Refinement space

Shen Jinlong couldn't help but sneered when he heard Shen Yue's explanation to Shen Fang, "Hmph, later you will regret that your parents gave birth to you into this world."

"You...what do you want to do?"

Seeing Shen Jinlong's sinister and vicious face, Shen Fang couldn't help but sink, "Shen Jinlong, don't be fooled!"

If it weren't for his body being fixed on one side by shackles and handcuffs, there was no room for movement at all, he would have rushed up to fight Shen Jinlong a long time ago.

Although, with his strength, he couldn't even reach Shen Jinlong's side.

Shen Jinlong didn't even care about Shen Fang, turned his palm over, and took out a black rope from the spirit ring, and then raised his hand again, and the rope quickly wrapped around Shen Yue's body like a poisonous snake .

The black ropes were wrapped around Shen Yue's body like a fishing net.

"receive!"

As Shen Jinlong stopped drinking, he saw that the rope began to tighten, as if he wanted to strangle Shen Yue into pieces of flesh.

Seeing this, Shen Yue quickly moved the dark gold scales with a thought, and then, the tight black rope stopped suddenly.

"Huh? You kid also has a bit of knowledge!"

Seeing Shen Yue's stubborn resistance, Shen Jinlong snorted coldly, and took out a long black whip from the spirit ring.

Shen Yue saw that this long whip was exactly the same as the thunderous whip that Shen Wu used just now, this guy must have picked up Shen Wu's whip from the duel arena.

In fact, Shen Yue didn't know that this Thunderbolt Whip was originally Shen Jinshan's spiritual weapon, but he liked to be his son, so he gave this Thunderbolt Whip to him for use.Now that his godson is dead, he naturally took it back without hesitation.

"Hmph! Let me see if your armor can hold up to my Thunderbolt Whip!"

As he said that, he raised his hand casually, and the long whip in his hand was already thrown out, and it was lashed towards the immobile Shen Yue.

"Clap clap clap!"

The long whip was drawn to Shen Yue's body in an instant with the light of thunder and lightning.

The force of the long whip was very strong, like a thousand weights of weight, Shen Yue swung his body, was immediately whipped into the air, and fell fiercely to the wall of the prison.

The surrounding walls are naturally covered with defensive arrays, otherwise any golden core can escape casually.

"Snapped!"

Shen Yue's body was thrown against the wall, his chest constricted, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.But this is not the most uncomfortable thing. The most uncomfortable thing is that there are streaks of lightning force on the black long whip. These lightning forces penetrated into his body, immediately making his body tingling and numb, and even moving it was a bit strenuous.

"Snapped!"

Before Shen Yue calmed down, Shen Jinlong's next whip had already come over.

Shen Yue was fully exhausted and used the dark gold scale armor's defense to the extreme, but at this moment, the thunderbolt whip had arrived on him again.

This whip is still as powerful, and the energy of the lightning is similar to the previous whip.But under Shen Yue's deliberate control, the Dark Gold Scale Armor gave full play to its advantages, transforming all the power attached to the long whip into energy and absorbing it into Shen Yue's body.

The power of lightning is also transmitted through the scale armor, so when it reaches Shen Yue's body, most of the attack power has been absorbed, and the remaining [-] to [-]% is not a threat to Shen Yue's body at all.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"..."

Shen Jinlong whipped after whip, making Shen feel pain in his heart. Although Shen Yue's face also showed pain, the energy in his body was gathering more and more.

Because every time Shen Jinlong whipped a whip, he had to input a lot of aura and mental power, otherwise how could he produce so many thunder and lightning?

It's a pity that he never dreamed that while he was beating Shen Yue, he also indirectly injected spiritual energy into Shen Yue's body.

……

In the task hall of Shen Zong Nanzong, the beautiful waiter notified Shen Zong's alchemy hall immediately after receiving the alchemy recipe sent by Shen Hua.

After studying Shen Yue's alchemy formula, the master of the alchemy hall and several chief alchemists agreed that the combination of ingredients in this alchemy formula is extremely reasonable, but they had never thought of it before.

"Being able to complete the two materials shows that this Shen Yue still has some strength, and he is definitely not someone who has made a name for himself..."

"good……"

Shen Yao, the headmaster of the alchemy hall, nodded after hearing the words, "Besides, I suspect that he also prepared the last ingredient, but he just didn't want us to know."

"Why? Do you think there are too few points? If he can make the last material, then it won't be a problem for us to add another [-] points to him..."

"..."

A few people were chatting, and suddenly someone came outside to report: "The Supreme Elder, Ancestor Shen Hong, has arrived!"

"Ancestor Shen Hong is here?"

After hearing the words, several alchemists stopped discussing the matter, and hurriedly went out to greet him respectfully.

Because Patriarch Shen Hong is currently the most powerful in Shen Zong, the reason why Shen Zong has stood on the Jiuzhou Continent for such a long time is that he is counting on the Venerable of the Six Tribulations to support them.

It's just a pity that the strongest man of Shen Zong is running out of time. After experiencing the six catastrophes, he has suffered a lot of internal injuries, and his spiritual sea has also been damaged. Immortal Realm, then the seventh calamity is likely to be his doomsday.

And his doomsday is equivalent to Shen Zong's doomsday. Shen Zong's disciples dare not imagine what will happen if Shen Zong loses this ancestor.

