Qingge looked at the cage that was closest to him and opened, and a hint of doubt appeared in his eyes.

The punished disciples imprisoned in the 99th floor of the martial arts dungeon are almost all geniuses who are famous all over the world in every period!

In addition, because they are all disciples of their clan, the prohibited formation of the Martial Arts Association has no effect on them.

It is equivalent to these people who are familiar with the path and avoid losing the center of the prohibited formation.

Because of this, every cage that imprisons the punished disciples in the martial arts dungeon is forged with special materials.

Qingge came here just now, and the cage where the child was located was very normal. Why did it suddenly open now?

"Ye Wuhen." Luo Cheng had a serious face, and even his voice became dull and low. He looked at Qingge seriously and said seriously: "Remember the words of this sect, the punishment for escaping. If you make a big disaster in the Martial Arts Association, you will not be spared and will be judged by the Martial Arts ruling. I am in charge of the dungeon, and you are the newly appointed spiritual master. We all have an unshirkable responsibility for this matter."

"But remember, if the martial arts ruling is made, you just need to push all the charges on this sect. You just say you are taking a nap in the Yuanshi's house and I am drinking outside." Luo Cheng said.

He hated the arrogance of this brat, but for some reason, he cared about this young and ignorant boy.

Qingge's sword eyes were sharp and bright, and he looked at Uncle Luo in surprise.

The moment before, Grandmaster Luo gave her the most precious veil, and the next moment, he took the risks that were about to occur for her.

Qingge pursed her lips tightly and suddenly smiled. Her red lips were filled with a tender luster. With a "click", she shook the jade bone fan with a harsh hand-killing flower.

The young man's wrist was full, his jade fingers were slender, and he turned slightly, shaking the gentle breeze.

In an instant, his smile was like a flower, and he was even more beautiful than a beauty of three thousand generations. His lips were red and his teeth were white, his eyebrows were picturesque, and he looked like a banished immortal in the painting came from the sky!

The young man said, "Uncle Luo, since something happened in my territory, I can bear all the consequences and responsibilities."

"The top priority is not to escape responsibility, but to minimize the potential danger." Qingge said: "Is there any information about the escaped disciple?"

Luo Cheng was surprised.

This kid...

It seems that no matter what happens, even if the sky falls

No, this guy can still be romantic and flirt with the flowers...

"Yes." Luo Cheng responded dullly.

"Give it to me." The boy waved the fan.

Luo Cheng: "..." Why does this tone have the smell of dominating the world, commands and orders?

Luo Cheng frowned, went to the cabinet beside him, found the drawer numbered 2San, pressed his palm above, and emitted dazzling red lights under his palm.

After the cabinet made a crisp sound, with a snap, the trunk under Luo Cheng's palm suddenly opened.

Qingge blinks his eyes.

It is worthy of being the Three Thousand Worlds, and there is such a sharp operation.

Luo Cheng took out a roll of yellowed parchment from the trunk and handed it to Qingge, "These materials are unique and very precious and cannot be lost."

"Um."

Qingge took the parchment.

"Thorn."

Qingge accidentally tore a part of the parchment paper that recorded the information.

The boy and Luo Cheng stared at each other with big eyes. After a while, the boy grinned and apologized: "Ah, I'm so sorry..."

Luo Cheng: "..." He seriously suspected that this kid was intentional, and thought of working with this kid frequently in the future, and couldn't help but feel deeply worried about his life.

Qingge knew the fragility of parchment, so he carefully looked through it, and walked out with Luo Cheng while looking.

According to the information, the child's name is Xue Hui. He was a disciple of the Tang Sect thirty years ago. For some reason, he killed 500 disciples of the Tang Sect angrily overnight!

Blood flows into a river, and starvation is everywhere.

The child stood on the corpse all over the ground, his face was covered with a smile, but he smiled brightly, revealing his white teeth.

Qingge frowned.

He is a disciple of the Tang sect...

Before registering at the Martial Arts Association, I had dealt with the Tang Sect Master because of the Nanshan clan leader and the formation resources.

Soon, Luo Cheng and the other two walked out of the martial arts dungeon and hurried forward.

Old Zhang walked over with a spring breeze on his face, but saw Luo Cheng. Ye Wuhen looked extremely ugly, so he put away his smile and asked, "What happened?"

"Xue Hui escaped." Luo Cheng said.

Old Zhang's face changed drastically: "How could it happen? That's a murderer!"

"Go to Tuntian Square and Tangmen." Qingge made a quick decision: "Xue Hui is most likely to go to these two places.

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Mr. Zhang looked at the young man who gave the order, but wanted to say something, but he was interrupted by Luo Cheng: "Wuhen said it well. Xue Mei was once a disciple of the Tang sect. The vigorous aura of disciples of various tribes in the Shuangtian Square was the most likely he could go. I will go and order the elite martial arts masters, Mr. Zhang, you go and bring the news to Mr. Shen and Elder Qiu."

"Yes." Old Zhang nodded and left.

The two have clear division of labor.

Before leaving, Luo Cheng solemnly patted Qingge on the shoulder, "You are the first to come to martial arts and the new Yuanshi, don't blame yourself too much."

"yes."

Luo Cheng walked forward, and Qingge looked at Luo Cheng's back with thoughtful thoughts.

Immediately, Qingge lowered his head and looked at Xue Hui's life and past.

Xue Hui is a man with a devil.

In other words, it is a personality defect.

He has lived in a dark environment since he was a child, paranoid and terrifying.

When he was eight years old, he was abandoned in the mountains. The leader of the Tang Sect picked him up and taught him carefully.

The daughter of the sect leader, a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, loves him very much.

That period was Xue Hui's sunniest day.

But after the daughter of the sect leader passed away, Xue Hui's temperament changed drastically and was terrifying.

Qingge frowned and hurriedly walked towards Tangmen. Perhaps, she guessed where Xue Hui would be.

Emperor Wu cherished his disciples who were punished and believed that they were all made of materials and only needed guidance.

but……

Those who escape from prison for no reason will die by thousands of arrows.

This is the indifference and ruthlessness of martial arts and the rules of the Emperor of Martial Arts!

His chance is only given once.

Those who miss it will go to the depths of hell to repent for their sins.

Tang Sect.

As soon as the boy's red boots stepped here, he saw the serious disciple sweeping the floor in front of the Qiankun Hall.

Tang Xiaoyao.

"Tang Xiaoyao, don't you want to die?" A young and beautiful senior sister wearing beads came over with a proud look, raised her jaw slightly, and looked at Tang Xiaoyao disdainfully.

She was able to fall in love with Tang Xiaoyao because she had achieved blessings from Tang Xiaoyao for several lifetimes, and her ancestors were smoking.

Unexpectedly, Tang Xiaoyao was ungrateful and did not take her seriously.

It’s really a sin that deserves death!
Chapter completed!