Tongten Pavilion was a bloody battle, with countless people fighting to the death.
When the purple-clothed woman in the center of the battlefield sacrificed a simple flying sword as cool as water, the murderous intention was extremely powerful and frightening, and everyone's trembling breath slowly revived, and anyone who touched it would be killed.
To die.
In an instant, Hei Zhetian rode his mount back tens of thousands of feet, looking at the woman with graceful temperament and peerless youthfulness with extremely fearful eyes.
Suddenly, there was a loud roar in the air.
"Wait a minute, Lord Pavilion, I'm not dead yet. You must not die. You once told me to take good care of myself."
A familiar voice came from a distance. The woman in purple who was sacrificing all her strength looked startled and struggled slightly to look into the distance. The blurry figure of the young man became clearer and clearer, and two eye-catching lines were cut on her beautiful face.
Tears, just like tears running down my face, after so many days and nights of waiting and missing each other, I thought it was time to leave because of this incident, but I never expected that the man would come back again and transform into a demon from hell.
Is this a dream? If it is a dream, then never let me wake up!
Jiuyou City, Fengtou Fort.
These are the forces under the command of the ancient divine city.
The fortress is extremely well-defended and is under the prying eyes of powerful generals at all times. No one dares to stir up any trouble here.
A mass grave in the back mountain is eerie, with countless crows circling in the night sky, the sky is dark purple, there are no stars tonight, and there is a sense of depression and despair.
The shrill cry of the night owl is so harsh that it makes people feel terrified.
A strong young man was tied high to a cross-shaped iron frame. The young man's body was covered in scars and stained with blood. The blood was dripping down continuously. He was so angry that he was tortured miserably.
Below, the noble man in brocade clothes smiled coldly, threw away the bloody thorns and thorns in his hands, and was satisfied:
"You dog slave, how dare you rush into this young master? Open your dog eyes and take a look. Young master, I am the young master of the castle. I will be the future master of the entire castle. You are as lowly as mud. Without my gift from this young master, what can you do?"
Alive? What a bad luck. Gone, gone, it’s over here. The majesty of the divine city cannot be violated. Even this young master is humble and trembles all day long, but you, this guy, are not afraid at all.
You are still talking nonsense behind your back, and you don’t even know how you died! Hum, this time is a lesson, if you can survive it, remember this young master’s kindness and punishment!”
The noble prince turned around with a puff of his sleeves, feeling refreshed.
"Hey, young master, wait a minute. As far as I know, this boy has a younger sister in his family. She is pretty and pretty. I wonder what the young master thinks? Do you want to change your taste?" A wretched-looking servant lowered his head and flattered her.
smiled.
Unexpectedly, the noble prince smiled coldly and kicked the servant hard, sending the servant flying several meters away.
The servant knelt down and kowtowed, wanting to lick the toes of his shoes: "Master, please forgive me, Master, please forgive me."
The noble master said miserably: "Tie San, you have been with me for more than ten years and you still don't understand the rules?"
Another attendant next to him, Fen Laoliu, shouted sharply: "Tie San, you are like a dog, are you hiding something and not reporting it? If there was something good, would you hide it for so long without reporting it? What are you doing?
What's your intention? If the young master hadn't given you a bite to eat, do you think you would have survived in the wilderness where immortals are rampant? Without the grace of the young master, what would you be?"
Tie San mourned and said: "Master, the younger one was blinded by lard, but the younger one really wants to make the young master comfortable. His sister is pretty and lovely, but her eyes are blind. It is said that she was influenced by a first god.
Curse. But the appearance is really good. As long as the young master doesn’t mind, I will introduce her to you right away. Do you think that’s okay?”
Hearing the word "First God", a trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the peerless noble young master, and he said sternly: "Tie San, is that girl really as beautiful as you say?"
"Anyway, this kid is bound to die. Without a man in the family, his sister won't survive for long. This is the way the world is. Young master, don't worry. Your family has been loyal to the gods for generations and has offered huge incense."
"Hmph, it's true that the ignorant are fearless. The more people understand the horror of the First God, the more fearful they become. Do you know how terrible the curse of God is? There was once a young genius who became famous in the God Realm among us.
It is said that once he can grow up, he will be able to compete with Taoist ancestors, saints, and emperors. What is the result? He offended the First God, and the Ancient God cursed him. No matter how amazing and talented the young man was, he died in the end.
, pitiful and hateful, with so much blood left to evaporate.”
"No, this is too unlucky. I have to endure it. My dad said otherwise the old guy will whip me. Moreover, these are extraordinary times. Try not to get involved with anything related to the Immortal Family. Everyone from the Crazy Immortal Sect
An old immortal is coming to Fentou Fort soon, and this is the blessing the old guy has prepared for me. If something happens in the middle, it will definitely be a regret of my life!"
