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Chapter 1,278 An Act of Liberation

The mansion...

Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Honglian, and said, "You go back to the mansion and check the situation. I'll go to the jail."

"...Yeah." Honglian looked serious and nodded in agreement.

"Is your injury almost recovered?" Fang Yu asked again.

"I feel pretty good now." Honglian replied.

"That's enough. You go to the mansion to check the situation. If there are any problems, please contact me with your spiritual consciousness at any time. I will arrive immediately." Fang Yu said.

"Okay." Honglian replied.

Fang Yu raised his right hand and opened a portal.

The location that this portal leads to is No. 101, Beidu.

"Go in." Fang Yu said.

Honglian didn't say anything more and stepped into the teleportation gate.

After the portal was closed, Fang Yu looked at Su Changge and asked, "Where is the specific location of the prison?"

"In Tianlang District, west of Beidu." Su Changge said, taking out a map of Beidu from his storage bag and pointing out the specific location.

Fang Yu glanced at it, then raised his right hand and opened another portal.

"etc."

Fang Yu was about to enter the portal when Su Changge suddenly spoke.

"What's wrong?" Fang Yu asked with a frown.

"Boss, this is the return of the king...are you going to wear such a pair of tattered underpants? It's not very elegant." Su Changge looked at Fang Yu's body and said with a strange expression.

Su Changge didn't say anything, Fang Yu really forgot that he was only wearing a pair of tattered shorts.

It has been like this since the battle with the Dragon Swallowing.

"...Do you have any spare clothes?" Fang Yu asked.

"Yes! And it suits your temperament very well, boss!"

With that said, Su Changge took out another set of clothing from the storage bag.

This is a set of black and gold robes that look luxurious and sharp, completely opposite to the simple robes that Fang Yu usually wears.

"I would only wear this outfit when attending large gatherings to attract those female Taoist friends," Su Changge said.

Fang Yu didn't pay attention to the appearance of the clothes, just wear something.

But after putting on this suit of clothes, he found that they were similar.

"Boss, have you seen it? Yes, I modified this based on the uniform clothes of the Wang family." Su Changge said with a smile, "The Wang family was so domineering back then. As long as you go out wearing these clothes, the number of heads turning will be much higher.

Times."

After meeting Fang Yu, the pressure in Su Changge's heart suddenly decreased a lot, and the feeling of despair and powerlessness that had filled his heart for half a year completely dissipated.

He knew that with Fang Yu here... the situation would definitely become different.

The alien races occupying various major areas will be eliminated by Fang Yu sooner or later!

The clothes fit fairly well. After Fang Yu put them on, he walked towards the portal.

"Why don't you come with me? I see you are still injured," Fang Yu said to Su Changge who was standing beside him.

"It's okay, boss, there are more people to take care of you." Su Changge said, "Besides... I have practiced several extremely powerful movements in the past year. Even if I can't win, I can still run away. I will definitely not drag you down, boss."

of."

Seeing what Su Changge said, Fang Yu stopped talking and stepped into the portal.

Su Changge followed behind and stepped into the portal together.



Inside the prison.

The screams and moans still kept coming and going, never stopping.

Today, more than thirty top monks could no longer hold on, begged for mercy from the Sky Falcon Clan, and accepted the blood curse.

There are less than fifty monks left who are still struggling to support themselves.

In the deepest cell, Murong Jian lay curled up on the ground, his body shaking constantly.

Not only was his face pale, but his skin was pure white with no trace of blood.

His eyes were staring ahead blankly, their eyes no longer focused and even a little distracted.

This is a sign that life is coming to an end.

Murong Jian couldn't hold on any longer.

The force released by the copper ring around the neck not only caused physical torture, but also caused great mental pain.

In this dark prison cell, my ears were filled with all kinds of screams and wails...

While each monk was holding on for dear life, he also clearly realized that no one could save them.

The martial arts world in Beidu has fallen, and no force has the strength to confront the Sky Falcon Clan.

The monks imprisoned in the prison cell only relied on their inner dignity and anger to persevere.

However, after all, we are still human beings, both physically and mentally, we all have limits.

I struggled to hold on... but couldn't see the light of hope.

This feeling of despair can drive people crazy.

