Return to Zhao Qingyi's basement.

Jiang Sinian, who had just woken up, could not use any spiritual power because after she was caught, she was leaned into handcuffs that could seal the spiritual power.

There is no way. Everything the master gave her needs spiritual power to drive. Now the spiritual power is sealed, and the treasures given by the master are not used now.

Looking at the girl around her who was in the same situation as her, Jiang Sinian couldn't help but feel a little regretful. Why didn't he make a quick decision and use his baby to bomb the bastard who was sneak attacking until death? Now he can only expect the master to find her quickly, otherwise he would have to leave it to fate.

"Girl, why don't you eat first!" The woman sitting next to her usually calls her Sister Wu.

Although she looks fluffy, thin, and pale now, as if she is a vampire who cannot see the sun, time never defeats the beauty, and the dirty humiliation did not make her give up her hope for life.

She is the oldest and most miserable here.

Because the Nascent Soul Stage, who was killed by King Duan's disagreement, was her master, who raised her and grew up, and for her, she was both a master and a father.

Since then, she has a new hope of living, which is to kill Zhao Qingyi.

"Sister Wu, I'm not hungry yet. You can give this to other sisters! I'll think of a way to take you out."

When Sister Wu heard what Jiang Sinian said, her eyes turned slightly red and her expression couldn't help but feel a little sad.

"I thought so when I came, but I couldn't do it." Sister Wu smiled, her red eyes gradually wet. When she was arrested, she thought the same as Jiang Sinian. But it has been three years since she was locked up here. In the past three years, she has watched more and more girls be caught by Zhao Qingyi, but she is helpless and can only watch the girls being blinded, their throats are taken to somewhere to deal with.

And she was also kept because of Zhao Qingyi's evil taste, because what Zhao Qingyi wanted was to break her last trace of dignity, make her depraved and completely become his plaything.

At this moment, the door to the bottom room was opened.

The heavy footsteps approached little by little, and the girls hugged each other in horror.

It was this sound again, and this horror was even more terrifying than the nightmare of the abyss, just as the sleeping lamb heard the evil wolf that was greedy for them at night, knowing what would happen next.

Fear, uneasy, frightened.

They were trembling, they were screaming, and they were recalling every bit of the past with their families.

"Dad, I'm afraid." The youngest girl in the basement couldn't help crying. She was only sixteen years old, younger than Jiang Sinian!

The person who came was Li Yixia, the masked man who had sneaked into Jiang Sinian before.

At this moment, he was holding a simple broken sword in his hand and approaching them step by step.

He is the devil's hands, the executioner's sword, and the devil's representative. His appearance all means that a girl will suffer next. His purpose this time will not be contrary to the usual, and his goal is directly aimed at Jiang Sinian.

look!

He wiped the broken sword in his hand and looked at Jiang Sinian with a look of treasure.

"Girl, it's time to go on the road."

Li Yixia pushed away the women around Jiang Sinian. When Sister Wu used her body to block Jiang Sinian's face, Li Yixia smiled contemptuously and kicked Sister Wu aside without any sympathy.

After doing these things, I raised the broken sword in my hand into the air, and the powerful energy suddenly shocked the basement and shaking one after another.

Jiang Sinian subconsciously took a half step back for some reason, driven by his life instinct.

"Remember, it is your greatest honor in your life to be chopped by this sword."

Li Yixia slashed the sword. Even if the terrifying energy was emitted briefly, it made the surrounding space distort. In the public eye, a sword splitted away Jiang Sinian's spirit locking back, and at the same time, it also split the Jiang Sinian's God-transformation ban.

How could it be? Jiang Sinian clearly felt that her spiritual power had begun to flow, and the spirit locking lid that locked her was indeed broken, but equally, the first layer of prohibition used by the master to protect her was also broken.

At the same time, outside the Duan Palace.

Hu Dalingxu stood in the sky and confronted one of his disciples with the three god-transforming stages opposite him.

This is the God-Transforming Ancestor of the Duan Palace. When the tiger smashed the gate of the Duan Palace, he felt the aura of the tiger. Due to his terrifying strength, the three of them could only join forces and wait until the other ancestors who received the news came to suppress them together.

Of course, why is there less Duan Prince Duan’s Mansion?

A fire-colored hair and black ink-colored assembly, with sharp eyes and no one was looked down upon.

He was holding a dragon-headed spear, and was secretly competing with Song Siyang opposite him.

If anyone who has attracted his interest in the Nascent Soul Stage over the years, besides the Holy Son of the Wild Hundred Domains, there is only Song Siyang, who won the crown not long ago.

He and Song Siyang are at the first and second place in the Tianji Pavilion's Nascent Soul List. On the Nascent Soul List, which is full of foils and the third place cannot stop him, only Song Siyang can still let him enjoy the joy of fighting.

"Wang Daojian, do you know what kind of consequences your behavior today will face?" said Duan's Mansion to transform into a god.

Hu Da snorted coldly, just now he felt that the restriction he placed on Jiang Sinian had been split. If the remaining nine layers of restriction were broken by the thief, it would be troublesome.

"My disciple Jiang Sinian was captured by the thieves from your Duan Prince's Mansion and was caught in the Duan Prince's Mansion. My trip was only for my own disciple and had nothing to do with Qingfeng Temple." Hu Da summoned a heavy sword and pointed to the guy who had just spoken.

He spoke contemptuously, as if he didn't take him seriously.

I saw the man swallowing nervously, and the weapon in his hand had never been put down since the beginning.

The head of Qingfeng Temple, Wang Daojian, has a strong reputation throughout the continent, and the main reason for this is.

"With extreme anger, the ancestor of the Sword Domain, one of the hundreds of wilderness domains, was only a thread away from the tribulation. Yang Yang, who was about to become the tenth holy lord of the hundreds of wilderness domains, was torn into pieces."

"Before that, Yangyang's title on this continent was "Invincible in the God Transformation."

Afterwards, not only did the ancestor emperor personally give him the identity of protecting the country, but even Yang Buyu and Hu Zhiming were taken by him to become worshipers.

As for why Xuanshe Cave dared to provoke him, it was mainly because the level of transformation of the god was too low and he didn't know about the higher level.

"Old Ancestor Daojian, I know that there have been many rumors about my son practicing evil skills over the years, and they are very frequent, but I dare to promise that my son will never do such a careless thing."

King Duan said confidently that he didn't believe that Zhao Qingyi would do such a thing from the bottom of his heart. If it weren't for Wang Daojian's identity, he wouldn't even have the idea of ​​talking to him.

If an ordinary person is as sure as he says that his son is a flower-picking thief, he will punch him and kill the person who slanders his son.

He would not be wrong. Their slander was an insult to his own education and an insult to his personality.

"No need to say anything else, I smelled the smell of my apprentice." Hu Da pointed to his nose, then stood up politely and said to the person in front of him: "Let me in, otherwise I will tear down your Duan Palace and let you know what a tiger's butt is invisible."

King Duan's face became darker, and few people dared to say such words to him. The ancestor emperor was counted as one, the elder Lin was counted as one, and the ancestor was counted as one. He disobeyed his will, and even if he was favored like a daughter, he would be punished. What is his kingly way? He dared to go against him like this before even the tribulation period was reached. It would be even more amazing that the Song Empire could not follow his surname Wang.

Such hidden dangers must be eliminated, no matter how much it consumes.
Chapter completed!