Urban Spirit Sword Fairy

Chapter 214 Prison

Lin Fan was tied to the ground, unable to move, and cursed, "Bastard!"

He couldn't help secretly thinking carelessly in his heart, he never thought that someone like Su Qianjue would use such despicable means to deal with him.

Su Qianjue's eyes were full of indifference: "Lin Fan, as I said, you are a bedbug on the ground. I want to trample you to death, and I can do it at any time. You can survive because you are in my daughter's heart. There's a little bit of space, that's all."

Lin Fan said loudly: "Su Qianjue, you know that I have become a first-rank Taoist priest after less than two years of cultivation, such a talent! Could it be that I can't compare to Xia Houjian!"

Practice for two years?

The Taoist disciples who bound Lin Fan looked at Lin Fan on the ground as if they were monsters.

Such a speed of cultivation is simply unheard of.

Su Qianjue's expression darkened.

Lin Fan said: "In terms of talent, I'm not as good as Xia Hou. You didn't let me and Su Qing be together at this time, but you didn't want to admit that you were wrong at the beginning, and you didn't want to admit that it was wrong to look down on me. "

"am I right!"

Su Qianjue's face was even more ugly.

He took a deep breath and shouted: "Shut up! You are just a first-rank Taoist leader! My Xuanming Sword Sect can catch a lot of you at this level!"

"I subdued the Xuanming Sword Sect inside and outside, and led the Xuanming Sword Sect to become the strongest sect among the six major sword sects!" Su Qianjue said loudly, "How can I, Su Qianjue, misjudge someone, I can't be wrong!"

Even so, Lin Fan touched Su Qianjue's heart.

It was indeed his fault that he underestimated Lin Fan back then, but can a person like him admit his mistakes?

Will he admit that he was wrong because of the mere ant-like Lin Fan?

"It turns out that the head of the Xuanming Sword Sect is such a person who can't afford to lose, and it's so difficult to admit a mistake." Lin Fan sneered.

"Lock all his mana for me, and take him to the dungeon!" Su Qianjue roared.

With a wave of his hand, the disciples led Lin Fan out.

Su Zhihe walked up to Su Qianjue, and asked, "Sect Leader, don't be angry, it's not worth being angry for someone like Lin Fan."

Su Qianjue was out of breath, and then glanced at Su Qing: "Someone show her to me! Don't let her out without my order!"

"Yes." Su Zhihe nodded.

Below the Xuanming Sword Sect is a dark and damp dungeon.

Most of the prisoners in this dungeon are enemies of the Xuanming Sword Sect.

At this time, Lin Fan was locked into the lute bone by two barbs.

Not to mention that he couldn't use any mana, and he couldn't use any strength all over his body.

He was thrown into a cell, and then locked.

The floor of the cell was covered with dry weeds, but the environment was humid, and there was a strong musty smell inside.

The environment in the dungeon was very dark. Lin Fan lay on the ground, gritted his teeth and sat up.

The lute bone on his back was pierced by an iron hook, and it was difficult to use his strength all over his body.

"Little brother, little brother."

Suddenly, an old man's voice came from the next cell.

An old man as thin as a skeleton: "Is there anything to eat?"

"I'm so hungry, I want to eat."

At this time, from the dark direction of the cell, there were wailing wailing everywhere.

It is not known how many people were detained in this cell.

Lin Fan frowned, looking at the old man who was as thin as a skeleton, his lute bone was also locked like his own.

Two sharp iron hooks pierced inside.

Lin Fan touched his body, but found some dry food.

It was his habit to carry some dry food with him, so that he would not go hungry in any situation.

He handed a piece of dry food to the emaciated old man.

The emaciated old man took the dry food and started to eat it hungrily.

"Old man, why are you locked up here?" Lin Fan asked.

Lin Fan naturally wanted to go out from here, but he didn't know anything about the situation here, so he had to ask the general situation here first.

After eating the dry food, the old man was a little less hungry. Normally, he would be so hungry that he would not have the time to chat with others.

After eating Lin Fan's rations, he said, "Of course that guy Su Qianjue locked me in. The people here are most likely people who share the same feud with Su Qianjue." , but the little brother is so young, he will be imprisoned here."

There was indeed something strange on the old man's face.

The people locked up here were either once powerful monsters, or they were powerful people.

The dozens of people imprisoned here are at least at the seventh-rank Daoist realm, and there are even seven people who are strong at the Daoist realm.

When Lin Fan heard this, he couldn't help being curious: "Since he has a deep hatred with him, Su Qianjue's character, didn't he kill you all? Instead, he kept your lives?"

"Everyone here has secrets that Su Qianjue wants to know, and we will be tortured every day." The old man clenched his fists: "Anyone who can't hold on and vomits out secrets will be completely out of here." disappear."

"Is there no way to go out?" Lin Fan asked in a low voice.

The old man shook his head: "All of us have been chained with mana, we are powerless, we suffer inhuman torture every day, and hang our lives for two mouthfuls of food every day."

"In this case, how can we escape."

Hearing the old man's words, Lin Fan's heart sank. He looked outside, at the solid prison cell, and frowned tightly.

Continuing to be locked up like this is not an option.

He thought of the Hunyuan Danlei he was carrying!

If he could use Hunyuan Danlei, he would definitely be able to break the prison, but now that his lute bone is locked, he can't do it if he wants to use Hunyuan Danlei!

……

The next morning.

In the small courtyard where everyone in Cangwaiyuan lived.

"Has Lin Fan not come back yet?"

Rong Yunhe stood in the small courtyard, the third round of the Sword Discussion Conference was about to be held, if Lin Fan couldn't come back, Wu Qijun and Ye Feng might not be the opponents of the other five sects.

Min Yangbo asked softly at the side: "Master, could it be that Su Qianjue used Su Qing as a condition to make Lin Fan betray our Cangjian sect?"

"Impossible!" Rong Yunhe said without hesitation.

Min Yangbo said: "Sect Leader, this is not impossible."

"Lin Fan, I know him well, he is not the kind of person who can easily betray us." Rong Yunhe took a deep breath, his gaze sank: "Maybe there are some other reasons!"

"If he can't return immediately, I'm afraid."

Speaking of this, Uncle Min Yang also sighed in his heart.

This time, the Cang Sword Sect has great hopes of winning the forbidden area of ​​the Sword Region!

It's a pity that Lin Fan has disappeared.

"It's almost time. I'm afraid Lin Fan won't be able to come back for the time being. Let's go to the competition first." Rong Yunhe said to Ye Feng and Wu Qijun in the courtyard.

(End of this chapter)