"Look, look!!" the young man suddenly let out a cry of excitement.

"I've seen it, what are you screaming?" replied the middle-aged man in a black robe.

"He's come to save us! it's him!" the young man danced, but he was confined in a small cage and his movements were comical.

"I told you a long time ago that they would come to 'save' us. The middle-aged man in the black robe sneered: "This is the only way to turn hostility into jade silk!"

"But...... It's the little brother who came to save us!" cried the young man.

"Little junior brother?" The middle-aged man in the black robe was stunned: "Senior brother, you have been locked up for too long, are you crazy?"

"That's really a little junior brother, I can guarantee it!" the young man exclaimed, and then put his hands together in front of his mouth: "Come here, my dearest little ......"

"Shut up!" the middle-aged man in the black robe was furious.

"What's wrong?" the young man looked at the other in confusion.

"I ask you, how long have we been locked up here?" asked the middle-aged man in a black robe.

"There's a ...... Decades, right? I don't remember exactly. The young man said.

"What kind of cultivation is that Bixiao?" the middle-aged man in the black robe asked again.

"The Maharaja's peak. The young man said, "After all, we have dealt with him for decades, and this cannot be hidden from me." ”

"That kid just killed the Lord Bixiao in an instant, you say he is a junior brother?" asked the middle-aged man in a black robe.

"Yes!" the young man nodded.

The middle-aged man in the black robe had green tendons on his forehead, he paused, opened his mouth as if he was going to scold something, but finally gave up, and then said in a helpless tone: "When you were a little worm, you actually went to suck the blood of the master, and the master should have slapped you to death with a slap, instead of giving you the spiritual energy, so that you can cultivate the Tao! You brainless guy has also become the senior brother of my spirit refining sect, which is a shame from top to bottom!"

"Lao Tzu's cultivation is stronger than you!" The young man pouted and said: "Today Lao Tzu is happy, don't worry about you in general, if you don't accept it, when the little junior brother saves us, we will have a good fight!"

"I can't beat you in a fight, I just want you to use your poor brain!" The middle-aged man in a black robe said, "How long did it take you to cultivate from Xingjun to Dajun?"

"Ten years...... the young man replied with a deep face.

"I'll go to your grandmother's ......" The middle-aged man in the black robe didn't come up in one breath, so he was choked: "It's more than a hundred or ten years, we all know the roots, what kind of trouble are you and me?!

"Anyway, I remember that in a blink of an eye, I was promoted to the throne. The young man insisted.

"You...... You ......" The middle-aged man in the black robe was really speechless, shook the cage a few times, and then said hatefully: "If you can get out of trouble today, don't come to me in the future, as long as you dare to get close to me within a thousand miles, I will definitely fight you to the death!"

"Oh, what's angry? I know what you mean. The young man smiled and said, "You mean that he can't be a junior disciple, otherwise his cultivation will never be so powerful." ”

"Do you know what kind of foolishness you pretended to be just now?!" The middle-aged man in a black robe had blue tendons on his forehead again.

"Fun with you, save you from saying I don't have brains all day long. The young man squeezed his eyes, then turned his head to look in Su Tang's direction: "But...... He really looks very similar to the little junior brother. ”

"Whether he looks like him or not, let's not speak, just wait for change. The middle-aged man in a black robe said.

Su Tang's figure flickered between the cages, he knew the mechanism of the cages, and with just a flick of his fingertips, a cage would be opened, and in a moment, hundreds of prisoners here had regained their freedom.

If it is an ordinary person who has been imprisoned for a long time, once he regains his freedom, it is very likely that he will scatter and flee, for fear that he will be caught again, and the captives here are all monks who have been through the storm for a long time, they know very well that if Su Tang wants to harm them, there is no need to release them from the cage, not to mention that they don't know the situation outside now, it is difficult to survive if they escape alone, it is better for everyone to gather together, maybe they can find a way to live, not to mention that they also want to hear who Su Tang is and what he wants to do here.

Su Tang hovered in mid-air, and the captives around him were slowly gathering in this direction, and their once dull eyes were somewhat more agile.

Su Tang glanced around, he knew the identity of these monks, their origins were unusual, and they had a high use value, so that Fengxiazhuang was reluctant to throw them outside to make a bet, among which the long detention time had been thousands of years.

"Ten Fusion Pills will be distributed to each person. Su Tang turned his head and said to Yizhe.

Fang Yizhe was stunned, didn't say anything, fell to the ground, and shouted: "Everyone come to me to get ten Fusion God Pills, hurry up!"

There was a commotion in the crowd, if it was normal, ten Fusion God Pill farts would not be worth it to them, but now it has become their life-saving elixir.

In the blink of an eye, the Fusion God Pill had been distributed, and Su Tang said: "You take the pill, practice pranayama first, and we will protect you to ensure everyone's safety." ”

The monks simply sat down on the ground, first took the Melting Divine Pill, then closed their eyes and began to adjust their breathing.

There is no way to cultivate here, all the cages are engraved with spirit arrays, interfering with their operation of spiritual veins, after countless years of suffering, most of them have reached the realm of running out of oil and lamps, just barely supported by their previous cultivation.

After almost a hundred breaths, those monks woke up one after another, and stood up one after another, and now the top priority is to leave Fengxia Village, and they must not waste time in vain.

"I ask one thing. Su Tang said loudly, "Who has ever been to the Nine Heavens Star Domain to receive a monk?"

The crowd was silent, and no one responded.

Su Tang was really stunned, what was going on? Could it be that the two disciples of the Spirit Refining Sect Ancestor were not here?

Su Tang pondered for a moment, and from the memory of the sixth prince viper, he found a young man with a personable and handsome appearance, but as far as he could see, there were beggars all around, one dirtier than the other, and some even had weeds growing in their hair, and no one could be found at all.

In Su Tang's mind, another middle-aged man in a black robe appeared, and when he glanced around, he could see that there were dozens of people in black robes, and most of them were middle-aged.

Could it be that he is in the wrong place? It shouldn't be! The memory of the sixth prince can't be faked!

At this moment, a voice sounded in the crowd: "What are you looking for them?"