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Chapter 3 Close the Door and Release the Villains ([-]): Escape from the Demon Town Tower

Seeing the white fox fall, He Jinchuan was startled, and quickly lifted the little fox up with magic energy, and put it back on the chain.

"Go down...it's dangerous up here..." He struggled to squeeze out a few words through his teeth, like an old man who was about to die.

Grabbing the iron chain firmly, Simu didn't dare to be careless again. Looking at the villain who was venting more air than breathing in, he followed the iron chain back to Zhutai after thinking about it, and then left the Demon Suppressing Tower.

He Jinchuan didn't have much energy to take care of Baihu, his nerves were occupied by the pain in his chest.

The wounds left by Ling Yunzong's people were tricky and cruel, but they would always leave him with a ray of anger, making his life worse than death.

They knew that He Jinchuan would not be willing to die like this, and it was impossible to kill He Jinchuan directly. The reason was not that He Jinchuan was the son of the suzerain, but that someone needed He Jinchuan to live, and then continuously provided them with heart and soul.

He Jinchuan was imprisoned in the Zhenmo Tower for more than 1000 years. Every year, members of the Lingyun Sect would come to collect his blood. At the same time, He Jinchuan was seriously injured, and he was asked to spend another year to heal his wounds, waiting for the next blood collection.

The white fox came back not long after leaving. When she came back, she had a few strange-looking grasses in her mouth. She climbed up the iron chain, chewed the few grasses and applied them to He Jinchuan's chest.

He Jinchuan looked at the white fox in surprise, with a strange warmth in his heart.

Ever since he was born, no one has cared about him, not even his parents in memory.

Simu traveled through various worlds. Even though it was her first time as cannon fodder, she knew all the worlds well. She found some herbs for the villain to stop the bleeding and control the injury first.

Because he was worried about the villain's injury, Sim Mu kept lying on the iron chain next to the villain and guarded him.

In the evening, as Simu expected, the villain developed a high fever and became unconscious. Fortunately, the scorching magma below prevented the villain from catching cold.

Simu hesitated for a moment, she leaned on the villain's shoulder and gently hooked the opponent's neck with her fox tail, hoping that the opponent would feel better.

As long as we get through tonight, when the fever subsides, the villain's life will no longer be in danger.

It is a familiar dream again, perhaps it cannot be called a dream, but a memory of the past.

Every time Ling Yunzong took blood, the seriously injured He Jinchuan would fall into a nightmare of the past.

In his dream, it was his father's indifferent face and sharp sword, his mother's disgusted eyes and the long whip falling on his body, and the malicious words, insults and fists of Ling Yunzong disciples...

Early the next morning, the villain's fever subsided, and Simu breathed a sigh of relief.

Three years passed by in a flash. For He Jinchuan, three years were insignificant, but just a frame of his painful life. For Simu, it was a long time.

But in the past three years, Sim Mu and the villain got along more and more harmoniously. From the beginning of being on guard against and fearing the villain, now Sim Mu really regards the villain as a friend.

On this day, Simu lay on the iron chain and gnawed on the villain's roasted pheasant. Everything was the same as before, but all of a sudden, the entire Demon Town Tower was shaken.

The white fox was stunned for a moment, a little flustered and puzzled, and then realized that the plot had begun.

The plot of this world begins with the acceptance ceremony of the Lingyun Sect, the Demon Suppressing Tower collapses, and the Demon King is born.

The current protagonist is in this disciple acceptance ceremony.

The stone pagoda shook, the eaves peeled off, the stone bridge broke, the platform sank, the red rock was splashed several feet high, and the talisman papers on the stone wall were turned into ashes one by one.

He Jinchuan felt that most of the restraints on his body disappeared, he broke the black iron chain vigorously, and hugged the white fox in his arms.

The splashed magma fell on the black iron chain, corroding the black iron chain in an instant, and some fell on He Jinchuan's body, giving off the smell of burnt flesh.

He Jinchuan didn't care about the pain at all, he only knew that this was a great opportunity for him to escape from the Demon Town Tower.

