In a dark and empty hall, you can vaguely hear bursts of whimpering and weak "sheny" sounds.
Through the dim light, you can see that there are a large number of immortals inside, both men and women.
At this moment, these The immortals were all naked and hung by copper-colored iron chains. , some of these people were unconscious, and some slowly opened their eyes, looking in horror at the huge cauldron placed in the center of the hall.
The cauldron is completely dark in color, with ferocious demonic faces printed on the surface.
Underneath the cauldron, there are broken limbs.
These limbs are like brackets, supporting the huge and bloated cauldron.
Pungent and foul-smelling black smoke was rising from the top of the furnace, and green light flashed from time to time inside.
It was unknown what was being refining, but if you listened carefully, you seemed to be able to hear bursts of screams coming from inside.
These hanging people looked at the cauldron in horror, their bodies trembling crazily.
"Haha, they are so pitiful.
Look at what they look like."
The two immortals standing at the door of the hall leaned against the wall and looked at the hanging people in a playful manner.
"Do you look like a pig, a boar or a sow?
Hahahaha" "Like hahahaha" The laughter of the two men resounded throughout the hall, but none of the people who were hung up felt angry.
They were surrounded by fear and had no other emotions for a long time.
There was a slow creaking sound, and at this moment, the door was pushed open.
The two people who were still laughing wildly stopped their voices quickly and saluted the visitor hurriedly.
The person who came was an old man in black robes.
He was carrying a long Taoist sword on his back and holding a whisk in his hand.
His sunken eyes casually glanced at the two disciples at the door.
Without making a sound, he looked directly inside.
Go.
"Woo" The old man walked into the hall, and bursts of sobbing sounds immediately sounded inside, like crying or struggling.
Fear and despair filled the entire hall.
The old man held the fly whisk and walked under these people.
His eyes carefully looked at each person's body.
Finally, his eyes lingered on a man and a woman.
"Open the cauldron."
The old man turned around and spoke.
When these words fell, the whole hall immediately boiled.
People shook their bodies crazily, as if they wanted to break free from the iron chains that bound their wrists.
However, no matter how hard they tried, they could not escape.
These beings who were called immortals in the past , now it’s like a fish waiting to be slaughtered on the chopping board.
"Yes, Master" The two disciples quickly clasped their fists, walked quickly to the edge of the cauldron, and each performed a hand gesture.
The thick lid of the cauldron immediately floated up, and mist shot out from it, followed by a large number of miserable people. scream.
Those who were hung looked inside the cauldron cover, and a horrifying scene appeared in their sights.
Looking inside the cauldron, they saw corpses that had been roasted and almost no longer humanoid.
They All of them died, but their souls were struggling on the corpses.
Somehow, their souls seemed to be pinched by the corpses.
They couldn't break free.
They could only follow the corpses and suffer the erosion and baking of evil fire in the furnace. , the pain was endless, and the scene was particularly tragic.
The old man looked at the horrified faces of these hanging people, and a strange smile appeared on his serious old face.
He walked to the man and woman he had seen before, and walked around their bodies.
He circled and touched the beard on his chin: "Second-grade Lingxuan Immortal, with good bones and strong soul, is a good tool for alchemy.
Let's add the two of them to it."
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"Yes, Master."
The two disciples nodded, and Xuan'er walked to the side and pulled the iron chain fastened to the wall.
In an instant, the two immortals who were hanging by iron chains were pulled by the iron chains and moved directly towards the mouth of the cauldron.
"ah"
The man and the woman screamed shrilly.
Although they didn't have much strength anymore, at this last moment, they had the strength to struggle without knowing where they came from.
But now they can only struggle.
They have been imprisoned.
Without strength, it is simply impossible to escape from this terrifying hall.
"Haha, since you have been captured by the old Taoist, you should be obedient and refining human flesh for the old Taoist.
When this magic elixir is made and taken by the old Taoist, it will be an honor for you, isn't it?"
The old man said with a smile.
The smile on the old man's face grew bigger as he watched those people struggle harder, become more frightened, and panic.
The iron chain pulled the man and woman slowly and sent them towards the mouth of the cauldron.
The old men ignored their whimpers and screams and looked at them.
Bada.
The iron chains binding their wrists suddenly broke, and the two of them fell towards the mouth of the cauldron like kites with broken strings.
Almost as soon as the two of them fell down, the heavy lid of the cauldron was immediately closed.
The flames under the cauldron suddenly grew several times, and the terrifying flames crazily roasted the cauldron.
"Ahhh" Piercing screams resounded in the cauldron, and the cauldron shook slightly, showing how fiercely the people inside were struggling.
