The two walked all the way next to the various cells.

Go straight to the deepest door.

The door was locked, and the lock was complicated and difficult to open.

Ji Feng looked up at the dark room and frowned.

The fourth host figured out his intentions and flattered.

"Young man, only the master can open this door."

Ji Feng, who failed after one attempt, said angrily, "I know."

"Then why don't we go back to the chief host for the key now?"

Ji Feng was about to laugh at the fourth host.

He looked at the fourth host and said with a smile.

"Now go to him and ask for the key, are you sick or I am sick, will he give you the key of the chief host casually〃¨?"

"What's more, you and I are already on the opposite side of the Holy Buddhist Temple."

"If you haven't figured out your position yet, do you need me to help you figure it out?"

No matter how much Ji Feng hates this fourth host.

After all, the fourth host didn't really hurt him from beginning to end.

Although a little greedy for money, a little lustful.

But look at his timid look.

Certainly not even killing people.

Ji Feng was too lazy to kill him.

"Okay, isn't it just a door?"

Ji Feng inhaled, condensing all his strength on his right fist.

The strength of Emperor Wu's peak is in motion!

One punch!

With a tiger-like momentum!

boom!

The thick door collapsed suddenly.

The fourth host blinked again.

I was happy for the thirty-second time in my heart.

Fortunately, he surrendered in time.

Otherwise, his fate should not be much different from this door.

Gravel rubble splashes.

The four hosts and Ji Feng dodged and hid farther away.

Wait until the smoke clears.

A room was quietly revealed in front of him.

I saw a tiger bench lying face to face in that room.

There is a person tied to the tiger bench.

Ji Feng moved in a hurry and walked over.

A monk was tied to the tiger bench, but his face was covered in blood.

Ji Feng looked at his wound carefully.

The little monk's flesh and blood turned out, and there was hardly a piece of good flesh.

There are several traces of coke falling on his chest.

As for the little monk's legs and hands.

It was soft and slouched, as if being interrupted.

Not sure if it's unintentional or not.

But being hidden so deeply, I want to be inseparable from my identity.

Ji Feng sighed.

First reached out and fed the little monk a panacea.

This elixir is no ordinary elixir.

It was exchanged by Ji Feng from the mall (Li Haozhao).

Can live and die human flesh and bones.

Such a powerful function naturally showed its effect very quickly.

I saw that under the blood stained face of the little monk, a new layer of granulation began to emerge.

The pink granulation tops off the dead and necrotic flesh tissue.

With such a serious injury, Ji Feng estimated that it might take an hour to wake up.

Taking this opportunity, he also looked at the surrounding environment.

The surrounding environment is low and dark.

Torture instruments are hung on all sides of the wall. .

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Those torture instruments were stained with blood, which made people shudder.

It is estimated that the blood is from the unintentional little monk.

The situation was so serious that the fourth host did not dare to speak.

After an hour, the little monk woke up leisurely.

Although his face was covered in blood, the wounds were basically new scars.

The little monk slowly opened his eyes.

The first thing I saw was a handsome young man who looked like a god, looking at him with a smile.

"Yes...is it you?"

The unintentional little monk's voice was very hoarse.

"Yo, it looks like it's really you. Fortunately, I'm not wrong."

If you didn't find the wrong person, Ji Feng was much more relaxed.

"I didn't hand over that treasure..."

The little monk Wuxin thought about what he wanted to say to Ji Feng for a long time.

But in the end it was all that was said.

This is also the origin of his tragic fate.

Ji Feng pursed his lips.

He tapped the little monk on the shoulder lightly.

"it's already over."

Inside Xiaoleiyin Temple.

The Tathagata has completely suppressed the chief host and the second host.

But he did not kill them easily.

Before Ji Feng left, he did not say whether the two would stay or kill.

It's still useful if you keep it.

It's not his fault that he made the decision for the master.

Therefore, he just tied the person and waited quietly for Ji Feng's return.

Inside the Kuchan Temple.

Ji Feng, who found the little monk Wuxin, walked out with Wuxin on his back.

See the people in those cells who are still suffering.

There was a trace of unbearableness in Wuxin's blood-covered eyes.

"Ji Feng, save them..."

When Ji Feng heard this, he could only sigh.

The Twelve Heavenly Palace map lights up.

In an instant, the door locks of these cells were cut off!

The four hosts were stunned.

These cell door locks are made of special materials.

It is not inferior to Nanhan Iron.

As a result, Ji Feng cleaned up in two or three times.

This strength.

I am afraid it is much stronger than the host.

He was once again grateful for his decision to go against the water.

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