In the wet and dark basement, He Pingfan was lying there, with iron chains locked on his wrists and feet.

He was completely unconscious.

When the Dantian is destroyed, all cultivation is destroyed.

Don't say that you tie him up at this moment, even if you let him go, he will not be able to escape.

In the cold and damp basement, quiet and dark.

He Pingfan was lying there, and I don’t know how long it took to slowly wake up.

I don’t know how many parts of the bones in his body were broken by Master Qingyun, but he didn’t even have the strength to blink his eyes.

"I can't die!"

"I can't die!"

His tenacious survival consciousness gradually restored his consciousness, and his eyes burst into faint light.

My cultivation has disappeared, my body has become disabled, and my mind is empty.

He Pingfan trembled his lips slightly, "Xuantianlu" and "Xuantianlu" are still there, this is the foundation of the Xuanshu Sect, which will never be erased.
Chapter completed!