Zhao Wencai looked at Li Yuanyuan floating down Hanyu Peak with a cold look in his eyes.
"Hmph, if you didn't still have some status in the Qinglian Sword Sect and it was useful to keep you, I would have crushed you to death. If you want to see that bitch, huh, don't even think about it in this life. As long as... hmph, that will be it then Your death date.”
Zhao Wencai thought of something, and a shadow appeared in his eyes. He glanced coldly at Li Yuanyuan who was far away, then turned around and descended from Hanyu Peak from another direction.
Zhao Wencai did not go down to Hanyu Peak, but came to the middle of the mountain and stopped in a dense forest. In front of him was a rock wall.
Zhao Wencai looked around cautiously and made a complicated hand trick in his hand.
The next moment, the originally chaotic dense forest suddenly seemed to come alive. The big trees moved quickly, and a portal appeared on the rock wall in front of him in an instant.
Zhao Wencai looked around again, and seeing nothing unusual, he ducked into the portal on the rock wall.
After entering it, there is a winding passage that winds downwards. At the bottom, there is a huge underground space.
This huge underground space is like an underground world, with towering attic courtyards and the most notable thing is a large hall in the center.
The environment here is completely different from that outside Hanyu Peak. The temperature here is very high. Entering here is like entering a huge oven.
This place has led to an underground fire vein, and the demonic red light reflected by the fire in the central hall is very evil.
Rivers formed by the convergence of underground magma crisscross the underground, bringing light to the underground world.
It turns out that this is where the Purgatory Hall is. Who would have thought that the Purgatory Hall is actually located in Hanyu Peak, and their cultivation methods seem to be somewhat special, and they can adapt to such an environment.
This is actually helpless. No one can adapt to this environment. Not only is the temperature high, but it is also hypoxic. Although practitioners do not need to breathe, the profound energy in their bodies can maintain their oxygen.
However, a normal person would not choose to settle down and establish a sect in such a place. Even a fire attribute cultivator would not live in such a place except for the needs of cultivation.
However, Purgatory Hall was different. When they started, they were also helpless.
The Purgatory Hall belongs to the evil sect. To be honest, the difference between good and evil in the mysterious world is not immortals, demons, or demons, but evil sects like them.
Immortal cultivators, demon cultivators, demon clans, Buddhist cultivators, sea clans, etc., these are not the standards for judging good and evil. They just have different avenues and different methods of cultivation, but they reach the same goal through different paths.
Immortals and demons have never been the standard for measuring good and evil. The so-called evil sects are not the avenue of cultivation, but their cultivation methods are too extreme.
Human sacrifice is common, and extreme means such as using a large number of ordinary people to sacrifice flesh, blood, and souls are even used to increase one's own cultivation and gain powerful power.
In short, those who gain power through extremely evil means are evil sects, regardless of race, and even those who practice exercises that are decent and sanctimonious may be evil spirits who use extreme means to practice secretly.
These evil sects were punished by everyone. It turned out that in the ancient times, these people were in the evil realm and had the protection of the evil realm.
However, in ancient times, the evil realm behaved erratically and unscrupulously, which attracted cultivators from the entire Xuanling world to encircle and suppress them. The entire evil realm was blown up, and many fish that slipped through the net were scattered in the Xuanling world.
However, these people did not dare to show their heads for a while. They could only shrink back and silently lick their wounds.
It would be impossible to eradicate all of these cult members if they did not emerge. After a period of time, these cult members became active, secretly formed their own team, and established their own power.
Of course, they have never dared to take the lead and can only develop in secret, because everyone is shouting to fight, so even the lair can only be as secretive as possible.
The location of Purgatory Hall has also changed many times. After all, nothing in this world is absolutely secret. At that time, Purgatory Hall was surrounded and suppressed several times.
After many changes, he finally settled in Hanyu Peak, where he has been until now.
At first, they were definitely not used to living in such an environment, but they could only endure it, after all, anyone who dared to take the lead would die miserably.
Time is a good thing that changes everything. Slowly, they survived in this environment, adapted to it, and became like a fish in water.
Now, the disciples admitted into the Purgatory Hall must first withstand the torture of such an environment. If they cannot withstand it, they will become a resource for someone in the Purgatory Hall to gain strength. ,
If you can endure it, you may become a disciple of Purgatory Hall. This is only possible. After all, becoming a disciple of Purgatory Hall is not that simple.
Having said that, Zhao Wencai quickly returned to Purgatory Hall and entered a dungeon.
This is his private dungeon. It is different from ordinary dungeons. There is no shortage of beds, chairs, tables, and stools. It is more like an independent dormitory than a dungeon, but only restricts the entry and exit of others.
In this dungeon, a woman was imprisoned. No, to be precise, she was a woman. She was only wearing a large cloak with a hollow interior.
The most striking thing is that around the woman's neck is a circle made of an unknown material. There is a chain locked on the circle, and the other end of the chain is tied to the foot of the bed.
