Chapter 339

Zhao Wencai looked at Li Yuanyuan, who floated down the hanyufeng, with a cold look in his eyes.

"Hum, if you didn't have some status in Qinglian sword sect and it would be useful to keep you, I would have crushed you to death. I want to see that bitch. Hum, don't think about it in my life. Just... Hum, it will be your death time."

Zhao Wencai thought of something and showed a shadow in his eyes. He looked coldly at Li Yuanyuan, who was far away, and turned to get off hanyufeng from another direction.

Zhao Wencai didn't go down to Hanyu peak, but came to the middle of the peak and stopped in a dense forest. In front of him was a rock wall.

Zhao Wencai looked around warily and picked up a complicated formula in his hand.

The next moment, the originally chaotic dense forest suddenly seemed to come alive. Big trees moved quickly, and a portal appeared on the rock wall in front of him in a moment.

Zhao Wencai looked around again and saw that there was no abnormality. He flashed into the door on the rock wall.

After entering it, there is a winding passage. The passage winds downward. Below, there is a huge underground space.

This huge underground space is like an underground world. The attic courtyard stands, most notably a main hall in the center.

The environment here is quite different from that outside hanyufeng. The temperature here is very high. Entering here is like entering a huge oven.

This place leads to an underground fire pulse. The demon red reflected by the fire light in the central hall is very evil.

Rivers formed by the convergence of underground magma crisscross the ground, bringing light to the underground world.

It turned out that this is where the purgatory hall is. Who could have thought that the purgatory hall is in hanyufeng, and their cultivation skills seem to be special, so they can adapt to such an environment.

In fact, this is also helpless. No one can adapt to this environment. This is not only high temperature, but also lack of oxygen. Although practitioners can maintain their oxygen without breathing, the mysterious force in their body can maintain their oxygen.

However, a normal person will not choose to settle in Jianpai in such a place. Even the cultivator of fire attribute will not live in such a place except for the needs of cultivation.

However, different from purgatory hall, they were forced to be helpless at the beginning.

Purgatory hall belongs to the forces of evil sects. It should be said that the difference between good and evil in the Xuanling world is not immortal demons or demons, but their evil sects.

Immortals, demons, demons, Buddhists, sea people, etc. These are not the criteria for judging good and evil. They just have different roads and different cultivation methods, but they come to the same goal by different paths.

Immortal demons have never been the standard to measure good and evil. The so-called evil sects are not the avenue of cultivation, but their cultivation methods are too extreme.

It is common for living people to sacrifice, and even use a large number of ordinary people to sacrifice blood, flesh, soul and other extreme means to increase their cultivation and obtain strong strength.

In short, those who gain power through extreme evil means are evil sects, regardless of race, and even those who practice martial arts are decent and dignified. They may secretly be evil demons who use extreme means to practice.

Everyone of these evil sects was killed. It turned out that in ancient times, these people were in the evil domain and had the shelter of the evil domain.

However, in ancient times, the behavior of the evil realm was perverse and unscrupulous, which led to the encirclement and suppression of the practitioners of the whole Xuanling world and exploded the whole evil realm. Many fish that escaped were scattered in the Xuanling world.

However, these people did not dare to stand up for a time, so they could only shrink up and lick their wounds silently.

It is impossible to wipe out all these cults without taking the lead. After a period of delay, these cults became active, secretly pulled up their own ranks and established their own forces.

Of course, they have been afraid to take the lead and can only develop secretly, because everyone calls for a fight. Even the nest can only be as secret as possible.

The location of purgatory hall has changed many times. After all, nothing in this world is absolutely secret. At that time, purgatory hall was surrounded and suppressed several times.

After many changes, he finally settled in hanyufeng until now.

At the beginning, living in such an environment must be unaccustomed, but they can only bear it. After all, those who dare to take the lead will die miserably.

Time is a good thing to change everything. Slowly, they boil down in such an environment until they adapt, and then like a fish in water.

Now, the disciples admitted to the purgatory hall must first be able to withstand such environmental suffering. If they can't, they will become a resource for someone in the purgatory hall to gain strength

If you can endure it, you may become a disciple of purgatory hall. It's only possible. After all, becoming a disciple of purgatory hall is not so simple.

In other words, Zhao Wencai quickly returned to the purgatory hall and entered a dungeon.

This is his private dungeon, which is different from ordinary dungeons. There is nothing missing here. It is said to be a dungeon, which is more like an independent bedroom, but restricts the access of others.

In this dungeon, there is a woman. No, to be exact, it is a woman. She is only wearing a cloak and is hollow inside.

Most notably, the woman wore a circle around her neck, which was made of unknown material. The circle was locked with a chain, and the other end of the chain was tied at the foot of the bed.