Not to mention the enemies of the previous trees, but their Shenzong's wealth and resources have also made many super sects covet.

And Shen Hong has passed 98 years since the last sixth catastrophe, that is to say, there are still two years before the day when Shen Zong's fate will be decided.

Regarding the Seventh Heavenly Tribulation, not to mention Shen Zong's disciples, even Shen Hong himself is not optimistic.

However, he was still unwilling, because Shen Zong did not have a decent successor. If he could not survive the seventh catastrophe, Shen Zong would become a third-rate family in a few years.

"Old Ancestor, please come in!"

Shen Yao brought Patriarch Shen Hong into the alchemy hall with a few alchemists, and asked cautiously: "If Patriarch has anything to do, just ask, why do you still have to come here in person?"

"Hey! I didn't succeed in retreating to attack the fairyland this time. I'm afraid there will be no hope in two years..."

Shen Hong sighed, shook his head slightly, and said: "Besides, after leaving the customs this time, my spiritual sea is a little disordered, so I want to come and get some..."

When Shen Hong said this, he suddenly glanced at the Dan Fang that several people had studied just now, and immediately swallowed back the words that followed.

"Huh? Isn't this the formula of the boundless elixir? Why are there two more herbs? This is you..."

Ancestor Shen Hong suddenly shook his head while speaking, "No, no, this pill recipe was not prepared by you guys..."

"Old Ancestor, what do you see?"

Shen Yao knew that Patriarch Shen Hong was also an expert in alchemy, but for a long time, he was busy retreating and making breakthroughs, so he had no time or interest in alchemy at all.

"It's reasonable to put these two medicines in it, but if I'm asked to mix it, I can't make it..."

"Old Ancestor is wise, this recipe is indeed not for us..."

Shen Yao heard the words, and hurriedly recounted what happened in the task hall for the past two days, "Old Ancestor, these two medicines were actually formulated by this disciple named Shen Yue."

"Shen Yue? Where are the others? Hurry up and find me!"

"Yes! Patriarch!"

Shen Yao got the order from Shen Hong Patriarch, and immediately went to the Nanzong mission hall where the mission was restored, to inquire about Shen Yue's situation.

At this time, the news of the duel between Shen Yue and Shen Wu had already spread in Nanzong, and Shen Yao also found out about Shen Yue's origin, a young man from Dongxuan domain, currently registered in Nanzong, is an ordinary inner sect disciple.

So Shen Yao conveyed the order of ancestor Shen Hong, asking Shen Wenduo to bring a few experts to Dongzong to bring Shen Yue back.

As soon as Shen Wen heard that ancestor Shen Hong was involved in this matter, he didn't dare to be negligent, and quickly called a few elders to go to Dongzong in person.

In front of the gate of the Eastern Sect, the guards did not dare to stop the Sect Master of the Southern Sect when they saw the aggressive approach, and could only use spiritual notes to inform the senior management of the Sect.

Shen Chunqiu, the lord of the Eastern Sect, was discussing matters in the hall, when he heard that Shen Wen directly led someone in, he immediately became furious, and led his subordinates to greet him immediately.

"Shen Wen, what are you doing?"

As the presiding suzerain, Shen Chunqiu is full of vanity, so it is not easy for others to act wildly in front of him, "If you don't tell me clearly today, the clan rules will deal with it, even if you are the Nanzong suzerain!"

"Hehe, great suzerain, I was ordered by Patriarch Shen Hong to come to find someone today. Because of the urgency of the matter, I didn't say hello in advance. I'm really sorry."

"Looking for someone? Looking for someone?"

Shen Chunqiu was puzzled.

"That Shen Yue? I saw your son Shen Jinlong arrest him with my own eyes."

"My son caught it? Why didn't I know?"

Shen Chunqiu glanced at Shen Wen suspiciously, and said again: "Why is my son arresting this unknown little person?"

"Hehe, the great suzerain doesn't know something, this Shen Yue, just now killed your godson Shen Wu during the duel..."

"Oh, killing Shen Wu? That's a bit of strength."

"And, he's still Shen Fang's son."

"Shen Fang's son?"

When Shen Chunqiu heard this, he immediately knew why his son had arrested this man.

"Then... why did Patriarch Shen Hong find this Shen Yue?"

"This...I don't know either."

Shen Wen spread his hands, "Why don't you go ask Patriarch Shen Hong?"

"Uh……"

Of course Shen Chunqiu didn't dare to ask the old ancestor Shen Hong again, even if he was the suzerain, it didn't matter in front of these old ancestors, maybe as long as the old ancestor Shen Hong said a word, he could not be the suzerain.

"Sovereign Master, if you don't take us to find Shen Yue, if something happens to Shen Yue and the ancestor blames it, then no one can afford it!"

"Oh, then quickly..."

When Shen Chunqiu thought of his son's character, he immediately broke out in a cold sweat, "Everyone follow me!"

Dongzong's punishment hall was set in a remote place in the backyard, not too close to the front yard, but at the speed of Shen Chunqiu and Shen Wen, they were already outside the punishment hall in just one or two breaths.

"Boom! Crack!"

Before reaching the execution hall, he heard the familiar sound of torture coming from inside.

"You brat, I'm going to spoil my big business today!"

As soon as Shen Chunqiu heard the voice inside, his heart tightened. If Shen Yue and Shen Hong's ancestor were involved in anything, their father and son might not be able to bear it and walk away.