At the foot of the northeast of Yunmeng Mountain, there are dangerous peaks everywhere, deep mountains and dense forests everywhere, and opposite are two dangerous peaks of Longyun Mountain.

These seven or eight dangerous peaks are surrounded and a large basin is formed in the middle.

It is said to be a basin, but that is relative to the peaks of the mountain. Compared with sea level, the altitude of this basin is also above 700 meters.

This kind of place is what people often call the real deep mountains and forests, and it is rarely visited by people all year round.

But here, there is a deep courtyard. This courtyard is built on the north and south, facing the mountains, with distinct layers and staggered in an orderly manner. Even compared with the Ling family's ancestral home, it will not be much different from that of the Ling family's ancestral home.

It is of course impossible to transport construction materials from outside to build such a house, but to directly use materials, and the main materials are rocks and wood.

But even so, the manpower and material resources that can be consumed here will naturally be very large, which shows how powerful the owner of the house is.

This is naturally the headquarters of the Demon Sect Tiansha Organization and the Beijing Branch.

In this mansion, there are now more than a hundred king-level killers of the Tiansha organization, and there are also eight king-of-killers.

The Tiansha Organization, from the first level of the innate to the sixth level of the innate, is collectively called the Heavenly King. These people are used to assassinate the ancient martial arts sects and hidden families in China.

Once the Heavenly King breaks through the seventh level of the innate realm, he will automatically become the king of killers. These people will only be dispatched unless there is a big deal in the Heavenly Killing, or they will assassinate some sect guardians, elders, and heads.

Otherwise, they would live here all year round, responsible for managing and training the king killers.

In addition to these more than a hundred king-level killers and eight kings of killers, there are two leaders of the Tiansha Jing branch here.

These two chief and deputy commanders, named Sikong Wuqing and Sikong Wuhen, are the other two sons of Sikong Tu.

Now, Sikong Wuqing and Sikong Wuhen were sitting outside the secret room where Ling Xiao was imprisoned, leisurely drinking tea. Waiting for their father to come out of the secret room.

"Brother, Sikong Wuji, that guy went to Qingshui City to deal with Ling Yun. It's been more than a month since he was still missing. Do you think he's dead?"

Sikong Wuhen had a strong figure, and his body was like a bear. He was wearing a black outfit, his muscles were bulging like dragons. His eyes were calm and he asked while drinking tea.

Of course, he used the message to transmit secrets.

Sikong Wuqing, Sikong Wuji, and Sikong Wuhen, although they were both the sons of Sikong Tu, they were not born to a mother at all. Therefore, they had almost no feelings for each other. Speaking of each other's life and death, it was like talking about a stranger.

"Haha. If you ask me who will I ask? Anyway, I have arranged for someone to investigate for more than a month, but it ended up in the sea. There was no news at all in the Hudong branch."

Sikong Wuqing was also wearing a black outfit. He was tall and thin, with a loose head, expressionless face, sharp eyes, and said lightly.

After saying that, Sikong snorted coldly: "Hmph! He wants to covet the Nether Blood Demon Sword? We have so many holy sons in heaven. He wants to stand up as the demon master. As our boss, even if he really dies, he will be seeking death by himself!"

"I don't know if he dies or not, but..."

Sikong said mercilessly. He raised his chin gently, pointed to the door of the secret room, and sneered: "The one inside is now crazy."

The name Sikong Wuqing is really not called in vain. Even his father is too lazy to shout at Sikong Tu in the secret room.

The expression on Sikong Wuhen's face was a little gloating and said sarcastically: "Hehe. He caught his love rival because he was just for the big bump in his heart back then. Now his son is missing, it would be strange if he is not crazy."

Sikong Wuhen teased their father, then changed his mind and asked, "Brother, do you say that the old man suddenly called us here today, what's wrong?"

Sikong Wuqing frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "I heard that there are many things. You know that the old opponent who has fought with him for 18 years has not yet dispersed the hidden dangers. He has come to the door again these days. He has killed many of our king-level killers in the past half month."

Sikong Wuhen laughed and said, "Hehe, life and death follow the Gu. This woman has fought hard for Yin Qingxuan's son."

Speaking of this, Sikong Wuqing was also very moved, shook his head and said, "Yes, if you want to talk about the maid brought by Yin Qingxuan, this blue bird is naturally the strongest. In order to protect Yin Qingxuan's evil seed, she did not hesitate to use the method of demon exploding the body, holding the old man off the cliff and dying together, and planting the old man with a life-and-death follower Gu. This kind of ruthlessness is not even comparable to us."

"The women who come from Miaojiang are cruel."

Sikong Wuqing emphasized again and turned to laugh and said, "However, although the old man has been tortured by her for so many years, she is not much better. Not only does her meridians go backwards and her face is completely destroyed, but she also becomes crazy and has the obsession of chasing the old man in her heart. I guess she doesn't even know who she is now."

"This blue bird can't beat the old man, but her light skills have been obtained by Yin Qingxuan's true teachings. It's so good. Her body skills are better than ghosts. Once she escapes, the old man can't catch up with her, so she called us over."

"If she dares to come again, the old man asks us for help, and the three of them work together to kill her in one fell swoop!"

When Sikong Wuhen heard this, he smiled and nodded: "Yes, it's good to kill it, it's clean and neat! Otherwise, the old man would probably be completely tormented by her."

