After Cen Yun passed out, a blue-robed bald leader walked in and said to the Sus and his wife, "You did a good job."
The Su couple hurriedly knelt down and said, "For the sake of the Celestial Immortal Sect, this is what I should do!"
The blue-robed bald man nodded and said to the followers behind him: "Come here, put this boy in the dungeon until the leader makes a decision."
"Yes." The two believers responded and stepped forward to lift up Cen Yun, who was "unconscious" on the ground.
"Go back, you two too. The leader will see you!" As he said that, the blue-robed bald man led a group of believers and walked toward the palaces behind the village.
Su and his wife were overjoyed and followed them.
After entering the palace complex, the believers dispersed one after another, while the two people holding Cen Yun led him straight to the entrance of an underground palace on the left.
After a while, Cen Yun felt the dark wind blowing and entered the underground passage. His consciousness dispersed and there was no one around. His eyes immediately opened and murderous intent emerged.
Before the two believers could react, black energy surged in front of their eyes, and a bloody streak appeared on their throats. They fell down with a plop without even struggling, and their eyes lost their luster.
Cen Yun took back Mo Ying, swapped his clothes with one of the cultists, took out the soul flute and started playing it with his spiritual power.
As soon as the flute sounded, like magic, the two dead believers on the ground immediately got up strangely and walked deep into the underground palace with Cen Yun.
This corpse control technique is a secret technique of the witch clan taught to him by Cen Yuan. Therefore, the technique is offensive and disrespectful to the dead, so he has only used it twice in total. One of them was against Sun Yuan, and this time it was against the Tianxian Sect. Since If this sect wants to take action against him, then it can't be blamed on him for going on a killing spree.
Cen Yun glanced at the dungeons on both sides, one after another. There was a person imprisoned in each dungeon.
These people are either martial arts masters or casual cultivators in the world of immortality, including Bai Cheng, who he let go last night. At this time, he was tied to the wall like a dead dog, foaming at the mouth and rolling his eyes. It was obvious that It's because he was poisoned by the poison called Hualing Cartilage Powder.
After throwing the cultist who had changed clothes with him into an unused dungeon, Cen Yun took out Mo Ying, clanked several times, and cut off the iron ropes of each cell door, and said: "Can you escape next?" Go, it’s up to you to wait for good fortune.”
With that said, Cen Yun walked out of the underground palace. When he arrived at the entrance, the believers guarding him on the left and right saw Cen Yun, but they felt that he was very unfamiliar. They turned their attention to another believer behind him who was walking with his head lowered and lifeless. , shouted: "Stop, what's wrong with him?"
Killing intent flashed in Cen Yun's eyes, and black energy suddenly appeared. Before the two believers had time to react, there was a blood mark on their throats. The corpse flute played, and like the believers under his control, they lowered their heads and stood silently at the entrance to the underground palace. both sides.
"Have you heard that bitch Sun Qian just presented a beauty to the leader?" Just at this moment, four believers passed by on the road ahead and started talking.
"Yeah, when did Sun Qian become so sensible? I still remember how strong she was when she came in!"
"Hey, hey, any of the female slaves who have been trained by the leader are not obedient?"
"That's right, no matter how strong a woman is, she still has to bow down to a man in the end. I still remember the despair she had when she resisted. Now that I think about it, it's really unforgettable!"
"Four of you, I have something to call upon the leader. May I ask where the leader is now?"
While the four of them were discussing, Cen Yun suddenly appeared behind him and asked coldly.
"Isn't the leader in the main hall? No, you are a disciple who can see the leader whenever he wants. Moreover, you don't even know where the leader lives. Who are you..."
Before he finished speaking, black energy emerged, and with a flash of ink, the hands of the four people who had just taken out the spiritual weapons all put them down, leaving a trace of blood on their throats.
He had long known that the leader of the Tianxian Sect was there, because when he parted with Xiaoxia, he deliberately left a spiritual consciousness on her body to prevent Sun Qian from colluding with the Tianxian Sect. Now that Sun Qian had captured Xiaoxia, she was playing into her own hands. Save him the time to find someone.
"Hey, why are you guys gathering here? Don't you know that private fighting is strictly prohibited in the church?"
At this moment, an old man in blue robe walked over. He was the elder of the Tianxian Sect whom he met in Luoxi Town a few days ago.
"No, it's you, why are you here? There's someone here, there's a thorn..." Before he could finish his words, the old man in blue robe was stabbed through the chest by Mo Ying's sword, and he fell down like a dead dog.
"Elder Murong!?"
Immediately afterwards, a believer who heard the noise came out of the palace in the distance. When he saw the old man in blue robe being killed, he immediately shouted: "Come quickly, there is an assassin!"
Upon hearing the call, alarm bells rang out from the bell towers around the palace complex. Countless Celestial Sect followers poured out from each palace like ants, holding spiritual weapons and came to kill them.
Cen Yun's face was cold, and he controlled Mo Ying to fly towards the crowd while playing the soul flute. All the dead believers, including the old man in blue robe who had just fallen, got up and rushed around to fight with the coming believers.