Yuan Sanquan looked at Murong Jian who was curled up in front of him, his breathing getting heavier and heavier, and his eyes were blood red.

Then, he turned his eyes and looked at the cell opposite.

Just half an hour ago, the monk who was imprisoned in the cell opposite Yuan Sanquan and Murong Jian... died.

This old monk's name is Fu Jiuqian. He comes from Daxilin and Donglin Sect. He has the strength of Yin and Yang realm.

His luck was extremely bad.

One month before the battle at Xiaodong Mountain, the Tian Falcon Clan had already found the gate of Donglin Sect.

However, Fu Jiuqian was not in the sect at that time.

Later... the Donglin Sect was destroyed because of its resistance to the demands of the Sky Falcon Clan.

Fu Jiuqian heard the bad news and rushed back to the sect, only to see the broken bodies and blood all over the sect.

After that, Fu Jiuqian went completely crazy.

In the battle at Xiaodong Mountain, he killed more than thirty Sky Falcon Clan elites by himself. He was extremely powerful and had a rainbow-like momentum.

However, physical strength is limited after all.

In the end, under the opponent's continuous offensive, Fu Jiuqian suffered heavy losses and lost his resistance.

Because he killed more than thirty creatures of the Sky Falcon clan, he was considered a first-class crime by the Sky Falcon clan, and just like Master and Disciple Yuan Sanquan... he was imprisoned in the deepest cage and suffered the most extreme torture.

Different from other screaming monks.

Fu Jiuqian hasn't made a sound since he was put in the cell.

He just sat leaning against the wall of the cell, eyes closed, and said nothing.

Until an hour ago, he suddenly spoke.

He used all his strength and shouted: "I can't do it anymore, I am willing to accept the curse of blood, I am willing to surrender!"

As soon as he shouted, he immediately summoned the creatures of the Sky Falcon clan who were responsible for guarding.

They came forward, first mocked Fu Jiuqian, and then stepped on Fu Jiuqian's cheek with their feet.

Fu Jiuqian remained motionless.

After that, the two Sky Falcon clan creatures followed the usual practice and first untied the copper ring around Fu Jiuqian's neck, and then prepared to cast the blood curse on him.

At this time, Fu Jiuqian suddenly exploded, using up the last remaining strength in his body, he blasted at the two Sky Falcon creatures in front of him with all his strength.

However, after being imprisoned for so long and tortured for nearly a month, Fu Jiuqian was at the end of his strength.

His last strength only caused minor injuries to two Sky Falcon creatures.

And Fu Jiuqian... was torn to pieces on the spot by two angry Sky Falcon creatures!

Yuan Sanquan, who was opposite, witnessed the whole process with his own eyes.

He and Fu Jiuqian had a normal friendship in the past, and could only be regarded as a casual acquaintance.

But after Fu Jiuqian took action, he was captured by the furious Sky Falcon creatures. Moments before his death, he made eye contact with Yuan Sanquan opposite him.

There was no expression on Fu Jiuqian's face, but his eyes seemed to narrow slightly, with a smile and a look of relief.

Yuan Sanquan thought that at this time, Fu Jiuqian probably didn't look at him intentionally.

Maybe Fu Jiuqian just remembered the living beings of the Donglin Sect back then... Maybe he just felt relieved because he no longer had to suffer torture.

However, it was this last look that made Yuan Sanquan feel something.

In order to save Murong Jian's life, he originally planned to accept the blood curse of the Sky Falcon clan.

He took the lead in doing this, and there was no reason why Murong Jian would refuse.

But after coming into contact with the look in Fu Jiuqian's last moments... he changed his mind.

Once they accept the curse of blood, he and Murong Jian will only become lackeys under the Sky Falcon Clan from now on, losing their basic dignity.

What's the point of living like this, working as lackeys for this group of monsters that massacred their own sect and kindred spirits?

Especially since Murong Jian is still so young and has extremely good talent in cultivation... he must not be buried here.

For an hour after Zi Fu Jiu Qian was torn into pieces, Yuan Sanquan had been thinking about countermeasures.

Until now, he finally came up with a method with the highest success rate.

Yuan Sanquan raised his eyes and looked at Murong Jian who was curled up on the ground not far away, his eyes flashing.


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