The old man surnamed Zhang said, and took a photo of the strong man.

The man came to his senses.

"I dare to ask you, why do you want to tie me and Miss Leng?"

Su Yi asked coldly.

"I am the village chief of this village. You two appeared outside the village for no reason, and you were unfamiliar faces. Naturally, you would tie you up before talking about it."

Village Chief Zheng said with a bad expression.

"I'm in the Xia family's surname, Su, this is Miss Leng, a friend from Xia. I just fell on the outskirts of your village by accident, and there was no malicious intention."

Su Yi said.

"Hehe, this girl looks like a fairy descending to earth, so she naturally has no malice."

"As for you, a teenager? But it's hard to say. I, Zheng, hate those white and clean faces the most in my life. If Zheng met him today, Zheng would be so welcome!"

"Come here, I'll be punished by the harsh punishment. This little face is not a good thing at first sight. It must be a detailed work sent by another village."

After saying that, he asked his men beside him to get the torture instrument.

"Amitabha, as I see, this young master Su is just a monk who has wandered here like me."

The old man surnamed Zhang sighed.

"Hehe, old guy, don't think you dare to point fingers on Zheng because of your age."

Village Chief Zheng did not give the old man surnamed Zhang any face and insisted on torture Su Yi.

"It's useless, Mr. Zhang, this village chief Zheng is afraid that he is coveting the beauty of Miss Cold, so he is determined to get rid of Su, but what makes Su strange is why mana cannot be mobilized here?"

Facing the bright torture instruments of the village chief Zheng, Su Yi's face did not change at all, but asked lightly.

This also asked Leng Qingyue’s doubts.

She could not feel the restrictions on her by the monk surnamed Qin, nor could she mobilize the magic power in her body.

"Young Master Su, it's not to be hiding it. There is a lot of power of chaos in this devil fog. We monks in this ghost place are no different from ordinary people, and we cannot use magic power at all."

Mr. Zhang murmured.

At this moment, a subordinate of Village Chief Zheng held a red-burned iron tong, clamped a piece of charcoal, and wanted to burn it on Su Yi's face.

Su Yi snorted coldly and used [Innate Power], and his powerful internal force shattered the ropes on his body in an instant.

At the same time, Su Yi flashed and came to the man holding the iron pliers, and knocked the man out with a knife.

"You can do martial arts?"

Village Chief Zheng exclaimed, and at the same time waved his right palm and hit Su Yi in front of him.

Su Yi flashed and slimly avoided Village Chief Zheng, and at the same time, he slapped Village Chief Zheng's left shoulder with a palm in the air.

With a click, Village Chief Zheng's left shoulder was shattered by Su Yi's light palm and fell down weakly.

Village Chief Zheng spat out a mouthful of blood and hurriedly begged for mercy, "Good man, go for life, go for life."

Su Yi smiled and said, "Don't you hate the little guy the most? Why are you asking for forgiveness now?"

When the village chief Zheng heard this, he knelt down in fear: "The villain has no eyes to recognize Mount Tai. Unexpectedly, Young Master Su is a top master. The villain deserves to die, and the villain deserves to die."

Su Yi's innate internal power of 100 levels is like a god in the eyes of ordinary mortal martial arts masters.

Not to mention that Su Yi was tied up by a rope, even if Su Yi stood still and asked Village Chief Zheng to beat him, Village Chief Zheng would be shocked to death by Su Yi's extremely strong internal force.

When Village Chief Zheng saw that Village Chief Zheng was kneeling down and begging for mercy, he knelt down one after another, hoping that Su Yi could spare them.

Only the old man named Zhang recited Amitabha Buddha with one mouth.

Su Yi first untie the rope on Leng Qingyue's body, then turned around and said to Village Chief Zheng and others: "It's not impossible to ask Su to spare you."

"You have to take Su out."

Village Chief Zheng was happy when he heard that Su Yi was willing to spare them.

When I heard that Su Yi asked them to take Su Yi out, I felt as uncomfortable as if I had eaten a fly.

"To be honest with Mr. Su, you can't get out here. Whether you are a monk or an ordinary mortal, as long as you are sucked by this devil fog, most of you will die in this place for the rest of your life."

The old man surnamed Zhang relieved the siege for the village chief Zheng.

