Xiao Changfeng took Lu Wenjie and Enchantress into the Burning Heaven Sect's main hall.
The Burning Heaven Sect occupies the Yunkun Volcano and has been operating for hundreds of years. It also has a profound foundation.
Not to mention anything else, there are thousands of various palaces alone.
And this main hall is even more magnificent and extravagant.
The interior is very spacious, but the ground is paved with fine white crystal stones, comparable to the Kaiyuan Hall in Yuanjing.
The tables and chairs are made of red gold and black copper and are extremely luxurious.
At this time, Xiao Changfeng was sitting on the throne of the leader of the sect, with Lu Wenjie and Enchantress standing on the left and right, respectively.
In the main hall are the remaining elders and core disciples of the Burning Sky Sect.
Xiao Changfeng didn't speak at this time, and the others were also as silent as a cicada, not daring to make any sound.
Everyone knows that the Burning Heaven Sect was destroyed and Emperor Yan was captured alive.
From then on, the ruler of the southwest was no longer the Burning Heaven Sect or the Flame Emperor.
It was the young man in front of me who was too young.
"Sir, we have been brought here!"
An elder from the Tianwu realm came from outside.
Beside him, there was another person.
This man was in a miserable state, covered with injuries, and his breath was extremely weak.
However, his body was still healthy and he did not suffer any fatal injuries.
It is the King of Swords.
"Meet the master!"
When the Sword King saw Xiao Changfeng on the throne of the sect leader, he was stunned for a moment, then regardless of his injury, he knelt down on the ground and saluted respectfully.
"You suffered."
Xiao Changfeng flicked his finger, and a healing pill flew out and was caught by the Sword King.
"Thank you master for the reward."
The Sword King glanced at the elixir and swallowed it directly.
Soon the wounds on his body began to scab, and the medicine took effect immediately.
This time Xiao Changfeng came here mainly to save the Sword King.
Although he was the one who forced the King of Swords to recognize him as the master based on his Taoism.
But these days, the Sword King is considered sincere in doing things, and this time he came to inquire under his own orders.
Xiao Changfeng was never stingy with his own people.
"I heard that you hunted down the ghost monk and found out about the Burning Heaven Sect. Tell me, what did you find out about it?"
Xiao Changfeng narrowed his eyes slightly and began to ask important questions.
The purpose of coming here this time is to rescue the Sword King.
Inquiring about the ghost monk is the second one.
The ghost monk is related to the disappearance of his mother.
Wu Changsheng also didn't know the whereabouts of the ghost monk, so Xiao Changfeng had no choice but to seize any clues.
"Master, my subordinates have made inquiries from various sources. I have heard that the wandering monk has appeared here, and the sudden rise of the Flame Emperor is also suspicious. Therefore, my subordinates came to inquire about it, but they did not expect to be killed by the Burning Heaven Sect.
I am being held captive until your master arrives."
The Sword King's answer was one to one.
After the year-end summary meeting at Qinglong Mountain, the four Sword Kings made a detailed division of labor.
The head of the Sima family and the head of the Qingyun family went to Kyoto to inquire about the strange disease.
The Sword King and the old monster with bloody hands came to Dayuan to inquire about the wandering monks.
The Sword King later separated from the old monster with bloody hands, and found the Burning Heaven Sect alone, so he broke in alone.
Unfortunately, he underestimated the Burning Sky Sect's dominance in the southwest and was quickly captured.
Emperor Yan was in retreat at the time, so the Great Elder of the Burning Sky Sect and others were questioning the Sword King.
It's a pity that the King of Swordsmen is very tight-lipped and has never revealed any information.
Because of this, the Sword King was tortured and scarred.
If Xiao Changfeng hadn't arrived and stirred up the situation in the southwest, the Sword King would have been tortured to death long ago.
"You did a good job this time. Heal your injuries first. When the injuries are healed, I will reward you!"
Xiao Changfeng nodded, quite satisfied with the Sword King's behavior.
"Thank you, Master!"
Hearing Xiao Changfeng's words, the Sword King showed a look of surprise on his face, and immediately stepped aside to refine the elixir and heal his wounds.
"You should step back first and wait with the people outside."
At this time, Xiao Changfeng waved his hand and asked the elders of Burning Heaven Sect to retreat.
These elders did not dare to disobey in the slightest and respectfully withdrew.
However, there was still one person who stayed in the hall.
It is the Flame Emperor.
At this time, Emperor Yan's face was pale, his breath was extremely weak, and because of the recurrence of his injuries, he collapsed to the ground.
Ta-ta-ta!
Xiao Changfeng stood up, walked to Emperor Yan, and looked down from above.
"As long as you can answer my questions honestly, I can let you live, and I may even return the Burning Heaven Sect to you."
Xiao Changfeng spoke calmly and stared at Yan Emperor.
He wanted to learn about the ghost monk from Emperor Yan.
"Haha, if you can, just kill me. I won't say a word."
After all, Emperor Yan is also the overlord of a party and will not give in easily.
Moreover, Xiao Changfeng killed Li Aocheng and had a grudge against him for killing his son. His eyes were filled with hatred that was difficult to eliminate.
"good!"
Seeing this, Xiao Changfeng nodded and said no nonsense.
Swish.
He just flicked his finger, and a ray of blue light suddenly penetrated into the center of Yan Emperor's eyebrows.
It is the seed of Tao.
The next moment, Xiao Changfeng's spiritual consciousness moved and activated the Tao Seed.
"Ahhh!"
The Tao Seed broke out, life was worse than death, and Emperor Yan let out a painful roar.
He felt as if his whole body was being pricked by countless needles, and his five internal organs, six organs, bone marrow, and heart were all penetrated.
He even had a splitting headache, as if there was a big invisible hand bombarding his soul.
However, Xiao Changfeng did not stop there.
"Buddhist Secret Mantra: The Art of Eight Sufferings!"
The green light on Xiao Changfeng's fingertips was bright, and he flicked his finger.
Suddenly, a total of eight green lights submerged into the Flame Emperor's body.
This is the Eight Suffering Technique, which Xiao Changfeng used to deal with the Demon Spirit Master.
This technique is very special, it is a kind of pain that goes deep into the soul but does not hurt the body.
"Ah, ah, if you can, kill me. If you frown, you will not be a good man."
The Tao seeds combined with the Eight Suffering Techniques made Emperor Yan suffer unprecedented pain.
He looked ferocious and fell to the ground, twitching and twisting continuously, as if he was suffering the pain of eighteen levels of hell.
Xiao Changfeng's expression remained unchanged, his consciousness activated the Tao seeds, and his hands activated the Eight Suffering Techniques.
Emperor Yan is a strong man in the Imperial Martial Realm, and his background is an extremely vicious horse thief.
Therefore, his determination is far stronger than that of the Demon Spirit Master.
However, Xiao Changfeng was not in a hurry, and kept activating the Tao Seed and the Eight Suffering Techniques.
For a while.
There were endless screams in the hall, which were extremely harsh.
The Sword King beside him turned pale, remembering the original pain, and couldn't help but tremble all over.
The Enchantress's face changed drastically, and her beautiful eyes were filled with shock and fear.
Although she had tortured people before, she had never heard such miserable screams.
What's more, the person who screamed was still the Flame Emperor.
At this moment, Xiao Changfeng's indifferent figure was like the devil in hell in her eyes.
This fear was deeply imprinted on her heart, making her never dare to betray him.
"I...I said!"
Finally, Emperor Yan's nerves collapsed, his psychological defenses collapsed, and he couldn't help but speak!