Doomsday Horror Storm

Chapter 27: Xiao Changhai’s secret!

Yang Xuan looked at the blood dragon, pondered for a moment, and then understood that in the past, the Blood Demon Mountain would not have dared to attack the Ice God Palace on a large scale. This time it dared to attack, on the one hand, it had the support of the demon envoys, and on the other hand, it dared to attack.

On the one hand, it is natural to be sure of defeating the Ice God Palace.

Now, Yang Xuan knows that this is the law of gold in his body. According to this law, if you have not reached the saint level, it will never be broken. When fighting with others, the other party can only be beaten, but it cannot hurt him. Naturally,

He was defeated.

"This golden rule was given to you by the demon envoy?" Yang Xuan looked indifferent and grabbed the blood dragon's collar with his palm. There was a layer of faint white light on his palm. As soon as he got close, the "indestructible" law formed a defense.

He used the hood to shield Yang Xuan's hand from the outside.

However, this defensive shield did not block Yang Xuan's palm. As soon as it came into contact, it was purified by the white light on the palm, and a big hole was opened in the blood dragon's horrified eyes.

Yang Xuan grabbed the blood dragon by the collar, lifted him up like a dead dog, and said coldly: "Where are the many elders of the Ice God Palace being imprisoned?"

The blood dragon's throat was pressed, and it was a little difficult to breathe. He managed to open his eyes and looked at Yang Xuan, and said in a trembling voice: "Don't, don't kill me..."

"You have no choice." Yang Xuan said coldly.

The corners of Xuelong's mouth twitched slightly, as if he gave a wry smile. After a while, he exhaled softly and sighed: "They are in the basement below the room, and the switch is behind the lamp on the wall next to it."

Yang Xuan has been looking into his eyes. Through his understanding of the Seven Emotions Rules, he can judge that his eyes at this moment are real and he is not lying.

Yang Xuan slowly let go of his hand, and the blood dragon fell softly to the ground. When he touched the wounds on his hands, he immediately took a breath. He laughed softly and felt that at this moment, he was a lone wolf, being hunted by the hunter.

After being injured, he hid in a corner and licked his wounds, feeling inferior and pitying himself... Maybe the only person in the world who really cared about him was himself?

He thought so sadly, closed his eyes quietly, and waited for death to come...

bang

There was a loud noise, the ground trembled, and there was the sound of stones falling. The death that Blood Dragon was waiting for did not come. He opened his eyes in shock and saw Yang Xuan stamping on the ground, revealing the secret room below.

After the blood dragon was stunned for a while, he gave a bitter smile. This young man in black didn't kill him. Is it disdain? Or pity? Or kindness...

kindness?

He laughed at himself, in the world of cultivation where grudges are a pleasure, is there still "kindness"?

No matter what, he is not dead after all. He still has tomorrow and a future - he has everything if he is alive.

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After Yang Xuan entered the basement, he saw eight cells at a glance - these were the eight most ordinary cells used to imprison ordinary people, but at the moment they were imprisoning the most powerful people in the world of cultivation.

Yang Xuan glanced around and saw an old man with white beard and white hair in a cell to the north. It was Shui Daozi. Now he was wearing a gray robe (it was originally white, but it turned gray when it was dirty) and looked haggard.

, somewhat emaciated, all the spiritual energy in his body was sealed, and he turned into a mortal, and an old man at that.

Sometimes, when you lose the thing you are most proud of, you will feel that you are really worthless.

Shui Daozi felt this way at the moment. He used to feel that hundreds of years passed by in a blink of an eye and never cared about it. But now he feels that every minute and every second is as difficult as ten thousand years.

Fortunately, when he saw Yang Xuan, he immediately felt that there was a ray of light in the dark cloud sky.

Yang Xuan walked over with a smile, kicked open the wooden pillar of the cell, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for a few months, I didn't expect you to change so much."

"huge change?"

Yang Xuan said leisurely: "From the original Shui Daozi, he became a Tu Daozi."

