The first thousand two hundred and seventy-eight chapters of liberation
The mansion...
Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Honglian, and said, "You go back to the mansion to see the situation, I'll go to the prison and jail."
"…Well." Honglian's face was serious and nodded in agreement.
"Your injury should have recovered almost, right?" Fang Yu asked again.
"It feels pretty good now." Honglian replied.
"That's fine. You go to the mansion to check the situation. If there is any problem, contact me with your spiritual sense at any time. I will arrive immediately." Fang Yu said.
"Okay." Honglian replied.
Fang Yu raised his right hand and opened a portal.
The location where this portal leads is Beidu No. 101.
"Get in." Fang Yu said.
Honglian didn't say much and stepped into the portal.
After the portal was closed, Fang Yu looked at Su Changge and asked: "Where is the specific location of the prison prison?"
"In Tianlang District to the west of Beidu." Su Changge said, taking out a map of Beidu from the storage bag and pointing out the specific location.
Fang Yu took a look, then raised his right hand and opened a portal again.
"etc."
Fang Yu was about to walk into the portal, but Su Changge suddenly spoke.
"What's wrong?" Fang Yu asked with a frown.
"Boss, you are returning from the king... are you just wearing such a pair of ragged shorts? It's not very elegant." Su Changge glanced at Fang Yu's whole body and said with a strange face.
Not only did Su Changge say that Fang Yu really forgot that there was only a pair of torn shorts left on him.
This has been the case since the battle with the Dragon Swallowing.
"... Do you have any spare clothes?" Fang Yu asked.
"Yes! And it's very suitable for your temperament!"
As he said that, Su Changge took out another set of clothing from the storage bag.
This is a black and golden robe, which looks luxurious and sharp, completely opposite to the simple robe that Fang Yu usually wears.
"I will only wear this outfit when attending a large party to attract those female fellow Taoists," said Su Changge.
Fang Yu ignored the appearance of the clothes, just wear some.
But after putting on this outfit, he found it similar.
"Boss, do you see it? That's right, this is modified based on the unified clothing of the Wang family." Su Changge smiled, "The Wang family was so domineering at the time. As long as they were wearing this outfit, the rate of return would be higher.
Time."
Since seeing Fang Yu, the pressure in Su Changge's heart has suddenly decreased a lot, and the despair and powerlessness that has been filled with in his heart for half a year has completely dissipated.
He knew that with Fang Yu... the situation would definitely become different.
The alien races occupying major regions will sooner or later be dealt with by Fang Yu!
The clothes were quite fit, and after Fang Yu put them on, he walked towards the portal.
"Don't follow me, right? I think you still have injuries on your body." Fang Yu said to Su Changge beside him.
"It's okay, boss, you can take care of multiple people." Su Changge said, "And... I have practiced several extremely powerful body techniques in the past year. Even if I can't win, I can run away. I will never drag you down.
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Seeing Su Changge say this, Fang Yu stopped talking and walked into the portal.
Su Changge followed behind and walked into the portal together.
...
In the prison prison.
Screams and moans continued to rise and fall, never stopping.
Today, more than 30 top monks could not stand it, so they begged for mercy to the Tianxia clan and accepted the bloodline curse.
The monks who were still struggling to support them were less than fifty people left.
In the deepest cell, Murong Jian lay curled up on the ground, his body trembling constantly.
Not only did his face turn pale, but his skin was pure white, and there was no trace of blood.
His eyes were staring blankly ahead, with no focus in his eyes. He was even a little distracted.
This is a sign that life is about to reach its end.
Murong Jian can't hold on anymore.
The force released by the copper ring wrapped around the neck not only causes physical torture, but also causes great pain to the mind.
In this dark cell, all kinds of screams and wailings are everywhere in my ears...
While each monk was persistent, he clearly realized that no one could save them.
The Beidu martial arts world has fallen, and no force has the strength to confront the Tianxia clan.
The monks imprisoned in the prison prison have only persisted with their inner dignity and anger.
However, after all, it is still human beings, both physically and spiritually, and they have limits.
I struggled to hold on... but couldn't see the light of hope.
This sense of despair can drive people crazy.
