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In the yadu, the Mandala Flower had extended to the edge. In the evening sky, it was blood-red and occasionally there was lightning rolling by like ten thousand horses galloping, roaring across the horizon.
"AHH!" Bitter! "Pain ?"
Purgatory's groans, hoarse and strained, all sounds seemed so lonely.
Inside the prison, the sky was dark and the earth was gloomy. Within the gloomy hue of the prison, countless ghosts wailed miserably.
In a corner of the prison, Die Wu was curled up in the dark.
Her long black hair fell over her shoulders, covering half of her face and covering half of her body.
Only a pair of terrified eyes were revealed, those glass-like eyes reflected the miserable scene in the Nether Hell.
Die Wu tightly embraced his body, suppressing the trembling of his body with all her might.
She had never seen ghosts being boiled in a frying pan before, and her skin was crunching.
Every inch of bone was being fried.
However, they were not made of flesh. Even if they were cooked by a frying pan, they would not die, they would not die.
However, the pain was real!
And day after day, day after day!
Die Wu watched as one spirit after another was poured into the frying pan, causing her heart to be lifted high in the air.
This caused her to tense up all the strength in her body so that even her breathing could not be heard.
"This... is the yadu! " Die Wu felt a burst of fear in her heart.
Bodies rolled about in the mountain of blades. Blood flowed out from every inch of skin, soaking his clothes.
She was already very familiar with these figures.
She had stayed in Nether Palaces for a few days and these people had already rolled around on the mountain of blades a few times.
Enduring the same pain again and again, this should be the most cruel!
Just as Die Wu was panicking, a white light shone in from outside the Nether Palaces.
Just as Die Wu raised her head, she saw the Devil Spirit King flying in from outside.
"How is it? This King has shown you around here for a few days. Do you have any insights?"
Devil Spirit King said while sneering at Die Wu.
"The Holy Maiden of the Southern Wilderness, Pure Yin Body. Hehe, it's so delicious to use in cultivation!" Yao Ji said faintly.
"You evil spirits are truly despicable!" Die Wu looked at Devil Spirit King coldly, and said unhappily.
"What did you say!" With a flash, Devil Spirit King had actually already arrived in front of Die Wu.
"As the King of yadu, you actually took advantage of my injuries to bring me here. If this were to spread, wouldn't it make people laugh!" Die Wu berated coldly.
"Hehe ?" Even if I give you ten moves, you might not be my match! " Devil Spirit King said with a trace of disdain in his eyes.
"Rather than locking me up in a place that can never see the light of day, you might as well give me a quick death!" Die Wu said as she stood up.
Seeing that, the Devil Spirit King immediately waved his hand, releasing a burst of demonic Qi that struck Die Wu, causing him to fly to the ground.
Die Wu felt pain in her body, and a painful expression surfaced on her face.
"Little girl, you better stay here or else ?" I can let you have a taste of the ten different kinds of torture in Nether Palaces. "
"Your Majesty, how could her mortal body possibly withstand this ?" Yao Ji immediately agreed, with a look of pity on her face.
"Little girl, if you find your master, I will naturally let you go!"
After Devil Spirit King finished, he turned around and left.
Die Wu looked at their departing figures and could not help but frown.
Now that she was trapped in Nether Palaces, how could she help the princess! Thinking about it, Die Wu was at a loss.
Devil Spirit King returned to the chamber.
As soon as he sat down on the throne, a soldier came in from outside.
"Why are you in such a hurry?" Devil Spirit King looked at the soldier's hurried expression and asked angrily.
The guard immediately knelt in front of Devil Spirit King.
"The Your Majesty has tracked down the whereabouts of General Zhong Jian."
When the Devil Spirit King heard the soldier's words, his eyes lit up.
"Where is he now?!" The Devil Spirit King asked anxiously.
"Rumor has it that the Great General has already been captured by the Cultivation Clan. He is currently in the Golden Snow City."
When the Devil Spirit King heard the soldier's words, a look of shock surfaced on his face.
"What!?" The Great General was actually captured by the Cultivation Clan!
Although Zhong Jian had committed a heinous crime, disobeying his orders and fleeing with Ah Yin, no matter what, he was still a member of the yadu.
During the great battle 3000 years ago, the Cultivation Clan and the yadu had signed a contract, and would never hurt one another. But now, the Cultivation Clan had actually violated the contract!
Thinking of this, Devil Spirit King could not help but secretly clench his fists.
"You dare to touch my yadu's people? Hehe, you really do not put my Devil Spirit King in your eyes!"
As the Devil Spirit King said this, his eyes flashed with a trace of ruthlessness.
"What a bastard!" yadu was forced to sign the contract 3000 years ago. She already had some grievances in his heart, but now that she was provoked by Cultivation Clan, the hatred in Devil Spirit King's heart was even more intense.
"Pass down the order, gather the army and attack Golden Snow City!" The Devil Spirit King ordered coldly.
His voice was loud like a bell, causing everyone to feel a sense of solemnity.
The soldier then walked out.
"Your Majesty, you have to think about this carefully. It was so difficult for yadu and Cultivation Clan to calm the flames of war, could it be that you want to start a war?" The Yao Ji advised.
