Chapter 42 The Tiger's Prestige Still Remains 【Part 2】
Under the leadership of Ye Xueyue, the vast team soon arrived in front of the dungeon of the Burning Immortal Sect.
This dungeon is where Ming Haotian detained Situ Minghui.
Situ Hao knew the scene inside. When he came to the dungeon, his heart immediately became extremely heavy.
Opening the gate of the dungeon, Situ Hao and Ye Xueyue walked into the dungeon. All the disciples of the Burning Immortal Sect did not follow in, but instead surrounded them.
The dungeon is still the original dungeon, filled with an extremely stinky smell. Walking in the corridor, Situ Hao's heart became heavier.
Moving forward, they soon arrived at the end of the cell with a heavy gate.
This cell is where Ming Haotian detained Situ Minghui.
The heavy gate of the prison cell was locked by a large iron lock. Situ Hao sacrificed the Sky-Split Thunder Blade and without saying a word, he directly slashed the large iron lock. The lock immediately shattered into several pieces.
"Boom--"
A huge sound rang out. When the thick iron door was opened, Situ Hao saw the two people in the prison with the help of the dim light in the corridor.
Ming Haotian and Situ Minghui were both wearing dirt clothes and undressed, looking extremely miserable. Situ Minghui's condition was better. Obviously, he had not been beaten, but Minghao
There were countless wounds crisscrossing on Tian’s body, but the wounds on his body were obviously treated by him and had already scarred.
"Grandpa-Dad-"
Situ Hao ran into the prison with an extremely heavy heart, knelt on the ground, shouting to the two of them with great weight, let him be a generation of iron-blooded men, and the tears in his eyes as they watched the two closest relatives be treated like this
, and also rolled down with his cry.
"Haoer, you..."
Obviously, Ming Haotian did not expect Situ Hao to come suddenly, and his face was filled with an expression of shock.
Isn’t Situ Minghui the same expression?
"It's all my unfilial piety that I have made my grandfather and father suffer here."
"You..." Ming Haotian didn't know how to speak, so he immediately looked at Ye Xueyue beside him: "Yue'er, didn't I ask you to find a way to notify Hao'er and tell him not to return to the Burning Immortal Sect?"
"Sect Master, I..."
"Grandpa, Yue'er has already known me, she..."
"Then why are you coming back? Aren't you a sheep entering the tiger's mouth?"
Even though Ming Haotian had high wisdom, he would never have thought that Situ Hao had killed the three elders who rebelled against him.
"Grandpa, I have killed the three elders who rebelled against you. Now I am here to pick you up with my father."
"ah--"
Situ Hao's words came to an end, and Ming Haotian and Situ Minghui exclaimed together.
"Hao'er, you...what did you say?" Situ Minghui asked in a daze.
"The child has killed the three elders, and now I am here to save you." Situ Hao said again.
"Hahaha..." Ming Haotian laughed in a long voice: "Okay, okay, Hao'er is worthy of being my grandson. You are so amazing that you can actually kill the three major traitors and help grandfather take revenge."
"Grandpa, Daddy, this is not a place to talk. I'll take people out now!"
"Yes." Ming Haotian nodded happily and replied softly.
Situ Hao stepped forward and loosened the shackles that locked them for the two of them. Situ Hao held Situ Minghui, Ye Xueyue held Ming Haotian and walked out of the dungeon.
Soon, they walked out of the dungeon.
Outside the dungeon, many disciples of the Burning Immortal Sect were gathered, with more than ten thousand people. When they saw many disciples outside Ming Haotian, they couldn't help but lower their heads.
After leaving the dungeon, Ming Haotian let Ye Xueyue let go of him, and his devastated body stood proudly. Although his force was gone, his momentum was still as powerful as before.
Ming Haotian's body was extremely dirty, and his body was covered with scars. He was a bad old man at this time, but wherever his eyes went, all the disciples of the Burning Immortal Sect could not help but lower their heads.
At this moment, Ming Haotian was like a tiger that was too sick to move. Although he could no longer kill his prey, his power still existed.
"I'm out, my Ming Haotian is out again." Ming Haotian said such words calmly.
"You didn't expect me to come out, did you? Actually, I didn't expect me to come out so soon."
When Ming Haotian said this, Situ Hao couldn't help but be stunned. His heart was immediately filled with endless doubts: "Why did grandpa say that?"
Not only Situ Hao, but also all the disciples of the Fenxian Sect who were smart and good-looking were stunned. Even Ye Xueyue beside him looked at Ming Haotian with a strange look on his face.
"I didn't expect the rebellion of the three elders, and it caused me to suffer this undesirable disaster. My Burning Immortal Sect, together with the outer disciples, has tens of thousands of people. With so many disciples, and it is originally quite good.
The strength is the largest sect of the Demonic Way, but now, the three elders have been killed, and the great elders and I have both abolished the force by Ye Di. I think it will be difficult for the Burning Immortal Sect in the next few hundred years.
It has its original reputation.”
When Ming Haotian said this, his face immediately became depressed and seemed extremely sad. The faces of all the disciples of the Burning Immortal Sect were also filled with sadness.
"The most critical reason for a sect to be strong is that the disciples of this sect can unite, work together, and rely on one's heart. This is a necessary condition. The three elders rebelled and planned to seize the situation.
I know that in the hearts of many of you, I definitely do not agree with their actions, but under their tyranny, I have to surrender. This is a very normal phenomenon of self-protection. I can
Without any investigation, the current Fenxian Sect has caused several pillars of the Fenxian Sect to die due to the three long rebellions, and its strength has been severely traumatized. It wants to make the Fenxian Sect the number one sect in the Demonic Way as before
All disciples must practice harder and restore the former strength of the Burning Immortal Sect as soon as possible. Can you do it?"
Ming Haotian's voice was not very loud, but there was an inexplicable shock in his words. Just as he was talking, all the disciples of the Fenxian Sect had an extremely excited expression on the faces of his shouting.
The sound fell, and all the disciples of the Burning Immortal Sect immediately shouted: "You can—"
The sound was huge, and it went straight to the sky. As the shouts were heard, Situ Hao felt that the earth was trembling.
Situ Hao saw that his grandfather could still be followed by Mashou, a disciple of the Fenxian Sect, could not help but feel endless admiration for his grandfather.
If my grandfather was not considered a hero, he would definitely be a hero of a generation.