Next, Yang Xuanzhen and Sun Hai left the battlefield, went to the mountains, and entered the majestic castle.

This castle building is very old, but extremely sturdy, revealing a gloomy atmosphere everywhere, but it is very clean and cleaned and spotless.

There are some demons in the castle, who should be slaves, but they obviously do not pose a threat in the face of the two's strong strength.

The two of them went all the way and killed all the demons that blocked the road and entered the core of the castle.

And the nine Li Wenyan, Zhao Siming, Zhang Yuntao, Wu Yuxuan, Lin Menger, Wang Ting, Wang Xiao, Chen Zhiyuan, and Qin Hu are not dead yet.

This was beyond Yang Xuan's real expectation.

However, when Yang Xuanzhen and Sun Hai discovered nine people, all nine people were unconscious.

And it was tied to the center of the castle hall by a kind of black iron chain, above thick cylinders.

They were covered in blood, and their clothes turned into beggar's outfits, looking extremely miserable.

In front of the nine people, there were also various torture instruments, such as chili water, soldering irons, braised whips, whips... etc., all of which reached an exaggeration.

There is even a black iron donkey about four feet tall and nine feet long.

On the back of the iron donkey, there was a huge iron pestle, covered with three-inch barbs, accompanied by blood from someone, dripping from the tip of the thorn, which looked extremely terrifying.
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"This..."

Seeing this scene, Sun Hai was so scared that he trembled, and hurriedly clamped his legs and stood a little further.

"Wake them up." Yang Xuanzhen frowned deeply, turned to Sun Hai and ordered.

Although he is so sarcastic, he can't stand such a vicious thing.

Fortunately, although the nine people suffered various tortures, their lives were still alright. They were cut off by Sun Hai's flying sword and rescued them.

Immediately, they each took some healing pills, and then they regained their ability to move.

Immediately afterwards, before everyone came to their senses in the surprise of being saved, they learned from Sun Hai that Yang Xuanzhen's feat of defeating the demon army began to amaze again.

In short, everyone really admires Yang Xuan and has been engraved into the bone marrow.

Especially when they heard that Yang Xuanzhen used his physical body to resist the flying sword of the top-quality spiritual weapon and killed the Skeleton Young Master, his eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost.

And Yang Xuanzhen just laughed it off and didn't say much about their reaction.

He has experienced the shock and flattery of such disciples in the physical realm too many times and is almost completely immune.

Even a little boring.

"Okay, I'll talk less, hurry up and search for all the resources in the castle, and then return to the sect."

Yang Xuanzhen waved his hand and signaled everyone not to talk nonsense.

"Yes, Senior Brother Yang!"

Everyone agreed, and then dragged their seriously injured body, holding the wall, and walking towards the rooms of the castle, trying to turn the bottom to the sky.

"These things are really harmful." Yang Xuanzhen stayed in the hall, and his face showed extreme disgust.

He pointed and the Lan Yu Sword suddenly flew out, cutting all the torture instruments in front into pieces.

Just like that, time passes by rapidly.

Soon, except for Yang Xuanzhen's empty-handedness, each of the ten disciples of Taiyi clan carried a large box and came out of the castle full of loads.

These large boxes contain various spiritual medicines, monster materials, and ores in the underground world.

But those elixirs were not of high age, and the highest was only about thirty years old, and did not arouse Yang Xuanzhen's interest.

You can bring it back to the sect and exchange it for a considerable merit point.

At this moment, the importance of storage magic weapon is reflected. Like Yang Xuanzhen's storage magic weapon, it only has a cubic space and can't hold much.

However, if the disciples of Taiyi Sect have cultivated into the secret realm of magical powers, the sect will reward a treasure bag.

The space is about the size of a house. Although it is not very spacious, it is enough to accommodate some necessary things and the resources obtained when practicing outside.

After leaving the castle, everyone passed by the previous battlefield again.

At this time, Sun Hai pointed to the center of the battlefield not far away and asked: "Senior Brother Yang, the sound-killing magic swords held by these white-haired flying zombies are the best magic weapons, and they are of great value, look..."

Not only Sun Hai, but the eyes of the others also lit up.

After all, each of these sound-killing magic swords can be brought back to the sect and exchanged for merit points.

Roughly estimated, there are more than 300 sound-killing magic swords here, worth at least tens of thousands of merit points.

Compared with the rewards of this task, it is even several times more.

However, everyone did not forget who the backbone of their people was, so they did not act without permission, but looked at Yang Xuanzhen.

Their lives were saved by Yang Xuanzhen from the Earth Demon repeatedly, so naturally they should follow Yang Xuanzhen's horse.

"Yeah."

Yang Xuanzhen stopped and nodded, "Since that's the case, then it's faster."

If the sound killing magic sword can be exchanged for resources, it will naturally be of great benefit to his practice.

"Yes, please wait for a while, please follow me."

Hearing Yang Xuanzhen's reply, Sun Hai immediately put down the big box he was carrying, then greeted him, called the rest of the people, and walked towards the battlefield.

Sun Hai is now quite powerful and has become the number one dog under Yang Xuanzhen. How dare the other nine people be neglected? They almost obey him.

Yang Xuanzhen stood there without moving, and he didn't have to worry about such a trivial matter.

"What's going on?"

Just as everyone was plundering the spoils and Yang Xuanzhen was observing the surrounding environment.

For some reason, Yang Xuan really felt a little uneasy in his heart.

It seems that some kind of disaster is about to come.

"Go away!"

Yang Xuanzhen shouted softly, moved her body, and turned her head and swept towards the entrance of the crack when she came.

And shortly after his words fell, a sharp and harsh sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded in the air.

This is the explosion caused by the friction between objects and air at high speed.

"Supernatural powers monk!"

Yang Xuanzhen had just run away not far, but suddenly stopped and immediately looked up.

Suddenly, a figure appeared above him in the wind and appeared in the blink of an eye.

This is a woman wearing a purple tights, outlining her graceful curves to the fullest.

The full and firm arc on his chest was about to emerge, a touch of snow-white and softness appeared and faintly among the deep ravines, which was simply tempting people to commit crimes.

But the most eye-catching thing is her flawless face, which is a charming figure, and is a peerless one.

Yang Xuanzhen combined in two lifetimes, and among all the women she had seen, no one could surpass her appearance in terms of appearance.

No, compared to this woman, those people are simply not worthy of carrying shoes for her.

She just floated in the air like this, her figure was light and elegant, as if a fairy from the sky had descended to the mortal world, and when people saw it, they could no longer move their sight.

Yang Xuanzhen didn't have any appreciation.

Although he was not showing any of his face, his heart was extremely solemn.

However, he seemed to have thought of something, and soon his heart returned to peace.

The next moment, Yang Xuan's face turned red suddenly, as if he had never seen such a charming woman before. His eyes stared at her involuntarily and said:

"This fairy, the young actor is named Fang Han, is a scholar who travels all over the world. He fell here because of carelessness. How dare you ask the fairy's name and block the young actor's way, what advice do you have?"
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