lunatic faction headed by Ying Tianhong and the hard-line faction headed by the Great Elder Gui Qiuge.
As for the moderates, Qiu Kaide, one of the only three remaining elders, was ruthlessly abandoned not long ago and was used as a bait to be thrown into Xuanyang Domain.
Unfortunately......
Thinking that the evil look in Sima Kongming's eyes was no less than that of Ying Tianhong, he deliberately left a loophole and wanted to spread the word through the six local gates.
As a result, I don't know which link went wrong, and the news of Qiu Kaide's death was just like him, inexplicably buried in the dust.
(See Chapter 225 for some details.)
"You haven't answered my question directly yet." Ying Tianhong's tone showed obvious impatience.
"I was injured, so I don't dare to set foot on this mountain of swords until I fully recover." Sima Kongming raised his eyebrows, picked up the teacup and took a sip, and said.
"Then you should also know some interesting things that happened in the world during the injury process."
Ying Tianhong's voice was filled with a strong sense of oppression, but to Sima Kongming, the chief arrester of the Six Doors, it was more like an insignificant breeze blowing on his face.
Sima Kongming raised his head, looked at Ying Tianhong seriously and said:
"So at this moment, you want to regret it?"
Ying Tianhong flipped it over in his hand, and found a fragment recording the "Eight Secrets of the Heavenly Sword" floating in the air.
"It alone is no longer enough."
"Haha, you are really greedy." Sima Kongming sneered.
Ying Tianhong was not upset after hearing this. Instead, he calmed down his momentum and said seriously:
"I now believe that the hope of breaking through to become a Grandmaster lies in Wuyou Villa, especially in Qin Fan, but now Qin Fan is not just the owner of Wuyou Villa.
Recently, Jiqiao Palace, Ye Mansion, and Linxue Nuanxiang Pavilion are all sending personnel to gather towards the Xuanyang Domain. You should know how powerful this force is.
And that Xia Jinyu, behind him stands the biggest trouble in the world. No one dares to underestimate the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce, not even the Daxuan Dynasty."
Sima Kongming didn't say anything, but quietly watched what Ying Tianhong had to say.
And Ying Tianhong waved his palm lightly, and he put away the page of "Eight Secrets of the Heavenly Sword" again. He raised his right thumb and rubbed his right index and middle fingers together and said:
"You have to pay more."
It was originally a small and vulgar move, but in his expression it was quite domineering, as if I was paying more to you because I thought highly of you.
This made Sima Kongming a little angry and said with a smile:
"Haha, what else do you want?"
"I want you!" Ying Tianhong suddenly released a powerful pressure, and the entire palace began to shake, as if it would collapse in the next second.