Taoist

When Lingyuan woke up again, he suddenly found that his injuries were almost healed.

He was a little stunned, obviously not sure what happened.

This valley is still the same as before, and there is nothing special about it.

Lingyuan frowned suspiciously. At this moment, there was a sudden sound of breaking the air outside the valley.

Not long after, I saw a few people flying towards this side with a magic weapon.

The person at the head is Zhu Xiuheng.

Zhu Xiuheng frowned as soon as he entered here. Their current magic weapon was specially refined for this fire prison, but even so, he could still feel the scorching air waves and flames standing on it.

The disciple behind him looked at Zhu Xiuheng's dissatisfied expression, and asked cautiously, "Young Master, are you alright?"

"Your injury hasn't healed yet, the palace lord didn't want you to come..."

Zhu Xiuheng looked over viciously, and the disciple immediately shut up.

He snorted coldly, "I just want to see with my own eyes that bitch suffering from the burning fire in this prison of fire, otherwise, the hatred in my heart will be hard to get rid of!"

"Yes, yes, this little casual cultivator does not know the heights of heaven and earth, and dares to offend our Scarlet Flame Palace. If he didn't kill him immediately, he is already taking advantage of him!"

Zhu Xiuheng was in a slightly better mood. He glanced at the few disciples who were following behind him. This time he was careful and didn't dare to come alone.

After all, the psychological shadow left by Lingyuan last time was really big.

"It doesn't matter if you kill him, you have to torture him slowly to relieve your hatred!"

Until now, Zhu Xiuheng still felt a dull pain in his heart.

It can be said that he hates Lingyuan, since he was a child, no one has dared to treat him like this.

Zhu Xiuheng couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart when he thought that the cold beauty was being held in this fire prison and could only be slaughtered.

He licked his lips and laughed.

The magic weapon quickly carried several people to the rocks that trapped Suo Lingyuan.

Zhu Xiuheng took a step forward excitedly.

On this piece of black rock, both wrists of the boy were tied with a long chain, so slender and fragile that it seemed that it could be easily broken.

The loose blue and white clothes are extremely conspicuous in this dark color, coupled with such a face as cold as the moon, it is really like a fairy who has been relegated to the mortal world.

Seeming to have discovered them, the immortal who was chained here raised his eyes and glanced at them coldly.

Zhu Xiuheng shook his head helplessly.

Looking left and right at the few disciples who came with him, he found that they were all nympho-like.

Zhu Xiuheng couldn't help feeling angry and kicked them, "What are you thinking?! My mouth is drooling!"

Ignoring the laughing and joking of a few people, Zhu Xiuheng subconsciously straightened his clothes and cleared his throat.

Showing a smile that he thought was evil and crazy, "Lingyuan, right? I didn't expect it, you still fell into my hands!"

Seeing that Lingyuan didn't seem to respond to what he said, Zhu Xiuheng frowned, and told the disciples beside him, "Come closer."

Controlling the magic weapon, he almost reached the front of Lingyuan, and Zhu Xiuheng stopped in satisfaction.

Lingyuan looked at Zhu Xiuheng coldly with an indifferent expression.

Zhu Xiuheng smiled and seemed in a good mood, "How does the fire prison taste?"

He looked down at Ling Yuan from a high position, "It must be uncomfortable, right?"

Seeing Ling Yuan still ignoring him, Zhu Xiuheng was not angry for a rare occasion. In such a situation where his strength seemed to be completely reversed, he obviously took it as a kind of fun.

Zhu Xiuheng seemed to want to walk up to that rock, but as soon as he took one foot, the dark red flames from the bottom of the valley rushed up.

So frightened that Zhu Xiuheng quickly retracted his feet, stood obediently on the magic weapon, and dismissed his previous thoughts.

He coughed embarrassingly to cover up his stupid behavior just now,

And the few disciples who followed behind him looked like they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

Zhu Xiuheng glanced at Ling Yuan secretly, and found that he was lowering his head, as if he didn't realize what he had just done.

For some reason, Zhu Xiuheng felt a little relieved.

And Zhu Xiuheng, who realized his subconscious reaction in his heart, couldn't help feeling a little annoyed. Why did he care so much about Ling Yuan's opinion? !

Zhu Xiuheng's face also became a little annoyed, and he asked, "This fire prison has eight floors in total, right?"

Hearing Zhu Xiuheng's question, the disciple who followed him immediately replied: "Yes, our Red Flame Palace Fire Prison has eight floors."

"What floor are we on now?"

"the third floor."

Zhu Xiuheng frowned, "Why only the third floor?"

In his opinion, Lingyuan intended to kill him for such a serious crime, no matter what, it should be on the sixth or seventh floor.

The disciple hurried back, "It's like this, the Palace Master means not to kill this cultivator, and wait for you to punish him personally."

He carefully glanced at Zhu Xiuheng's face, "This casual cultivator is just a golden core cultivation base. It will not hurt his life at once on the third floor, but it can make him feel the pain of burning fire all the time... ..”

