Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty: Celebration News
"Uh-huh" "Uh-huh"
Wails and screams could be heard from time to time in the remote room.
The voice was weak and feeble, but full of pain.
Even if you haven't seen the person, you can imagine how painful the owner of the voice must be.
The seven or eight city guards who became prisoners had their magic powers sealed and tied to stone pillars, making them unable to move.
Their clothes were torn and could not completely cover their bodies, and looked like pieces of tattered cloth hanging on them.
On the body exposed in the air, there were shocking bloodstains and wounds, and the skin and flesh were torn.
The blood stains soaked through the clothes, covering the original color and turning it into a dark red color.
There are no nails, marks on the face, split scalp, mutilated limbs...
Everything shows that they have endured inhuman torture.
"Squeak"
With a creaking sound, the door was opened, and a man and a woman walked in, waking up the tortured monks.
"Senior, junior has said what needs to be said. Do you think you can let me go?"
"Senior, the next sentence is true, and I really didn't hide anything."
"senior......."
Even though they were tortured, these monks who chose to surrender still had a sense of luck and did not give up hope of survival.
"That's right, ants still live in vain."
Liu Yu flashed this idea and looked at these monks, but there was no trace of pity in his eyes.
His face was expressionless, making it difficult to guess what he was thinking.
"Senior brother, all the captured monks are here."
Leng Yuexin said.
Looking at this bloody scene, a look of obsession flashed in her eyes, and a smile appeared on her pale face, as if she was looking at pieces of art.
It was she who took the initiative to take over the torture. Some of the works in front of her were carved by her own hands.
"Perhaps the nature of the soul is bloodthirsty."
After practicing the "Blood Demonic Art", she began to change her ideas and gradually fell in love with this "cruel beauty".
Liu Yu nodded lightly.
He had already experienced too many realities in the world of immortality, and his hands were stained with blood. The miserable situation before him could not move him at all.
"It seems that certain exercises can indeed affect a monk's character."
"In other words, there is a price to pay for certain powers."
Looking at Leng Yuexin's expression, Liu Yu frowned slightly.
Then he moved his palm, and a goose egg-sized flame, mixed with dark green and light green, appeared in his palm.
Then with a gentle wave of his hand, seven or eight small wisps of flames were separated and fell towards the prisoners.
It is Qingyang Demonic Fire!
The tiny flames swelled in the wind, turned into the size of a basketball, and flew towards several people.
"Senior, please..."
The prisoners' pleas for mercy were only half-sentenced before they stopped abruptly, quickly losing their breath of life and turning into a pile of ashes.
And their vitality and souls have become the fuel of the demonic fire.
Waving his hand to withdraw the Qingyang Demonic Fire, Liu Yu smiled as he felt the slightly enhanced power.
After saying goodbye to Leng Yuexin, she walked towards Taoist Yuanduo Mu's residence.
The intelligence collection about the Bai family is still continuing. As Jiang Qiushui said, a forceful attack is not advisable and cannot be done hastily.
Every matter can be arranged by other foundation-building monks and done by the junior Qi refiners below. He only needs to coordinate the overall situation and control the general direction.
If the team is a carriage, then he is the driver of the carriage.
As for the behavior of these fellow disciples and monks from affiliated forces, Liu Yu certainly could not be completely at ease, so she arranged for Jiang Qiushui to supervise, so that this woman could still rest assured.
For now, it is better to complete the daily practice and wait for the development of things.
Seeing the Qingyang Demonic Fire, Leng Yuexin's face showed a look of surprise.
Unlike her dignified senior brother Qingyang, she actually has such a method that is obviously demonic.
Looking at Liu Yu's back, Leng Yuexin felt a little annoyed. She needed a lot of fresh blood to practice quickly.
If all the captured monks in the future are used by Senior Brother Qingyang to practice magic fire, what should she do?
"Are you going to eat it secretly?"
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Two days later, Liu Yu and Cui Liang were sitting opposite each other in Taoist Duomu's luxurious residence.
"Can you find out any information related to the Bai family?"
Putting down the Yi'an Pill Technique in his hand, Liu Yu raised his head and spoke calmly.
As a large sect with more than 8,000 years of heritage, the Yuanyang Sect has an extremely profound foundation. There are a total of 20,000 disciples in the inner and outer sects in the Qi refining period, and they naturally cultivate monks with various specialties.
Whether it is fighting skills, gathering intelligence, or setting up formations, breaking formations and other needs, there are many disciples with various "specialties".
If the Qingfeng team wants to break away from the main force of the sect and perform special tasks alone, it will face various complicated situations. Several elders took this into consideration, so they specially equipped several disciples with multiple roles.
To the outside world, they can be considered the "elite" in the Qi refining period.
As early as when Mangshanfang City was captured, Liu Yu had already sent elite disciples to collect information nearby. Nearly three days had passed, and now there should be a result.
"Back to senior brother, the disciples sent out did find out some information, but most of it is hearsay and has not been verified. It is difficult to distinguish the truth from the truth in a short period of time."
"But there is one well-known news that is certain."
Cui Liang sat upright and spoke carefully.
"Oh? Come and see."
Liu Yu's eyes flashed, indicating for him to continue speaking.
Although he controls all the monks in the city, the news will not be leaked in a short time, but as time goes by, it will be a matter of time before the outside world finds out that something is wrong.
It is normal for monks to go out for half a month or even several months at a time. However, there are hundreds of monks in Fang City, so there are always some exceptions.
It's like making an appointment with a fellow student to do something at a time, but when the time comes, your friend hasn't arrived yet.
All teams should move as quickly as possible.
The longer the time goes by, the more likely Liu Yu and his party will be exposed.
"Wei Tiancong, the young patriarch of the Wei family, succeeded in building the foundation. I don't know whether it was because of celebration or other reasons, but at this juncture the Wei family chose to hold a special event and hold a "foundation ceremony."
"The Wei family has made a high-profile invitation to monks from within a hundred miles to participate. All the famous forces have sent invitations, and the Bai family is also among them. It is very likely that they will send monks to congratulate them."
"Senior Brother Liu, I think we can intercept them midway and weaken the Bai family's power."
When Cui Liang said this, his expression was a little sinister.
A monk like him who has experienced many things in the world has a flexible moral bottom line. Regardless of conspiracy, he has never been afraid to use it as long as he can achieve his goal.
The Wei family, another foundation-building force within two hundred miles of Phoenix Mountain, is much smaller than the Bai family. There are only two foundation-building monks, and the clan leader with the highest level of cultivation is only in the middle stage of foundation-building.
Therefore, he has always kept a low profile and did not dare to get involved in the "hegemony" of the Bai family.
"Yes, these elite monks trained by the sect are indeed quite famous, and they did not disappoint Liu."
Liu Yu praised it, and then thought about it carefully.