In the capital of Nam Minh Province, the city center of Nam Minh City.

The most prosperous area in the city center, where there is a lot of traffic and crowds, a manor house is located here, and the manor is very extensive, and few people come and go.

In the manor, there is a huge castle, this castle is pure white, a total of five floors high, but the interior is huge, just the room, I am afraid there are hundreds.

The castle also has some history, and it is said that it was built for himself by a wealthy preacher who came to Nanming City at the beginning of the last century.

Later, it slowly spread to the present.

Originally, Nanming City was going to plan to develop this place as a tourism project, but it was bought first.

And the one who bought this large manor is His Holiness!

This castle is also the headquarters of the Damned Organization.

In a hidden basement deep in the castle, Chong Xuzi, the poisonous gentleman, and Bai Ni Neon were imprisoned in it quite embarrassed.

They pierced their backs with iron hooks, sealed the mana, and bound them with iron chains.

The three of them were imprisoned alone in different iron cages.

The basement was unusually quiet, and no other sounds were coming out.

Chong Xuzi sat cross-legged on the ground, his injuries were the lightest of the three.

And Bai Ni Neon was tied to the ground and lay on the ground, extremely seriously injured, although the Heavenly Punishment side was simply treated, but many internal injuries, if you don't use mana to repair, it is difficult to heal in a short time.

"White Neon, can't you die yet?" Chong Xuzi looked at a prison not far away.

Bai Neon had a calm face: "Don't worry, I can't die for the time being." ”

The three of them are in an extremely bad mood, their identities, when have they suffered such a big loss?

Becoming a prisoner is something they really never thought about.

"I don't know who that so-called Venerable is." The poisonous gentleman is sitting on a piece of dead grass at this time, and this is where they sleep!

The poisonous gentleman sneered: "It's better not to let me get out alive, otherwise, Lao Tzu will make him look good!" ”

"Stop blowing."

At this moment, a voice sounded, and Feng Deze walked into the basement with a strange smile on his face.

He stood in the corridor and glanced at the three people imprisoned in the cages on the left and right: "I said that the three of you have been reduced to prisoners, and you have to say two cruel words, if you really have the ability to deal with the Venerable, you will not be caught by the Venerable." ”

"You!" The poisonous gentleman stared at Feng Deze deadly, but did not speak.

The situation is stronger than the man.

With a smile on his face, Feng Deze came to Chong Xuzi's prison, and he opened the prison: "Let's start with you." ”

"What do you want to do?" Chong Xuzi said with a calm face.

"Simple." Feng Deze said with a smile: "Say the mantra of the Quanzhen Sect's Mountain Guarding Array, this will make you feel a little better." ”

Hearing this, Chong Xuzi and the three of them felt a pang in their hearts.

This guy wants the mantra of the Quanzhen Sect to guard the mountain!

Although Chong Xuzi was arrested, he was not too worried about the Quanzhen Sect, even if he died, the old Zhan Sanyuan of the Quanzhen Sect would be able to completely suppress everyone in the Quanzhen Sect.

When the time comes, a new head coach should be elected quickly.

Although he may die, no matter what, the Quanzhen Sect will not be in serious trouble.

This is also a blessing in misfortune, a master like Chong Xuzi, what he is most afraid of is that he will harm the entire sect because of himself.

"Kill me, I'll never say it." Chong Xuzi sat calmly on the ground.

Feng Deze was not surprised to see him say this, the head of the family had worked hard for the Quanzhen Sect for most of his life, how could he sell the sect so easily?

"It's okay, I have a way to get you to speak." Feng Deze's eyes showed a look of unkindness, and he kicked Chong Xuzi in the chest fiercely.

With a bang, Chong Xuzi was kicked out directly and hit the wall.

He already had an iron hook behind his back, and this collision made the iron hook even deeper, and boundless pain came from behind.

"Sss Oki Xuzi gasped.

"Hey, hey." Feng Deze had a playful look on his face: "Wasn't you still rampant with me when you were on the Tianji Gate before?" I'm going to see how crazy you can go now. ”

Feng Deze kicked at Chong Xuzi again and again, and Chong Xuzi was sealed with mana, so he could only carry it all at once.

After a beating, Feng Deze moved his body and looked at Chong Xuzi who was lying on the ground, motionless.

He crouched to the side and sniffed out for the breath of Chong Xuzi, who was not dead.

"Yes, play and play, you can't be killed." Feng Deze understood that the three people in this prison were very important.

He turned around and kicked Neon White into another cell.

He also had to ask about the situation of the White Feather Immortal Clan's mountain guarding array.

There is only the prison of the poisonous gentleman, Feng Deze does not dare to enter it easily, he has heard the name of this poisonous gentleman before.

Ordinary people, that's full of gall, this guy, full of poison.

The poisonous gentleman doesn't just rely on mana to eat, and the poison on his body alone is not easy to provoke.

Feng Deze didn't want to suffer a secret loss at the hands of this poisonous gentleman, so he didn't bother to go into his prison.

……

On the chair in the main hall of the castle, the Venerable sat on top in a black robe, and below, there were twelve masters of the Immortal Realm.

These twelve people were the ones who were sent by His Holiness to start a sect.

At this time, Liang Zhong said to His Holiness with a heavy face: "Venerable, the forces under the Eight Great Forces at this time have now directly sent someone to contact us, and let me inform you that they will immediately hand over Chong Xuzi, Poison Gentleman and Bai Ni Neon. ”

"And the elite masters under the eight major forces, as well as the various sects below, have all sent people, and there are faint signs of attacking our twelve sects."

His Holiness asked lightly, "If there is a war, how long can your twelve sects last?" ”

Liang Zhong was silent for a while, and said, "Three days at most, this is already the limit." ”

Although they started a sect, there were twelve sects, and the number seemed to be very bluffing.

But in half a year, those they beckoned to accept are not enough in terms of strength at all, even if there are some real realm masters, I am afraid that they will go against the eight major forces at the overlord level of the Yin and Yang Realm, I am afraid that they will immediately disperse, and even the possibility of defection will be great.

"Three days?" His Holiness narrowed his eyes, and there was a look of helplessness in his voice: "Our Heavenly Curse is indeed one step behind the eight major forces in terms of power. ”

"It's a pity, Tianjizi died too quickly, if I was given another year to have the opportunity to infiltrate the eight major forces, it would inevitably be a different situation now." His Holiness said in a calm voice.