"Like the eighth and seventh floors, no one has been imprisoned since our sect was established. It is said that many years ago, the sixth floor once imprisoned a monk with a Nascent Soul cultivation level. gone."

This was the first time Zhu Xiuheng heard of these things, after all, he had never paid attention to the situation of the fire prison before.

He looked at Lingyuan while listening to the disciples' reply behind him, "Did you hear that? If I put you down again, you will be swallowed by the flames in a short time without leaving any scum left!"

Zhu Xiuheng could hardly restrain the smug expression on his face, "But if you are willing to ask me, maybe if I am happy, I will put you on the upper floor, so that you will suffer less."

He said so much, but Lingyuan only felt noisy, and glanced at Zhu Xiuheng impatiently.

Zhu Xiuheng only thought that Lingyuan was afraid, and he was overjoyed. Just when he was thinking whether to raise Lingyuan, he saw the beauty's beautiful lips opening and closing, and said, "Have you finished?"

Hey, the beauty's voice is as pleasant as ever, like broken Kunshan jade......

Um?No, what did he say?

Zhu Xiuheng's complexion changed a few times. How dare he speak like this as a prisoner?

"You don't toast, don't eat and drink fine!"

Zhu Xiuheng said viciously, raised his leg and wanted to step out again, and then a dark red flame rushed up again.

Quickly retracting his legs, Zhu Xiuheng only felt that the flame was also against him, so he burst into a classic swear word in anger.

He turned around and aimed at the disciples who were holding back their laughter.

"Why are you laughing?! What's so funny! Don't laugh!"

Several disciples shook their heads vigorously to show that they were not smiling.

Looking at the farce-like behavior of several people, Lingyuan couldn't figure out what Zhu Xiuheng was going to do.

After training a few disciples, Zhu Xiuheng looked at Shangling Yuan with some doubts as soon as he turned his head.

Hey, forget it, why is he angry with the beauty? It's not that he doesn't know his virtue.

At that time, I just teased him a few words, but he stabbed himself with a knife.

Thinking of this, Zhu Xiuheng touched his heart subconsciously.

I think the beauty is too ruthless.

If he followed him, would he still be wronged?so hot tempered...

After thinking about it, Zhu Xiuheng was not so angry again.

But since he refused to give in, let's continue to stay on the third floor.

Just let him reflect on it here, and if Bao Buqi can't bear this pain one day, he will bow to him.

Just thinking about that scene made Zhu Xiuheng excited.

He glanced at Lingyuan proudly, "There will be times when you beg me in the future."

"Master, I'm also tired today, so I won't play here with you," Zhu Xiuheng waved his hand, "Let's go!"

The magic weapon was activated, and the group quickly left the valley.

"Young master, we, are we coming out now?"

Zhu Xiuheng squinted at the questioning disciple, "Otherwise, what else do you want?"

The disciple smiled, "It would be a pity for such a beauty to be placed in a place like the Fire Prison..."

Hearing this, the other disciples looked at this disciple with contempt, "Ah Da, your lustful problem has not changed at all!"

The disciple named Ada was distracted, but he was not annoyed. He looked at the disciple who stabbed him with open words, "You were all like that just now, and your eyes were almost fixed on people. How much better am I!"

"you!"

"What's wrong with me?!" Ah Da stared, "Don't tell me you don't have any thoughts!"

The disciple's face turned red and then pale, and he spat fiercely, "Don't think that everyone has the same dirty mind as you!"

"Why do I have a dirty mind..."

"All right!"

Seeing that the two were about to fight, Zhu Xiuheng interrupted them impatiently.

"What's the noise?!"

The two were trained by Zhu Xiuheng, so they stopped reluctantly.

"Such an anxious look doesn't look like a cultivator," Zhu Xiuheng never thought that one day he would use these principles that he treated as fart to lecture others.

He looked at the two disciples viciously, "If it gets out, my Scarlet Flame Palace will lose all face!"

Seeing that both of them bowed their heads as he said and stopped making a sound.

Zhu Xiuheng set his sights on the disciple named Ada.

He suddenly smiled, and his voice slowed down, "Come on, tell me what you think, what do you think we should do to that little beauty?"

Ah Da was overjoyed, assuming that Zhu Xiuheng thought the same as him.

His fleshy face trembled, and a greedy and wretched light appeared in his eyes, "If you ask me, it's a waste of money for such a beauty to be imprisoned in a fire prison and wait to die like this."

He glanced at Zhu Xiuheng and saw that he didn't respond, so he went on to say, "Let's simply abolish his Daoist foundation, lock him in a secluded place, and force him to be drugged. You have to bow your head even if you have such a cold and aloof temperament."

Having said that, he smiled wretchedly, "We can do whatever we want, and we will definitely enjoy it..."

Zhu Xiuheng suddenly kicked this disciple named Ada violently, and grabbed his collar again.

He kicked so hard that Ah Da suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and he didn't understand why Zhu Xiuheng suddenly turned his back on him.

He looked at Zhu Xiuheng in horror, "Young Master..."

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