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They were implanted with Daoyuan needles between the eyebrows and temples, and their grades were obviously extremely high.
Even what binds their bodies is not a simple chain of spiritual energy, but an extremely mysterious weapon.
Among these strong men on the altar, there are men and women.
They all looked numb and hopeless.
Some people are waiting to die with their eyes closed.
Some people are trembling slightly.
In the face of such great fear.
Even the presence of a godly altar with a firm mind still bursts out of despair from the bottom of his heart.
Unavoidable.
"There are new strongmen coming to Shangyue, and among them are five Shenyuan and more than ten altars."
A General Shangyue, wearing blood-stained armor and with a hideous scar on his face, said in a weak voice, "They have lived in the fifth-floor green pagoda for a long time. They must have tortured Lord Yue Zun day and night, and forced him to question Lord Jiang Chu."
Another old human woman said: "I have persisted for thousands of days and nights, and I am also tired. Lord Yue Zun and Lord Jiang Chu should tell the location of the Shangyue Secret Building and the way to contact the Huangwu Secret Realm." , so that we die at most"
"Humph!"
A Shangyue female cultivator who seemed to be unable to hold on with her eyes closed all the time suddenly raised her head.
She looked coldly at the old woman of the human race and said: "If you can't hold on, you should put your fellow clan in the Huangwu Secret Realm in danger?"
The old human woman was slightly taken aback, then sighed.
She glanced sideways at the huge spiritual gold pillar behind her, and said: "If I still have the strength, I will die and I don't want to implicate the rest of my family."
"But now
I'm in so much pain"
The old woman's face trembled.
The expression suddenly became ferocious: "When the Daoyuan needle penetrated my body, I just felt that my spiritual mansion and my altar were frozen and burned. This kind of pain seemed to plant evil maggots in my flesh and blood, so that I could feel the pain. I can't live but I can't die!"
"Right now, I only hope that Lord Yue Zun and Lord Jiang Chu will reveal the location of the Liuyan Secret Building, and then the powerhouses from the mysterious kingdom will stop there and stop asking about the Huangwu Secret Realm!
In this way, I can die!
In this way, I am not a sinner of the human race, and the Huangwu Secret Realm can survive."
The old woman's body trembled violently.
The nun who had scolded her before was silent.
After a long time, the old woman's body slowly calmed down.
But her pain did not subside.
It was just because he controlled his emotions and forcibly used his will to suppress the performance of his gaffe.
And the female cultivator silently glanced at the old woman, then raised her head with difficulty and looked upwards.
The scene in the green pagoda on the fifth floor.
There is a huge discrepancy between the scene guessed by monk Shangyue on the altar.
In the pagoda on the fifth floor, there are high mountains and flowing water, green forests and clear springs.
There are also many rare and beautiful flowers blooming, and many harmless and cute little animals wandering around.
Between clear springs and green forests.
There are two green bamboo pavilions.
One big and one small.
From a distance, this beautiful scenery looks like a hidden dwelling place for gods and men.
Beautiful.
At this moment, from the larger Green Bamboo Pavilion.
There was a figure of toasting and staggering.
Entering the pavilion, first there is a banquet hall, which is also very elegant.
In the pavilion, seven figures are having a banquet.
There are delicious food and wine in front of them, and there are noble girls who came captive from the nameless island dynasty to sing and dance.
It will also be a rare sight.
Sitting at the top was a young man dressed in white, handsome and handsome, with an incomparably noble bearing.
He stood at the top, his eyes were full of humility and warmth, and he held a glass of fine wine in his hand.
And there are two rows of figures on the left and right below.
On the left, the four aura-like beings are sitting and drinking tea.
The one at the front of the four was an old man covered in charms, who was concentrating on watching the singing and dancing in the hall.
Four people face each other.
It is one old and one young, one male and one female two strong men.
If Ji Xia were here, he would be able to easily recognize that the figures of these two strong men had appeared in the phantom of Shi Yang's last letter.
In the illusion, the white-haired old man and the pale-faced, frowning female cultivator were fighting against the powerhouse of the Juesheng Empire together.
At that time, from the illusion, Ji Xia could clearly see the strength of these two strong human races.
Many powerful people from the Supreme Empire died in their hands.
The old and the young are none other than Liu Yanshang Yue Yuezun and his daughter Jiang Chu.
They are the most powerful existence in the upper mountain of Liuyan.
Both of them are firmly in the realm of Shenyuan, and their combat power is extraordinary.
But the two of them, with calm and unwavering eyes, seemed to be covering up some emotions hidden deep in their hearts.