divine

---------- The Great Elder frowned.

"Patriarch, although the clan is short of manpower, there is no need for him to go. He not only wiped out the Pinggong family, but also tried to assassinate you. Will you let him out now?" the elder said with a serious expression.

"Although he is a traitor, we still have the strength to suppress him. After more than ten years of torture, I think he should not dare to make trouble again." Ping Qingyun said.

Several elders looked at each other, each son had their own ideas, but they all agreed.

"Okay, since the elders have no objections, let's go and let him out."

Immediately, the eight elders, together with the patriarch Ping Qingyun, walked through the hall, entered the secret room, and then went down from the secret room to the underground secret room below. There was a gloomy atmosphere coming from the corridor lit by candles, and someone's tragic death could be heard from time to time. Call, this is the place where those who are above the king of Neng and who have caused great damage to the clan are imprisoned.

As soon as he approached, one of them issued an energy-controlling skill and went straight to Ping Qingyun, cursing, "Ping Qingyun, you bastard, Qingyu is the patriarch."

Ping Qingyun waved his hand, and easily slapped away the white light, as to how much damage an exhausted, seriously injured Neng Wang could have.

Every patriarch is not obtained through intrigue, and every patriarch is born, and many of his enemies are also born.

Passing through the iron cage room, a thick iron name appeared in front of his eyes, a man who could be a king came and said, "Patriarch, do you want to see him?"

"En. Open it." Ping Qingyun said.

Immediately, the man put his hand on the handprint on the iron door, a white glow flashed between the hand and the handprint, and the iron door slowly opened to the right.

A ray of light came in from the man in the room, the man's pupils opened slowly, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The iron door was fully opened, and the four red chains inside locked the man's hands and feet, hanging him in the air, and his neck was also locked by a huge red chain.

The man moved his head slightly, his hair was disheveled, his hair was already covered with dirt, and the messy beard on his face was still covered with solidified blood stains.

He raised his head and shook his head, revealing his covered face, covered with scars, including old scars that had healed and new scars that had just been branded on.

"Hmph, how can the patriarch be willing to take the lead?" The killing intent could be seen in the man's eyes.

"Hmph, this time I came here to ask you to do something. If you agree, I can let you out, and I can also let you return to the clan, and even become an elder." Ping Qingyun said.

"Oh, I heard that there were such conditions before, and you sometimes beg for help. Haha."

The man laughed.

"Heh, this time because the incident is more serious and there are not enough manpower, so I let you go." Ping Qingyun said.

"Say, what are you doing? I'm tired of staying here." The man said.

"Going to destroy a force, this force now has three Neng Wangs, occupying Yancheng, Xuefeng City, Linglong City, Lancheng, and Fuke City." Ping Qingyun said.

"It's just a few capable kings who made you condescend to come to me. It seems that Ping Ling has become lonely under your hands." Ping Qingya sneered.

"Hmph, let him go." Ping Qingyun snorted coldly and said.

Immediately, the iron cage door on this floor opened, and the Neng Wang man walked in, and carefully used several different golden keys to unlock the iron chain that locked Ping Qingya.

Ping Qingya fell to the ground, moved his muscles and bones, and his bones creaked.

"And this thing." Ping Qingya pointed to the black belt around his waist.

Immediately, the man took out a black key and opened the belt around Ping Qingya's waist. The belt fell to the ground, and a majestic energy gushed out from Ping Qingya's body.

"drink."

Ping Qingya yelled loudly, only to hear the tinkling sound coming from the iron gate, Ping Qingyun looked down at the dozens of nails under his feet, and said with a smile, "You are indeed a pervert, and your cultivation has already reached the fourth stage of Nenghuang. .”

"Hmph, but you're still a step behind." Ping Qingya snorted coldly.

Immediately, Ping Qingya turned his head and looked at the Nengwang class who was in charge of the prison key.

Dodging, appearing behind the man, and slapping it with a palm, the man's body is like a balloon that keeps growing.

"These years, I have to thank you for taking care of me so much."

Ping Qingya smiled evilly.

"Bang," there was an explosion, and the man was shattered into pieces.

Ping Qingyun didn't speak, and let Ping Qingya kill.

"This is for you." Ping Qingyun threw a black energy ring to Ping Qingya, and said immediately, "This is what you need."

Ping Qingya took Neng Jie, Yun Neng took out the long knife he had used in the past, stuck out the tip of his tongue, lightly added Tim Tim, and said with an evil smile at the corner of his mouth, "The taste has not changed". Tse body, this person is too evil.

The great elder muttered in his heart, "This person must not stay."

A drop of blood streaked across the wound on Ping Qingya's face and fell to his mouth. Ping Qingya's tongue slightly stuck out and poured it into his mouth.

"Get ready and leave tomorrow." Ping Qingyun said.

"I don't have any preparations. It's enough to give me two living people." Ping Qingya looked at the row of cells behind everyone, with a desire in his eyes.

"You can pick them whatever you want," Ping Qingyun said.

After the words fell, Ping Qingya was no longer in the same place, only heard the sound of metal collisions, and the door of a cell had been broken open. Devouring his blood and energy, and even his soul.

In a moment, a living person turned into a mummy with an extremely painful and terrified expression.

"It's not enough." Ping Qingya locked his eyes on another cell, which was the guy who insulted and attacked Ping Qingyun just now.

The man looked at Ping Qingya in horror, his body kept shrinking back to the corner of the wall, and he kept muttering, "Ping Qingya, Ping Qingya..."

The patriarch led the eight elders through the cell and into the corridor, and there were screams behind them.

Except for a moment in the secret room, Ping Qingya walked out of the secret room, dressed in rags, but the wound on his face disappeared quietly, leaving only the hideous scars on his face.

"Change your clothes and set off. There are fifty practitioners waiting for you outside the door." Ping Qingyun said.

"Hmph." Ping Qingya turned around and disappeared.

Soon, Ping Qingya appeared outside the patriarch's mansion. Fifty souls gathered here. When they saw the man falling from the sky, the older guy barely recognized Ping Qingya through the shape of his face, and exclaimed, "Ping Qingya!" Qingya, it's Ping Qingya, the patriarch actually let him out."

Ping Qingya, the famous fighting family in the exterminated family, the deeds of the Ping Gong family are known to the whole family, but few people have seen Ping Qingya.

Ping Qingya fell to the ground and said lightly, "Let's go."

Immediately, 50 people followed Ping Qingya and ran towards the smoke and dust. The speed at the soul level was definitely ten times faster than ordinary horses, or even more. It takes three more days.

Ming Qifang is still unaware of this, and Ping Ling has sent Ping Qingya, who is known as a monster, to exterminate them.The deadly threat approached quietly, and Ming Qi was still under the impact of the soul vein. . . . .