Yuan Sanquan looked at Murong Jian who was curled up in front of him, his breathing became heavier and heavier, and his eyes were blood red.
Then, he blinked his eyes and looked at the cell opposite.
Just half an hour ago, the monk who was locked in the cell opposite Yuan Sanquan and Murong Jian... was dead.
This old monk is named Fu Jiuqian, and comes from the Great Xilin and Donglin Sect. He has the strength of the Yin-Yang Realm.
He has extremely bad luck.
A month before the battle in Xiaodongshan, the Tianxia clan had found the gate of Donglin Sect.
However, Fu Jiuqian was not in the sect at that time.
Later... Donglin Sect was destroyed because of its request to resist the Tianxia clan.
When Fu Jiuqian heard the bad news, he rushed back to the sect and saw only the remains and blood on the ground.
After that, Fu Jiuqian went completely crazy.
In that battle in Xiaodongshan, he killed more than 30 elites of the Tianxia clan by himself, with extremely strong combat power and a rainbow of momentum.
However, physical strength is limited after all.
In the end, under the opponent's continuous offensive, Fu Jiuqian suffered a severe blow and lost his resistance.
Because he killed more than 30 creatures of the Tianxia clan, he was counted as a first-class crime by the Tianxia clan. Just like Master Yuan Sanquan and apprentice... he was locked in the deepest cage and suffered the most extreme torture.
Unlike other monks who screamed.
Since I was imprisoned in the cell, Fu Jiuqian never made any sound.
He just leaned against the wall of the cell, his eyes closed and he didn't say a word.
Until an hour ago, he suddenly spoke.
He tried his best and shouted, "I can't do it anymore. I'm willing to accept the blood curse, I'm willing to surrender!"
As soon as he shouted, he immediately summoned the creatures of the Tianxia tribe who were responsible for guarding them.
They walked up, first ridiculed Fu Jiuqian, and then stepped on Fu Jiuqian's cheek with their feet.
Fu Jiuqian was motionless.
Afterwards, the two creatures of the Heavenly Falcon clan first unbuttoned the copper ring on Fu Jiuqian's neck as usual, and then prepared to impose a bloodline curse on him.
At this time, Fu Jiuqian suddenly exploded. He used all his last remaining energy in his body to blast at the two creatures of the Tianxia clan in front of him.
However, after being imprisoned for so long and tortured for nearly a month, Fu Jiuqian was at the end of his strength.
His last power was only slightly injured to the two creatures of the Heavenly Falcon tribe.
And Fu Jiuqian... was torn apart by two angry creatures of the Heavenly Falcon tribe!
The whole process was witnessed by Yuan Sanquan opposite him.
His previous relationship with Fu Jiuqian was just like that. He could only be regarded as a nodding friendship.
But after Fu Jiuqian took action, he was captured by the angry Tianxia tribe creature. A moment before his death, he had a gaze with Yuan Sanquan opposite him.
Fu Jiuqian had no expression on his face. But his eyes seemed to squint slightly, as if he had a smile and a look of relief.
Yuan Sanquan thought that at this time, Fu Jiuqian probably did not look at him deliberately.
Perhaps, Fu Jiuqian just remembered the living lives of Donglin Sect at that time... Maybe, he just felt relieved because he didn't have to suffer any more.
However, it was this last look that made Yuan Sanquan feel.
In order to save Murong Jian's life, he originally planned to accept the blood curse of the Tianxia clan.
He took the lead in doing this, and Murong Jian had no reason to refuse.
But after getting into the look at Fu Jiuqian's last moment... he changed his mind.
Once he accepted the blood curse, he and Murong Jian could only become lackeys under the Tianxia clan and lose their basic dignity.
What's the point of living like this group of monsters who slaughtered their fellow disciples and likes?
Especially Murong Jian is still so young and has a very talented cultivation... he must not be ruined here.
After an hour when he was torn apart by Jiu Qian, Yuan Sanquan had been thinking about countermeasures.
Until now, he finally came up with a solution with the highest success rate.
Yuan Sanquan raised his eyes and looked at Murong Jian curled up on the ground not far away, his eyes flashing.