Chapter 82 Meet again

The bone-suppressing nail is an internal matter in the Duanxu Palace Zhangjie Hall, and its secret purpose is not open to outsiders.

Zhuo Qingtan will not use his own punishment as a talking point to seek sympathy and pity from others.

Yu Fengnian looked at the thin woman in front of him in silence.

In fact, he didn't quite believe Zhuo Qingtan's rhetoric.

Calculating the time, even if Zhuo Qingtan was detained in Duanxu Palace, it only lasted for more than ten days.

In the Duanxu Palace, she was the master respected by the disciples in the sect, and the master of the Chonggu Palace was not in seclusion, so she was in solitary confinement under the ordination, so who would dare to train her into such a state?

However, since she didn't say anything, it must be related to the secrets of Duanxu Palace, so it was inconvenient for him to ask more questions.

So, he was quiet for a moment, then frowned and asked in a deep voice: "Senior Sister Zhuo, you used too little, but the food is not very tasty?"

Zhuo Qingtan immediately shook his head gently.

"it's not true."

Seeing that Yu Fengnian was still looking at her with a frown, she couldn't help but sigh and sighed with a light smile.

"Why do you two seem to think that I am a very difficult person to support? I'm just born with a lack of affection and don't pay much attention to food and drink. There's really no need to worry."

Yu Fengnian was slightly startled.

He suddenly remembered that there were rumors in the immortal sect many years ago that Zhuo Qingtan, a young genius from Duanxu Palace, was a prodigy in the lineage of immortals who was born with no obvious affection.

Expecting that his words were true, he felt slightly relieved in his heart, then nodded and said:

"Although Senior Sister Zhuo has a good rule of thumb, people cannot avoid eating whole grains. The lock cylinder is so cold, just for your health, so please use it more."

Zhuo Qingtan looked at the food on the ground in embarrassment.

She frowned slightly for a while, and finally shook her head slightly.

"Friend Yuxian, thank you for your care, but I really don't need it. Please return your orders to the master of Tantai Pavilion and strengthen the guards here, which is the most important thing."

In Yufeng Year, my eyes are as heavy as water.

"In this case, Senior Sister Zhuo, I have offended you, and I need to bind you to the torture array again."

Zhuo Qingtan smiled slightly.

"That's right, friend Yuxian, I'm sorry for bothering you."

Yu Fengnian looked at her deeply, was silent for a moment, and finally nodded.

There was no daylight in the lock cell prison, although Yu Fengnian felt compassion when he left and secretly left the torch in his hand.

However, due to the moist moisture and thin air deep in the water prison, the torch went out on its own within a short time.

Zhuo Qingtan was tied to the torture rack above the lock core pool. After Yu Fengnian left, he was as quiet as if there was no life.

Yu Fengnian had good intentions, so he deliberately made the restraints on her hands and feet looser.

However, what he didn't know was that Zhuo Qingtan was very weak and had no strength to stand for a long time.

Therefore, if she is bound for a long time, the chains and shackles will loosen, causing most of her body weight to rest on her wrists that are hanging high.

A few hours later, her wrists were worn out, and her arms gradually lost feeling due to poor blood circulation.

Two traces of blood snaked down the long, pale arms, falling and disappearing between the long cloud sleeves of the arms.

However, this small pain and injury is like a scratch to Zhuo Qingtan. She was still able to endure the punishment of eight bone-suppressing nails before, not to mention that she was still wearing Elder Changsu's magical weapon "Painting" on her arm. Sprite".

"Sprite coating" weakened her six hours and even helped reduce her body consciousness by half.

However, although the pain and perception in the consciousness are greatly reduced by the magic weapon, the actual damage to the body cannot be exempted by half.

The lock cylinder prison was so dark and cold. She had been locked up here for more than a day. Her body temperature and physical strength gradually failed to keep up, and her consciousness began to become drowsy.

Half asleep and half awake, Zhuo Qingtan seemed to have once again returned to the shores of the East China Sea.

Xianshan Daiyu was still there at that time, and the young man in black clothes with his black hair covering his entire back turned his back to her, standing on a very beautiful shore along the Xianshan Daiyu coast.

