Chapter 1278: Liberation

Mansion...
Fang Yu squinted slightly, looked at Honglian, and said, "Go back to the mansion to see the situation. I'll go to the jail."
"...Hmm." Honglian looked serious and nodded in agreement.
"Your injury should be almost recovered?" Fang Yu asked again.
"I feel pretty good now." Guren replied.
"That's fine. Go to the mansion to check the situation. If you have any problems, please contact me with your spiritual sense at any time, and I will be there immediately." Fang Yu said.
"Good." Gulian replied.
Fang Yu raised his right hand and opened a portal.
The location that this portal leads to is Beidu 101.
"Go in." Fang Yu said.
Guren didn't say much, and stepped into the portal.
After the portal was closed, Fang Yu looked at Su Changge and asked, "Where is the location of the prison?"
"It's in Tianlang District, west of the northern capital." Su Changge said, taking out a map of the northern capital from his storage bag and pointed out the specific location.
Fang Yu took a look, then raised his right hand and opened a portal again.
"and many more."
Fang Yu was about to walk into the portal, but Su Changge suddenly spoke.
"What's wrong?" Fang Yu asked with a frown.
"Boss, you are the return of the king... Are you going to wear such a torn pants? It's not very elegant." Su Changge scanned Fang Yu's whole body and said with a weird face.
Without talking about Su Changge, Fang Yu really forgot that he only had a pair of torn shorts.
This has been the case since the battle with the Dragon Swallowing.
"...Do you have spare clothes?" Fang Yu asked.
"Yes! And very suitable for your temperament, boss!"
With that, Su Changge took out a set of clothing from the storage bag.
This is a set of black and gold robes, which looks luxurious and sharp, which is completely opposite to the simple robes that Fang Yu usually wears.
"I only wear this costume when attending large gatherings to attract those female Taoists." Su Changge said.
Fang Yu didn't care about the appearance of his clothes, and just wore some.
But after putting on this suit, he found it seemed similar.
"Boss, did you see it? Yes, I modified it based on the uniform clothing of the Wang family." Su Changge laughed, "How domineering the Wang family was at the beginning, as long as you wear this set of clothing to go out, the rate of return will be higher. Times."
Since meeting Fang Yu, the pressure in Su Changge's heart has diminished a lot, and the sense of despair and powerlessness that has filled his heart for half a year has completely disappeared.
He knew that Fang Yu was... the situation would definitely change.
The alien races occupying major regions will be dealt with by Fang Yu sooner or later!
The clothes still fit well, and Fang Yu walked to the portal after putting it on.
"Don't come with you? I think you still have injuries." Fang Yu said to Su Changge.
"It's okay, boss, multiple people take care of it." Su Changge said, "and...I have practiced several extremely powerful body skills in the past year. Even if I can't win, I can run, and I will definitely not drag you down. of."
Seeing that Su Changge said so, Fang Yu stopped talking, and stepped into the portal.
Su Changge followed and stepped into the portal together.
...
Inside the prison.
The screams and groans still kept coming and going, never stopped.
Today, more than 30 top monks could not hold it back, begging for mercy from the Sky Falcon, and accepted the curse of blood.
There are only fifty monks who are still struggling to support them.
In the deepest cell, Murong Jian was lying curled up on the ground, trembling uncontrollably.
Not only was his face pale, but his skin was pure white, and there was no trace of blood.
His eyes looked forward blankly, there was no focus in his eyes, and even a little loose.
This is a sign that life is about to come to an end.
Murong Jian couldn't hold it anymore.
The strength released by the copper ring on the neck not only caused physical torture, but also caused great pain to the spirit.
In this dark cell, my ears have been filled with all kinds of screams, howls...
While each monk was struggling, he clearly realized that no one could save them.
The northern capital martial arts world has fallen, and no one force has the strength to fight against the Sky Falcon.
The monks who were imprisoned in the prison jail, only relying on their inner dignity and anger... they have persisted.
However, after all, human beings, whether physical or spiritual, have limits.
Supported hard...but couldn't see the light of hope.
This sense of despair can drive people crazy.
