Chapter 2742
Han Jiumiao seemed to have lost consciousness, and he walked towards the prison step by step.
The figure in the cage had scarlet pupils, like the most voluptuous red wine.
He continued to guide Han Jiumiao through some kind of spiritual induction.
Han Jiumiao's consciousness was slowly being swallowed up. The closer he got, the more he seemed like another person.
Finally, Han Jiumiao crossed the lake, walked to the depression, and approached the prison.
The figure in the prison suddenly said: "Move the stone next to you and obey me."
Han Jiumiao nodded blankly.
Then he walked to a nearby stone that was obviously pressed with a talisman. Then, he stretched out his hand and moved the stone away.
"Yes! There are still three stones. As long as you move all the stones away, I can help you get revenge!"
revenge...
Han Jiumiao's pupils showed a hint of madness!
Without any hesitation, he immediately stepped forward and moved all the stones away!
boom!
Waves of dark energy erupted from the young man in the prison, turning into a terrifying black tornado, blowing the entire prison away!
"Hehehehe, hahahaha!"
The young man frantically took off every black chain on his body. As the chains were torn off, his expression became more and more crazy.
Han Jiumiao suddenly woke up, because the other party's powerful aura forced him to his knees.
Han Jiumiao raised his head in horror and looked at the young man in front of him in fear.
Such a terrifying aura is comparable to that of the Martial King Ninth Level!
How could there be such a terrifying existence in Sanling Cave Mansion? Is this an immortal?
"Are you a martial artist?"
The young man suddenly glanced at Han Jiumiao, felt the latter's aura, and then asked.
Han Jiumiao had no mood to resist at all. He trembled and said, "This era is called warrior..."
"Oh, pretty much the same."
The young man waved his hand: "What's your name?"
"Han Jiumiao."
"Oh, is Sanling Immortal dead?"
Three Spirit Immortals?
Han Jiumiao thought for a while, he should be the owner of Sanling Cave, right?
"He has been dead for many years, although we don't know how he became an immortal."
When the young man heard this, a smile appeared in his eyes: "Death, a good death! This old man should die!"
"If you are hit by my heart-eating curse, you will have to shed your skin even if you don't die, but death will give him some advantages!"
Han Jiumiao trembled and said, "Sir, how should I address you?"
"Me? You can call me White Fang Immortal."
Han Jiumiao said: "White Fang Immortal, are you trapped here? With your cultivation level, no one should be able to trap you, right?"
"snort!"
Immortal White Fang sneered: "If that old guy from Sanling hadn't gathered the power of the entire Sanling Sect to suppress me, would I have been trapped in this place?"
"San Ling, this old man, as long as he is still alive, I will crush him to ashes!"
Han Jiumiao said sarcastically: "Three Spirit Sect should have died to the point where no one is left."
"I'm afraid all your enemies have disappeared from this world."
Fairy White Fang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "Is that so? So, I have indeed been locked up here for a long time..."
"But it's a bit strange. That old guy from Sanling is dead. It makes no sense for all the disciples of Sanling Sect to die..."
"You kid won't lie to me, will you?"
Two terrifying rays of light shot out from his pupils!
It’s like he can see into people’s hearts!
Han Jiumiao's heart trembled, and then he said hurriedly: "No, no, I don't dare to deceive the immortal!"
"Huh, it seems like I'm not lying!"
The White Fang Immortal glanced faintly in the direction outside the dark forest.
