In a space where the sun never shines.

On the haystack that exuded a stench, a man was locked in a corner, with fine iron shackles on his wrists. His snow-white and precious fox fur had become dirty. He was sitting with his eyes closed.

He was already old, and the corners of his eyes were filled with traces of time, and the fine wrinkles were squeezed together in an instant with the coughs in his mouth.

The palm injury on his chest and abdomen has not yet healed, and he always wakes up from his dreams with pain, as if someone hit him with a heavy palm, which makes him sleepless at night and makes it difficult for him to sleep or eat well. However, the most difficult thing is that he still has no wine to drink.

He really can't live without wine.

Once upon a time, he also liked to enjoy, and he also had a mysophobia. He didn't want to let him stay in such a dirty and filthy place, even look at it. But now, he is a little lucky.

Outside the prison door.

It was a constant sound of whipping and screaming.

Who would have thought that a corpse that had been beaten to pieces and turned bloody would be a master who once dominated the martial arts world and became famous. This is a devil's cave built by the devil's sect to imprison people from various sects.

The martial arts masters were then tortured day and night, forcing them to learn their respective martial arts secrets.

In just a few days, he could no longer remember how many unrecognizable corpses were dragged out.

I don't know when he will arrive.

"Li Xunhuan, it's time to eat!"

A fierce shout sounded from outside the cell door, and the ferocious demon cultivator casually put in a bowl of gruel. He thought about when he had been treated like this in the past half of his life, and he didn't want to be a prisoner like this one day.

Hearing the screams and cracks of whips coming from nearby, he opened his eyes.

Slowly breathing in his mouth, under his clothes, a purple palm print was clearly pressing on his chest. Li Xunhuan was about to use his energy to heal his injuries, but unexpectedly, a whip flew over and landed on his back.

, instantly brought out a black and blue blood stain, and the aura that had finally been gathered was suddenly scattered.

The demon cultist kicked the porridge bowl away and shouted:

"If you are not honest, you will have nothing to eat!"

Looking at the porridge dumped on the ground, Li Xunhuan pursed his lips subconsciously. He seemed to regret what he had just done.

But as he watched, Li Xunhuan's eyes suddenly changed undetectably.

He saw something seemed to be embedded in the broken porridge bowl.

That turned out to be a key.

The familiar eyes he looked at the Demon Cultist gradually softened. Compared with death, the pain of a whip was nothing. The other party was definitely not a real Demon Cultist, so who could he be? People from the Blue Dragon Society could only be

The only answer he could think of from the Qinglong Society was this. In the world, Su Qing was probably the only one who could have made arrangements in advance and secretly had his eyes and ears on the Demon Sect.

Or maybe, he had already guessed that such a day would come.

"Ahem——"

A violent cough sounded.

Li Xunhuan was coughing so much that he fell to the ground. He quietly and carefully picked up the key.

At this time, someone suddenly stood outside the cell door.

Bai Yujing.

The stab wound on his left hand has formed a layer of blood scab, and it seems that the injury is about to heal.

"I'm very surprised. With your level of skill, why do you still want their martial arts skills?"

Li Xunhuan asked.

Bai Yujing smiled gently, very similar to Su Qing. He said: "It's very simple. If you know their martial arts, you can find out the flaws in each martial arts school."

"Moreover, these people can also be life-saving charms when necessary, which is of some use. If during a confrontation with Su Qing, I suddenly exchanged the lives of these people for his helplessness, what do you think his reaction would be?"

Li Xunhuan didn't even think about it. "With his temperament, he will definitely kill them all together!"

Bai Yujing sighed: "It seems that you really understand him. When the time comes, although I was responsible for the death of these people, the murderer was Su Qing. What do you think the Central Plains Wulin will do to him?"

Li Xunhuan took a deep breath. "Of course he attacked in groups. It seems you really hate him!"

Bai Yujing said as if he was chatting: "Well, he made his achievements from me, so naturally it was up to me to destroy him with my own hands. Everything he has now originally belonged to me, and I pushed him bit by bit into eternal destruction.

Land, shouldn’t it?”

"However, he is too stupid. He can't wait to die. He actually proposed to fight with the leader of the Demon Cult and Xie Xiaofeng. Unfortunately, the gifts I prepared for him are no longer needed, so I plan to use them.

Kill all the more than 4,000 martial arts masters in the prison!"

"Let me tell you another news. A few days ago, Sun Baifa and the great elder of the Demon Sect were both killed on the Golden Summit of Emei. They died together. Haha, God is really helping me!"

Li Xunhuan was stunned for a moment, then slowly closed his eyes, as if he was asleep or dead, not even breathing.

Bai Yujing wanted to say more: "Now that the three strongest martial arts powers in the Central Plains are strong, Su Qing is bound to lose. Who do you think will win in the end?"