Suddenly, the palace complex was filled with loud killing sounds, blood and flesh flying everywhere, and it was extremely bloody...
At the same time, the Tianxian Cult Master Hall.
An evil and charming man with an exposed upper body sat in the main hall, serving beautiful women sleeping in various colors and messy clothes next to him. He looked down at the well-dressed girl with a flushed face, lying on the ground, still willing to die, and said: "Yes, in the middle. The charm medicine Hehuan Powder in Luohua Valley can still persist to this day, I really appreciate you more and more!"
Xiaoxia endured the fire in her belly, bit her lower lip, and blood flowed out. She tried hard to stay awake and said with difficulty: "I...I will never give in even to death. I tell you, you'd better let me go." , otherwise the immortal chief who came with me will kill all of you shameless people!"
The evil man laughed and said: "The monk you mentioned has now become my prisoner. Don't worry, when you kneel down and beg me, I will let that monk take your virginity personally." , hold a grand initiation ceremony for you!"
The evil man looked at the Su couple and Sun Qian and said, "You three have done a good job, and you have helped me capture the immortal cultivator. These are three longevity elixirs. You can share them."
As he spoke, he took out three red pills from the storage bag on his waist and threw them over.
"Thank you so much, Master. The Master will bring you eternal blessings and eternal prosperity!" The Su couple took the pills and were overjoyed. After kneeling down and worshiping, they hurriedly swallowed the pills. A red and white aura suddenly appeared on their faces, as if they were in a state of ecstasy. The look of death.
"What, you don't want to eat?" The evil man looked at Sun Qian and narrowed his eyes.
Sun Qian put away the pills, twisted her body, and said: "Master, I don't want this Longevity Pill. I just want..."
The charming man heard the meaning of Sun Qian's words and laughed and said: "Okay, okay, I haven't been lucky enough to meet you for a long time. I guess you can't bear it anymore. Anyway, since you want it, why don't I give it to you?" For once, come up!"
Upon hearing this, Sun Qian immediately walked up and sat on the evil man.
"Uh... ow!" Suddenly, a strange low roar came from a dark corner of the hall.
The evil man looked at it coldly. It was a mysterious monster who was imprisoned in an iron cage in the corner and beaten to pieces. He was neither human nor ghost. He kept beating the iron cage and pulling the shackles on his hands and feet. His eyes were filled with rage and fierce light.
"Shut up, you monster!" The evil man snorted coldly. A beam of ice formed instantly and shot towards the monster in the iron cage, piercing directly into its body. However, the next moment the ice melted with blood and the wound healed. As before.
"In order to catch you, I will lose a lot of combat power of this sect. I will not let you die so easily. I need to analyze the secrets in you!"
After saying that, the charming man looked at Sun Qian in front of him. Seeing her charming eyes, he immediately became interested and kissed her.
Seeing this, Sun Qian's eyes flashed with murderous intent. She instantly took out the sharp thorn hidden in her sleeve and stabbed it into the evil man's back. However, it was blocked by the golden light emitted by the black runes tattooed on his body. No matter what, It can't penetrate either.
The evil man grunted, grabbed Sun Qian's throat, raised her in the air, and asked sternly: "Why, why do you want to kill me?"
Sun Qian felt dizzy and about to suffocate, but she still managed to squeeze out a smile and said: "You evil thief who ruined my innocence, I have wanted to kill you for a long time, but it's a pity that I am a woman. I don’t have the power to kill you, but I won’t let you go even if I become a ghost after my death!”
"Being a ghost?" the evil man said coldly, "You think too much, I will make your life worse than death, but you can't help but want to die!"
After saying that, he threw Sun Qian down and said to the dozens of believers waiting below: "Let her always remember the taste of the punishment of being promoted to immortal in this religion!"
"Yes!" After the order, more than a dozen believers licked their lips and pounced on Sun Qian like wild beasts, tearing at Sun Qian's clothes crazily.
Sun Qian did not resist, because she knew that resisting would only make these thieves more excited, so she silently shed two lines of helpless tears and stared at the dome with deathly eyes.
Boom... boom...
At this moment, a rapid sound of alarm bells came from outside the palace, followed by countless shouts of killing, but not long after, it weakened again and returned to calm.
The evil man was shocked and shouted to a believer below: "Go and see what's going on!"
"yes."
With that said, the cultist ran out, and then another cultist in blue with a bloody face ran in, pointed outside and shouted: "Qi Cult Leader, it's not good, the elders are leading the disciples to kill here. , they all rebelled!"
"What, they took my Longevity Pill and dared to betray me? I'm so tired of living!" A powerful energy burst out from the evil man's body, he jumped down and walked out.
Seeing this, the blue-clothed cultist pointed his finger, and a black air suddenly appeared in the sky, hanging down and stabbing down.
The evil man was shocked and retreated quickly, but his chest was still scratched by a flying sword that flickered in the black air. A large amount of blood gushed out. Without saying a word, he took out a white pill and drank it. The injury began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"You are not a disciple of our religion. Who are you?" The evil man looked at the blue-clothed cultist and saw an unfamiliar face before he realized that he had fallen into a trap.
