A strong wind roared past, kicking up dust all over the sky. On top of this desolate land was a piece of loess, boundless and with no end in sight.
At this moment, Wang Yi was buried under the thick dust. The blood had stopped flowing, but his breath was still weak and intermittent, and he had no idea what was happening.
At this time, two people came forward. Both of them were cultivators of the third level of the First Awareness Realm. They looked tired, had cold faces, and had unique temperaments. They were all dressed in blue clothes, and they exuded a terrifying power.
You can tell at a glance that he must be a disciple of a large sect.
"Oh, I'm exhausted after walking all morning! Huh? Here's another fish that slipped through the cracks! Even though he's exhausted, it's not easy to get here!"
"Senior brother, do you want to take this dying man back?" A person next to him asked doubtfully.
"Of course I have to take it back! This is your first time being assigned here, and you don't know much about it yet. Those who can pass the first three levels are already the leaders of those small sects, and their energy, blood and spiritual power are also high.
Better than ordinary people, it is the best choice to use it to raise the treasure of our sect!"
"Oh, thank you, senior brother, for informing me!" The disciple nodded, with understanding in his eyes, and walked towards Wang Yi.
"Boom!" I saw the disciple condensed a layer of spiritual power on his hand, and touched Wang Yi lightly. Suddenly, Wang Yi's whole body shook violently, and the air exploded with a loud sound, and that in Wang Yi's eyes
The dust on his body exploded one by one under the impact, revealing his bruised and bloody body.
"Huh?" The disciple's senior brother immediately let out a light sigh, frowning slightly and said, "It's already a miracle that he can still survive after being seriously injured. He only has the cultivation level of the Great Perfection of the Spirit Gathering Realm.
It's even more of a miracle that he can get through the first three levels! Take him away!" the senior brother said with an indifferent expression.
"yes!"
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An inexplicable stinging pain flooded his whole body like sea water. The bones and meridians in his body seemed to be torn apart and exploded. The pain was excruciating. The severe pain made Wang Yi's muscles twitch and tremble.
, but Wang Yi was still unconscious, still in the state of suspended animation.
"Humph, he's a loser. Put him in the newly established cell." A burly man said with disdain.
"yes!"
Then two disciples grabbed Wang Yi's legs and dragged him away brutally.
"when"
The two disciples threw Wang Yi into an iron prison, picked up a huge iron lock in their hands, locked it tightly, and then left.
"Is this? Hey, wake up! Wake up???" The person who spoke was the disciple who fought with Xu Cheng. He also looked haggard, his face was extremely pale, and his body was covered in blood.
"I guess he's about to die! If you really want to save him, put some pills into his mouth and see if you can restore some of his willpower!" The person who spoke was heading to the third level with Wang Yi.
His disciple Zhou Luo was also exhausted and his life was hanging by a thread.
"Let me try!" The disciple then tapped the ring on his hand, took out a few yellow-orange pills, and put them into Wang Yi's mouth. Then he sighed and closed his mouth.
eyes.
The elixir melted the moment it was put into Wang Yi's mouth, and turned into a stream of warmth, flowing towards Wang Yi's whole body.
Time flies, the sun and the moon fly by, and a few days have passed in the blink of an eye. During these days, the disciple always stuffed some pills into Wang Yi's mouth from time to time, because he found that although Wang Yi's breath was weak, he still had
Not yet to the point where life is in danger.
Wang Yi kept his promise in the foggy forest and led everyone out of the foggy forest. He saw it in his eyes and remembered it in his heart. At this moment, he was able to return a favor to him.
"Cough cough???" At this moment, Wang Yi suddenly coughed twice, which shocked several people around him and stared at Wang Yi.
"You finally woke up! It seems that the pills I gave you these days were not in vain!" the disciple said with a sad smile.
Wang Yi opened his tired and bloodshot eyes. Everything in front of him was hazy, and he couldn't see everything clearly. Then he suddenly realized that he was in pain all over his body, and he was breathing heavily.
, it took a moment before the food in front of me became clear.
At this time, Wang Yi was still lying on the ground. The severe pain in his arms and thighs made him weak and weak. He heard what the disciple said and responded softly, "I, Wang, remember this kindness! By the way."
Where is the time?"
"Humph, who knows? All we know is that now we are prisoners!" The disciple also responded weakly.
At this time, Wang Yi endured the pain and used the strength of his chin to move his head, turned in one direction, and looked at the disciple. The moment he saw the disciple, his whole body couldn't help but trembled, and he was stunned.
There was even a blank in my mind.
He saw that several disciples were trapped in the iron prison, all of them were disciples who had broken through the third level. Not only that, their faces were pale, their bodies were covered in blood, and they looked like their lives were in danger. More importantly,
Strange-shaped flowers actually grew on their bodies!
These flowers all grow on their wounds. This flower has purple petals, and there are several black runes on the petals. In the center of the petals is an eye, which has been closed. The flower path
There are even more thorns on it, and there is a little bit of cold light shining on it.
Wang Yi was stunned when he saw this expression and asked hesitantly, "What are you doing?"
"Oh? You said you have this demon flower, don't you?" The disciple responded weakly as before, his eyes even more bleak and filled with a trace of death, as if he had been used to it for a long time.
Wang Yi was even more shocked when he heard this, with a look of disbelief on his face. He quickly endured the severe pain and used his right hand to prop up his painful body. The moment he propped himself up, his eyes suddenly opened.
When he opened his eyes wide, he discovered that the blood holes on his left arm and thigh also had this kind of strange flower growing on it, although it was still a bud.
But this was enough to make Wang Yi's heart sink into the abyss. At this moment, his expression was extremely horrified. He leaned against the iron prison, his eyes still full of disbelief, and he was stunned.
For a long time, I was speechless.
He slowly turned his neck and looked around, and found that he was surrounded by cages. The people in the cages were all dying, and they also had this kind of strange flower growing on them. Only then did Wang Yi realize,
This is a prison, and I have become a prisoner.
There are countless doubts and puzzles in his heart. How could he know how he became like this? The present and future are in such darkness!