Li Xunhuan still didn't speak, didn't open his mouth, he pressed his lips tightly.

"Haha, no one will win, because I am the one who wins in the end. The river clams fight and the fisherman wins. This world will still fall into my hands in the end!"

Bai Yujing said to himself. Listening to the meaning of his words, it was clear that he was very ambitious and wanted to seize power. He not only wanted to seize the power of the Demon Cult, but also the power of the entire world.

Li Xunhuan finally opened his eyes.

"They must not have guessed that I have ordered 37,000 demon cultists to secretly converge on the Qilian Mountains. I will wait until they are exhausted after fighting for a long time. By then, they will die!"

Bai Yujing seemed to be in a daze, smiling infatuatedly, his eyes widened. The secret in his heart had been hidden for a long time. People always like to hear praises. Everything he had planned and planned was impossible.

It has always been rotten in his stomach, not to mention that he can't wait any longer. He really wants to find someone to share it with.

He has a vicious mind and a vicious plan.

In the past few decades, Li Xunhuan has never been as thrilling as he is today.

"Back then, I was not able to dominate the martial arts world. Now, with this final step, I can not only dominate the Central Plains, but also control the Demon Sect and run rampant in the West. By then, I will be the most powerful person in the martial arts world and in the world.

There are powerful people, even the emperor can't compare to me. Haha, how can the emperor be as good as me?

Now, being an emperor is actually not a good thing. You have to follow the rules and etiquette in everything. There are countless ministers watching your every move, and you have to work from dawn to dusk to review memorials. How could you think of me, with the life and death of countless people in my hands, I would say nothing.

But if the sky is overturned and I say the earth is overturned, it will be overturned. You can do whatever you want, how happy it is!"

He seemed to have really been an emperor, or he knew everything about the emperor. He talked to himself as if he was crazy or stupid. Sometimes he laughed crazily, sometimes he laughed in a low voice, and then he laughed wildly, and laughed sharply, making people laugh.

Numbness, shuddering.

But he suddenly stopped laughing.

His expression began to become ferocious and twisted.

"So, I want to destroy him, make his life worse than death, and destroy everything around him, including the people he knows!"

Li Xunhuan finally stopped being silent.

"A twisted heart has become a disease!"

He opened his eyes, looked at Bai Yujing, and also looked behind him. His eyes were filled with light, as if he saw someone.

"Haha, you are also a world-famous master, but you want to trick me with such childish tricks. I might as well tell you that the place where this devil's cave is located is extremely secretive, and unless someone opens it from the inside, outsiders will not want to come in.

, it’s simply harder than climbing to the sky!”

Bai Yujing sneered, but he still smiled and turned his head, as if to make Li Xunhuan give up. But when he turned his head, he saw a sword light piercing towards him, the cold light was strong, as if it had turned into a sword.

A bright banner came towards him.

"ah!"

A pair of pupils suddenly shrank like needles, and Bai Yujing let out a strange scream. The terrifying sound suddenly turned into a shocking roar, causing the sword to stagnate. He raised his left hand and pushed towards the person stabbing the sword with his palm.

That man was a young man with a handsome and cold face, who could he be if he wasn't Ah Fei.

Not just Ah Fei.

Tie Chuanjia clenched his fists like hammers, and with a roar of a tiger, he smashed the sternum of a demon cultist so hard that he vomited blood and flew backwards. He led a few people to come quickly and sneered: "It seems that you can only go to the underworld.

Have your spring and autumn dream!"

Bai Yujing's face looked as if someone had slapped him in the face, alternating between green and white, and looked unusually ugly. However, when he saw only these people coming in, he smiled coldly.

"Seek death!"

Ah Fei was forced back by a palm, the sword moved horizontally, a cold light flashed, and it was stabbed like lightning in an instant. Bai Yujing seemed to be shocked by this energy, and narrowed his eyes. He raised his left hand and struck a big blow.

Ziyang's hand came out again, and the palm of his hand clasped and snapped. Suddenly, a purple sun seemed to appear in the devil's cave, and a huge suction force rose out of thin air.

Ah Fei let out a low scold, shook the sword, and made a cry, and the sword shadows spread out layer by layer. But when he fell with the sword, all the sword shadows seemed to be attracted by magnets, and they all landed on Bai Yujing's left hand.

"bite!"

The sword trembled instantly and bent into a bow. One end was in A Fei's hand, and the other end was caught between Bai Yujing's fingers.

But Bai Yujing's expression changed, and he touched his neck sinisterly, only to see that his skin and flesh were split open, and a bloody gash had been cut by the sword energy. He couldn't help but become extremely angry. "I want your life!"

"Crack!"

He exerted force under his fingers, groaned under the weight, and the sword broke. Bai Yujing flew up and turned over, and his left hand was fiercely covering A Feitianling.

"Hey!"
To be continued...