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When the woman saw the projection, she was slightly startled. Then, she nodded and said, "Yes, it's her …"

Han Yan's heart was filled with joy. He looked at Zhang Yueheng, and said with an commanding tone: "Hurry, I'll go see her …"

Although Zhang Yueheng was the Patriarch, he never asked about these trivial matters. He also didn't know which prison Xiao Yuyao was imprisoned in, so he could only say to his son: "Quickly bring her over."

At this moment, Zhang Chengfeng was no longer as arrogant as before. Although he did not cut off his wrist, he understood one thing: the people in front of him were not people he could afford to offend. He even understood that if he did not cooperate with Han Yan, he would definitely be killed by Han Yan without being able to resist at all.

Zhang Chengfeng cooperated extremely well as he cupped his fists and said, "Fellow Daoist, to be honest, the prison she is imprisoned in had set up an extremely powerful array. This array was laid out by my brother using his soul power. "If she were to forcefully attack, my brother and she would both die …"

Once he said that, Han Yan's eyes became cold again, and she asked: "Where is he?"

Zhang Chengfeng did not dare to hide it, and replied honestly: "My brother is currently drinking in the residence."

Han Yan just wanted to quickly meet Xiao Yuyao. No matter how many people he killed, he didn't care and used a commanding tone: "Hurry, I'll go see him."

Zhang Chengfeng brought the group and quickly flew deeper into the castle. The array formation outside the castle had already been lifted, the Forbidden Sky Technique was no longer there. In less than half an incense's time, they had arrived at a manor. When the guards on both sides of the mansion saw the Patriarch and the Eldest Young Master rushing over with a few people, they did not dare to stop them. They quickly cupped their fists and bowed, allowing everyone to enter the mansion.

Arriving at the mansion, Zhang Xuan passed through a few corridors and a hall appeared in his sight.

Within the main hall, an extremely sloppy-looking man sat on a chair in the middle of the room. His appearance was very similar to Zhang Chengfeng's. With his hair in a mess, he held a flagon of wine in his hand, and as he drank, he muttered: "Why? Why are you not willing to marry me?

Obviously, Zhang Chengming was also a lover, but unfortunately, he loved the wrong person.

At this time, Zhang Chengfeng took the lead and walked in, and slapped his little brother across the face.

Zhang Chengming felt a bit dizzy from the slap. He lifted his head and looked at his big brother and father who had arrived. He was slightly stunned as he asked with a puzzled expression, "What are you guys doing here?"

Zhang Yueheng coldly snorted and said angrily, "You piece of trash, hurry up and release her from prison or else I'll expel you from the clan …"

Zhang Chengming knew who his father was in the blink of an eye, and said with a smile, "You guys don't have to worry about our matters. Even if you kill me, I won't let her go unless she agrees to marry me …"

"Are you daydreaming?" Han Yan strode in front of the other party, and said in a dense voice, "Release her, or else, die …"

Zhang Chengming raised his head to look at Han Yan, and upon sensing that Han Yan only had the cultivation of Divine Card Level Three, he borrowed the power of alcohol to speak with disdain, "Who are you, you don't have the qualifications to command me …"

"What am I?" Han Yan laughed coldly, he grabbed the other party and struck his shoulder with his palm, forcefully sealing his cultivation.

With his cultivation sealed, Zhang Chengming was much more clear-headed as he angrily asked, "Who are you? Why are you sealing my cultivation?" With that, he looked at his father with dissatisfaction, "Why did you bring outsiders to bully your own son? "This is my personal matter, as long as I don't violate the family rules …"

Without waiting for his son to finish speaking, Zhang Yueheng slapped him and said angrily, "Don't implicate the family, release her …"

With a "pa da" sound, a blood-red handprint appeared on Zhang Chengming's face. He seemed to understand something, and suddenly said: "I know why she didn't marry me, so she has a lover now. "Moreover, this lover's cultivation isn't low either. Now that I've found father, I'll let her go, haha …"

Hearing that, Zhang Yueheng became extremely angry, and said angrily: "Are you letting her go or not?"

Zhang Chengming was also a stubborn guy, he waved his hand and said, "I won't let her go, even if it means killing me, I won't let her go. You all can forget about the people I can't get, haha …

He could tell that Han Yan was ruthless and merciless. If anything happened to Xiao Yuyao, the other party would really destroy his family. Because of this, Zhang Yueheng started to worry. He wanted to teach his son a lesson, but he couldn't, so he cupped his fists towards Han Yan and said: "Dao friend, you handle this matter! "I really don't know how to convince him …"

Zhang Cheng Ming revealed a fearless look, and stared at Han Yan: "Brat, you are his sweetheart! Unfortunately, the prison she's in has been set up with a soul formation. No one can open it except me. "If you attack the formation forcefully, the formation will self-detonate, and she will also die. The same goes for killing me. I really want to die with her …"

Saying that, Zhang Chengming paused for a moment and continued, "Just give up on that thought! "I will not open the formation. I want to see you leave in pain …"

This fellow was truly insane, and his words were incoherent as well. It seemed as though no matter what he did, he was unable to open the formation.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yueheng became even more anxious, but he did not know what to do.

Zhang Chengfeng's eyes flashed as he strode to the front of his brother and said: "Little brother, you must think about our family. If you don't let her go, father and I will die …"

"Die?" Zhang Chengming sneered, "What does your death have to do with me? Anyway, I don't want to live anymore, so I might as well die together with you..."

Zhang Chengming was simply a scoundrel, there was no point in trying to reason with him.

Zhang Yueheng sighed and said to Han Yan: "Fellow Daoist, why don't you forcefully undo the formation!"