However, the old man looked relaxed and looked at the struggling cauldron quietly.
In just a few breaths, the cauldron calmed down.
Everything returned to calm, except for those who were hung still sobbing and crying.
It's like a purgatory here The old man nodded with satisfaction.
Xuan'er turned around and said to the two disciples: "You guys should take a good look at this cauldron.
Don't let the fire go out."
"Yes, Master."
The two said respectfully.
"Um."
The old man nodded and walked outside. call A gust of wind hit, and a large number of figures flew towards the dark blue thick clouds ahead that looked like the sea at lightning speed.
The thick clouds are vast and boundless, occupying all the sky in front of you, and the clouds are so dense that even the immortal energy cannot escape.
If you walk in, you will probably lose your way.
It was like a thick wall, blocking everyone in front.
However, what is surprising is that there is a large opening under the middle of the thick clouds.
This opening is very magical, like a door, leading directly to the other end of the clouds.
This is the Dome Gate.
"Spread out and take cover."
Wei Ming called out and took the lead to rush to the right side of the dome door.
He used magic to make his body disappear completely.
Seeing this, the other followers immediately followed suit.
The people rushing here had already arrived before they reached the dome door.
Disappeared without a trace.
Although there was no shadow, everyone was actually hiding aside, using the power of the fairy weapon to hide their figures.
"When we use the immortal weapon, we must not let others notice our presence.
We should hide here, you know?"
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Wei Ming said after turning invisible.
"Elder, there is no one here.
Who else should we be wary of?"
A disciple from Linglong Palace asked strangely.
"Who said there is no one?"
Wei Ming snorted and said, "It's just that you didn't see it.
This is the Qiongmen, close to the Eight Gates.
Many immortals passing by here have disappeared inexplicably.
If we guessed correctly, If so, they were probably captured by the people from Bahemen.
If there are no people from Bahemen hiding here, then they are on the other side of Bahemen.
In short, there are a lot of tricks here, let’s just keep an eye on them. ” "What if someone appears?"
the disciple asked again.
When Wei Ming heard this, his face suddenly darkened: "As long as they are from the Bahe Sect, they will be killed without mercy."
"yes."
Everyone drank.
The group of people stationed themselves in front of the dome.
Looking from a distance, there was no one here.
I don’t know how long I’ve been waiting "I believe the adults should be arriving soon, Yuanzhu, please go ahead and take a look."
At this time, Wei Ming spoke again.
A female disciple flew out and rushed forward.
However, not long after she flew out, she turned back.
"Elder, someone is coming."
The disciple named Yuanzhu said.
"But the lord is here," Wei Ming asked.
"Sir," the disciple named Yuanzhu was slightly doubtful: "Who does the elder refer to?"
When Wei Ming heard this, he was stunned for a while and realized that he had not revealed Su Yun's affairs to his disciples, not even Xing Bai and Qin Qianlong.
They only called their disciples a few sect alliances, nothing more. .
He coughed and said, "You should know that our Great Linglong Palace has already formed an alliance with Qianlong Hall, Xiaoyao Hall and Wenxian Sect, right?"
"This disciple knows."
Everyone nodded.
"Then, this adult is the leader of this alliance."
"Leader of the alliance, do you dare to ask whether it is the leader Qin Qianlong or the leader Xing Bai?"
Yuanzhu asked again.
"None of them."
There was a hint of fear in Wei Ming's eyes, and he said in a low voice: "It was the one who killed Kuiyang, that is, the protector of the Wenxian Sect.
His strength is actually far above us."
"Ah" everyone was shocked.
"Don't say any more about my Lord.
In short, following this Lord will only be better than following Kuiyang.
Just understand this.
I will take you with me, and you will not suffer any loss."
Wei Ming said again. , In fact, when he said this, he realized that he had said a bit too much, and quickly added that he was determined to accept these disciples as his confidants, just to see whether these disciples had enlightenment.
In fact, Wei Ming knew about these disciples.
Although these were elite disciples, Kuiyang didn't take them seriously in the past.
Many difficult tasks in the Great Linglong Palace were assigned to them, but they The things he received were just standard rewards, and Kuiyang rarely asked about them.
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Although these elites didn't say it, they still had some knots in their hearts.
People are like this.
If others don't care about them, they won't either.
How much nostalgia you have for others.
"Disciple understands."
Yuanzhu nodded.
"So, how do those people you find out dress?"
"Everyone wears different clothes, and the costumes are not uniform."
"Those are probably not our people, please be careful."
Wei Ming drank lowly.
Everyone nodded and immediately hid.
Soon, several figures appeared in the distance.
At first glance, they were all casual cultivators: