The room was dimly lit, and there was a man imprisoned on the stone wall, whose hands and feet were chained to the wall, and his head was now bowed, and his unkempt hair hung down, covering his entire face.

What's even more terrifying is that he also wears two fiery red bent iron hooks on his chest, apparently the pipa bone has been penetrated from his back.

"Senior brother is here this time, why is it hehe......"

The man's voice was a little hoarse, a little low, and a little indescribably desolate, it was Liu Qingyang.

Xiao Chen stood with his hands in his hands and walked in step by step: "I'm here to take Liu Qingyang's seniors out of here." ”

When Liu Qingyang heard the voice of a young man, he was immediately startled and raised his head, only to see that his face was full of vicissitudes of life, like dry bark.

The once heroic Edgeworth Immortal is now so old, he has spent most of his life in this dark hell, and few people still know his name now.

"You...... Who are you, and why do you know my name?"

In fact, even the jailers guarding the Immortal Prison outside didn't know who was locked up inside for the past hundred years.

They only know that no one can break through the secret art prohibition in this, and the people inside can't figure it out.

Xiao Chen took two steps forward and said lightly: "Senior, you just need to follow me." ”

Liu Qingyang was stunned again, now these juniors don't know themselves at all, and the one who can save them must be the old man, who will it be, is it......

Thinking of this, Liu Qingyang's face was bitter: "I'm sorry, I can't leave here yet......"

Xiao Chen said: "The patrol outside alternates a stick of incense, and now it has passed half a pillar of incense, and there is still half a pillar of incense, if the seniors hesitate any longer, we will ...... I can't go. At the end of the words, his arm was raised slightly: "Ghost seal." ”

"The last general!"

The shadow of the three zhang appeared out of thin air, Liu Qingyang was slightly stunned, the Longtan Tiger's Den in this Heavenly Alliance is forbidden to countless people, this person can come in quietly, it is expected that he must be an extraordinary person, he has been locked up in this immortal prison for too long, and he is not very aware of the current outside pattern, and he doesn't know when such a powerful person came out of Dongtu.

The ghost seal demon body gradually shrunk, in recent days, Lang Yue has entered a state of silence, and he will not wake up for a short time, at this moment he walked in front of Liu Qingyang, slashed with a big knife, banged twice, and the soul power slashed out, and immediately cut off the imprisoned iron chain.

These prohibitions are bound against the primordial gods, and the ghost seal, as a soul general, is naturally far stronger than a human cultivator, so it can easily cut off the confinement here.

Liu Qingyang looked at the soul general in front of him, and then at the red-clothed masked man standing not far away, once the confinement here was broken, his senior brother, who was one of the several old monsters in the Dao Heavenly Alliance now, could immediately sense it, so at the moment, this person did not give himself a chance to choose at all.

Xiao Chen didn't say anything more, his sleeves flicked, and he turned into a flash and went out, Liu Qingyang had no choice at the moment, so he naturally had to follow.

The two came outside, the cold wind was gusting outside, the cold moon was hanging high in the sky, the shadows of the branches on the ground were shaking, and there was a bit of cold killing in the air.

"Whoa!"

Two cold rays slashed through the air, Xiao Chen's palm was raised, and the object change star shift instantly unleashed, pulling the two guards in the shadows over in an instant.

"Snort" twice, blood splattered, and the qi blades sent out by the two of them themselves ended up with themselves.

Liu Qingyang couldn't help but feel horrified, this kind of method was something he had never seen before.

"Let's go!"

Xiao Chen didn't say much, kicked his feet, and stepped towards the back mountain, now he had to leave this place as soon as possible while he hadn't alarmed a few old monsters.

The two of them raised their speed to the limit, and after half a pillar of incense, they had already left Dao Tianfeng, and just when they were just out of the city, a powerful aura suddenly came from behind: "Your Excellency stays!"

I saw the direction of the Dao Heavenly Alliance in the city, an old man with white hair stepped into the air, Xiao Chen's sleeve robe flicked, and the stars shifted, and instantly moved a mountain in the distance to resist.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the mountain was shaken into powder by the old man's palm, and in the smoke and dust, I saw him like a swift shadow, and slapped Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen urged Zhenyuan violently, his palms came out together, and the two golden dragon shadows suddenly roared out, "boom", and the palms of the two collided, causing the heavens and the earth to tremble, and the nearby plants, trees, flowers and stones all turned into powder under the agitation of the palms of the two.

The old man's eyes froze, and he glared at Liu Qingyang: "Senior brother, do you really want to leave today?" As he spoke, he twisted his fingers and sealed the seal, trying to set up a formation to imprison Xiao Chen first.

Xiao Chen would not let him succeed, with a wave of his arm, nine cyan flames flew over, the old man was sealing, he didn't expect the other party to be able to instantly deploy the formation, and he didn't have time to dodge in a hurry, and he was immediately shrouded in the nine pillars of fire that the nine flames turned in.

"Senior, let's stay inside for a while. Xiao Chen said lightly, waved his robe, and went away with Liu Qingyang.

The old man of the Dao Heavenly Alliance opened his eyes, seeing that the two of them were leaving, but he couldn't break through the Nine Flames Formation, so he had to force the True Yuan for a while, and with a "boom", the Nine Pillars of Fire were forcibly rushed away, but they were blocked by a blazing flame, and when the flames gradually subsided, Xiao Chen and Liu Qingyang had long since disappeared.

The old man couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, staring at the dark night sky, he really couldn't imagine who the person who rescued Liu Qingyang tonight, and why did Dongtu come from such a powerful person.

......

Next, Xiao Chen did not return to the Ruthless Valley according to the original route, and arrived at the night of the third day, the Ruthless Valley was still full of flowers, the night breeze was light, and the fragrance was pleasant.

But tonight, it seems surprisingly quiet.

The sky was full of stars, Liu Qingyang looked around, he had never been here, and he didn't know which of his old people lived here, and asked Xiao Chen: "Who does Xiaoyou want to take me to meet, where is this?"

"The seniors came with me, and when we met, we will naturally know. ”

As he spoke, Xiao Chen paid attention to his surroundings, it seemed that there was something wrong with the atmosphere tonight, and the disciples who guarded the Ruthless Valley were all gone tonight.

After a while, he took Liu Qingyang to the front of Cui Xinlian's main hall, there was not a single disciple outside the hall, and the door of the hall was not closed tightly, revealing a trace of dark gaps.

With a "squeak", the door was pushed open by Xiao Chen, and a cold wind swept a few fallen leaves and flew in.

I saw that the hall was pitch black, and through the moonlight outside, I could vaguely see a person sitting motionless on the chair at the head of the hall.

The atmosphere is somewhat depressing.

Even in the air, there was a faint smell of blood.

"It's dark, why don't the seniors hold the lamp?"

Xiao Chen's eyebrows were slightly locked, and he said intently, and at the end of the words, his palm was raised, and a ball of light was condensed to illuminate the surroundings, but he saw the corpses of more than 20 female disciples lying horizontally and vertically on the halls on both sides. The blood on the ground had congealed, and he must have been dead for more than twelve hours.

And on the chair at the head of the hall, there was a man with a cloak of hair, that person hung his head low, and his hair hung down from both sides, it was Cui Xinlian.

In her chest, a blood-red sword was inserted.