Harvesting Yin

On the north side of Luohuayuan of the Qingyuan Sect, there is a peculiar mountain peak, without a bottom or a mountainside, only a layer of rugged and steep peaks, suspended in mid-air alone.

It looks weird and mysterious.

Surrounded by white mist, the place is as vast as the sea. The place is like an isolated island, but there is no spiritual energy or vegetation on it. It is desolate and gloomy, and there are miserable howls from time to time.

This is the ferocious island where Qing Yuanzong detains prisoners.

On this day, Li Sui carried the unconscious Yang Que and led the law enforcement team to the island directly, and entered a deep and secret underground passage.

After walking for about half an hour, a narrow single-plank bridge suddenly appeared in front of him. On both sides of the bridge, there was a bottomless and threatening abyss.

An old man with white beard and hair in a fiery red robe stood at the other end of the bridge, looking at the person indifferently, like a stone sculpture, silent.

Li Sui took Yang Que alone to the single-plank bridge, but stopped in the middle of the bridge, glanced at the old man, raised his hand and threw Yang Que over, landing in front of the old man.

"Junior Brother Violent, this prisoner is a cultivator of the Demon Sect. I will be detained here for the time being, and I will come to interrogate him in a few days." He glanced at the abyss on both sides, and said to the old man with fear in his eyes. [

The old man raised his eyelids, and said with an expression on his face: "How is his cultivation, but does he need to set up restrictions in his body?"

Li Sui said lightly: "His whole body's bones are broken, and the spiritual acupoints in his body have been sealed by me. There is no trace of spiritual energy in this evil island. Even if he wants to stand up and walk, I'm afraid it's impossible for him."

The old man held out his palm.Void grabbed Yang Que in his hand, and said: "In that case, I will just throw him in the devil's bone cave underground. Whether he lives or dies depends on his fate. If he is unlucky, he will die." , you don’t have to use it for interrogation.”

Li Sui heard that there was no accident, nodded, and said: "Junior Brother Violent, just follow the rules. Even if a member of the Demon Sect dies like this, I don't think it is a pity. If he is lucky, I will not die again Ask something."

The old man turned around without even looking at him, and suddenly sank into the stone wall.disappeared.

Li Sui was silent for a moment.With a solemn expression on his face, he stepped back carefully step by step.

After leaving the single-plank bridge, he breathed a sigh of relief, squinted at the black mist-shrouded stone wall over there, and turned to leave with the monks of the law enforcement team.

The old man grabbed Yang Que, came to a heavily guarded dark space, and walked forward for a certain distance.There are many jade floors carved with strange patterns on the ground.

He took two steps with ease, and stepped a little. With a sound of "Boom", the jade floor slowly moved away, without even looking at it, he threw Yang Que down, and then closed the floor.

"Oh!"

With a muffled sound, Yang Que landed in a dark space. The pain in his body made him tremble suddenly and he woke up.

He gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain in his body, and slowly opened his eyes, looking at the pitch-black surroundings, although he was unfamiliar, there was a flash of determination in his eyes.

"Hey! Everyone, come and see, there are new friends coming!"

Suddenly, there was a strange voice, followed by the sound of dense footsteps. A naked-chested, muscular and ferocious man, surrounded by a group of ragged prisoners, walked over.

The man's face was full of flesh, with a trace of curiosity in his eyes, he stared at Yang Que for a while, stretched out his foot and kicked him in the chest, and shouted: "Hey, kid, new here? What's his name?"

There was a sharp pain in Yang Que's chest, and he clenched his teeth, but he didn't speak.

The man frowned, but he was not happy. He stretched out his foot and kicked him hard again, and said with a sneer, "Boy, don't pretend to me. No matter how powerful you are, it will be of no use if you enter here." Whoever has the most strength here is the master, now you kneel down and kowtow to me honestly, call me master, I will accept you as my younger brother, and spare your dog’s life, do you understand?"

Yang Que closed his eyes, endured the pain, and still didn't speak.

A fierce look flashed in the man's eyes, and he finally got angry: "Damn, you are shameless for giving you face. It seems that you know you will die and want to die early. Well, I will help you!"

Just as he was about to make a move, a thin prisoner behind him respectfully said: "My lord, please calm down first. This kid is limp and his bones are separated. He was obviously beaten to death by those bastards of Qing Yuanzong. Now you just beat him to death." , I'm afraid he doesn't have the strength to speak."

"Oh?" Wang Biao suppressed his anger, squatted down, stretched out his hand to touch Yang Que's body, and then suddenly said, "Yes, this kid is also pitiful. It is true that all the bones in his body are broken and he can't move. It seems that He won't last a few days."

A short prisoner, with a flattering face, said: "What the lord said is that this place is restricted by those bastards, and there is no trace of aura. No matter how high this kid is, he is useless now, so he can only take it slowly." waiting to die."

Speaking of this, there was a hint of covetousness in his eyes, he glanced at Yang Que, and continued to Wang Biao: "My lord, this kid looks thin and tender, and he is young, so he must be very tasty, why don't you let him go?" Give it to me, let me eat it?"

