Wei Wangquan finally returned to Jiuyou Tomb and Beiyou Ancient City.
When he looked at this ancient city where he was born, he always felt something that other places could not bring him! But at this moment, it seemed like a prison.
He stood for a long time and finally walked in.
But before he reached Ren Tianyuan, he saw Shen Boju.
Three arrogant and arrogant young people are grabbing Shen Boju.
Wei Wangquan's eyes suddenly turned red.
I saw that Shen Boju's clothes were in tatters, his hair was messy, and he was no longer as charming as before.
What made Wei Wangquan even more jealous was that Shen Boju's eyes were distracted, like a fool.
His left hand and right leg were chopped off, and his tongue was pulled out. He was even more miserable than a beggar.
"Hahaha, this is the deputy commander of Wang Wei Xiebing!"
A young man laughed wildly.
He is a descendant of a big clan in the ancient city of Beiyou, and the entire clan has been taught a lesson by Wei Wangquan.
At this moment, he was sarcastic, and naturally he spared no effort! "Come on, come on, get into my crotch, and I will feed you!"
He laughed, and the two young men beside him immediately pressed Shen Boju and pushed him towards the young man.
Everyone around was watching the excitement and watching with great interest.
"Drill, drill!"
they shouted.
But the next moment.
"boom!"
The two young men next to Shen Boju suddenly exploded, blood splashed on the face of the young man with his legs spread, and everyone around him suddenly screamed.
"Who dares..." the young man roared, but it stopped abruptly the next moment.
Wei Wangquan caught him.
"Does it feel good to bully my deputy commander, Wang Wei?"
He said coldly.
"I...I..." The young man's face turned pale.
Wei Wangquan...isn't he in the sixth tomb?
"We...were you comfortable watching just now?"
Wei Wangquan looked around, and everyone felt a tightness in their chests, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Everyone was frightened, and some timid ones immediately knelt down.
"Soldier, I was forced!"
The young man also screamed at this time.
"So what if you are forced to humiliate me, Wang Wei, and think you can survive?"
Wei Wangquan spoke coldly.
"I..." "Not only will I die, I will also destroy your clan!"
Wei Wangquan directly twisted off his head.
Then he picked up Shen Boju, his eyes red.
"Boju, I'm sorry."
He spoke hoarsely.
Shen Boju's distracted eyes trembled and he held Wei Wangquan tightly.
He wanted to say something.
But...I forgot it after all.
"I won't let anything happen."
Wei Wangquan gritted his teeth.
Half a day later.
Wei Wangquan walked out of the young clan's home covered in blood.
At this moment, Ren Tianyuan... stopped in front of him.
Looking at the man who raised him and gave him a new life, Wei Wangquan looked a little ferocious.
He growled: "Father, you promised me!"
"He broke the rules first."
Ren Tianyuan said indifferently.
"Do you really want me, King Quan of Wei, to die?"
There were blood and tears falling from Wei Wangquan's eyes.
He didn't ask what happened, because it was meaningless.
For hundreds of years, he treated him as a close relative.
Although they were not connected by blood, Wei Wangquan felt that his feelings for Ren Tianyuan were already through blood.
But...it was just wishful thinking on his part after all! Ren Tian was silent.
Wei Wangquan suddenly laughed miserably: "Okay, okay, I was raised, so I'll give you my life back! But... don't touch my brother again!"
"good."
Ren Tianyuan nodded.
"I don't believe it!"
Wei Wangquan’s blood and tears continued to fall.
He didn't know how long it took him to say these words.
But originally, he hoped not to say anything for the rest of his life.
"What do you want?"
Ren Tianyuan raised his eyebrows.
"Let them leave the evil sect!"
Wei Wangquan raised his head.
Although the sky in Xie Zong is blue, it is illusory.
He once wanted to explore the Eastern Wasteland with his brothers.
He also imagined how happy and gratifying it would be.
But...it was just his imagination after all.
"Okay, I'll let them leave.
"Rentian Ape nodded.
"Father, this is the last time I call."
Wei Wangquan whispered, blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth: "Don't lie to me again, really don't, otherwise I will do it! You know me, I will never come back unprepared."
"Lock him up."
Ren Tianyuan said indifferently and raised his eyebrows.
He really wanted to abolish the Wei royal power here, but this was obviously not possible.
First of all, it is true that as Wei Wangquan said, he has many methods, and Ren Tianyuan knows that Wei Wangquan has the strength to defeat the second-level spiritual master! Although he is third-level, he has been promoted with the ancient magic of immortals and demons, and he is much weaker!
Secondly, he was really not sure of capturing Wei Wangquan. It would be best for him to cooperate at this moment, which would also be conducive to his future plans! The two guards immediately wanted to use chains to restrain Wei Wangquan.
"roll!"
Wei Wangquan shouted fiercely.
The two men froze for a moment, their faces turning pale.
"I, King Quan of Wei, have stood upright for my whole life, how can I be constrained by this thing?"
Wei Wangquan walked straight to the prison in Beiyou Ancient City.
...Six graves.
Ren Qianqiu left from an ancient door with satisfaction on his face.
Below it, a man with a huge scar on his face sat cross-legged.
His originally handsome face turned ferocious because of the scar, and his eyes were cold, like a poisonous snake.
He is Zhao Luosheng! Su Xuan's sword cut off his path to the Spiritual Master before.
But his background was indeed terrifying, and he managed to survive, only leaving a scar on his face.
And at this moment.
Zhao Luosheng started to destroy Lingzun again.
Half of these ancient ideas of immortals and demons come from Ren Qianqiu.
And this half was obtained from the precious Tianshan Evil Lotus from Tianqi Tomb.
This lotus has great benefits for improving the foundation, and can also eliminate some defects caused by the ancient ideas of immortals and demons when promoting to spiritual masters.
This was originally prepared by Zhao Luosheng for himself, and there was only one flower in the huge Apocalypse Tomb! But at this moment, he had to give it up for the ancient will of immortals and demons that should have been at his fingertips.
"If it weren't for the fact that the ancient meanings of immortals and demons in each grave can only be used in that grave, I would need to warn you here!"
Zhao Luosheng gritted his teeth.
On the side...his eldest brother is protecting him! This time he really doesn't believe that Su Xuan dares to come! "When I reach the spiritual master, the first thing I will do is to chop him up!"
Zhao Luosheng yelled in his heart.
And this time.
The calamity clouds gathered above his head again.
But the next moment.
He froze suddenly.
"I said it right, as long as I'm here, there will be no day without Zhao Luosheng?"
Su Xuan's cold voice sounded.
"Brother!"
Zhao Luosheng turned pale and immediately shouted to Zhao Xue.
He knew that Su Xuan was powerful and was going through a tribulation at the moment.
If Zhao Xue didn't take action, he would definitely be killed by Su Xuan but... "Boom!"
Silently, the sword light that Zhao Xue didn't notice suddenly appeared next to Zhao Luosheng.
Even Zhao Xue couldn't react to such extremely concealed sword moves.
With a "bang", Zhao Luosheng's whole body was blown away.
"ah!"
Zhao Luosheng screamed, the information he had finally gathered was cut off by Su Xuan again, and the cloud of calamity immediately dissipated.
He was killed by Su Xuan for the second time! "Why!"
He roared angrily, his eyes about to burst.
"Not pleasing to the eye."
Su Xuan sneered, his voice was so vague that even Zhao Xue couldn't detect where Su Xuan was.