Cross-push eternal life, starting from the power of the gods to suppress the prison

Chapter 60 Passing by here
Next, Yang Xuanzhen and Sun Hai left the battlefield, went to the mountains, and entered the majestic castle.

This castle building is very old, but it is extremely strong, revealing a gloomy atmosphere everywhere, but it is very clean and tidy, and has been cleaned spotlessly.

There are some demons in the castle, they should be slaves, but they are obviously not a threat in front of the strong strength of the two.

The two went all the way, beheaded all the demons blocking the way, and entered the core of the most central part of the castle.

But Li Wenyan, Zhao Siming, Zhang Yuntao, Wu Yuxuan, Lin Menger, Wang Ting, Wang Xiao, Chen Zhiyuan, and Qin Hu are still alive.

This was beyond Yang Xuanzhen's expectation.

However, when Yang Xuanzhen and Sun Hai discovered the nine people, they had all passed out.

And it was bound by a pitch-black iron chain in the center of the castle hall, on the thick columns one by one.

They were covered in blood, and their clothes were turned into beggars' clothes, looking extremely miserable.

In front of the nine people, there were also various instruments of torture, such as chili water, branding iron, branding whip, leather whip, etc., everything that one expects to find, reaching an exaggerated level.

There was even a black iron donkey about four feet high and nine feet long.

On the spine of the iron donkey's back, there was a huge iron pestle covered with three-inch long and short barbs, accompanied by someone's blood dripping from the thorns, which looked extremely terrifying.

"This…"

Seeing this scene, Sun Hai trembled with fright, quickly clamped his legs, and stood a little further away.

"Rescue them quickly." Yang Xuanzhen frowned deeply, and turned to Sun Hai to order.

Although he can be said to have a heart of stone, he can't see such a vicious thing.

Fortunately, although the nine people were tortured in various ways, their lives were still intact, and they were rescued by Sun Hai's flying sword.

Immediately afterwards, they each took some healing elixir, and only then did they regain their ability to move.

Immediately afterwards, before everyone recovered from the surprise of being rescued, they learned from Sun Hai's mouth that Yang Xuanzhen's feat of defeating the army of demons began to marvel again.

In short, everyone's admiration for Yang Xuan has been etched into their bones.

Especially when they heard that Yang Xuanzhen actually resisted the top-grade spirit weapon flying sword with his body, and killed the skeleton son, his eyes widened even more, as if he had seen a ghost.

As for their reaction, Yang Xuanzhen just laughed it off and didn't say much.

He has experienced so many shocks and flattery from disciples in the physical state that he is almost completely immune to it.

Even a little dull.

"Okay, let's stop talking, hurry up and search for all the resources in the castle, and then return to the sect."

Yang Xuanzhen waved his hand, signaling to everyone not to talk nonsense.

"Yes, Senior Brother Yang!"

Everyone agreed with a loud bang, and then dragged their seriously injured bodies, leaning against the wall, leaning on crutches, and walking towards each room of the castle, wanting to turn upside down.

"These things are really harmful." Yang Xuanzhen stayed in the hall with a look of extreme disgust on his face.

He pointed at the same point, and the sapphire sword flew out suddenly, cutting all the instruments of torture in front of him into pieces.

Just like that, time flies by.

Soon, except for Yang Xuanzhen who was empty-handed, ten disciples of the Taiyi Sect, each carrying a big box, came out of the castle with a full load.

The contents of these large boxes are all kinds of elixir, monster materials, and ores in the underground world.

But the age of those elixir is not very high, the highest one is only about 30 years old, which didn't arouse Yang Xuanzhen's interest.

Instead, it can be brought back to the sect and exchanged for expensive merit points.

But at this moment, the importance of the magic weapon of storage is reflected, like Yang Xuanzhen's magic weapon of storage, it only has a space of one cubic meter, and it can't hold many things at all.

However, if the Taiyi Sect disciples cultivated into the Mystical Ability Secret Realm, the sect would reward them with a treasure bag.

The space inside is about the size of a house. Although it can't be called extremely spacious, it is enough to accommodate some necessary things and the resources obtained during the outside experience.

After everyone left the castle, they passed by the previous battlefield again.

At this time, Sun Hai pointed to the center of the battlefield not far away, and asked: "Senior Brother Yang, the Yin Killing Demon Saber held by these Baimao Feizhu is a top-grade magic weapon with huge value, look..."

Not only Sun Hai, but the eyes of the rest of the people also lit up.

After all, each of these sound-killing demon knives can be brought back to the sect and exchanged for merit points.

It is roughly estimated that there are more than 300 sound-killing knives here, worth at least tens of thousands of merit points.

Compared with the reward of this mission, it is several times higher.

However, everyone did not forget who the backbone of themselves and others was, so they did not act without authorization, but looked at Yang Xuanzhen one after another.

Their lives were all saved by Yang Xuanzhen from the Old Demon's hands over and over again, so it is natural to follow Yang Xuanzhen's lead.

"Ah."

Yang Xuanzhen paused, nodded and said: "If that's the case, then the speed will be faster."

If the Sound Killing Demon Knife can be exchanged for resources, it will naturally be of great benefit to his practice.

"Yes, Senior Brother Yang, please wait a moment, just wait and follow me."

Hearing Yang Xuanzhen's reply, Sun Hai immediately put down the big box he was carrying, and after that, he called the rest of the people and walked towards the battlefield.

Sun Hai is quite powerful now, he seems to be the number one dog leg under Yang Xuanzhen's seat, the other nine people don't dare to be negligent, they almost obey him.

Yang Xuanzhen stood where he was and didn't move, there was no need to bother him to do such trivial matters by himself.

"what happened?"

While everyone was searching for loot, Yang Xuanzhen observed the surrounding environment.

For some reason, Yang Xuanzhen faintly felt in his heart that a trace of uneasiness was brewing.

It seemed as if some kind of catastrophe was imminent.

"Come on!"

Yang Xuanzhen let out a low shout, moved his body, and turned his head towards the entrance of the crack when he came.

And not long after his words fell, there was a sharp and ear-piercing sound of breaking wind in midair.

This is the detonation produced by the high-speed friction between objects and air.

"Supernatural power monk!"

Yang Xuanzhen just ran not far away, but suddenly stopped, and immediately looked up.

Immediately, he saw a figure Yufeng Takong, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared above him.

This is a woman, wearing a purple tights, which outlines her graceful curves vividly.

The full and firm arc of his chest is about to come out, a touch of snow-white softness is looming between the deep ravines, which is simply tempting people to commit crimes.

But the most eye-catching thing is her flawless face, which is so beautiful that it can be called peerless.

In Yang Xuanzhen's two lifetimes combined, among all the women he has met, in terms of beauty, no one can beat her.

No, compared to this woman, those people are not even worthy of carrying her shoes.

She was suspended in midair like this, with a light and elegant figure, as if a fairy from the sky had descended from the mortal world. Once people saw her, they couldn't look away.

Yang Xuanzhen didn't appreciate it at all.

Although he didn't show the slightest bit on the surface, he was extremely dignified in his heart.

However, he seemed to have thought of something, and soon his inner peace was restored.

The next moment, Yang Xuanzhen's face turned red, as if he had never seen such a charming woman, staring at her with a pair of eyes, he couldn't help but say:
"This fairy, Xiaosheng's name is Fang Han, a scholar who has traveled all over the world. He fell here because of a careless one day. If you dare to ask the fairy's name and block Xiaosheng's way, what advice can you give?"

As he said that, Yang Xuanzhen seemed to think of some kind of glamorous picture, and his lips became a little dry.

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