Ninth Demon Lord

Chapter 141
Feng Ting gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Although the wound can be healed, but there are too many wounds, and the pain is also a torment for him.

"Think about it carefully." After Qiu Zhongxun finished speaking, he walked out of the cage.

The two dark cave realm experts closed the prison door, and then closed the room door, and it became dark in an instant.

Feng Ting sat down slowly, secretly operated the healing flame, and began to heal his wounds.

He still only healed internal injuries and left wounds.

After a while, the internal injury healed, but the healing flame continued to release warm breath to heal the external injury. Feng Ting spent a lot of effort to control it to be quiet.

Feng Ting looked down at himself, thinking in his heart, this bloody appearance is really scary.

Qiu Zhongxun and Qiu Zhongyi both shot at him at the same time, aiming to hit him with one blow.

Their purpose, of course, was to investigate and kill Qiu Zhen and Qiu Xian, and they had already locked their target on Guangling College, thinking that Guangling College killed the juniors of the Qiu family because it avenged those four people back then.

The Qiu family is really a villain at heart!
But this is very bad news for him.

They determined that Guangling Academy was the real murderer of Qiu Xian and Qiu Zhen, so the purpose of keeping him was to testify against Guangling Academy.

So whether you say it or not, you will die in the end.

After calming down, Feng Ting carefully thought about the way to get out.

It should be impossible to forcefully escape.

And he felt that he had to get out before the end of the Heavenly Book Conference.

Suddenly, the healing flame, which had been quiet for a while, released a warm breath again. This breath seemed to be very weak, but its penetrating power was so strong that it broke through the sealed meridians in an instant.

This surprised Feng Ting.

He originally thought that even if Healing Flame didn't move after his meridians were sealed, it was because he couldn't break through the meridians sealed by the high-ranking Zifu.

Unexpectedly, Shu Yan just had a heartbeat with herself.

But even if his meridians were opened, it was still difficult for him to leave.

He might be able to break open the cage with the fog gu blade, but this is the Qiu family, there are guards in the Nether Cave Realm outside, Qiu Zhongxun and Qiu Zhongyi are also there, as long as those two people feel a little movement, he can't escape This mansion.

Hold on!
In fact, he doesn't know when is the best time to escape.

Two hours later, there was movement outside the door.

Feng Ting was busy running the spiritual energy, and sealed his own meridians.

Although he is not a spiritual cultivator, his aura control is extraordinary.

As long as the other party doesn't perceive it carefully, it should be difficult to find that he himself has sealed the meridians.

The door opened, and Qiu Zhongyi's stern look appeared.

The guard pushed open the door of the cage, and Qiu Zhongyi walked into the cage and stood in front of Feng Ting.

On that stern face, there was a depressing stern aura.

"Mr. Qiu, what's the matter?" Feng Ting asked casually.

"It seems that your body is very strong." Qiu Zhongyi said coldly.

"I won't be able to die for a while."

After saying this, Feng Ting deliberately coughed twice to show that he was seriously injured.

"Then I'll try your bones again."

As Qiu Zhongyi said, his body shook slightly, and an extremely powerful spiritual force was released from his body, smashing towards Feng Ting overwhelmingly.

"Boom... Whoosh, whoosh..."

Feng Ting felt his head buzzing, his body exploded, and the blood from the previous wounds spurted straight out.

However, he was not thrown into the air, and he was still standing there.

This is Qiu Zhongyi's strength. He hurt Feng Ting, but he didn't seem to have done anything.

"flutter."

Feng Ting spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was as white as paper, his body trembled a few times, and he collapsed decadently, lying on the ground, motionless.

"Hmph...I'll give you an hour to think about it. If you don't say who killed Qiu Zhen, I'll kill you again."

After Qiu Zhongyi finished speaking, he turned around and left.

"Crack."

The door of the cage was closed, and Qiu Zhongyi went out without looking back.

The two guards in the Nether Cave Realm took a look at Feng Ting, walked out of the house, and closed the door.

The room darkened, Feng Ting opened his mouth, panting heavily.

The Danyan in the dantian had already started to release a warm breath, if it wasn't for Danyan, he really didn't know if he could survive it.

Dan Yan is repairing his meridian, repairing his internal organs, repairing everything about him.

Of course, after Feng Ting recovered a little, he controlled Dan Yan and prevented him from repairing his skin trauma.This is the key point for him to confuse Qiu Zhongxun and Qiu Zhongyi, and it cannot be lost.

And even if it was an internal injury, he still controlled Pill Flame and prevented it from fully recovering. He was afraid that Qiu Zhongxun and Qiu Zhongyi would find out that he could heal himself.

It's his secret, and he can't let anyone know.

What's more, now this is his trump card, the key to his escape from the Qiu family.

After a while, Feng Ting's internal breath finally calmed down, and the injury to the meridian was also within the controllable range.

At this moment, Feng Ting's eyes widened, showing a look of surprise, like a lost person who suddenly saw the direction to go home.

Of course he is not lost, and he also knows where the direction of home is.