Judging from the skin on her face, the woman is quite beautiful, with a plump body and still charming charm. However, there are many scars on her hands and feet, which look like they must have been whipped with a whip.
The woman's eyes were filled with deathly gray without a trace of light, and she didn't care about Zhao Wencai's arrival. It seemed that she could no longer withstand the turmoil in her heart.
Zhao Wencai seemed to be accustomed to the woman's attitude. He walked to the foot of the bed, untied the chain, and held it in his hand.
With a sudden pull on the chain, the woman was pulled from the bed and fell to the ground.
The woman fell to the ground, the lifeless look in her eyes remained unchanged, and she seemed to be used to this.
Zhao Wencai didn't take it seriously and pulled her body away. The cloak that only covered her body revealed the bruised jade body.
The crisscrossing whip marks were shocking, like a ferocious blood dragon, and there was still some blood on it. The blood had obviously been drawn out. This proud body had now been mutilated beyond human appearance.
Zhao Wencai looked at the naked woman, pulled the chain, and lifted her up from the ground.
He stretched out his somewhat rough hand, touched the only sacred place on her chest, and said loudly: "Yes, this figure is still so charming, especially here, there is no sagging at all. , it seems that I have maintained it extremely well.”
"Pa~"
Zhao Wencai raised his hand, slapped the woman's buttocks, pushed her to the bed, and while unbuttoning his clothes, he said: "Bitch, sister-in-law, my good sister-in-law, don't It’s like this every time, please give me some reaction, I’m very unhappy with this.”
Zhao Wencai said "sister-in-law" very hard, and from it, he could hear endless resentment and resentment.
This woman was supposed to be his wife, but instead she became his sister-in-law. How could he not hate this?
Zhao Wencai pressed her against the edge of the bed, and whispered in her ear: "My dear sister-in-law, I just met your daughter. She is more graceful and beautiful than you. She is indeed my brother's son. However, her figure is Not as good as you."
This time, when the woman heard about her daughter, a different look finally appeared in her eyes, one of worry and anxiety.
"She said that she wants to see you. I'm thinking about whether to let you meet after she's finished. Maybe it would be good to turn her into what you are now. Sister-in-law, you think so."
A look of pleading appeared on the woman's face, and two lines of clear tears fell from the corners of her eyes. She said in a trembling voice: "You, you devil, the one I love will always be him, never you, you devil, please let Yuanyuan go. , you can do whatever you want me to do..."
"I'm considering whether to let her go directly to find my damn brother after the matter is settled, or to capture her to be with you. Unfortunately, her figure is never as good as yours. I can't feel this. A fascinating flavor.”
As Zhao Wencai spoke, his body suddenly rushed forward, a look of intoxication appeared on his face, he swayed and said, "It's still your smell that fascinates me."
The woman's mind went blank. It had become a habit for her to treat Zhao Wencai like this.
However, what she was thinking about was her daughter. Whether she was killed or captured for his pleasure, it was not what she wanted.
What is the difference between becoming a tool for pleasure and dying?
The reason why she has endured so far is because he threatened her with his daughter. If not, how could she survive the humiliation?
However, now it seems that this has no meaning. This devil is still unwilling to let Yuanyuan go.
"As long as you are willing to let Yuanyuan go, I will do anything, anything. I beg you, let Yuanyuan go..."
"I also want to let her go, but she wants to see you, and she doesn't seem to have much use value, what do you think?
The most important point is that she already knows that I killed her father. Do you think I would be stupid enough to leave a threat?
Although she can't threaten me now, she will grow, and her talent is pretty good. I'm not the kind of person who feeds tigers, so maybe getting rid of her is the best choice. "
Sadness is greater than heartbreak. The woman no longer has any hope. She knows this devilish man very well. He is not an arrogant person, or even lacks self-confidence. It is impossible to let such a person go. Her daughter's.
The woman suddenly left his body, turned around and knelt in front of him, hugged his legs, and begged: "Please let her go, whatever you want!"
Zhao Wencai grabbed her hair with one hand, buried her face under him, blocked her mouth, and said: "It's useless, you don't have to think about it. If you take good care of me, you will be the best in the future." Life will be better, I...ah..."
Before Zhao Wencai finished speaking, he suddenly let out a scream like a slaughtering pig, pushed the woman away, and covered his lower body with one hand. A stream of blood dyed his big hand red.
The woman was pushed away, and her mouth was full of blood. A piece of flesh and blood spit out from her mouth, with a ferocious smile on her face.
"Hahaha……"
The woman suddenly laughed, her mouth full of blood, like a devil from hell.
"You bitch, you actually cut off my human roots, cut off, cut off..."
Zhao Wencai looked at the woman in disbelief. The next moment, an uncontrollable killing intent surged out. The mysterious light in his hand flashed, and he slapped the woman's head with his palm, shouting: "Since it's broken, what else can you do?" What use do you need?"
Seeing this, the woman slowly closed her eyes, with a hint of relief on her face. The next moment, she felt her brain was buzzing and shaking, and she was completely free. She no longer had to be tortured and threatened by this devil.
