Chapter 115

"It's you, so it's you. Five years ago, my mother died under the big demon to protect me, and my father didn't know life and death." Po scolded secretly. At this time, Po's eyes were congested, and he wanted to break the old man in front of him. However, Po didn't have the strength, so he had to bear it.

Five years ago, when Liu Zichen brought Po back to the village, he found that the village had also been slaughtered, but he did not find Po's father. At that time, Liu Zichen was very strange. This demon slaughtered ordinary humans. According to reason, no one could escape, but most of the dead in the village were old, weak and sick children. The strong men did not find a body and disappeared for no reason, Liu Zichen didn't tell Po about it. He just told Po that his father was killed by the big demon.

The old man also noticed the change of Po. Po's eyes were cold and full of murderous spirit. The old man was also slightly surprised. He seemed to guess that Po was the survivor of the big demon massacre.

"Boy, if you ask me this, are you the survivor of the massacre?"

Po looked at the old man coldly, endured the anger that was about to erupt in his heart, and said, "so what? People like you will come to no good end."

"Oh, Ho, Ho, boy, the question is over?"

"Hum."

"Then come with me." the shriveled old man raised Po with an invisible force.

Po only felt that a strong force bound him, and then a few gloomy Manas poured into his body, sealed his meridians and couldn't use genuine Qi.

The old man took Po under his arm and rose up in the air, so he walked in the air.

Clamped under his arm by the old man, Po smelled a strong smell of blood and rotten meat from the old man, which was very pungent.

In about three minutes, Po was brought back to the tianwo sect by the old man and directly found Huang Tiesheng. Huang Tiesheng lived in a cave and was also located in the back mountain of the tianwo sect. As soon as he entered the cave, Po found that the cave was very wide. There were many people in cages surrounded by iron and steel. About 300 people were detained here.

Po was slightly surprised. Most of these people are monks, and the highest cultivation is only the peak state of Tongmai realm.

"Is this where the relatives of the controlled monks are held?"

As soon as the shriveled old man entered the cave, Huang Tiesheng greeted him, knelt on one knee and said, "see the Lord."

"Well, get up. This boy is hurt. Take good care of him. Keep him delicious every day. From tomorrow on, let him put a bowl of blood for me every day."

Huang Tiesheng replied respectfully, "yes, Lord."

The old man put a Bao down and stuffed a pill into a Bao's mouth. He let a Bao swallow it and said, "this is the third grade healing pill. After taking it, your chest injury will heal in three hours. I have left a mark on you. You can walk around freely this day, but you can't go out of tianwo mountain. Otherwise, even if I don't drink your blood, I will torture you to death, okay?"

Po nodded and looked at the crowd around him. Po said, "these people provide you with blood?"

"Hum, these are not what you should ask. You just need to give me a bowl of blood every day."

"By the way, if this boy makes a mistake, be careful of your life. His life is much more valuable than yours." the old man pointed to Po and said to Huang Tiesheng.

Huang Tiesheng was startled and hurriedly replied with a respectful voice: "Lord, don't worry, I will certainly raise him for nothing and provide you with good blood."

After explaining some things, the old man went back to his cabin to practice.

Huang Tiesheng looked at Bao and was slightly surprised. It was Bao and Zhong Yunfeng who rescued Li Gu in Wuji mountain. Huang Tiesheng found that Zhong Yunfeng hasn't heard from him yet. When Bao saw Huang Tiesheng, he can just ask Zhong Yunfeng about his next way.

"Hey, let me ask you something."

Huang Tiesheng looked at Po and said, "say."

"Where is the man who went to Wuji mountain with me now?"

"Hmm?" Huang Tiesheng frowned. After he grabbed Zhong Yunfeng, he wanted to give it to the Lord to suck blood, but thinking of the spirit weapon on Zhong Yunfeng, Huang Tiesheng hid Zhong Yunfeng and tortured him every day.

"Why are you asking this?"

"Hum, speak quickly, or I will speak ill of you in front of your Lord."

"No, I said, that man was caught and imprisoned by me that day. He was lying in the dungeon. Don't speak ill of me in front of the Lord."

"I see. Take me to him."

Huang Qiusheng seems to have a hunch about something. This PO is with Zhong Yunfeng, but his master can't be provoked. Huang Tiesheng can only please Po. Otherwise, by the master's means, he can make his life worse than death. Compared with the spirit instrument, his own life is more important.

Tianwozong's Dungeon is very big. There are many ordinary people in it. Po asked, "why do you even catch these ordinary people?"

Huang Tiesheng said, "hum, you can ask other questions about the Lord. I won't answer you. I'll be right ahead."

In this dungeon, there are hundreds of ordinary people, all strong men.

"Well, big brother." when he came to the end of the dungeon, Po saw that Zhong Yunfeng was held in a cell alone. The cell was made of special refined iron, which was specially used to hold monks. All the general golden elixir realm kept beating these iron bars.

"Yes, you bastard, what have you done to my big brother." looking at Zhong Yunfeng's blue and purple wounds on his body, Zhong Yunfeng is dying and his breathing is very weak.

"If my eldest brother dies, you can wait." Po glanced at Huang Tiesheng angrily.

"Little ancestor, don't tell the Lord what you want?"

"Hum, if you let my brother go, I won't care about you."

"OK, but you have to say something good for me in front of the Lord."

"Yes, first help me heal my brother's injury and let him go."

After that, Po turned and left. He didn't want Zhong Yunfeng to wake up and see himself. Otherwise, with Zhong Yunfeng's character, he would certainly come back to rescue him. If there was only Huang Tiesheng, the master of Yuanshen realm in the lying sect that day, he still hoped to rescue Po, but there was also a mysterious demon master, Zhong Yunfeng's accomplishments in the later stage of his exit, There was hardly any ability to fight back in front of the old man.

Three days later, Po cut his wrist, released a bowl of blood, handed it to Huang Tiesheng and said, "today I want to go to the dungeon."

Po always felt that the people in this dungeon seemed to be related to the massacre five years ago. He wanted to see if there were any villagers among them.