The next few months are very important. Of course, he will make the most of these three people, try his best to let Fanan see his madness, and then allocate more manpower to himself.
Li Yan's figure disappeared into the darkness, and he soon walked not far away from the man. The man was still motionless, still curled up.
However, at this moment, Li Yan's steps immediately slowed down. Unable to use his spiritual consciousness, he still had to be more careful.
There is not a single good person here. These people have suffered from mental problems under long-term oppression. The words of the old man and the yellow-haired young man cannot be fully believed.
Li Yan pricked up his ears at the same time, always listening to the movement behind him. The two men had not yet recovered, and they could still clearly hear the violent breathing.
Through the breathing sounds of the two people, Li Yan could judge the distance between the two people and himself. They were still staying where they were and did not follow them.
After Li Yan walked a few more steps, he reached the place five feet away from the man lying on the ground.
The man had disheveled hair and was lying on his side on the ground. At such a close distance, Li Yan's gaze was not greatly restricted by the light.
But it can be seen that the person's body will rise and fall slightly from time to time, which is caused by breathing.
There were already a lot of damage on the other party's clothes, and his feet were bare.
There were many holes in his feet and calves. Li Yan knew that they were stabbed by sharp "ghost thorns", so his feet and calves were covered with black stuff, which was dried blood.
"Can you hear me?"
Li Yan frowned. Even if such a person did not use his spiritual consciousness to scan, Li Yan felt that there was not much use value. The situation was very bad.
But the man on the ground didn't move at all, which made Li Yan frown even more.
The two people said that this man was in a coma. It looked like his longevity had been pulled away so badly that he could no longer resist. He was a half-dead man.
After thinking for a while, Li Yan turned around and pointed at the young man with sparse yellow hair.
"You, come here! Get him up!"
Li Yan looked at the man lying on his side. His body was curled up and his hands were tucked into his sleeves. He couldn't see the condition of the other person's hands, so he didn't approach rashly.
So he immediately turned around and scolded them. The old man and the young man were still panting violently when they heard Li Yan scolding him and pointing his finger at them at the same time.
The yellow-haired young man saw that the target was pointing at him, and there was a sharp pain in his body. However, when he thought of the vicious methods of this person just now, he would attack wherever he was weak.
With his heart trembling, he forced himself to stand up, and then, gritting his teeth, he finally moved to the dark place behind the cell.
Then, he grabbed the man on the ground with both hands, dragged him back a short distance, and with great effort, pushed the man against the wall.
Then the yellow-haired young man leaned against the wall and huffed and puffed, and with just a simple movement, sweat poured down his forehead.
It was caused by too many wounds all over his body squeezing each other, but Li Yan didn't want him to rest close to him.
"Go back to the front!"
When the young man heard this, the sparse yellow hair on his head started to flutter, and he didn't want to take a step now.
But seeing Li Yan's eyes starting to turn cold, he quickly gritted his teeth and stepped forward again, trying his best to move himself over...
It wasn't until the yellow-haired young man reached the old man that Li Yan began to walk slowly towards the man leaning against the wall.
After all this fell into the eyes of the old man, he had completely confirmed his thoughts. This Li Yan was quite thoughtful.
Both of them were beaten to this point by him, but the other party still wouldn't let go of such a small detail.
With that Fa Ke's temperament that is hard to convince other than being afraid of ghosts and ghosts, he must have suffered a greater loss at the hands of Li Yan...
Li Yan walked up to the man. The man's wild hair covered most of his face. Although he was leaning against the wall, he still looked ignorant.
At this time, the man's hands were also exposed from his big sleeves and hung on both sides of his body. It took a long time for his chest to rise and fall.
Li Yan walked to the side of the other person's body. The person's head was leaning against the wall. His long hair had been parted and fell to both sides, and his eyes were tightly closed.
After Li Yan just glanced at him, his eyes suddenly froze. He actually felt that this person was somewhat familiar between his eyebrows.
He quickly took another look, and the next moment, Li Yan raised a hand without hesitation and lifted the long hair from the other person's forehead, and then most of the person's face was exposed.
"Yes...it's Bro!"
Li Yan looked at the wrinkled face, but the eyebrows and face shape still felt very familiar to Li Yan, and a name immediately emerged in his mind.
When Li Yan looked at the clothes on the high-spirited book boy who was carrying a bamboo basket on his back, he was indeed dressed as a book boy.
Li Yan's face darkened for a moment. He didn't expect to meet Bro here. This was the Netherworld.
Li Yan immediately picked up Bro's hanging arm, and then placed his fingers on the opponent's pulse. After leaning slightly, Li Yan put down Bro's arm.
Bro's condition is consistent with the surface, that is, it is really bad. If it were placed at other times, Li Yan would definitely have a way to make Bro recover first.
"His lifespan has been consumed too much. Judging from his appearance, he is almost at the end of his life!"
Li Yan judged in his mind based on his own experience that there is a pill in the fairy world that can restore life span, but this kind of pill can often extend the life span by dozens or hundreds of years, which is extremely rare.
If Bro can recover his cultivation, as long as he can break through a great realm and overcome the tribulation, his longevity will return to normal.
