Not long after, Shen Lang was captured by Ling Zhen and Ling Daping, and a signal flare was quickly sent to notify all the elders of the Ling family to gather.
Shen Lang had killed so many martial arts cultivators of the Ling family before and had a reputation as a murderer. Now that he was finally caught, the Ling family disciples finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Shen Lang was imprisoned in a cage and guarded by Ling Zhen.
The martial arts cultivators of the Ling Family organized their teams and left the Phoenix Valley in a mighty manner. The matter seemed to be over.
Five days later, Shen Lang was escorted to the Ling family by the martial arts cultivators of the Ling family to await disposal.
Early morning, Longmen Mountain, in the main hall of the Ling family.
Ling Xiao, the head of the Ling family, and a group of elders gathered together to hold a meeting.
Ling Xiao is over 300 years old, with a late-stage cultivation in the Void Realm, a yellow face and a hooked nose, which gives people a domineering and majestic feeling.
"The Murong family in Luofu Mountain will send someone to ask for Shen Lang tomorrow, and their attitude is quite tough. What do you think?" Ling Xiao asked calmly.
"The Murong family is really bullying people. If we ask for someone, we will give it to them?" "That's right, Shen Lang killed so many disciples and elders of my Murong family, how can there be any reason to return them!" A group of elders below said indignantly.
The Great Elder Ling Hu said coldly: "Hmph, asking for people is the second best thing.
The Murong family sent a special letter asking us not to touch Shen Lang.
Either that kid has something to do with the Murong family, or the Murong family wants to get something from this kid.
A flash of light flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes, and he said: "The elder is right. The Murong family has always been arrogant. This time they came to our Ling family with great fanfare to ask for someone. It is really strange. Only these two things the elder said."
a possibility.
This boy named Shen Lang is probably of some use to the Murong family.
"Ling Zhen suddenly said: "This kid has two holy weapons on his body. One of them is the Dragon Tooth Dart, the treasure of the Paradise Palace. It is incredibly powerful. Isn't the Murong family here for this holy weapon?"
Ling Xiao shook his robe and hummed: "Impossible! The Murong family has a very deep background. Murong Ying, an old man, has always been conceited. He would not go to Longmen Mountain to ask for someone just for one or two medium-grade sacred artifacts.
"By the way, ancestor, this Shen Lang is Shen Canghai's son, and he seems to be related to the host of the blood-enchanted body raised by our Ling family."
The reason why the Murong family wants someone is because they want to find out the news about the host of the blood demon body through Shen Lang, right?" the elder Ling Hu suddenly said.
Ling Xiao's eyes lit up: "This is very possible.
"There was a commotion in the main hall. The host of the blood-charming body secretly raised by the Ling family was a tacit secret among the top management. If it were revealed, the old monsters from several big families and sects in Linhai Tianshan would probably put the Ling family in the crosshairs.
"If this person is released, won't the Murong family know the secret of our Ling family?" "Yes, in order for my Ling family to unify Linhai Tianshan in the future, this person must not be handed over to the Murong family!" The elders discussed.
One after another.
Ling Zhen suggested: "Ancestor, I suggest you kill Shen Lang to avoid future troubles!" "Yes, Ancestor, that kid killed so many martial arts cultivators in our Ling family. His crime is so heinous that he must be killed."
!" Ling Zhengnan, who was below, suddenly stood up and said in a jealous manner, even posing as if he was beheading.
Ling Xiao thought for a moment and said calmly: "Okay, but don't kill this person just yet.
After the Murong family comes, let's see if we can get any information out of it. The fact that the Murong family came here to ask for someone in such a hurry proves that this kid is anything but simple, and he might have other secrets hidden in him.
If you can't get anything out of him, it won't be too late to kill him.
"My ancestor is wise."
"All the elders said one after another.
"Ancestor, that boy named Shen killed so many disciples and elders of the Ling family, and he committed a heinous crime.