From the skin on her face, the woman is still beautiful, plump and charming. However, she has many scars on her hands and feet. It seems that she should be whipped with a whip.

The woman's eyes were gray and not bright. She didn't care about Zhao Wencai's arrival. It seemed that she couldn't stand the waves in her heart.

Zhao Wencai seemed to be used to women's attitude. He went to the foot of the bed, untied the chain and grabbed it in his hand.

With a sudden pull of the chain, he pulled the woman out of bed and fell to the ground.

The woman fell to the ground, and the ashes in her eyes remained unchanged. There was no change. It seemed to her that she was used to it.

Zhao Wencai didn't think so. He opened her body, only covered the cloak, revealing the scaly jade body.

The crisscross whip marks are shocking, like a ferocious blood dragon. There are some blood bars on it, which are obviously bleeding. This proud body has been devastated to an adult.

Zhao Wencai looked at the woman who couldn't see a wisp, pulled the chain and lifted her from the ground.

He stretched out his rough hand, touched it in her chest, the only sacred place, and said, "yes, this figure is still so charming, especially here, there is no sag at all. It seems that I have maintained it very well."

"Pa ~"

Zhao Wencai raised his hand, slapped the woman on her hip, pushed her to the bedside, untied her clothes and said, "bitch, sister-in-law, my good sister-in-law, don't do this every time. Give me a little response. I'm very upset."

Zhao Wencai's "sister-in-law" bit very hard, from which he heard endless resentment and resentment.

This woman, who should have been his wife, has become his sister-in-law. How can she not hate it?

Zhao Wencai pressed her on the edge of the bed, attached herself to her ear and said, "good sister-in-law, I just saw your daughter. She is more beautiful than you. She is worthy of my brother's seed. However, her figure is not as good as you."

This time, when the woman heard her daughter, her eyes finally showed a different look, worried and anxious.

"She said she wanted to see you. I was thinking, when she's done, whether to let you meet. Maybe it's good to turn her into you now, sister-in-law. You say so."

The woman's face showed a begging color, two lines of clear tears fell from the corners of her eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "you, you devil, the person I love will always be him, not you, you devil, please, let Yuanyuan go, whatever you want me to do..."

"I'm thinking about whether to let her go directly to find my dead brother, or catch her with you. Unfortunately, her body is not as good as you. I can't feel this fascinating taste."

Zhao Wencai said, his body suddenly rushed, his face showed an intoxicated color, shrugged his body and said, "your taste still fascinates me."

The woman's mind is blank. Zhao Wencai did this to her. She has become a habit.

However, she thought of her daughter. Whether she was killed or caught for his pleasure, it was not what she wanted.

What's the difference between being a fun tool and dying?

She has been threatened by him with her daughter. If she hadn't, she wouldn't have endured humiliation.

However, now it seems that this is meaningless. The devil still doesn't want to let Yuanyuan go.

"As long as you are willing to let Yuanyuan go, I am willing to do anything. I beg you, let Yuanyuan go..."

"I want to let her go, but she wants to see you, and she doesn't seem to have much use value, don't you think?

The most important thing is that she already knows that I killed her father. Do you think I will be foolish enough to leave a threat?

Although she can't threaten me now, she will grow up. Her talent is good. I'm not the kind of person who raises tigers. Maybe getting rid of her is the best choice. "

Sorrow is greater than heart death. The woman has no hope. She knows too well about this devil like man. This is not a conceited person, or even a lack of self-confidence. Such a person can't let go of her daughter.

The woman suddenly left his body, turned and knelt in front of him, hugged his legs and begged, "please let her go, whatever you want!"

Zhao Wencai grabbed her hair in one hand, buried her face under her body, blocked her mouth and said, "it's useless. You don't have to think about it. If you serve me well, your future will be better. I... ah..."

Before Zhao Wencai finished, he suddenly gave a scream like killing a pig, pushed the woman away, covered his lower body with one hand, and a stream of blood dyed his big hand red.

The woman was pushed away and saw her mouth full of blood, spitting out a piece of flesh and blood, and a ferocious smile on her face.

"Hahaha..."

The woman burst out laughing, her mouth full of blood, like a devil from hell.

"You bitch, you broke my roots, broken, broken..."

Zhao Wencai looked at the woman in disbelief. At the next moment, an uncontrollable sense of killing rushed out. The dark light in his hand flashed, clapped it on the woman's head, and roared, "since it's broken, what's the use of you?"

Seeing this, the woman slowly closed her eyes and showed a trace of relief on her face. The next moment, she only felt her brain buzzing and shaking. She was completely relieved and didn't have to be tortured and threatened by the devil.