Therefore, if you want to save Bro, you must restore his cultivation as soon as possible, and then extend his life with some elixirs.
But he must complete a major breakthrough before his life span is exhausted, allowing the laws of heaven and earth to recognize his physical body again, which is the corresponding life span to reach the true realm.
Li Yan stood up in a hurry, and like a whirlwind, he was next to the old man and the young man with yellow hair.
The two people were still recovering. Although they noticed Li Yan's movements, they thought that Li Yan was confirming the status of the monks here.
The old man had done something like this before. After subduing everyone, he wanted to identify the "resources" that could be used as soon as possible.
But suddenly, the two of them felt a cold wind coming, and then, the extremely suppressed screams sounded again in the cell...
This time the screams lasted for another cup of tea.
When Li Yan stripped the old man almost naked, the old man was so frightened that he screamed. He didn't know what Li Yan was going to do.
Finally, Li Yan threw the clothes on Bro's body to the old man. The old man was the team leader here and had the best clothes.
Li Yan gave Bro a pair of well-made boots worn by the old man and put them on.
The old man and the yellow-haired young man felt Li Yan's cruelty. This time, the man didn't even say a word, but just beat them continuously.
He also picked up their heads and hit them against the ground and wall again and again, which made both of them feel that their hard bones were showing signs of cracking.
The two of them had always felt that they had very good strength, but in front of this Li Yan, all their strength was firmly fixed in their bodies, and they could not use it at all.
The old man was left with only a pair of shorts. The horrific scars on his face were already twitching, and streaks of blood continued to overflow from his seven orifices.
He felt why he was so fragile. In front of this person, he felt as weak as he had gone back to his Qi Condensation period.
Li Yan hit him the hardest and most severely, and the yellow-haired young man simply rolled his eyes and pretended to be dead.
Why don't they understand at this moment that the dying man should be acquainted with this Li Yan.
"Don't worry, if he is about to die, you two will definitely die before him. I will take care of you carefully in every mission!"
Li Yan's cold voice came from the darkness.
The two old men were terrified when they saw Li Yan in the darkness. Suddenly, a pill appeared in his hand, and then he stuffed it into Bro's mouth.
"Yanyang Pill!"
The two of them saw clearly that the elixir was the reward given to Li Yan by Lord Fa Nan today. For a moment, their eyes widened because Li Yan did not swallow the elixir.
Of course, Li Yan did not take the "Yanyang Pill". Since his current plan is not completely confirmed, such a pill must be reserved for backup.
When the two people saw this scene, they couldn't help but wailed in their hearts. This man was even willing to part with this kind of pill. So what's the need to talk about the relationship between Bro and him?
In addition to despair, the two of them were left with endless fear at this moment. The three people in the square said that it was the two of them who had been forced into this situation.
The strength of the old man and the yellow-haired young man made them the most powerful beings in this cell, but this Bro was the most disobedient one.
After Bro lost his cultivation, his physical strength was not very good, but he still refused to obey discipline. Of course they would punish him to death.
As a result, Bro's end was quite miserable, and he became what he is today.
The old man and the young man with yellow hair also thought that sooner or later, someone stronger than them would appear here.
But in order to save their lives, of course they have to be cruel to others. The ultimate goal is to survive themselves.
But what is happening now is not as simple as someone coming to take away the corps commander. The two of them turned pale as they thought about their own fate...
Bro walked in the darkness, and he didn't feel strange. He seemed to have been walking here all the time. Every time he did this, he always felt chilled all over.
He had forgotten that he was still a monk. He only felt this kind of cold when he was a child.
But at that time, the young master would take out thick clothes for him to wear, and also told him not to be lazy, but to seize the time to practice hard...
"Sir, where have you been?"
Bro stood in the darkness, trying to wrap himself up in clothes to get rid of the unbearable cold.
But he found that no matter how hard he wrapped himself in clothes, the biting coldness around him continued to penetrate into the seams of his bones.
This made him think of the young master even more. The young master's appearance seemed to have become blurry. How long had it been since he had seen the young master?
Bro didn't remember, he only remembered that he seemed to have been looking for the young master, but could not find him.
Bro felt that his consciousness was almost frozen, but he could only keep walking in the darkness.
He didn't know where he was going or where he was. But if he didn't continue walking, he would freeze to death soon!
Just when Bro was feeling unbearably cold, he suddenly felt a warm current rising in his body for no apparent reason. Then when he lowered his head, he discovered that thick clothes appeared on his body.
"Where did these clothes come from?"
Bro was a little strange, but this thick clothes did make him feel a little warmth accumulating in his body...
Bro slowly opened his eyes. There was darkness in front of him. He was in a trance. He remembered that he was standing in the darkness, but now he seemed to be sitting somewhere...
His thoughts were unable to concentrate at all, and everything was wandering.
"Bro, Bro..."
There seemed to be a voice that kept ringing in his ears.
Bro looked around in confusion. He was surrounded by darkness. His eyesight was not as good as before, so he could not see so clearly in the darkness.
He vaguely saw a figure beside him. He glanced around blankly again, and the surrounding scene seemed familiar to him.
Although he woke up, his consciousness was still wandering and he still didn't know where he was?