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Chapter 275: Poison Sacrifice: I Want to Find Su Ziwei

Tang Yejue said nothing. Although Lu Zhanfeng, who was not far away from him, did not hear the Baihua leader's private whisper to his apprentice, but looking at Tang Yejue's expression, this must not be a good story.

After the sacrifice to Lord Baishuang was over, Baihua returned to the main hall with the two teenagers.

Afterwards, Tang Yejue and Lu Zhanfeng told the leader of Baihua everything they experienced in Longtan, including meeting the Spider King, finding Lu Guanming's body, and the spell of the Divine Lock Formation that was cut off by them.

Leader Baihua sat on the throne and listened to all this, as if he had digested these things for a long time.

"Is there no way to unlock this divine lock spell?" Leader Baihua turned her head and asked Changkong Sacrifice. The Changkong Priest sighed and shook his head. She looked at Elder Loulan again. Elder Loulan said: "I have only heard of this divine lock spell.

Once, it was a spell from the Divine Master Sect. Not to mention whether we can unlock the formation, now the formation has been destroyed by these two children. As the saying goes, to untie the bell, you must tie the bell. I am afraid that our Five Saints Sect is the one who can untie the bell.

There is no way to break the spell."

Leader Baihua looked at Lu Zhanfeng: "In this case, you can stay in the Five Sacred Sect."

"Huh?" Lu Zhanfeng didn't expect the other party to say that, and suddenly snorted coldly, "I just came here to find my father. Now that my father has been found, of course I have to leave."

"What will happen to Tang Yejue if you leave?" Leader Baihua frowned, "He is our well guard and the young master of the Five Saints Sect. Is it possible that he wants to leave with you?"

In the stalemate, Tang Yejue suddenly spoke.

"Leader, I am willing to let him leave."

In the main hall, everyone's expressions changed, as if they had heard some big joke.

Priest Changkong said angrily: "Tang Yejue, do you know what you are talking about? Do you also want to follow the example of Baishuang Cult Master and leave the Five Sacred Sect?"

Tang Yejue shook his head and said: "Master Baishuang is obsessed with love and can't see his own direction clearly. But I just want to know my life experience."

"What does leaving the Five Sacred Sect have to do with your life experience?" Priest Changkong raised his eyebrows, "You have your master, the Valley, what else do you want?"

Tang Yejue didn't answer. He could still hear the recurring call in his mind, shouting the words "Su Ziwei".

Who is Su Ziwei? Why does he always appear in his memory?

Is his life experience related to this person named Su Ziwei?

Ever since he was little, he has always wanted to know. Just out of responsibility and obligation, he couldn't leave this place. But now that he had such an opportunity, he had to try. He wanted to leave here and find the man named Su Zi.

People in the future, to find out about their own life experience——

"Leader, elder...please allow me to make this request." Tang Yejue half-knelt in the hall and said resolutely, "I want to go outside and find someone, and I also have to solve this problem with Lu Zhanfeng.

Divine Locking Curse.”

In the main hall, there was no other sound except the crackling of candles. The leader of Baihua thought for a long time and said: "Yejue, if you want to leave, I won't stop you. Before that, I want to take you to see someone.

.”

Tang Yejue nodded, a glimmer of light reflected in his eyes. Leader Baihua raised his hand, and several followers came forward and made a gesture of invitation to Tang Yejue.

Lu Zhanfeng could not separate from him, so he could only follow him. After being taken away from the hall by the believers, he turned around and walked towards the grotto on the other side.

Tang Yejue's face suddenly darkened: "Why did you bring me to the prison?"

"Open the door."

Leader Baihua spoke from behind.

Lu Zhanfeng's hand was placed on the hilt of the sword. If they wanted to lock him and Tang Yejue up, he could carve out a bloody path and take the young man away at any time.

However, Tang Yejue, who was walking in front, smelled something different.

From the innermost part of the prison where the traitors of the Five Saints were imprisoned, there was an angry roar. A bad premonition arose from the bottom of his heart, and he suddenly stopped, unwilling to go any further.

"What's wrong?" Lu Zhanfeng, who was following behind, had to stop and said in a low voice, "You are so powerful in martial arts, why are you afraid of being imprisoned by them? Why don't you get out."

"No." When Tang Yejue spoke, he didn't expect there to be a faint tremor in his voice. He turned around and looked at Lu Zhanfeng, "When we came back, we didn't see Tang Qi... Tang Nianjiu was crying, so Tang Qi was

where?"

"Tang Qi?" Lu Zhanfeng asked doubtfully, "Is he that friend of yours?"

Tang Yejue nodded, his face didn't look good.

"You suspect that they imprisoned Tang Qi? Why did they imprison him?" Lu Zhanfeng lowered his eyebrows.

The firelight in the prison vaguely reflected half of his face, and Tang Yejue's voice was soft and hesitant: "He is injured."

"What?"

"When I left, I saw that he was injured." Tang Yejue said, "But I... don't know how the injury was caused. He said he accidentally rubbed it..."

Lu Zhanfeng's expression also changed: "You mean, you suspect..."

Before he finished speaking, another roaring roar came from the deepest part of the prison. The front gradually opened up, and inside the prison was a huge pool of blood. Tang Yejue had heard from the elders that it was called the Black Gu Spring, and it was soaked in blood.

Hundreds of poisons are a kind of death penalty method of the Five Saints Religion. However, above the black poison spring, a person is hanging with a huge four-strand iron chain.

Even though the man's limbs and face had changed, and even though the man no longer looked like a boy, Tang Yejue still recognized him as Tang Qi.

Tang Qi's face was full of veins, and the muscles of his limbs were stretched to the maximum. The red spots on his neck and the meridians spreading all over his body had already explained everything to Tang Yejue.

"Tang...Tang Qi..."

All the color drained from Tang Yejue's face. He had always been cold, arrogant and calm, but now even his breathing was messy and rapid.

Tang Qi was his family member, his elder brother, and the brother he grew up with. From childhood to adulthood, Tang Yejue was almost brought up by Tang Qi. Although he was talkative and often unreliable,... Tang Yejue was now

Thinking about it, he felt regretful, why couldn't he take another look at Tang Qi's wounds, why he just left him alone, why he just...

"Don't panic yet." Leader Baihua stepped forward and gently touched Tang Yejue's shoulder, "Tang Qi's situation is very complicated, and it is different from other zombies."

"What?" Tang Yejue turned his head and looked at the Baihua Cult Leader in disbelief.

Leader Baihua looked at Tang Qi who was suspended by several huge iron chains, and said quietly: "He joined the religion earlier than you, and he is the child I look after. Naturally, I don't want anything to happen to him. Tang Qi, he and others
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