Li Hanxue said: "That devil said that Sima Qianlong is a turtle bastard, a bastard born of a stupid donkey, a useless waste, a stupid pig whose head grows on the lower body..."
Li Hanxue did not usually curse, but when it came to cursing, he had few rivals. Once he opened his mouth, it was like the water of the Yellow River flowing endlessly.
After listening to Li Hanxue's words, Sima Qianlong's face became increasingly ugly.
"The demon said that Tianwuzong would be defeated by Sima Qianlong sooner or later, and all eight brothers were killed by him. Such scum should have gone to hell long ago..."
"That's enough!" Sima Qianlong shouted angrily with a dark face, "Stop talking! That bastard, if I were here, I would definitely kill him."
Li Hanxue said: "So, when Saint Lord Xuwu heard that the demon insulted the Tianwu Sect and the young sect master, he was also furious, and immediately stepped forward to teach the demon a lesson, but..."
"How is the result?"
"As a result, Holy Lord Xuwu was slapped to death by the demon. His holy soul and heart were smashed to pieces, and he will never be reincarnated." Li Hanxue looked horrified, "My subordinates saw that the situation was not good and knew that they were outmatched.
I had no choice but to rush back to Tianwuzong to report to the young sect master."
Sima Qianlong had a gloomy face: "I'm afraid that demon is Long Zhanye. This guy came to Tianwuzong and made a big fuss that day. I didn't expect you to meet him on the way. This guy possesses the Long family's eternal evil dragon.
His physique is extremely strong, so it is reasonable for Saint Lord Xuwu to be no match for him. But one day, he will fall into my hands, and when the time comes, I will tell him that he cannot live or die!"
Sima Qianlong was so disturbed that he lost all interest: "Zhang Suran, please step back first."
"The matter of the Red Moon Saint..."
"Forget it, let's talk about it later when I'm in the mood."
"The subordinate resigned."
After Li Hanxue exited Qianlong Palace, Guisun Bing said with a smile: "Master, you were so hearty when you scolded me just now."
Li Hanxue smiled and said nothing.
"Master, when will you reshape my body? Now that you have captured Xuwu Shengjun, you don't have to worry about insufficient longevity. I can't wait any longer. Please reshape my body quickly." Guisun Bing
Said impatiently.
"Don't worry now, even if I reshape your body, with your cultivation level, you won't be able to come out to fight and can only stay in the Holy Lord's space. After Xiaoya and the others are rescued, I will reshape it for you.
After you take on the physical body, it will also help you improve your cultivation." Li Hanxue said.
"Okay, little one is waiting!" Guisun Bing said.
Li Hanxue then went to the Reward and Punishment Hall and got four high-level holy swords and a seventh-grade weapon refining tripod from Zhao Ming as he wished.
This cauldron is called Zhulong Ding. It is a large bronze cauldron with four legs and square ears. Both the inside and outside of the cauldron are engraved with ancient patterns. It looks ancient and simple. Compared with the Xingchen Ding, this vessel is more refined.
The tripod is missing a lot of things. There is no cooling pool, and there is no fuel supply.
This is not because of lack of labor and materials, but because it is not necessary.
After reaching the realm of the Holy King, the weapon refiner no longer needs extraneous things such as cooling pools and fuel.
After Li Hanxue put away the Dragon Casting Cauldron, she quickly went to this prison.
Under the leadership of Wu Meng from the Prison Hall, he successfully entered the fourth floor of this life prison and came to the cells of Ma Hualang and Fang Tianxing.
When the gatekeepers in this prison saw the unfamiliar face of Li Hanxue, they all wanted to stop him. However, when Li Hanxue's power as a saint came out, these people trembled all over and pretended not to know anything.
Li Hanxue secretly asked Wu Meng to take care of Ma Hualang and Fang Tianxing, so the two of them suffered less physical torture. However, their cultivation was ruined, their muscles and hamstrings were severed, and their bodies were far inferior to ordinary people.
Months passed, and the two of them were almost at the end of their rope. Although they still had one breath left, it was only one breath left.
Li Hanxue secretly transmitted the message with her mental power: "Teacher Fang, Teacher Ma, it's me, Hanxue!"
Fang Tianxing and Ma Hualang were overjoyed: "Hanxue, you are finally here."
"Two teachers, you have suffered so much. In fifty days, I will rescue you." Li Hanxue said, "I have become a holy king now and have the ability to save you."
Fang Tianxing said: "Hanxue, have you really entered the holy realm?"
Fang Tianxing felt a little unbelievable. It was easy to become a wild warrior, but the Holy Lord was an extremely talented person who could only emerge one out of a hundred wild warriors.
Li Hanxue became a sage in just a few months, which is really incredible.
Li Hanxue said: "Teacher Fang, would I joke with you about this kind of thing?"
"That's great." Mahualang said, "I didn't expect that in just a few months, you would have grown to this point. Hanxue, I hope you can rescue Shiyin as well. Can you do it?"
Li Hanxue said: "I will."
"Teachers, please cooperate with me. I will inject the power of the Holy King into your bodies. First, treat the injuries in your bodies and save your lives. As for the flesh injuries, you may have to endure it for two more months while I wait for you to be rescued.
After that, I will restore your original physical body."
"good."
Li Hanxue showed a cold smile, "You two teachers who are rebellious to Li Hanxue, I haven't come to visit you for a long time. Now that I am the young master, I have to greet you well, don't you think so?"
Ma Hualang and Fang Tianxing cursed: "You, Sima Qianlong's lackey, will not die well!"
Li Hanxue said angrily: "Come here, come here with a whip, I will beat these two ungrateful guys to death!"
A disciple from the Prison Hall quickly handed over a black whip. Li Hanxue took the whip, slapped it hard on Fang Tianxing's body.
Fang Tianxing's body trembled and he let out a heart-rending scream. Li Hanxue's whip contained the power of the Holy Lord to heal injuries. He whipped Fang Tianxing's body. Although Fang Tianxing's body was burning, all the internal injuries on his body were hidden.
All diseases were cured, and all he suffered were only flesh wounds.
After Li Hanxue finished smoking Fang Tianxing, he started to smoke Ma Hualang again.
Mahualang was in pain and happiness. Although he felt warm inside his body, his body felt hot.
Ma Hualang muttered in his heart: "Boy, do you want to take advantage of the opportunity to whip the teacher? That's why you whipped him so hard?"
Li Hanxue said: "Teacher Ma, how can there be such a thing? If I don't act more realistically, it will be bad if my flaws are discovered. You see, Teacher Fang doesn't complain."
After the performance of the play, Li Hanxue threw away the whip, and Wumeng left the prison of this life and returned to the Dongsheng Palace.
"Next, I have to contact Brother Long, and then call all the remaining members of the Ghost Sect over, waiting for the day of heavy snowfall!"