Return to Zhao Qingyi's basement.

Jiang Sinian, who had just woken up, could not use any spiritual power because after she was arrested, she was put in handcuffs that could seal the spiritual power.

There is no way, everything the master gave her needs to be driven by spiritual power. Now that the spiritual power is sealed, the treasures the master gave her cannot be used now.

Looking at the girls around her who were in the same situation as her, Jiang Sinian couldn't help but feel a little regretful. Why didn't he make a decisive decision and use his treasure to bomb the sneak attack bastard to death? Now he can only hope that the master will find her quickly, otherwise he can only resign himself to fate.

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"Girl, why don't you eat something first!" The woman sitting next to her, the girls here usually call her Sister Wu.

Although her hair now looks shaggy, her face is thin, and her face is pale, like a vampire who cannot see the sun, but time has never defeated a beauty, and the dirty humiliation has not made her give up hope for life.

She is the oldest here and the most miserable.

Because the Yuan Yingqi who was killed by King Duan at the slightest disagreement was her master. He raised her up single-handedly and was both a master and a father to her.

Since then, her heart was filled with despair, and she had a new hope for survival, which was to kill Zhao Qingyi.

"Sister Wu, I'm not hungry yet. Share this with the other sisters! I'll think of a way to take you out."

After hearing what Jiang Sinian said, Sister Wu's eyes couldn't help but turn a little red, and her expression couldn't help but look a little sad.

"I thought so when I came here, but I couldn't do it." Sister Wu smiled, her reddish eyes gradually moistened. She had the same thoughts as Jiang Sinian when she was arrested, but since she was imprisoned here

It has been three years. In these three years, she has watched more and more girls being arrested by Zhao Qingyi, but she is helpless. She can only watch those girls being blinded, their throats muted, and being taken away by Li Yixia.

Get rid of it somewhere.

And she was retained because of Zhao Qingyi's bad taste, because what Zhao Qingyi wanted was to crush her last shred of dignity and make her degenerate and completely become his plaything.

At this moment, the door to the basement room was opened.

Heavy footsteps came closer little by little, and the girls hugged each other in fear.

It's this voice again, this horror is more frightening than the nightmare of the abyss, just like the sleeping lambs hearing the evil wolves that are greedy for them at night, knowing what their fate will be next.

Afraid, uneasy, frightened.

They were shaking, screaming, and recalling every moment of their past with their families.

"Dad, I'm afraid." The youngest girl in the basement cried uncontrollably. She was only sixteen years old, even younger than Jiang Sinian!

The person coming was Li Yixia, the masked man who attacked Jiang Sinian before.

At this moment, he was holding an ancient broken sword and approaching them step by step.

He is the hands of the devil, the sword of the executioner, and the representative of the devil. His appearance all means that a girl will suffer disaster next. The purpose of his visit this time will not be contrary to the usual, and his target is directed at Jiang Sinian.

look!

He wiped the broken sword in his hand and looked at Jiang Sinian like he was looking at a treasure.

"Girl, it's time to hit the road."

Li Yixia pushed away the women around Jiang Sinian. When Sister Wu blocked Jiang Sinian with her body, Li Yixia smiled contemptuously and kicked Sister Wu aside without any sympathy.

After doing these things, he raised the remaining sword in his hand into the air, and the powerful energy suddenly shook the basement.

Jiang Sinian didn't know why, but driven by his life instinct, he subconsciously took half a step back.

"Remember, being cut down by this sword is the greatest honor in your life."

Li Yixia slashed the sword, and even the terrifying energy that was released briefly caused a sense of distortion in the surrounding space. In full view of everyone, the sword split open Jiang Sinian's soul lock, and at the same time, Jiang Sinian's avatar was also split open.

God prohibits.

How could it be? Jiang Sinian clearly felt that the spiritual power in her body had begun to flow. The spiritual lock that locked her was indeed broken, but similarly, the first layer of restrictions used by the master to protect her was also broken.

At the same time, outside Prince Duan's Mansion.

Hu Da Lingxu stood in the sky, and a group of disciples were facing off against the three gods in the opposite stage.

This is the god-forming ancestor of Prince Duan's Mansion. When the tiger smashed the gate of Prince Duan's Mansion, he instantly felt the tiger's aura. Forced by his terrifying strength, the three of them could only join forces and wait until other old men who received the news

Zu came and suppressed them together.

Of course, there is no Prince Duan in Prince Duan's Mansion.

Dressed in flame-colored hair and black ink-colored equipment, his eyes are sharp and arrogant.

He was holding a dragon-headed spear and was secretly competing with Song Siyang opposite him.

If there was anyone in the Nascent Soul stage who could still arouse his interest in these years, apart from the Holy Son of the Wilderness Hundred Realms, there was only Song Siyang who had won the crown not long ago.

He and Song Siyang are both ranked one or two on the Tianji Pavilion Nascent Soul Ranking. On the Nascent Soul Ranking where the third place is full of foils and cannot stop his moves, Song Siyang is the only one who can still enjoy the joy of fighting.

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"Wang Daojian, do you know what fate your Qingfengguan will face due to your actions today?" Prince Duan's Mansion Transformation said.

Hu Da snorted coldly. Just now he felt that the restriction he placed on Jiang Sinian had been split open. If the thieves broke through the remaining nine layers of restrictions, it would be troublesome.

"My disciple Jiang Sinian was captured by your thieves from Prince Duan's Mansion and taken into Prince Duan's Mansion. I am here only for my own apprentice and have nothing to do with Qingfeng Temple." Hu Da called out a heavy sword and pointed at the man who just spoke.

The guy said.

His tone was contemptuous, as if he didn't take him seriously.

The man swallowed his water nervously and never put down the weapon in his hand since just now.

Wang Daojian, the leader of Qingfeng Temple, has a strong reputation throughout the continent, and the main reason for this is.

"In a state of extreme anger, he tore into pieces Yangyang Buhuan, the ancestor of the Sword Territory, one of the Hundred Wilderness Territories, who was only one step away from overcoming the catastrophe and was about to become the tenth Holy Lord of the Hundred Wilderness Territories."

"Before that, Yangyang Buhuan's title on this continent was "Invincible God"."

Afterwards, not only did the ancestor personally grant him the status of quasi-protector of the country, but Yang Buyu and Hu Zhiming were also taken by him to be enshrined.

As for why Xuan Shedong dared to offend him, the main reason was that the level of the god was too low and he did not know the news of the higher level.

"Ancestor Dao Jian, I know that there have been many rumors about my son practicing evil arts over the years, and they are very frequent, but I can guarantee that my son will never do such an unscrupulous thing."

Duan Wang said confidently that he did not believe that Zhao Qingyi would do such a thing from the bottom of his heart. If Wang Daojian's identity was not simple, he would not even have the idea to talk to her.

If an ordinary person said with such certainty that his son was a flower-picking thief, he would directly punch and kill the person who slandered his son.

He is not wrong, their slander is an insult to his education and an insult to his personality.

"Needless to say anything else, I can smell the scent of my apprentice." Hu Da pointed to his nose, then politely stood up and said to the person in front: "Let me in

, otherwise I will tear down your Prince Duan’s Mansion and let you know what it means to touch a tiger’s butt.”

King Duan's face darkened. There were very few people who dared to say such things to him. The ancestor emperor was one, Lin Lao was one, and the ancestors were one. Anyone who disobeyed his will would be punished even if he was favored like his daughter.

Punishment, what a simple king, someone dares to go against him like this before he has even reached the period of transcending the tribulation. It will be even more serious after he has passed the tribulation. The Great Song Empire will not be allowed to bear his surname as king.
Chapter completed!