The root of the black iron chain broke, and the demon energy in He Jinchuan's body soared all the way, and he jumped directly from the foundation building to the consecration, fusion, and heartbeat to reach the golden core stage cultivation base.

The surging devilish energy continuously repaired He Jinchuan's hidden wounds, and even the skinned face grew new flesh.

The Demon Suppressing Tower is a stone tower with a height of hundreds of feet. There are more than 3000 evil spirits trapped in the stone tower. seal.

He Jinchuan came out of the Demon Suppressing Tower with the white fox in his arms, hid in the grass under the tower and looked at the cracked stone tower mixed with demonic energy, his eyes were red like torches, but he was firmly suppressed by him.

After more than 1000 years, he finally escaped from this damn place!

Soon, more than a dozen white-clothed men from the Lingyun Sect appeared under the tower, and quickly formed seals on their hands to suppress the restless demons in the Demon Suppressing Tower.

He Jinchuan withdrew his gaze and headed down Ganshan.

Sensing the wind around him, Simu poked his head out from the villain's arms and looked out. He couldn't help feeling a little nervous when he saw the retreating vegetation around him.

She tilted her head, and was surprised to find that the villain had regained her appearance.

A pair of flirtatious red phoenix eyes are raised up just right, but it does not make people feel frivolous but full of sharpness. The high nose bridge, sharp sword eyebrows, knife-like face, and tightly pursed thin lips make people look inaccessible .

The most eye-catching thing is the scarlet eyes, and the depths of those eyes seem to be burning with the terrible fire of hell.

Simu knew that it was the villain's hatred and unwillingness.

He Jinchuan was very familiar with Lingyun Sect, so he successfully bypassed those inspecting disciples and arrived at Huangmei Peak where the outer disciples were located.

After arriving at Huangmei Peak, He Jinchuan stopped running away, he began to search around, and finally found a single outer disciple by the stream.

He Jinchuan's figure was like a ghost, he easily twisted the neck of the outer disciple, and then sucked the disciple dry. Under the demonic energy, the outer disciple turned into dust and was blown away in the breeze.

He changed into the appearance of the outer disciple, and left the creek with the white fox in his arms.

Ling Yunfeng.

main hall.

A dozen white-clothed men supported each other with pale faces.

The Great Elder pressed his painful chest and said weakly: "Sovereign, the Demon Suppressing Tower has been destroyed, the demon king has fled, and we have executed the demons who did not have time to escape on the spot."

On the main seat is a young man who looks to be in his early twenties, ignoring his overwhelming momentum, he is no different from a scholar.

The master of Lingyun Sect slightly frowned, but it wasn't the demon king who asked: "Where's Jinchuan?"

"This..." Several elders looked at each other.

In the end, a female elder took a step forward and presented a piece of tattered cloth in her hand: "We found this on the broken stone bridge. I am afraid that something bad happened to you young master."

Although He Jinchuan is a demon and has been imprisoned in the Demon Town Pagoda for many years, he is the son of the suzerain of Lingyun Sect. The elders can feel that the suzerain still cares about He Jinchuan.

Seeing that Sect Master Lingyun didn't answer the gray cloth strip, he darkened his eyes: "Immediately notify the sects of today's incident, and in addition to the destruction of the Demon Suppressing Tower, I must find out who is behind the scenes."

"Yes! I will obey!"

Huangmei Peak.

Breeze and white clouds, green trees and flowers.

He Jinchuan has forgotten how long he has not seen such a scene.

He stood under the big tree, stepping on the grass, the breeze blowing by his ears, and the treetops rustled.

Even though he had an ordinary face, he felt somewhat lonely and independent.

Just as he was in a trance, an eager voice came: "Junior Brother, Eldest Brother summoned us, something happened to the sect today, Eldest Brother wants us to step up inspections."

Hearing the voice, He Jinchuan withdrew his gaze, turned around and bowed skillfully to that disciple: "It's senior brother, I'll go right away."

(End of this chapter)