The Strongest Qi Refiner

Fang Yu and Hua Yan quickly returned to the Xiaoyang Lake area.

But before they entered the city, they saw a large number of guards in black armor on the periphery, patrolling the edge of the city.

These guards have golden cloaks on their shoulders, their faces are indifferent, and their breath is extremely cold.

"These are elite soldiers sent by the Great Hall of Honor." Huayan said with a cold look in her eyes.

"I remember we didn't see these soldiers when we left, why did they suddenly appear?" Fang Yu asked puzzled.

"It should be related to what happened two days ago." Huayan said coldly.

What happened two days ago...

Fang Yu remembered what happened to them by Xiaoyang Lake.

At that time, more than 60 core members of the Shuirong family were stopped, and then...

Fang Yu looked forward, the team of soldiers on patrol, and the leader of the soldiers was indeed holding a portrait in his hand.

The content of the portrait is exactly Fang Yu's face!

They are chasing Fang Yu! ?

"Damn, it's obviously not me who did it, what's the matter with wanting me?" Fang Yu glanced at Huayan, and slandered.

"The fact that the Dazun Palace sent this group of soldiers shows that they attach great importance to the destruction of the Shuirong family..." Huayan turned to look at Fang Yu, and said, "You have to contact Chen Ye to see how he is doing. "

Hearing these words, Fang Yu's heart skipped a beat.

Indeed, if Xiaoyanghu is looking for him... Chen Ye, who showed his face before, might also be wanted!

Fang Yu immediately used the seal to try to contact Chen Ye.

However, there was no response.

Fang Yu frowned, and tried to contact Chen Ye with the sound transmission talisman.

Still no response.

Fang Yu looked at the patrolling soldiers ahead again, frowning.

This group of soldiers only had his portrait in their hands, and Chen Ye had lost contact...

This shows that Chen Ye has probably been taken away.

Fang Yu's eyes suddenly turned cold!

...

At this moment, Xiaoyang Lake, inside the underground cage of Dazun Temple.

In the dark and damp space, Chen Ye was shackled, and his body and arms were wrapped by an extremely long and thorny wisteria.

In the quiet space, there were only Chen Ye's constant panting and muffled humming.

For him, the pain continued to mount.

Wisteria thorns are living things, and the thorns on the vine are constantly growing.

He couldn't use the aura in his body, so he couldn't break free at all.

"Hee hee hee……"

A figure stepped out of the shadows, bringing a sinister and cold laugh.

He was wearing a black-gold cloak, a black crown on his head, white powder on his face, pink blush on his cheeks, and extremely heavy makeup on his entire face.

The whole person looks... very uncomfortable.

But this person is the chief master of Xiaoyang Lake Dazun Temple!

"You are really too courageous to kill the sixty-three core members of the Shuirong Family who participated in the God Sacrifice..." The head master looked at Chen Ye, shook his head, and said, "I just heard about this. When I was there, I was so shocked that I couldn’t stand still.”

Chen Ye panted heavily and did not reply a word.

"Southern Boundary, Yuhuamen... What a chilling name." The master took a few steps forward and looked at Chen Ye, who was covered in bloodstains, with an extremely cold smile on his heavily made-up face. .

"If you don't want to die, you'd better...let me go." Chen Ye endured the pain and said, "Otherwise, when my head comes to you...you will just die an ugly death."

"Oh...don't scare people, people are most afraid of death." The head master covered his cherry mouth and took a few steps back again and again, looking frightened.

If a woman makes this kind of action, it can still be tolerated.

But this is a man!

A man with dark eyes and a majestic voice!

It was creepy for a big man to make such a gesture, and goose bumps all over his body.

"What...what do you want?" Chen Ye panted and asked.

"Of course I will keep you here and take good care of you," said the chief master.

"You want to use me to lure the head? Do this...you will really die a miserable death." Chen Ye smiled and said, "The Yin-Yang clan is not far from our southern border, it is impossible for you not to have heard of it. Have you ever lived the deeds of our head? If you do this, you will only anger him, and when the time comes..."

"shut up!"

Before Chen Ye could finish speaking, the chief master walked up to Chen Ye in two steps, his face and tone were different from before, cold like a poisonous snake.

"You don't need to emphasize how strong your sect is, this is the Yin-Yang clan!" The master's face moved closer to Chen Ye, and said in a cold voice, "In our Yin-Yang clan, Your Highness is everything! No matter how loud the frontier domain name is, it’s just bullshit here!”

"You killed the group of people from the Shuirong family in front of so many members of the family, not only did you not leave a way out for yourself, but you also didn't leave a way out for us."

"Your Majesty was furious, and his blood splattered thousands of miles... You two from the Yuhua Sect, get ready to die."

After saying these words full of killing intent, the chief master suddenly smiled again, stretched out his white right hand, and patted Chen Ye's face.

"You just wait here slowly, if your leader doesn't find it in time, this blood-sucking vine will take your life." The chief master said softly, "With your appearance and figure, you can't be beaten It's a pity to be sucked into a mummified corpse...hehehe."

After finishing speaking, the chief master let out an uncomfortable laugh, turned and left the cell.

Chen Ye looked at the master's back with cold eyes.

...

"Whoosh!"

At the edge of Xiaoyang Lake City, Fang Yu flew directly in front of the patrolling soldiers.

The faces of these soldiers changed.

Who dares to block the path of their soldiers from the Great Zun Palace! ?

But when he took a closer look, the man in front of him looked familiar!

correct……

The leading soldier glanced at the portrait, his expression changed drastically.

"He is Fang Yu! Immediately line up and notify the other teams!" The soldier shouted.

At this moment, all the soldiers dispersed immediately as if they were facing an enemy, forming an encirclement circle, enclosing Fang Yu in the middle.

They stared at Fang Yu with horror on their faces.

The search for Fang Yu has lasted for two days.

They never expected that Fang Yu would take the initiative to appear in front of them in the end!

"My companion, where did you imprison me?" Fang Yu looked at the leading soldiers and asked.

The soldier was extremely vigilant and didn't intend to talk to Fang Yu. Instead, he drew the scimitar pinned to his waist and took a few steps back.

"I ask you, where is my companion locked up!" Fang Yu yelled again.

These words slammed into the soldier's ears like thunder.

Zhan Bing trembled all over, only feeling his head buzzing.

His eyes froze for a moment.

"Yes, in the dungeon of Dazun Temple." The soldier replied intermittently.

Dazun Temple!

Fang Yu frowned slightly.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

At this time, several teams flew around.

In an instant, more than 300 soldiers surrounded Fang Yu.

"The master has issued a death order, and this thief from the southern border must be captured!" A higher-ranking commander shouted.