"drive!"

"Snapped."

The whip was whipped hard on the horse's butt, showing the rider's anxious mood. The horse was in pain and galloped forward faster.

Po Jun, who was riding on horseback, was all focused on Wu Ming. He was sent out to win over martial arts masters, and he hurried back as soon as he learned that Wu Ming and Jue Wu Shen had been defeated in a battle and were now imprisoned in the sky prison.

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In order to defeat Wuming, Po Jun sacrificed everything. Although his father Jianhui also favored him, Wuming's talent was too high. No matter how hard he tried, he could never be his opponent and would always be the dust behind him.

Defeating Wuming has always been Pojun's driving force. Even in order to defeat Wuming, Pojun sacrificed Yan Ying to Juewushen in exchange for killing Polang with one move.

Now that his long-cherished wish has finally come true, Po Jun can't wait to see what Wuming looks like as a prisoner.

"Hush!"

Po Jun got off his horse, took a deep breath, and came to the door of the prison.

"Lord Pojun."

"Well, take me to see Wuming."

"yes."

Rakshasa soldiers led Pojun into the prison.

"It turns out that he is Po Jun. From what he said, Wuming was caught. It seems that Jue Wushen chose to deal with Wuming first."

Xiang Fanchen stood at a corner not far from the Tianlao and watched Po Jun enter the Tianlao.

Back then, Jue Wu Shen led Wu Shen Jue Palace to prepare for a large-scale invasion of Middle-earth. However, he was stopped by Wu Ming with one sword, and was even punched back in the end. This kind of slap in the face, if Wu Ming didn't want to find a way to deal with it, Jue Wu Shen

It is estimated that Shen will have a psychological shadow for the rest of his life, so it is expected that he will deal with Wuming first.

After thinking about it, Xiang Fanchen decided to change his appearance and follow him to have a look. However, he just took his steps back after selling them. On the other side of the corner, a person who looked exactly like himself after the transformation walked toward the Tianlao.

"Can this also happen?"

With Juexin's face exactly the same, Xiang Fanchen watched Juexin walk into the prison, and then his face changed again. This time, it was Juetian who was slightly younger than before.

"It's a pity that I haven't seen what Jue Wushen looks like. Otherwise, it would be more enjoyable to walk in with Jue Wushen's appearance."

After changing his appearance and staying there for a while, Xiang Fanchen also walked towards the prison.

Within the prison.

Po Jun was sneering at Wuming, venting the hatred he had accumulated for many years: "You are here too, Wuming, do you know how I got here all these years? I think about defeating you, drinking your blood, and eating you all the time.

Meat."

Wuming sat motionless by himself, with a sad look on his face. His junior brother, his master's beloved son, who should have been in love with him, was like water and fire with him.

"Da da!"

The sound of clogs came, interrupting Po Jun's vicious words.

"Pojun, Wuming, you can't move yet."

Juexin walked in expressionlessly, looked at the emotional Pojun and said,.

"snort!"

Po Jun naturally knew that he couldn't do anything to Wu Ming now, but if he didn't vent his anger, it would be hard to calm down his hatred.

Po Jun glanced at the expressionless Juexin, and then at Wuming. Seeing that Juexin had no intention of leaving, Po Jun also knew that this trip would have no other consequences, so he snorted coldly and walked away.

Watching Po Jun leave, Juexin took out the things in his arms and said, "Your Excellency Wuming, I have some questions I would like to ask."

...

As soon as Xiang Fanchen walked to the door of Tianlao, he met Po Jun coming out of Tianlao.

"snort!"

Po Jun glanced at "Jue Tian", without saying hello, he snorted coldly and passed by "Jue Tian".

"Pojun, what do you mean? How dare you argue with me."

"Juetian" looked unhappy and yelled at Pojun, "You were defeated by Juexin, why are you showing off to me?"

Po Jun didn't even look back and continued to move forward, but his pace was much faster.

When "Jue Tian" stepped into the heavenly prison, Wuming held a book in his hand, said something to Jue Xin, and then returned the book to Jue Xin.

Seeing "Juetian" entering the heavenly prison, Juexin quickly hid the book in his arms.

"Stop hiding it. I have already seen it. Show me what made you sneak here to see Wuming in the middle of the night."

"Jue Tian" extended his right hand to Jue Xin without any courtesy.

"Hmph! Why did you come to Tianlao in the middle of the night?"

Juexin asked unmoved.

"I saw you sneaking out of the house and I knew you were planning something shameful. What? You won't give it to me?"

"Juetian" turned around and was about to leave, obviously telling Juexin that if you don't take it out, I will report it.

"You are really my good brother!" Juexin said bitterly, taking out the booklet just now from his arms and throwing it to "Juetian".

"It turns out that Ten Thousand Swords Returns to the Sect. You secretly took out this booklet because you wanted Wuming to interpret it for you. You want to practice Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect. Brother, your ambition is not small."

"Jue Tian" turned over the secret book of Wan Jian's return to the sect in his hand. There was a fluctuation of spiritual power hidden in it, which was extremely difficult to detect.

"What? You still want to take it back? I won't talk about you stealing Wanjian back to the clan this time. I will put the secret book back."

After saying "Jue Tian", he put the secret book into his arms and looked at Jue Xin calmly.

"Okay, you can take a look at it if you want, but remember to return it, otherwise dad will find out and we will suffer no good consequences."

After Wu Mingchu determined that the secret book was a fake and of no use, Jue Xin no longer had much interest in it. He just had to pretend, otherwise Jue Tian would not give up easily.

"I know, by the way, what useful information did you get from Wuming? Can you share it with me?"

"Juetian" said to Juexin with a beaming expression, obviously very satisfied with the fact that he had caught Juexin this time.

"Ask yourself."

After saying that, he walked away, just like the one who had just broken the army.

"Your Excellency Wuming looks a little embarrassed!"

After watching Juexin leave and driving away the guarding Rakshasa soldiers, Xiang Fanchen returned to his original appearance.

Hearing that the sound was very different from the Jue Tian's voice he had just heard, Wuming, who was sitting quietly, opened his eyes.

"It's you."

Although he was surprised by Xiang Fanchen's appearance, Wuming was not surprised either. After all, with the opponent's strength, it would be easy to get in and out of here.

"Come on, I'll take you out. This is not the place to talk."

Xiang Fanchen returned to Juetian's appearance again and took the lead to step out of the prison door.

Wuming thought for a moment and knew that he had no other better way at the moment, so he had no choice but to keep up.

"Young Master Juetian."

"Well, I'll take Wu Ming to ask questions. You guys are optimistic about other people in the martial arts world. If anything happens, I'll ask them for you."

"Yes, Master!"
Chapter completed!