"What about other things?"

Obviously, Sikong Wuhen had absolute confidence in the joint efforts of the father and son to kill the blue bird, so he said casually and asked others.

Sikong Wuqing said lightly: "The other two things are more important, just for the two of them. One is the evil seed of Ling Yun, and the other is naturally Ye Xingchen's wave hoof."

"Lingyun has risen strongly in Qingshui City, but his identity is unknown. However, according to my estimate, ninety percent of him are the evil seeds born by Ling Xiao and Yin Qingxuan!"

"In recent months, Lingyun suddenly rose against the sky like a comet, defeating the eight major sects of China. Ye Xingchen was ignoring his business and frequently appeared in Qingshui City. What does this mean?"

Sikong Wuhen stirred a cruel sneer like a wolf: "In other words, if Ling Yun was really Ling Xiao's son, then he would definitely come to the capital to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors. Once he recognizes his ancestors and returns to his ancestors, Ye Xingchen will naturally stand on his side completely, then..."

Sikong Wuqing continued: "Then, it is the time when the Ling family is truly destroyed!"

A cruel sneer flashed across Sikong Wuhen's face: "Hehe, no wonder the old man asked us to come back at this time. Brother, let's agree first. After we destroy the Ling family, Ye Xingchen's slut is mine. You are not allowed to rob me!"

Sikong turned his ears flexibly, listened to the muffled groans coming from the secret room, and a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "No interest."

...

At this time, in the secret room next to the two.

Ling Xiao was naked and nailed to a cross made of wood, disheveled, and his whole body had been tortured to death!

That's right, the whole person was nailed to the cross wooden frame, and was nailed to the wood with a large 20-centimeter-long steel nail.

Ling Xiao's palms, arms, legs, and insteps of both feet were nailed with nails. The large steel nail, leather, bones and flesh passed through it, and was nailed tightly into the wood behind it. Ling Xiao couldn't move.

For more than a month, his food, drinking, defecation and urination were carried out in this state, and the entire secret room had already smelled.

Ling Xiao's lower jaw had been taken off by Sikong Tu, and at the same time, the dantian was sealed, and he wanted to bite his tongue and commit suicide, or cut off his meridians. It was impossible.

At this time, Ling Xiao had no complete place on his body, and even his originally handsome face, which was cut by a knife, rolled outwards. As he trembled in pain, the bloody rotten meat actually hung there and kept swaying.

This is the case on his face, and it is conceivable how Ling Xiao looks. There are knife wounds everywhere, and often the old wounds have not healed. The skin of the flesh was cut open again in an instant. As long as his body was not the key point, it was like this, and he could hardly find a piece of good meat.

And pain is just one of them.

You know, in the past more than a month, but in summer, this house was in the mountains and forests, so mosquitoes are naturally indispensable, especially at night, Ling Xiao was covered in flesh and blood, and he had to bear the bites of mosquitoes. The itch and pain of thousands of insects gnawing on flesh and blood were endless torture.

If an ordinary person comes in now, seeing Ling Xiao’s appearance, the timid will definitely be scared to death!

This secret room is still the world, it is simply a hell of skinning!

But even so, Ling Xiao still couldn't die because the person who tortured him was Sikong Tu of the ninth level of the innate!

"Hiss!"

Sikong Tu stretched out his hand and tore off Ling Xiao's shoulders, and grinned and said with a grim smile: "Hehehehehe, Ling Xiao, what does it feel like to be cut into pieces by me?"

"I took my medicine every night, but I was burned to death but couldn't move. I had to bear the bites of countless mosquitoes and ants all over my body. Is it so good?!"

Yes, there is still a place on Ling Xiao's body that is fine, it is his lower body. In order to torture him, Sikong Tu arranged for people to take medicine for him every night and give him antidotes in the morning, once a day.

"Swish!"

Sikong Tu smiled grimly, his hands came out, pulled out the two steel nails nailed to Ling Xiao's elbow, and moved another inch, and pierced them again!

"Um……"

Ling Xiao finally let out a muffled groan. He threw it away with difficulty, his tiger's eyes wept and blood, staring at Sikongtu.

"Glap me, glare! Humph!"

Sikong Tu smiled grimly and said cruelly: "Dare to compete with me for a woman, this is your end!"

As he spoke, he lowered his head, stared at Ling Xiao's lower body, and laughed: "It doesn't hurt here, right? I feel uncomfortable with it, right? Hehe, don't worry, let you have a few more days, and then I'll cut it off and feed the wolf!"

"Si...Sikongtu...you, you will definitely die a bad death!"

Ling Xiao's eyes were so angry that he used all his strength to curse word by word.

Sikong Tu laughed wildly: "Hehe, I don't know why I die, but your Ling family is about to be destroyed! I'll tell you..."

At this moment, Sikong Tu, who was in a black fog, suddenly stopped speaking and turned his head to look outside the house.

At this time, in a dense forest outside the house, a black thin figure appeared there with a mask of black veil, like a ghost.

"Hmph! The ghosts are not dispersed, blue bird, today we, Sikongtu, want you to come and go without a return!"

Sikong Tu snorted coldly, threw Ling Xiao away, and flashed to the door of the secret room, opened the door and walked out.

"Wuruthless, no hatred, follow me!" (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!