Wang Biao stood up, glanced at him, and said, "Second Zhao, is this what you are for? Can you only eat human flesh?"

The little prisoner smiled mischievously, licked his lips, and said, "Human meat is delicious, isn't it? What's more, we've been locked up here for decades, and we often eat it. .”

Another black-faced prisoner said with a sneer: "Pull it down, Zhao Lao Er, you are the only one who likes to eat here. As long as there are dead people, you will enjoy it alone. We don't have that hobby."

Zhao Laoer snorted coldly and wanted to speak, but Wang Biao waved his hands and said impatiently: "Don't make noise, since this kid was thrown in by the gangsters of Qing Yuanzong, it means that he is not a simple person. Let's Keep him alive for now, and when he can speak, let's ask about the situation first, so that we can understand the changes in the outside world. We have been locked here for decades, which means we don't know the news, and there are no newcomers recently. , Killing him now is a pity."

When the rest of the people heard it, their eyes lit up and they nodded again and again.

Wang Biao picked up Yang Que, threw him in a corner, and said, "Leave him alone, and come back to see him in two days. If he dies, Zhao Laoer will eat him so that he doesn't stink. If he's not dead, let's ask questions."

"What if he neither died nor spoke?" Zhao Laoer said.

Wang Biao sneered, and said: "That means he is completely useless, so naturally I will leave it to you and let you have a big meal."

When Zhao Laoer heard this, he smiled and said, "My lord is really considerate."

Wang Biao glanced at him, looked at his butt, smiled sinisterly, and said, "Since I know that I care about you, then tonight, you should be honest and offer your chrysanthemum."

"Yes!" Zhao Erlao not only was not afraid, but also beamed with joy, and immediately agreed.

……

Outside the Evil Island, on the Qingyuan Peak, the registration competition was in full swing, and the various disciples used their means to fight fiercely.

Time passed in a blink of an eye, and in the evening, when the sun was setting, the results finally came out.

No.1 is actually Zhao Xun, who has an early monk in the Yuanshen Realm.

He was selected as an inner disciple on the spot, obtained the cultivation resources and mind power that many people envied, and obtained the qualification to go to Luohuayuan to choose a woman.

As long as he can touch the heart of the other party, he can have a woman with a high cultivation base who is as beautiful as a flower.

This made many disciples discuss and envy.

After the competition ended and all the disciples gradually dispersed, Zhao Xun was full of pride and excitement, and was about to choose a new residence with the token, but was stopped by Miao Ling.

"Hey, isn't this Junior Sister Miao? What's the matter, I didn't seem to see you participate in today's registration match?"

When Zhao Xun saw the woman in front of him, he was slightly taken aback, then smiled and said gently.

Miao Ling looked at the smile on his face, but snorted coldly, with a hint of disgust in his eyes, and said: "Zhao Xun, I misjudged you at the beginning, I never thought that you are such a despicable person!"

When Zhao Xun heard this, his smile faded slightly, his eyes flickered and he said, "Junior Sister Miao, why are you talking like this? Did I offend you?"

Miao Ling looked at him coldly, and said: "You didn't offend me, but you repaid your kindness and killed Junior Brother Yang!"

Zhao Xun's eyes flashed, but there was still a smile on his face, and he said, "Junior Sister Miao, did I kill Junior Brother Yang? Are you talking about Yang Que? I haven't seen him since I finished the mission yesterday. How could I kill him if I passed him?"

Miao Ling was furious, and was about to speak when she heard a familiar voice from the side: "Don't you know what happened in Lucui Peak this morning?"

The two turned their heads to look at the same time, and it turned out to be Sun Qiang with a complicated expression.

After dozens of days of missions, Yang Que saved his life at least five times. Now that Yang Que was taken away by Li Sui, he must be suspicious, and naturally he felt a little uncomfortable.

He stared at Zhao Xun quietly with questioning eyes. Although he was cowardly and afraid of Zhao Xun, this matter really made him angry.

Yang Que not only saved him and Miao Ling, but also saved Zhao Xun. At first he couldn't figure out why Zhao Xun wanted to avenge his kindness so much.

But when the registration match was over, seeing the look on Zhao Xun's face after winning No.1, he suddenly came to his senses.

"Brother Zhao, Brother Yang, he blocked your way, didn't he?" Sun Qiang looked at him, was silent for a moment, and asked suddenly.

Miao Ling sneered, glanced at Zhao Xun, and said, "I think so too."

Zhao Xun narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the two for a while, smiled slightly, and was not angry, but just sighed: "This world of cultivation is inherently cruel, and the survival of the fittest, his death is only his own stupidity to blame."

ps: I'm sorry everyone, I'm on leave today, there is only one chapter.

The body has been feeling a little uncomfortable for the past few days, and I will try to make up for it tomorrow.

And the 9000 that was mentioned the day before yesterday, hey, I'm talking big...

I try my best to make up.