"Hehe ?" But now, those Cultivator s have already provoked me, don't tell me I have to retreat! " Devil Spirit King said snappily.
"Your Majesty, now we ?" Yao Ji wanted to continue speaking, but was interrupted by Devil Spirit King.
"Enough, our yadu still has troops, we will never let others provoke us unrestrainedly!" The Devil Spirit King said impatiently.
He then walked out of the hall and entered the ice room.
Amidst the cold water, Shui Lu was lying on the ice bed with a serene expression, as if she had just fallen asleep.
Devil Spirit King walked towards the water green, just like three thousand years ago. In the vast desert, she walked towards him with a green veil.
"Aqua ?" Looking at the water green on the ice bed that was completely covered in ice, a rare trace of gentleness appeared in Devil Spirit King's eyes.
"This time, this duke has to leave the yadu for a period of time. I have already found Ah Yin, as long as I bring her back, I can save you." Devil Spirit King looked at Shui Lu and said lovingly.
The watery green on the ice bed closed her eyes tightly. There was no emotion on her face, just like a still life.
Looking at Shui Lu's expression, Devil Spirit King could not help but feel pain in his heart.
"Shui Lu, I'm sorry. Three thousand years ago, This King let you down. Now that you have become like this, it is also This King's fault!" The Devil Spirit King's expression was filled with regret.
Furthermore, in the Yue Mansion, they were completely unaware, as the Devil Spirit King had already raised its arms and was charging towards them.
"Feng Lin, how are the arrangements for the feast?" Yue Junqian walked to the center of the backyard.
There was a stage at the southeastern end, two rows of tables at the bottom, and a red carpet along the path in the middle.
Currently, the disciples of the Yue Mansion were busy working in the backyard.
Yue Fenglin carried a pot of flowers and walked over.
"Cousin, how's the arrangement here?" Yue Fenglin said with a face full of joy.
Yue Junqian looked around, and then nodded his head, "Not bad, but you need to be more serious, in order to show the sincerity of our Yue Mansion."
After Yue Fenglin heard Yue Junqian's instructions, she immediately nodded, "Yes, cousin. "I'll set it up."
Seeing that he was about to leave, Yue Junqian called out to him.
"Wait, Feng Lin, I still have something to discuss with you, let's talk inside." Yue Junqian's face revealed a serious expression.
Hearing Yue Junqian say that, Yue Fenglin followed him into the house.
"Feng Lin, have you found the location of the jade pendant?" Yue Junqian asked with a trace of anxiety on his face.
After hearing Yue Junqian's question, a difficult expression surfaced on Yue Fenglin's face as he said, "Cousin, that Bai Chenxuan is too cunning, he actually hid Lin Yuan and the rest. The people I sent to look through the entire Bai?s Mansion, but I couldn't find any trace of them."
Hearing Yue Fenglin's words, Yue Junqian could not help but frown.
"Bastard!" That Bai Clan is just a bunch of business. Do you really think that I wouldn't dare to touch them!? " Yue Junqian said with a face full of anger.
"Cousin, don't be impulsive. The Bai Family has farmed many times and solved numerous droughts in the Golden Snow City. They have extremely high prestige among the common people. If we touch them, I'm afraid they will be angered by the masses ?"
Hearing Yue Fenglin's words, Yue Junqian could not help but reveal a look of disdain.
"Hehe ?" My Yue Family is the only cultivator clan in the Golden Snow City, their position is naturally several times higher than the ordinary people, how could I be afraid of these ordinary people! "
As Yue Fenglin looked at the arrogant expression on Yue Junqian's face, even though she was apprehensive, she still mustered up her courage to persuade Yue Junqian, "Cousin brother, my Yue Family has always begged for the right to seek justice from the ancient times. We cannot leave behind a reason in front of the people just for the sake of the Bai Family."
Yue Junqian angrily slammed the table, "Let Zhao Yanran come back!"
When Yue Fenglin saw the exposed expression on Yue Junqian's face, she immediately lowered her head in fear.
Then he went outside and blew a long whistle.1
After a while, a small gray pigeon landed in his hand.
Yue Fenglin tied a red bead onto the pigeon's leg and let it go.
The reason why he did not write it with the red bead was that if the little pigeon was unluckily caught, no one else would know the meaning behind it.
Watching the little pigeon flap its wings and fly away, Yue Fenglin let out a long sigh of relief.
"Sigh, I wonder why cousin cousin asked Zhao Yanran to come back ?" Yue Fenglin secretly sighed with emotion.
Not long after, the little pigeon flew to the backyard of Bai?s Mansion.
When Chun Xi saw it, he brought the pigeon back into the house.
"Master, carrier pigeon." Chun Xi said as he handed the pigeon over to Zhao Yanran.
When Zhao Yanran saw that the pigeon had a red bead tied onto its leg, she could not help but frown.
"Young master, I'll go back? Did something happen? " Zhao Yanran muttered in her heart.
"Mistress, what happened?"
Chun Xi couldn't help but to ask curiously when he saw Zhao Yanran's frowning face.
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