"Dare you still dare to pretend with me? Send the purple qi of enlightenment quickly. With your current state, even if you keep the purple qi of enlightenment, you won't have any good endings. It's better to give it to me. After all, I have saved you.
Life!"
Qixing had long recognized that these people were the so-called pupil tribe who saved them last time.
He also knew that these people saved them just by doing it, and they were definitely not good people.
Those who offend them will be killed without hesitation!
So he didn't feel much joy in his heart as he was rescued, but now he was extremely frightened.
"Grandpa of the Tong Clan, I really didn't realize the purple qi. I don't know what the purple qi you mentioned is, so how can I give it to you?"
"Prepare it for me!"
The young man from the Pupil Clan risked his life and still lurked even at this time. Even now, his head was full of battle between Chu He and the gods and demons. He still rushed in firmly just to realize the purple qi.
As a result, when he saw that Qixing was completely uncooperating, he couldn't help but feel angry.
"The purple qi of enlightenment is extremely precious. You will not want to hand it over to me even if you die. This is normal, and I can understand it, but... do you think it's that simple to die? If you don't give me the purple qi of enlightenment, then you
Even death is a luxury!"
Qixing was about to cry in a hurry. He was like a person sitting at home and the pot came from the sky. Before he could figure out what was going on, he was facing this threat.
"Please! I really don't know what kind of martial arts purple aura!"
"Okay!" The young man from the pupil tribe narrowed his eyes slightly, "I used to think that you humans are all extremely weak and foolish people, but now it seems that I was wrong, and you still have some backbone."
"I admire it very much, but... I don't like it very much!"
After saying that, his eyes flashed.
Qixing's soul was fixed for a while, and then the surrounding scene changed a little, and the scene of hell actually appeared!
The surroundings were gloomy and there were ghosts crying and howling everywhere. In the oil pan on one side, a little ghost with skin and flesh was struggling to climb out of the oil pan. As a result, a ghost man with a cow head three or four meters standing next to the oil pan.
The ghost was holding a sharp fork in his hand. When he saw the little ghost trying to crawl out, he poked it directly on the little ghost.
The little ghost screamed and was pressed into the oil pan with a fork, rising and falling.
On the other side, there was a little ghost who was worn from bottom to top like a candied haws. A sharp bone spur poked out of his mouth, and he couldn't scream even if he wanted to.
A ghost mess around was holding a knife and constantly cutting the flesh and blood on his body.
In front of him, there was a bull head holding a strange hook in his hand. The hook was extremely sharp and looked like a hook used by the butcher to hang meat.
He was extremely shocked and wanted to struggle, but found that his hands were trapped, hanging on a wooden stick, his feet were tied up, and a huge weight was falling from below.
In the blink of an eye, the ghost messenger in front of him actually became the appearance of a young man in the pupil tribe.
He held the hook and said grimly, "Now you say where the purple aura of enlightenment is hidden by you, I can give you a pleasure, otherwise... you will try all the punishments in this hell!"
"Say! Say! I say I say I say!"
The young man from the pupil tribe was happy, "Tell me quickly, where is it?"
"I...I really don't know! I don't know how to give you, I, I... Give me some time, I'll go find me. I'm the sage of Lingmingtang, and the entire Taoist sect will give me some face.
If you let me out, I will help you find the purple qi of enlightenment, and I will definitely find it back for you!"
"If you don't want toast, you will be punished for wine!"
The young man in the pupil tribe looked cold, "Are you playing tricks on me? It seems that realizing purple qi in your heart is indeed more important than anything else!"
After he finished speaking, he did not give Qixing a chance to speak, and directly put the hook into Qixing's mouth.
The sharp hooks framed the seven-line tongue.
It is clearly the seven lines of the state of the soul, but for some reason, it is like a physical body being restored. Moreover, the senses are now sharper than before, and the moment when the sharp hook pierces his soft tongue.
Endless pain and fear almost crushed him!
laugh!
A dull sound.
The ghost messenger turned into by the young man in the pupil tribe, and his tongue was pulled out as soon as he exerted force!
This is an unbearable pain, and it can be regarded as one of the greatest tortures. Who can bear the tongue being pulled out?
I usually hurt my tongue if I accidentally bite my tongue for a long time, but now my tongue is uprooted!
Even with a little trachea.
How terrifying is this scene?
As a suffering person, the seven lines are suffering even more unspeakable pain.
He couldn't even get out of coma. Now he was in a state of soul and could not even close his eyes!
And just as he was getting better and about to get used to the pain, he suddenly realized that his tongue had grown again!
"Grandpa of the Tong clan, don't! Please don't want it anymore! I really don't know what enlightenment purple Qi is. I am willing to be a dog for you! Please let me go! Let me go!"
"Please! Don't... no!"
The scream stopped abruptly because the ghost messenger pulled out Qijie's tongue again, and this painful process is infinitely reincarnated!
And in the outside world, the boys of the same clan were holding Qixing's soul and looking embarrassed.
Looking at Qixing's soul, he just closed his eyes, his face full of painful expressions, and his soul began to collapse, and even felt like it was about to explode.
Just look at Qixing’s expression now and you will know what kind of pain he is suffering now.
"How about the young master?"
The old man from the pupil who had been guarding the side of the guard, who had subdued the Ran Chenzi and others who were staying here, asked nervously, "If you have already received the purple energy of enlightenment, you have to leave here now. This place... it is not advisable to stay for a long time!
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The young man from the pupil tribe squinted his eyes and squeezed out a few words from his teeth, "Or it was because this guy's mouth was too tight, even if he was under the test of hell, he would not say the whereabouts of the purple qi of enlightenment.
No... he just didn't know the purple qi of martial arts at all. It was not him who just inspired the purple qi of martial arts."
"Not him? How is this possible!?"
"If it weren't for him, who could it be?"
Suddenly, the old man seemed to have thought of something, and looked up at Chu He who had used his Dharma image with this young man in his pupil.
"Is it... it's him?"
Both of them were shocked and showed an incredible expression.