The sun is setting in the sky, and the sea is like a piece of blue jade.

There are white clouds in the clouds, like a sacred deer looking back.

The water and sky stretch continuously, making it look like the most beautiful and peaceful picture between heaven and earth.

The young man's face was like a crown jewel, and his figure was as tall and straight as a bamboo. He suddenly turned around and looked back at her. His hair was blown lightly by the sea breeze behind him.

Then, he smiled softly at her and said: "Speaking of which, the cliff facing the sea here doesn't have a name yet. At this time, the sea of ​​clouds in the sky is like a sacred deer turning its head, so why not call it "Deer Guiya"."

He had the high-spirited and uninhibited pride of a young man, but his smile was so gentle.

"I know you like fairy beasts and animals, don't worry, there will be some here gradually in the future."

It will gradually happen in the future.

The corners of Zhuo Qingtan's mouth, who had fallen into a drowsy state, unconsciously raised a faint arc.

very nice.

She was deep in a rare and beautiful dream and refused to wake up. Suddenly, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice seemed to penetrate through the layers of clouds and penetrate into her dream. There was a hint of teasing and narrowness in the young man's voice.

"——Miss Zhuo is really calm and extraordinary. Even if she is in jail, she can still laugh."

Someone actually broke into the lock cylinder cell!

Zhuo Qingtan's eyebrows suddenly moved, and the next moment he woke up with a start!

She stared at the young man standing in front of her with a cynical smile with a confused look on her face, and couldn't help but feel startled.

Her eyes were still a little confused because of the sudden awakening, and they were no longer as cold and calm as usual.

Seeing her slightly startled expression, Xie Yuci couldn't help but chuckle.

He tilted his head to look at her and said, "Miss Zhuo, what's that look in your eyes? Why, we haven't seen you for a few days. Could it be that the girl doesn't recognize Xie?"

Zhuo Qingtan truly heard his voice again, and finally woke up from her chaotic consciousness, and understood that the person in front of her was not a figment of her dream.

When she realized what he said at this time, Zhuo Qingtan couldn't help but pause slightly.

She looked at him thoughtfully, what did he mean?

Could it be that he didn't know that he had recovered his memory?

——But thinking about it, Xie Yuci had already managed to escape from the Sufeng Valley Secret Realm at the beginning of its development.

Perhaps he was anxious to get rid of her and regain his sealed fierce power as soon as possible, so he never saw the story behind Sufeng Valley's illusion.

She also didn’t know that she later recovered the memory of her previous life due to the stimulation of the “Qiongqizhu” in the illusion of the Formation King.

Therefore, Xie Yuci now thinks that she is just the disciple Zhuo Qingtan of Duanxu Palace, a mortal celestial sect whose past events are unknown.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with him thinking this way.

Back then, the Holy Emperor Taiyin Youying died and disappeared, and his bones were broken in the eight wastelands of Kyushu.

All the martyrdom bells in the nine heavens were shattered into pieces and turned into ashes.

And Xianshan Daiyu also died with you.

Thousands of years later, she was able to gather a glimmer of consciousness and reenter reincarnation, but there was no more Holy Emperor in the Three Realms, and only a mortal, Zhuo Qingtan, remained.

Zhuo Qingtan looked at him silently and said slowly and pointedly:

"Earlier, I was blind to Mount Tai, but Mr. Xie turned out to be a real person without showing his face."

Xie Yuci chuckled. He shook his head slightly and looked at her embarrassed appearance.

"How can Mr. Xie be considered a 'real person'? He is just a poor and miserable person. However, now it seems that Ms. Zhuo is more miserable. Could it be that Mr. Xie has implicated Ms. Zhuo?"

Zhuo Qingtan looked at him intently and suddenly asked softly:

"Mr. Xie, what exactly do you want to do?"

Are you really so eager to get back the power of the fierce god that was entrusted to the mortal world by the former Holy Emperor Taiyin Youying, and then regain the true body of the fierce god sealed in the Taixu secret realm of Chong'ashan in Duanxu Palace?

Zhuo Qingtan frowned slightly.

Her eyes were as heavy as the cold water of a pond, and she looked at him momentarily.
Chapter completed!