After wearing the book, I became the white moonlight of the paranoid protagonist

"Hey, have you noticed that the person who was dragged away just now seems to have a demonic energy on him?"

"You found it too? I thought it was my illusion."

"Then it seems that the head of the sect has returned from catching Moxiu alive! That's amazing."

While the disciples were discussing excitedly, a voice said weakly: "Don't you think...that person looks a bit like Senior Brother Yuan?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent for a while.

Then one person laughed and said, "Impossible, Senior Brother Yuan is the only disciple in the sect's head, and he doesn't look like that person."

"That's the way it is said, but the face is really a bit similar."

"Impossible, impossible, that's impossible for Senior Brother Yuan."

Several people started a small-scale argument.

After all, how could Yuanshan, who was usually so unattainable and indifferent, suddenly become like this.

There is a kind of unreal feeling of falling from the clouds into the mud.

It's really unlikely.

Shan Fansheng on the side listened silently to their argument without answering, but tightened the hand hanging by his side little by little, then turned and left silently.

In this way, Yuan Shan was dragged to the side peak next to the main peak, where all the heads gathered.

Fu Yingchu stood beside her own lord of the Yingtian Sect, looked at Yuanshan complicatedly, and then looked away a little bit unbearably.

Several heads found a pavilion to discuss at this time, but Yuyang changed his arrogance after winning the competition, and now sat silently on a stone bench without speaking.

This sudden attack by Moxiu caught them off guard, but it was not enough to hurt them.

The main ones are those little sect masters. One of the sect masters in the fusion period has fallen, and some have been injured and went back to recuperate. In short, the five sect masters who rank among the top five are gathered here.

They discussed for a long time about the sudden attack of demon cultivators today, and some rough plans, as well as the increase in demon cultivators near the sect in recent years.

Afraid that Yuan Shan would hear something, under the sight of all the sect masters, Yu Yang directly passed with a spiritual energy, and saw a few bloodstains flowing from Yuan Shan's ears.

Finally, we talked about Yuan Shan.

"Yuyang, I know you didn't mean it, and I'm afraid you won't feel good when this happened, but even so, the competition with Ying Tianzong this time can't count anymore, and we don't have time to wait a hundred years If we make an agreement, this ranking will remain unchanged.”

The suzerain of the Xuanling sect spoke, as the suzerain of the number one sect in the world, his cultivation is naturally the highest among all the people.

No matter in terms of strength or level, Yuyang had no reason or confidence to refute, so he could only admit it with hatred.

"This demon cultivator is your disciple after all, and you should know him best. I'll leave it to you to interrogate him. I hope to give everyone an answer after a while. Secondly, maybe your disciple is born with magic patterns and doesn't know about it. You may need to torture clearly.

If there is innocence, he must be returned. "

These words are both 'your disciple' and 'innocence', which is really ironic.

Yu Yang dared not speak out.

In the end, everyone talked briefly and then left, only Yuyang, Lu Feng and Yuan Shan remained on the side peak.

Yuan Shan had already passed out, but woke up from time to time because of the pain, and was always in a half-conscious state, with extremely chaotic and fuzzy consciousness.

He didn't know why things turned out like this.

Why did he behave so well and become a demon cultivator.

Why did he turn from a winner to a prisoner.

It happened so fast, he didn't understand.

Now, shouldn't he come back with victory and honor to meet his brother?

Now it's... what's wrong?

"Shut up this thing first." Yuyang stood up irritatedly and angrily, he glanced at Yuanshan who was like mud and Lu Yongdao beside him, and couldn't suppress his hatred when he walked by.

He stepped on Yuanshan's abdomen fiercely with one foot, and crushed it hard, blood splashed onto Yuyang's boots like a stream of water.

"Master, he is dying." Lu Yong reminded with a blank expression.

Hearing these words, Yu Yang put his feet back, looked at Yuan Shan whose belly was deeply sunken and was almost broken in the middle, and frowned in disgust.

As if this is not the disciple he has raised for more than ten years.

But the most hated enemy.

After the head left, Lu Yong looked at Yuanshan who was almost lifeless for a long time, then took him back to a thatched hut on the side peak, and fed him a few pills to save his life.

But the second day.

Yu Yang suddenly came again, he found Yuan Shan lying on the bed in a coma, he was furious, and slapped Lu Yong hard.

"Lu Yong! You have to know who gave you your current status! Without me, you are nothing!"

He cursed angrily.

Lu Yong lowered his head and remained silent.

Yuyang yelled for him to get out, and then called several people from the Disciplinary Department to lock Yuanshan up for interrogation.

The secondary peak is a peak attached to the highest peak where the head of the sect lives, and can be used for any relatively important things.

It happened that there was a stone room here that could be used to close Yuanshan, and then Yuyang sent a group of people to guard it.

The way for a person to regain consciousness is not only natural recovery, but also forced awakening, but because Yuanshan himself was too seriously injured, he was stuffed with some healing medicine.

The people from the Disciplinary Department brutally stuffed a bunch of holy products into Yuanshan's mouth, cursing while stuffing them: "It's a waste of this good medicine."

"Okay, even if you don't give it to him, it's not your share, but if he dies, it will be our responsibility." The other person said leisurely, then stepped forward to pat Yuan Shan's face maliciously, and said with a smile: "Isn't this Our high-spirited Senior Brother Yuan? How did we get to this point?"