"My young master is so wise and powerful!" The two henchmen immediately knelt down and shouted, their expressions so flattering that it made people feel sick.
"You guys stay here for now. When the young man dies, remember to carry his body to the back mountain and sacrifice it to the ancient god of Xianchu. This is the god's incense and luck, and it will benefit this boy."
"Master, walk slowly. Master, walk slowly."
All the dirty words were heard by the blood-stained young man behind him.
He moved his fingers slightly, and his eyes were covered in blood, and he couldn't see anything clearly.
"No... you can't touch her, please."
The young man said humbly, but unfortunately no one listened.
Since ancient times, those as humble as clay have no right to speak.
The young master has already taken his people away.
He was hung on a bloody iron frame.
Behind him are rows of iron shelves. The corpses on those old shelves have turned into skeletons. There are traces of fingernail scratching on the shelves, which is shocking, as if they were desperately struggling before death. It is miserable here, as if there are countless complaints.
The soul is wailing and roaring, which is very scary. The rows of skeletons and iron frames make people feel chilly.
This is a place of punishment for the castle lord.
Within a radius of a hundred miles, as long as it is under the jurisdiction of Burning Castle, the Lord of the castle has absolute authority. Like a proud emperor, his bloodline descendants are high above them, and every slave must raise their noses. This is the way of the divine city.
Anyone accidentally offended should die.
…
It was late at night, and a crescent moon looked like a hook.
A small vulture with blood-red feathers hovered over the lifeless boy's head, and then bit into the exposed wounds with its sharp beak.
Bang!
A stone hit the vulture accurately on the head.
Under the night, it was a young girl, her eyes as pure as snow.
The girl's ink-colored hair is spread around her shoulders, with a plain white face and picturesque red lips. Her whole body looks plump and smooth. Her skin is extremely delicate, like white porcelain, reflecting an alluring layer of beauty under the moonlight.
White light. Under the moonlight, those snow-white and silent pupils actually have a beauty like a static sculpture, which is breathtaking. There seems to be a glimmer of water in the pupils.
She ran under the young man, holding back her tears, and shouted uneasily:
"Ariel, Ariel, wake up quickly, wake up."
The young man forced himself to open his eyes, forced out a smile, and said weakly: "I'm sorry, sister, I, I'm so incompetent."
Looking at it, she burst into tears, but put on a very fierce look: "We, we are childhood sweethearts as mentioned in the book, Chu Wu, you once said you wanted to marry me, you can't just die like this."
She is as sharp as a knife.
"I'll break the chain and let's escape from the castle. The world is so big and there's nowhere to go?" She raised her little face and said loudly.
Chu Lie smiled bitterly and shook his head, "It's not that simple. Have you forgotten how your parents died?"
"Ariel, you must be in pain."
"Tch, that young master dog is not powerful at all. I'm not afraid of him at all." Chu Lie insisted on raising his head. He didn't want to fall, even if he was really as humble as mud, he wanted to stand up like a god.
"Tie San is just an idiot. I've been waiting here for a few hours. Hehe, knowing the deep love you have as brother and sister, how could this girl just sit there and wait for death? She must have sneaked here."
"There's no one here, and no one comes in the middle of the night to break my throat."
Fen Laoliu opened his big yellow teeth and said with a smile.
"Get out!" the woman said angrily, but kept moving back.
She is blind and has been able to hear sounds and identify locations since she was a child. The move she used to hit the vulture with a stone just now was Kung Fu.
But facing a servant with a powerful aura, she was at a loss, just like a little white rabbit.
Her eyes were miserable.
Could this be the place where the two of them fled?
Chu Lie immediately roared like a wild beast, and the blood under his body meandered into a river, "Fen Laoliu, don't, you will regret it, I swear, don't touch her, otherwise I will let you die, die
,die!"
Fen Lao chuckled and said in a strange way: "I have been coveting your sister for a long time. Chu Lie, you were a person before, but if you offend the young master, you will definitely die! The divine city is not humiliated. You are just a mortal, but you also want to dominate?"
"You still want to plot against her? How funny." Chu Lie shook his head and laughed, his eyes playful.
"No, don't kill me." Fen Lao begged for mercy.
"Haha, the loser around that young master is really weak."
"They just need to be nice and obedient. There is naturally a protective person behind the young master, who is very scary."
"Spare my life, you can't kill me, I am a person close to the little master. If you kill me, the little master will never forgive you." Old Fen screamed, extremely panicked.
"I am about to die now, what should I be afraid of?" Chu Lie said with a cold smile.
The young man's physique is extraordinary. This is the biggest secret in his heart. Only Amei knows that no matter how serious his injuries are, he will never die. His self-healing ability is very powerful, even terrifying.