The reason why he was so pleasantly surprised was because he actually vaguely felt the barrier that prevented his transformation.

Before, he had been practicing, and his strength had been increasing, but he couldn't feel the hope of transformation, so he couldn't talk about breaking through the barriers and stepping into the realm of the criminal master.

But at this moment, he felt the barriers in the dantian, the meridians, and the limbs. Although it was not clear, he did feel it.

At this moment, Feng Ting felt as if he could see the blue sky through the clouds in this pitch-black cage.

Punisher!Punish the master!
Suddenly, Feng Ting laughed, and he understood the true meaning of the realm of the master of punishment.

The master of punishment is the punishment of the practitioner himself, the dying body, so that he can approach the barrier and transform, which is a bit like rebirth from Nirvana.

This seems to cater to the true meaning of life that if you survive a catastrophe, you will have future blessings.

Feng Ting wanted to laugh out loud, and wanted to say to Qiu Zhongxun and Qiu Zhongyi, come on, come and destroy Lao Tzu!Come and torture me!I am waiting for you!

Suddenly, the door opened.

When Feng Ting raised his head, he circulated spiritual energy, sealed his own meridians, and controlled the blood, making his face look like he was about to die.

It wasn't Qiu Zhongxun or Qiu Zhongyi who came in, but the two guards of the Underworld Realm.

The two opened the cage, stood in front of Feng Ting, and looked down at Feng Ting.

"Feng Ting, do you have something to say to Sixth Master and Seventh Master?" one of them asked.

"I've said everything they want to know, and I have nothing else to say." Feng Ting said pretending to be weak.

"In this case, Master Qi let us entertain you."

"Stop talking nonsense with him, do it."

"Scrub..."

The two of them didn't say much, but they started.

Although both of them are beginners in the Underworld, they can easily deal with the irresistible Feng Ting.

The spiritual power turned into a sharp blade, piercing Feng Ting's body one after another, and the blood hole that hadn't healed was pierced again, and fresh blood flowed out one after another.

Feng Ting clenched his teeth and held on tightly.

These two people didn't hurt his vitals, but they were merciless in their strikes.If it wasn't for his healing flame, he would be crippled if he didn't die.

The two stabbed dozens of times with the sharp edge of spiritual power, Feng Ting's body was no longer intact, and his clothes were already soaked in blood, as if a person had emerged from a pool of blood.

His whole body was bright red, and his blood was rising.

"It's almost there." One person was worried that Feng Ting would die.

"Feng Ting, do you have anything to say now?" Another person asked.

"No... yes." After Feng Ting finished speaking, he passed out immediately.

"This kid won't die, right?" one of them said.

"Should not die."

"If you can't die, you won't get better."

"Qi Ye said, just take a breath."

"He still has breath, let's go."

So, the two walked out of the cage, closed the cage door, and walked out of the room.

The door closed and the room was pitch black.

After a while, Feng Ting in the pool of blood finally moved.

He was really dizzy just now, but after being treated by Shuyan, his life was saved and he gained a little strength.

But he was too weak to sit up because of bleeding.

In this dying state, he can't even see where the door is, but he can feel the barriers that prevent the dantian, meridians, and limbs from transforming and strengthening, and they are still very clear.

He smiled feebly.

Once you feel the barrier, you will have a direction, and you will have the hope of breaking through the barrier.

"Come on! Come on! If you want to destroy Lao Tzu, then come on."

Feng Ting muttered in his heart, with cruelty in his eyes, and a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth.

If an outsider sees him like this, he must think that he has entered a near-death state, and his consciousness has been blurred.

Because his old injury has not healed, a new injury came again.And he controls the power of the healing flame, so the healing process will naturally take longer.

After half an hour, the injury was considered to be within the controllable range.

But because of the blood all over his body, it seemed that he was still a dying person.

Time flowed quietly, and he quietly felt the strength of that barrier.He carefully calculated how to break through this barrier, how to transform and become stronger, and step into the realm of punishment master.

An hour later, there was a little movement outside, and someone came again.

Feng Ting immediately used his spiritual energy to seal his own meridians.

If he hadn't been a human being in his ninth life, his control over spiritual energy had reached a heinous level, and he couldn't have sealed his meridians at will, and the seal was still airtight.

The door opened, and a tall man walked in, it was Qiu Zhongxun.

Through the cage, he saw Feng Ting, who was as angry as gossamer, and couldn't help frowning.

The cage door opened, Qiu Zhongxun walked in front of Feng Ting, and asked condescendingly: "Feng Ting, do you have anything to say to me now?"

"I've said everything I need to say... I don't know what else to say?"

When Feng Ting spoke, he squinted his eyes, as if he didn't even have the strength to open them.

"Don't cry without seeing the coffin."

As Qiu Zhongxun said, he poked his palm, and a gust of spiritual power gushed out, hitting Feng Ting's shoulder.

He pulled Feng Ting up from the ground, hit the ceiling of the cage, and then fell to the ground again.

(End of this chapter)