Yuan Shan lowered his head and did not respond. He was restrained to the wall by several chains, and another chain passed through his lute bone, making two blood holes. The extreme pain on his body made him dizzy from the pain. But after regaining consciousness, it was even more painful for him to be clear about everything in front of him.

Yuan Shan's demonic energy has been dispelled by the head, and there is no threat for the time being.

Several members of the Disciplinary Department also looked unfriendly towards Yuan Shan. They laughed and took out a few soldering irons, and said indifferently: "Let's start with the simplest one."

The fiery red iron imprinted on the skin, making a sizzling sound, and soon the skin, which was already full of blood scabs, was scalded and sunken, the meat was scorched black, and the scorching pain pierced the brain sharply.

Yuan Shan closed his eyes, cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

After his body was burnt black, one person directly pulled Yuan Shan's hair, and pressed the iron hard on his face.

Accompanied by a sizzling sound, the smell of scorched flesh reached the tip of his nose.

Yuan Shan couldn't help but twitched his fingers, but still didn't speak, he had said it from the very beginning.

he does not know.

He is not a demon cultivator either, he has come to the sect since he was three years old and has been here for nearly 20 years, how could he be a demon cultivator.

"Damn it, you're so hard-headed, take all those things!" The person who spoke at first said angrily.

"...I said, I don't know." Yuan Shan lowered his eyes and said in a low voice.

As he spoke, traces of blood dripped from the corner of his lips.

"Why, you know you're afraid?" the man laughed.

Yuan Shan raised his eyes, "I... Where is Master? I want to see him..."

Before he finished speaking, a barbed whip lashed Yuan Shan's face fiercely, the barbs scratched the scorched skin just now, and forcibly gouged out the flesh on his face.

A few small pieces of meat were stuck to the whip mixed with blood.

"Want to order me? Yuan Shan, don't you even think about what you are now!" As he said, he grabbed Yuan Shan's hair violently and pulled him down hard.

Yuan Shan didn't respond, but just looked at him indifferently, his eyes didn't have the humiliation and anger they imagined, but were very calm.

As if belittle them.

For a moment, the man couldn't help piercing Yuan Shan's eyes angrily.

'Chi--'

Blood spattered on the man's face.

Yuan Shan couldn't help snorting, he clenched his teeth, and the veins on his forehead trembled with pain.

Blood trickled down his eyes slowly.

The man's fingers pierced hard and kept stirring, blood trickled down from his fingertips little by little.

After a while, an eyeball rolled out and hit the ground, and was directly crushed by the man.

"If you kneel on the ground and beg me, maybe I will say something nice to the suzerain."

"Yuan Shan, you are no longer the suzerain's only disciple."

"You are now a bedbug and useless waste!"

A Disciplinary Department came behind him, so people couldn't stand it, and said: "Li Changsi, we are only here to torture, not..." abuse.kill.

"To shut up!"

"If you don't want to do it, get out. You are actually kind to the demon cultivator. Could it be that you are also sent by the demon cultivator!"

"No, it's not." Seeing this, the man had no choice but to shut up.

Li Wangxin sneered, and when he turned his head again, he met Shang Yuanshan's raised eyes.

A cold and dark eye pupil, a hole oozing blood.

For a moment, it was like staring from hell. The cold and suffocating pressure made Li Wangxin break out in cold sweat on his back in an instant, and he froze in place blankly.

It wasn't until the people behind him patted him remindingly that he suddenly came back to his senses, and took the whip and slapped Yuan Shan's face forcefully!

"Bastard! How dare you look at me like that!"

After taking a whip, he felt that he was too embarrassed just now, so he was so puzzled, so he gave a few more whips quickly, and then he stopped his movements a little bit out of breath.

Yuan Shan is already covered in blood.

Li Wangxin hated to flick the whip to the ground, walked to the side and pulled out a wooden stool and sat on it, commanding: "Hit me! Beat him until he tells the news about Moxiu!"

......

On Jiang Weilin's side, he doesn't have a spaceship magic weapon, and Wan Ruyan came from Yujian.

It took them a few days before they returned to Qiantianmen.

Jiang Weilin frowned all the time, and couldn't let go of his mind for several days. At the same time, the head of Qiantianmen might have discovered that the person he sent to follow had been killed, so he sent new people out this time.

Fortunately, he didn't suspect Jiang Weilin, thinking that those people died after encountering an expert, so the people sent this time were still within Jiang Weilin's control.

Piercing one person's heart again, Jiang Weilin controlled Hanxue Dao expressionlessly and slowly returned to his side.

At first, I was not used to it, but now I am more and more skilled.

Sure enough, there is nothing that cannot be adapted.

He is now hiding in a forest near the Zongmen with Wan Ruyan, and it will take some effort to sneak into the Zongmen. Jiang Weilin was silent for a moment, and soon had an idea.

"Let's go to Qiongqi Peak first." It used to be the mountain where he and Yuan Shan lived.

If something happens now, it should not be taken back so quickly, and no one will come, perhaps it is the safest at present.

Taking advantage of the darkness of the night, the two sneaked into the sect led by Jiang Weilin and returned to Xiaofeng, where they had lived for nearly a year. When he stroked the rockery, a trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes.