"It seems that you don't know much about the Fruit of Life and Death." The Corpse Man said, "The Fruit of Life and Death needs nutrients to cultivate at all times, so it is impossible to carry it with you. If you don't believe it, you can ask your friend. He spent some time in Huangquan.
It should be clear."
"He's right." Yan Chengfeng nodded.
"Okay, then I will trust you again. If you find out the whereabouts of the Fruit of Life and Death, you must inform me as soon as possible."
"I will." As soon as he finished speaking, the corpse man disappeared into the red light again.
After watching the corpse leave, Yan Chengfeng asked: "Where are we going now?"
"You have stayed in Huangquan for so long, so this question should be asked of you. We just had a bad relationship with the King of Hell, and we must not be able to go to his territory."
"You mean to go to the Ghost King?"
"The side of the Ghost King?" Leng Xuan thought for a moment and said, "It's not impossible. The Ghost King also has a fruit of life and death in his hand. We might as well make two preparations. If there is no chance for the King of Hell, we can start from the Ghost King."
"Okay." Yan Chengfeng said, "But before I leave, I have to go back to Jiusui City. The people in Jiusui City are loyal to me and are all talents I promoted. Since I want to leave, I
I don’t want to leave them behind. Besides, if I join forces with you to deal with the King of Hell, if he can’t find me, he will definitely take action against my men.”
"Okay, I listen to you, let's go back to Jiusui City first, and then go to the Ghost King."
It took the two of them half a day to find a city. After figuring out their location, they immediately set off for Jiusui City.
At this moment, in Jiusui City, a middle-aged man stood in the square of the main hall with his hands behind his hands. In front of him, more than ten people were kneeling, all tied up with special iron ropes. Behind these prisoners, stood
There was a guard holding a silver whip in his hand.
"I ask again, where is Yan Chengfeng?" the middle-aged man asked, looking at the prisoners coldly.
"Luo Chang, kill him if you want. Stop talking nonsense. Let's not talk about whether we know the whereabouts of City Lord Yan. Even if we know, we will not betray City Lord Yan." An old man said.
"Hmph, you have some backbone." Luo Chang sneered, "You can't tell that Yan Chengfeng has trained a few loyal subordinates. Unfortunately, Yan Chengfeng is so bold that he dares to go against the King of Hell. I'll give it to you again.
Chances are, if anyone reveals the whereabouts of Yan Chengfeng, I will immediately make him the lord of Jiu Sui City."
However, although his conditions were tempting, no one spoke up. Seeing this, Luo Chang waved his hand and said angrily: "Hit me hard, I don't believe you are all so tough." After hearing his words
After giving the order, all the guards immediately raised their long whips and whipped the prisoners hard.
After a few whips, everyone's backs were suddenly covered with scars and blood. Those long whips were all specially made. There was a small ball at the top of the whip, and thin steel needles were inserted into the surface of the ball. Once the whip was whipped, everything was covered with blood.
Daluo Jinxian's cultivation is also like a flesh-and-blood bruise.
In less than a quarter of an hour, several prisoners could not bear the pain and passed out.
"That's enough." Luo Chang raised his hand to stop the movements of the guards and said, "No one is willing to say it yet. Do you really want to lose your life for Yan Chengfeng?"
"I... I said." A man raised his head and endured the pain, saying, "We really don't know the whereabouts of City Lord Yan. He has never come back since he left Jiu Sui City."