Shui Daozi was covered in dust at the moment, and he looked like a "local" Daozi. He stood up slowly and said with a wry smile: "Fortunately you are here, otherwise my old bones will really be torn apart, and time will not forgive anyone...

…”

Yang Xuan smiled, flicked his finger, and a ray of white light fell into Shui Daozi's chest, breaking away a seal on his heart. Immediately, the huge spiritual energy sealed inside was released and circulated throughout his body.

My cultivation level has all recovered.

Shui Daozi glanced at him in surprise, his expression changed a little, and said: "Your cultivation level..."

Yang Xuan waved his hand slightly, without saying anything. He flicked his fingers, and several rays of white light shot into the other cells. Suddenly, seven or eight powerful auras shot into the sky from the basement, and everyone's seals were unlocked.

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click

The cell doors were opened one by one, and in the blink of an eye, seven or eight people walked up to Yang Xuan. Each of them looked grateful and bowed their hands in thanks. Among them, a man with a tall figure and a blue robe, very handsome, with a high nose, walked over

In front of Yang Xuan, he said in admiration: "I am the master of the Ice God Palace. Thank you so much, young hero, for the rescue this time."

Yang Xuan was not polite, smiled and nodded, and looked at him twice. This man in blue had a similar outline to the Ice Fairy. He must have been a dashing young man when he was young.

He thought of the Ice Fairy and said: "Senior, the Ice Fairy is on the back mountain. You'd better go and have a look."

The man in blue was startled for a moment, nodded, and said: "Senior, I don't dare to take this on. I'll go see my little girl first, and we'll talk about it later." After saying that, he turned around and flew out.

Yang Xuan turned around and looked at Shui Daozi and said, "Where is Xiao Changhai?"

Shui Daozi was stunned, "You haven't rescued him yet?"

Yang Xuan shook his head.

Shuidaozi continued: "When I was imprisoned, I saw him in the West Hall. For some reason, he was arrested and held incommunicado."

Yang Xuan's eyes flashed, as if he had thought of something, he secretly screamed "Oh no," without saying a word, turned around and flew away, and soon saw the west hall of the Ice God Palace.

The mental power spread, and Yang Xuan saw a scene: a young man, naked, tied to a cross, with scars all over his body, his hair disheveled, and tortured into a state of disgrace. And in front of this young man, was a

The sturdy young man held a black whip stained with blood in his hand...

Yang Xuan's blood boiled with a bang, evil energy burst out from his eyes, and with a bang, he knocked open the wall of the hall and rushed into the room.

Song Qiu looked at the young man in front of him with a sneer. He admired his execution method very much. With the whip in his hand, he knocked the young man unconscious three times and then poured cold water on him to wake him up...

The only thing that made him a little angry was that this young man was like a stone. No matter how hard he hit him, he refused to reveal the secret. He was so angry that his teeth itched. Thinking of this, he raised his whip and was about to whip away.

boom

Suddenly, there was a loud noise and the sound of stones rolling down. A big hole was made in the wall. A black-haired man stood behind him like a demon and said in a cold voice: "If you touch him again, I will kill you."

What a pair of terrifying eyes this is

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The update time will be earlier in the future. I promised one person that I will go to bed early in the future.

I once told someone that I should go to bed early. I did it at first, but then I forgot about it. After all, it was just a trivial promise...

But today, when that person said to me again: "I have always listened to your words and went to bed very early." When I heard this sentence, it was no less than a bolt from the blue. An unspeakable touch came to my heart.

Tears streamed down at that time...

I couldn't help but think of the TV series "Palace" where the heroine finally said to the hero: "You have to eat well, sleep well, and live well..."

This is the most ordinary language, but every time I say it, it touches my heart. Combined with the sentence "I always listen to your words and go to bed very early", I really felt a very, very strong feeling at that time, which lasted for a long time.

I have never been so moved, and I have almost forgotten this feeling.

A person needs to be moved. If he cannot be moved, he is considered cold-blooded. Fortunately, I am not cold-blooded... I must sleep well and eat well in the future.

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