"Can't get out? Daddy, are you kidding? Since you can get in, why can't you get out?"

Su Yi asked in confusion.

"The only way out is the mountain pass of the highest extinct volcano in the center of this place. There is a bleak wind all year round. If an ordinary monk encounters it, his skin will be blown by the bleak wind, his muscles and bones will be soft and he will not be able to move."

"Not only that, there are countless Yin beasts here. These Yin beasts are huge and extremely cruel, and feed on humans."

"So, even if you know there is an exit, no one can get out of here. Some of the bravest ones, or those who are concerned about the outside world, try to climb the crater, but they all die on the road."

The old man surnamed Zhang explained.

After Su Yi pondered for a moment, he casually slapped a thick stone wall, forming a hole in the shape of five fingers.

"Su is not afraid to tell Mr. Zhang that Mr. Su has peerless martial arts skills and can hurt people by picking flowers and flying leaves. According to what Mr. Wang saw, can Su resist those Yin winds and Yin beasts?"

When the old man named Zhang heard this, he shook his head and said, "There was once a monk in the Nascent Soul stage who could not use magic power, but he relied on his physical strength to climb the crater and fell on the way."

"That Nascent Soul cultivator is the head of a sect who specializes in body refining."

"Young Master Su thinks, who is stronger than that Nascent Soul cultivator?"

The old man surnamed Zhang asked back.

Su Yi pondered silently.

After hearing what the old man surnamed Zhang said, he probably understood the danger of climbing the crater.

However, although he was not confident, he could be more successful than the Nascent Soul cultivator in his cultivation and physical body.

But the Netherworld energy in his body is growing.

Although there is so-called chaotic power here, spiritual power cannot be used.

However, the rich Netherworld energy here seems to be very beneficial to the black golden elixir in his body.

Su Yi could clearly feel that the dark golden elixir curled up in the corner of Niwan Palace, which was originally becoming smaller and gradually disappeared, began to grow stronger under the nourishment of the rich Netherworld energy here.

Su Yi remembers that among the skills of the Ghost Spirit Sect, there seems to be specialized in body refining.

Because of the strong ghost body, the ghost cultivator is often far superior to the same level of human cultivators in the battle.

The Ghost Spirit Sect started a sect with the ghost art skills. The sect’s skills naturally borrowed from the body refining methods of ghost art monks.

Su Yi decided to successfully practice the ghost body refining method here, and then break through the crater and see what the Yin Feng and Yin Beast are like.

Seeing Su Yi remained silent, Village Chief Zheng, who was kneeling on the ground, whispered: "The villain was injured on his shoulder and needed treatment. The villain would not disturb Mr. Su here."

After saying that, he stood up and was about to leave.

Su Yi snorted coldly: "Did Su agree that you have left?"

Upon hearing this, Village Chief Zheng was sweating profusely, standing there, looking at the old man surnamed Zhang as if asking for help.

"Young Master Su, please forgive me if you want to forgive others. I am merciful. I beg Mr. Su to spare these people."

The old man surnamed Zhang clasped his hands together and bowed slightly.

Su Yi is not a bloodthirsty person, but these people are definitely not allowed to stay.

These people are vicious, and Su Yi has never known each other, so he tried to use great torture to force him to death.

If Su Yi hadn't had martial arts skills, he would have died on the spot.

Su Yi and his friends flashed and tapped on several large acupoints of these people.

"Su just nullified your martial arts to show punishment. Get out of here. If Su sees you again, he will be killed without mercy."

Su Yi said.

Village Chief Zheng and his men were ashamed, but they were afraid of Su Yi's martial arts and did not dare to say anything, so they had to escape from the village in shame.

Under the leadership of the old man named Zhang, Su Yi and Leng Qingyue walked out of the stone house.

Su Yi looked up and saw that the sky was gray and could not tell whether it was day or night.

Moreover, it is very cold here, with the wind yelling. Snowflakes are floating in the air.

"There are about forty people in this village."

"This place is winter all year round, and it snows day and night, and the snow melts when it falls."

"And the land here is very strange and cannot be grown, so the villagers feed on small Yin beasts."

"Since Mr. Su drove away the original village chief, Mr. Su is our village chief."
Chapter completed!