Before killing him, I suggest you torture this kid, preferably to make his life worse than death!" Ling Zhengnan said with a gloomy smile.
Ling Xiao frowned and snorted coldly: "Zhengnan, if you have time to do this, why not practice hard with me?
"Okay...good ancestor."
"Ling Zhengnan looked a little embarrassed and immediately nodded and bowed.
"It's such a disgrace! You were the leader of those group of Ling family disciples and elders who died. It's a good thing that my ancestor didn't punish you for being such a traitor. If you don't want to get out of here!" his father Ling Hu scolded.
"It's...father.
"Ling Zhengnan was sweating on his forehead and immediately left the hall.
"Ling Zhen, Ling Daping, you two imprison Shen Lang in the Tower of Ten Thousand Beasts, remember to save his life.
"Ling Xiao ordered.
"Yes, ancestor.
"The two responded immediately.
Ling Zhen was secretly happy. His hatred towards Shen Lang was no weaker than Ling Zhengnan's. He had long wanted to torture that boy, and now he had the opportunity.
Under the custody of two virtual realm masters, Ling Zhen and Ling Daping, Shen Lang, covered in blood and scars, was imprisoned in the Tower of Ten Thousand Beasts.
The Tower of Ten Thousand Beasts is seven stories high, shaped like a pagoda, and has a huge internal space.
All the extremely ferocious beasts and even demonic beasts are imprisoned there for the Ling family disciples to fight and hone on a daily basis.
On the first floor, there is a large Gu room.
It is the place where the king of voodoos, Ling Daping, raises voodoos.
Pushing open the door of the Gu room, countless shrill screams came from inside.
There are more than twenty prison cells around, and there are many living people lying in each cell.
These people were not wearing any clothes, and one could clearly see countless blood holes on their bodies, with dense black Gu worms moving in and out of the blood holes on their bodies, which was extremely terrifying.
"Ah!" Every time the Gu insects came in and out, these people screamed hoarsely.
I don't know how long they have been bitten by the poisonous insects. In addition to screaming and making sounds, the imprisoned living people are all lifeless, expressionless, and their eyes are dull. They seem to have been numbed by the endless pain.
Those imprisoned in the Gu room were either martial cultivators who offended the Ling family, or were captured as living sacrifices to raise Gu.
All in all, this scene is truly terrifying.
Shen Lang, who was covered in blood, gritted his teeth when he saw the scene in front of him, and there was extreme unwillingness in his eyes.
"Boy, you are unlucky if you fall into our hands.
Let me go in!" Ling Daping sneered, picked up Shen Lang's collar, and threw Shen Lang into a cage.
Shen Lang's body fell into a cage, and countless Gu insects crawled over after smelling the fresh blood.
"This sacred long sword is not bad, so I accepted it!" Ling Zhen snatched the White Shadow Sword from Shen Lang's waist and played with it a few times.
Shen Lang's eyes widened with anger and he stared at Ling Zhen, wishing to tear the man in front of him into pieces! Unfortunately, his acupuncture points were blocked and his body could not move. His face showed deep unwillingness and humiliation.
Seeing Ling Zhen snatching away Shen Lang's sacred weapon, the White Shadow Sword, Ling Daping frowned: "Hey, senior brother, after this kid dies, the family of the sacred weapon should be taken back by him. If we just take it away, will the ancestors and the others take it back?" Will you blame me?" "It's just a low-grade holy weapon. Even if the ancestor wants to recycle it, I will hand it over when the time comes.
"Ling Zhen said calmly.
Ling Daping nodded.
It's a pity that Shen Lang can't die yet, otherwise Ling Zhen would want to steal the storage ring from Shen Lang's hand.
It's just that Ling Daping is here, so he's too embarrassed to take it.
It is really embarrassing for a Void Realm martial artist to snatch the storage ring of a Transformed Realm martial artist.
Just in case, Ling Zhen locked up the iron cage in which Shen Lang was imprisoned.