Exiled Huajiao

Chapter 36

The Prophet Bai Ze treats the shark demon who admires him, and after using it, he abandons it heartlessly.

Such a person is cruel and dangerous.

In the phantom formation before, Yuan Jun used his true energy to help Bai Xi break the barrier, and the damaged meridians on his body were greatly impacted, his face was as pale as paper.

Then at the edge of the well just now, when Zhu Yan attacked Bai Xi, Yuan Jun actually wanted to go up to help, but because of his physical discomfort, he staggered and covered his chest.

Bai Xi saw Yuanjun's discomfort in his eyes, but couldn't tell what it was like.

Anyway, she didn't want him to take risks because of her.

And the bad relationship between the two should end here.

"Speak harshly so that you can break cleanly."

Baishui Xici, I don't want to, this one farewell, two places of ecstasy!
Chang'an, the dungeon of the Punishment Division.

A basin of cold water was poured down his head, and Yuan Jun woke up leisurely. When he opened his eyes, he saw a pale face with round eyes, which was extremely terrifying.

He was startled, his head was thrown back, his body tilted, and he fell to the ground, only to realize that he was kneeling on the ground with his hands tied behind his back.

The corpse of Yinglong, the sage in brocade clothes, was placed on a chair, exuding a faint corpse stench, and Yuan Jun fell in front of him.

The pain in the back of his head helped Yuanjun remember that he was beaten unconscious by the river.

Raising his head, Yuan Jun was about to look around when he was punched in the face suddenly.

Yuan Jun, who had just sat up, lost his balance again and fell to the ground, bleeding from the corner of his mouth and buzzing in his head.

Zhu Yan, a sage in brocade clothes who was as tall as a mountain, grabbed Yuanjun by the neck and lifted him from the ground. He waved his big hand on Yuanjun's face, again and again, for a moment, Yuanjun's face It was swollen like a steamed bun, and the red palm prints criss-crossed and covered the whole face.

"Tell me, what is your relationship with the flower demon Bai Xi? Why did you join forces with Guardian Right to kill my junior sister?"

"I don't know any right protectors, and I didn't kill your junior sister."

Before Yuan Jun entered Taoyuan Village, he didn't know who the Prophet Bai Ze was, let alone that the Prophet Bai Ze was Jin Yi You Dharma Protector.

And Ying Long did not kill him.

Yuan Jun told the truth, but Zhu Yan only felt that he was trying to quibble, so he raised his big hand of the cattail fan again, and slapped Yuan Jun hard on the face.

"Tell me, where is the flower demon Bai Xi? Where is the right protector Bai Ze?"

According to the shark demon who was rescued by Bai Xi, the prophet Bai Ze is going to Bashu, and Bai Xi wants to go too.

Yuan Jun wanted to go with him to protect Bai Xi's safety, but he was unexpectedly attacked by Zhu Yan and caught in this dungeon.

Recalling that Bai Xi was imprisoned in the dungeon of the suzerain's mansion, and was burned by the demon talisman of Sanqing Town, and almost lost his life.

Now that he is in such a situation, is it a cycle of karma and unhappy retribution?

"I do not know."

Yuan Jun, who spit out these four words, was slapped again, and fell to the ground as hard as a chicken, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Yuan Jun was beaten all over his body, but Zhu Yan, who was full of evil fire, couldn't relieve his anger at all. He drew out the pair of short knives hanging on the chair.

"My junior sister likes to use her double knives to cut off people's feet and watch people crawl and struggle on the ground. I couldn't understand her hobby before, but now, I'm interested."

Zhu Yan twirled his wrists, and with the two sabers in his hands, he approached Yuan Jun step by step.

Yuan Jun secretly exercised his skills, and the rope that bound his body made a teeth-piercing sound, snapping several times.

He quickly made seals with his hands, turned his true energy away, and slapped Zhu Yan away with his palms, clutching his painful chest, and staggered to the door of the dungeon.