Han Yan also knew how powerful this formation was. Any formation that was related to the soul, could not be broken in a short amount of time. Although he had not seen the array, and Han Yan was confident that he could break it within a month, he could not wait that long, he just wanted to quickly meet Xiao Yuyao.

Han Yan's brows twitched, and he said to Zhang Chengfeng: "Bring us to that prison first."

Zhang Chengfeng nodded his head, then called two cultivators over to grab his brother, and brought them to a prison five kilometers away.

The prison was built underground, and as they walked through the tunnels, a sinister, ice-cold aura constantly emanated from it.

The Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth in this place was extremely sparse, and the environment was too poor. If one's cultivation was a bit high, it wouldn't be too big of a problem to lock this place up for a period of time; at most, they wouldn't be able to cultivate. If one's cultivation was too low and had just formed a Divine Card and stayed here for too long, even if one did not die, their lifespan would continue to decrease.

With these thoughts flashing through his mind, Han Yan's killing intent surged, he could not wait to kill Zhang Chengming.

After walking for a while, a stone door appeared in his line of sight. This was the place where Xiao Yuyao was imprisoned.

These prisons were not made of iron bars, but large stones with powerful formations. If a cultivator was locked up in a prison, it could be said that they would never see the light of the sun. It was no different from being locked up in a dark room. Han Yan was truly unable to imagine what Xiao Yuyao had become after being locked up for a few years.

Arriving in front of the prison, the two of them released Zhang Chengming. He sneered and said, "It doesn't matter if you bring me here. I won't open this formation …"

Han Yan ignored his words, looked towards the Xiao Hui beside him and said: "Do it."

The Xiao Hui arrived in front of Zhang Chengming in a flash and laughed: "Brat, you have to understand one thing. A mountain is higher than a mountain, no matter how powerful the formation is, there is always a way to break it …" As he spoke, he grabbed him and punched him for a full hour.

An hour later, Zhang Chengming was beaten black and blue. There were wounds all over his body.

Everyone was stupefied by this scene. No one knew what the Xiao Hui was trying to do.

Zhang Chengming breathed heavily as he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "Even if you kill me, I won't activate the formation. Just give up!"

The Xiao Hui obviously didn't want to beat him to death, it just made him unconscious. When he saw that the other party was still very clear-headed, he threw another round of attacks, and when he was fighting, he even added a divine power to it. This time, his attacks were even heavier. After fighting for two hours, Zhang Cheng's mental state had been destroyed and he was no longer able to recognize himself.

After they finished fighting, the Xiao Hui quickly formed a seal and growled, "Soul control!"

With that said, Han Yan's body released a black mist, and his body turned into a black ray that entered Zhang Chengming's body.

Zhang Yueheng's pupils shrank. Although he had never seen this spell before, he could still see some clues.

The Xiao Hui entered Zhang Chengming's body, and as it controlled his body, it searched through all of his memories. Then, Zhang Cheng Ming opened his eyes and started casting techniques at the stone door in front of him. This technique was extremely complicated, adding on to the fact that the Xiao Hui did not understand formations, he took the time to finish casting all the techniques.

After a moment, with a "pa da" sound, the array was broken and the stone door slowly opened it up.

The Xiao Hui also left Zhang Chengming's body, and said to Zhang Chengfeng: "Since you're being so cooperative, I'll help you change your hand!" As he spoke, his fingernails suddenly expanded and in the blink of an eye, they had turned into a sharp blade an inch long. He then slashed at Zhang Chengming's corpse and cut off his wrist.

The Xiao Hui held onto the bloody wrist, looked at the dazed Zhang Chengfeng, and said unhappily: "What are you doing? Only ten breaths of time. If you don't want it, I'll throw it away …"

Zhang Chengfeng really wanted to restore that hand that was cut off, but he didn't want his younger brother's hand. He laughed bitterly: "I better go back and accept that hand!"

The Xiao Hui sneered, and said sarcastically: "I say, are you really an idiot, or are you pretending to be one? Your hand has been cut off for such a long time. Even if you reconnect it, it will still take a long time. Besides, with your current cultivation, I'm not sure if you can reconnect. "Now that I've helped you, you actually refuse to appreciate my kindness …" As he spoke, he was about to throw his hands away.

Zhang Chengfeng thought of something and quickly stopped him: "It's fine if you help me reconnect but little brother he …"

The Xiao Hui looked at Zhang Chengming who was on the verge of death and sneered: "This trash is already dead. Even if he doesn't die, he will go crazy in the future …"

Zhang Chengfeng immediately used his toes to think, and knew that the Xiao Hui had moved something when it was controlling his body. He silently sighed, and said: "Alright, help me reconnect it …"

After the Xiao Hui heard Han Yan's sound transmission, it helped Zhang Chengfeng catch up to them. Otherwise, with his personality, he would have killed them all.1

Han Yan did this because of Zhang Chengfeng's cooperation afterwards. Although the other party's attitude was previously unfriendly and had cut off his hand, now that he had changed, he should be given an opportunity to start a new life. While everyone was talking, Han Yan pushed the stone door away and the situation inside the prison appeared within his line of sight.

The prison was very small and its total area was not more than ten feet. Other than the stone bed s, he could not see anything else. Sitting on the side of the bed was a woman, her back facing the stone door, her body emitting a faint aura of death. Under the dim light, he could vaguely see that she was wearing a pink dress, and this dress was the one she was wearing before she flew up.

Seeing that, Han Yan could no longer control the emotions in his heart. Tears rolled down his face and he choked with sobs, "Yao'er …."

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