Yuan Sanquan looked at Murong Jian curled up in front of him, his breathing became heavier and heavier, his eyes blood red.
Then, he rolled his eyes again and looked at the cell opposite.
Just half an hour ago, the monk who was kept in the cell opposite Yuan Sanquan and Murongjian... died.
This old monk was named Fu Jiuqian, from Daxilin, Linzong to the east, and possessing the strength of Yin-Yang realm.
His luck is extremely bad.
One month before the battle of Xiaodongshan, the Tianfu tribe had found the gate of Donglinzong.
However, Fu Jiuqian was not in the sect at that time.
Afterwards...Donglin Sect was destroyed because of rebelling against the demands of the Sky Falcons.
Hearing the bad news, Fu Jiuqian rushed back to the sect, only to see the remains and blood all over the sect.
After that, Fu Jiuqian went completely crazy.
In the battle of Xiaodongshan, he killed more than 30 elites of the Sky Falcon clan by himself. He was extremely powerful and vigorous.
However, physical strength is limited after all.
In the end, under the constant offensive of the opponent, Fu Jiuqian suffered heavy losses and lost his resistance.
Because he killed more than 30 Sky Falcon clan creatures, he was counted as a first-class charge by the Sky Falcon clan, just like Yuan Sanquan's master and apprentice... he was locked in the deepest cage and suffered the most extreme torture.
Different from other screaming monks.
Since entering the cell, Fu Jiuqian made no sound.
He just sat leaning against the cell wall, closed his eyes and said nothing.
Until an hour ago, he suddenly spoke.
He tried his best and shouted: "I can't do it anymore, I am willing to accept the curse of blood, I am willing to surrender!"
With such a shout, he immediately summoned the creatures of the Falcon clan who were in charge of guarding.
They stepped forward, ridiculing Fu Jiuqian first, and then stepped on Fu Jiuqian's cheek with their feet.
Fu Jiuqian was motionless.
After that, the two celestial falcon creatures untied the copper ring on the neck of Fu Jiuqian, and then prepared to impose the curse of blood on him.
At this time, Fu Jiuqian burst out suddenly, exhausting the last remaining energy in his body, and blasting at the two Sky Falcon clan creatures in front of him.
However, after being imprisoned for so long and tortured for nearly a month, Fu Jiuqian was already the end of the battle~EbookFREE.me~ His last strength was only a slight injury to the two Sky Falcon creatures.
And Fu Jiuqian... was torn to pieces on the spot by two angry creatures of the Falcon clan!
The whole process was witnessed by Yuan Sanquan on the opposite side.
He and Fu Jiuqian had a normal friendship in the past, which can only be regarded as a nodding acquaintance.
But after Fu Jiuqian started his hands, he was arrested by the furious creatures of the Sky Falcon tribe. Just before he died, he had an eye contact with Yuan Sanquan on the opposite side.
There was no expression on Fu Jiuqian's face, but his eyes seemed to be slightly squinted, as if there was a smile and a color of relief.
Yuan Sanquan thought, at this time, Fu Jiuqian probably didn't look at him specifically.
Maybe, Fu Jiuqian just thought of the Donglin Sect, those living beings... Maybe, he just felt relieved because he didn't have to suffer any more torture.
However, it was this last look that made Yuan Sanquan feel.
In order to save Murongjian's life, he originally planned to accept the curse of the blood of the Sky Falcon clan.
He took the lead in doing this, and Murong Jian had no reason to refuse.
But after seeing that look in Fu Jiuqian's last moment...he changed his mind.
Once he accepts the curse of blood, he and Murong Jian can only become running dogs of the Tianfal clan, losing their basic dignity.
What's the point of slaughtering the same kind of monsters of the same kind as running dogs for this group of them?
Especially Murong Jian is still so young and has excellent cultivation talent... and he must not be ruined here.
An hour after Fu Jiuqian was torn apart, Yuan Sanquan has been thinking about countermeasures.
Until now, he finally came up with a method with the highest success rate.
Yuan Sanquan raised his eyes and looked at Murong Sword curled up on the ground not far away, his eyes flashing.