Just one more step, Yuan Jun will be able to rush out of this dark dungeon.

Suddenly, his eyes blurred, and a figure blocked his way and patted his shoulder.

Yuan Jun seemed to have been stung severely by a scorpion on the shoulder, half of his body was numb, and he fell to the ground in disobedience.

The brocade-clothed saint Yingzhao grabbed Yuanjun's hair, dragged him back into the prison, stepped on the chair with one foot, pressed the iron fan against Yuanjun's neck, and looked up at the brocade-clothed saint Zhu Yan with a smile.

"Big man, Baiyu City is under my jurisdiction, do you have a bad memory and dare to touch my people?"

Before Zhu Yan could open his mouth, Yingzhao asked and answered: "I forgot, your brain is really not working well. And Ying Long, who is your brain, is dead, and now you have no brains."

Yinglong's body was fixed on the chair, and Yingzhao's feet were stomping on Yinglong's thigh.

The twelve brocade-clothed saints under the Empress' seat had always been at odds, and Zhu Yan had a steely temper. Seeing the humiliation of his junior sister's body, he immediately became furious, brandished a pair of short knives, and slashed at Yingzhao.

Seeing that the pair of knives were about to strike Yingzhao's head, Zhu Yan felt a wind blowing from his back, his neck felt cold, and he stopped moving, the blades of the two knives stopped in front of Yingzhao's nose.

Yingzhao stretched out his index fingers with both hands, opened the pair of sabers in front of his nose, and looked behind Zhu Yan with his head.

"Blue Wind, can you change your slow temper, those who don't know think you are a tortoise."

Cang Feng, who came belatedly, ignored Yingzhao's ridicule as usual, retracted the sword in the sleeve that was stuck on the back of Zhu Yan's neck, and gave a warning in a cold voice.

"I advise you not to mess around."

Zhu Yan's eyes were red: "He killed my junior sister, and I want him to pay for it."

The aggressive Zhu Yan threatened that whoever would stop him from avenging his junior sister Ying Long, he would kill him.

"Silly big man, you are so affectionate, it is really touching."

The insincere Yingzhao straightened up, clapped her hands lightly, and praised Zhu Yan as an infatuated kind.

If someone killed Cang Feng, he would be like Zhu Yan, vowing not to give up if he killed the other party.

As he spoke, he threw a affectionate wink at Cang Feng, but Cang Feng gave him a cold look.

Yingzhao shook his fan twice, rubbed his sore wrist, his eyes fell on Yuan Jun, smiled sinisterly, grabbed Yuan Jun's arm suddenly, and opened his sleeve.

In the middle of Yuan Jun's smooth and fair arm, a thin blue-black line can be clearly seen, spreading from the wrist upwards.

"Guard You has many amazing abilities. He refines all kinds of strange poisons. I only love one of them, called 'Acacia', which can break my heart."

The moment Yuanjun rushed to the prison door, Yingzhao poisoned Yuanjun.

He smiled like a flower blooming in the underworld, fiery, coquettish and sinister.

"Sect Master Yuan Shao, you have one month to bring the flower demon Bai Xi to me. When the time comes, I will detoxify you."

Yuan Jun glanced at the black line on his arm, and said lightly: "I will not obey your orders."

Yingzhao had expected that Yuanjun would refuse, so he smiled and tapped Yuanjun's shoulder with his fan.

"Sect Master Yuan Shao, I appreciate your backbone. But there are too many unsatisfactory things in this world, so I should think about your father and my senior brothers."

Hearing Yingzhao's despicable threat, Yuan Jun bowed his head.

Seeing Yuanjun's appearance, Yingzhao raised the corners of his mouth in satisfaction, and took out a small red lotus flower porcelain bottle from his bosom and handed it to Zhu Yan.

"The right protector left in a hurry, leaving behind a lot of good things. This is a Gu worm named 'Twin', which can make the dead go back to normal, without corruption or transformation."

(End of this chapter)