"No wonder you sent back the news, second senior brother, that the Demon Emperor ordered his subordinates to collect heavenly materials and earthly treasures to refine medicine." Shi Jing was stunned.
Xiang Ping nodded: "My 'Old Lu' also received a message to find something. Although I deliberately procrastinated, there are obviously many people who helped him find the treasure. In the end, I finally got all the things for him."
Shi Jing said in a deep voice: "Combining all the signs, he must have been seriously injured after the battle with Master, and the search for treasure must be for the purpose of refining medicine.
In this way, combined with the original panacea of the Devil's religion, in order to heal and recover faster. "
"Your judgment is generally correct." Xiang Ping said: "I came here on this adventure, and finally passed the test successfully. I was able to deceive the eyes and ears of the big devil, which shows that his current physical condition is indeed extremely inappropriate. There is quite a difference in time, and it can be regarded as a disguised verification of our previous suspicions."
He broke the restraint of the torture equipment on his junior brother: "However, this big devil's magic skills are world-class, and he may have his own secret method, so he temporarily forcibly boosts his strength."
Shi Jing stood up with difficulty: "Should only have one and a half moves, or the ability to do it for a moment, and then need to rest for a while, otherwise it would not be able to explain the many abnormal situations before.
The third senior brother and I intended to try desperately before, but never thought that the magic fairy Chen Chuhua was superior, and in the end we both became prisoners. "
"I'm similar to your guess. Not long ago, the Demon Emperor had just beheaded the Sixth Highness Li Tai and the Yao Taoist Nun Mingpeng with a single move. According to estimates, he should continue to rest now, so I dared to ask Wen Lao to help. Doubtful, I took a risk to find you." Xiang Ping said.
He supported Shi Jing: "How is your condition now?"
"It's too bad, I'm afraid I won't be able to fight with others." Shi Jing frowned.
Xiang Ping shook his head lightly: "The demon sect's restraint method is unique, and I can't break it for a while. Although I have the intention to eliminate the demon and defend the way, if the judgment is wrong, the demon emperor still has the power to fight again. The result is unimaginable. It’s important to get you out first, and we’ll talk about it later.”
After all, he took Shi Jing out and went to another cell to find Nie Hua.
While pretending to be Lao Lu, Xiang Ping roughly understood the situation and knew the way.
"When I go out from here later, if I meet the guards outside, I will deal with them."
Xiang Ping said.
"Second senior brother, if you can't do anything, you must give priority to protecting yourself." Shi Jing whispered.
Xiang Ping didn't say a word.
He understood what Shi Jing meant.
That means that if the enemy finds out, Xiang Ping, who is pretending to be Lao Lu, will get rid of him, the fifth junior, with his own hands.
When people in the Devil's Cult asked, they could still say that they were worried and angry about Lao Fu's death, and that Lao Lu took revenge.
Shi Jing continued: "Second senior brother, apart from passing on the most important information about the demon emperor's injury, there is another matter. The head of the Demon Cult's Azure Dragon Hall, the demon immortal Chen Chuhua and Li Daitao are stiff, using the all-encompassing magic power to pretend to be a big Your Highness Li Gan, Third Senior Brother and I followed her way, Wang Qiyi also died at her hands."
The expression on Xiang Ping's face remained unchanged, but his eyes flashed.
He let out a long breath: "The West Route Army has been completely annihilated, so even if Moxian goes back pretending to be His Highness, according to His Majesty Xia's disposition, he will definitely invite His Highness to accompany him to join the Central Route Army.
His Majesty Emperor Xia is not only in the realm of Emperor Wu, but also connected with His Majesty's blood. The magic power of the magic fairy and everything can be hidden from others, but not from His Majesty Xia. "
Shi Jing said: "So she will definitely have another trick. The fourth senior brother is taken away by her, maybe it will be bad for the senior brother."
"Mr. Jiange, did you kill the eldest prince of Xia Dynasty for the sake of Mr. Jiange Fourth?" Xiang Ping said slowly.
Shi Jing took a deep breath.
"It may also be aimed at the elder brother himself."
If the Zhengjian Si Huaifei could be killed, it would undoubtedly be a major victory for the Demon Cult.
Xiang Ping nodded silently.
The two went to Nie Hua's cell.
Nie Hua's situation was much more bleak than Shi Jing's, with bruises all over his body, and it was obvious that he had been severely punished.
Xiang Ping stepped forward and injected a soft and peaceful sword energy into his body.
Nie Hua woke up.
The two brothers and sisters almost used to look at each other naturally.
Sensen sword energy burst out.
Nie Huasong breathed a sigh of relief: "Second senior brother, you are finally here, and I finally did not suffer in vain."
"Third Junior Brother, you have suffered, please bear with it a little longer." Xiang Ping said while helping Nie Hua remove the torture device.
Shi Jing looked at Nie Hua from the side, his lips were tightly pursed, and his eyes were full of shame: "Senior brother..."
Nie Hua shook his head: "It's like some people singing red faces and others singing bad faces, I'm clenching my teeth and not letting go, because only people in the Demon Cult value your confession more.
It is also because of threatening you with me that our side will not be in danger of life.
Although I don't know how the second senior brother will act this time and who he will pretend to be, but at that time, the two of us had to endure first, so as to have a chance to wait for the rescuers to come.
As long as you can control it and be restrained, that's fine. "
The brothers and sisters grew up together, and they understand and trust each other very well.
When Shi Jing was restrained, Nie Hua was startled and angry, but later he understood his painstaking efforts. Although he still cursed and despised Shi Jing on the face, it was a way of cooperating secretly.
And he himself, after being tortured, never let go.
Shi Jing shook his head lightly: "The other party is always most concerned about the whereabouts of Master's family."
Nie Hua gasped in pain, but still smiled optimistically: "Master went to sea to look for Senior Dan Hou, but no one knows where senior lives in seclusion, and even Master's whereabouts are a mystery, the Demon Cult is bound to make a mistake. "
"Let's go." Xiang Ping broke through the restraint of the torture equipment, first briefly dealt with Nie Hua's injury, and then did not dare to delay, supported the other person and walked out, Shi Jing followed beside him.
As he exited the cell door, the surface of his neck flickered like water and sword lights.
His appearance has changed into a pale middle-aged man in his fifties.
The invisible sword item disappeared.
Lao Lu appeared again.
He took Nie Hua and Shi Jing to leave.
However, as soon as they left the cell, the three of them froze at the same time.
"Boom... Boom... Boom..."
In the quiet passage, an abrupt voice sounded.
At the other end of the passage, someone was waiting there quietly.
King Kong moved a chair early.
Chen Luoyang sat leisurely.
Beside him, Zhang Tianheng, King Kong and Elder Mingjing stood by.
With the index finger of Chen Luoyang's right hand, he tapped lightly on the armrest of the seat.
The sound of "dong dong" echoing in the passage comes from this.
And on his left, a person was kneeling there, his body limp and weak.
But he was a down-and-out old man.
Surprisingly, it was Wen Liu, the former sword boy of the Jiange Pavilion Master.
Chen Luoyang's left hand, with five fingers forming a claw, was clasped on top of Wen Liu's head.
"Lao Lu", Nie Hua, and Shi Jing were shocked at the same time.
Taking a deep breath, "Lao Lu" saluted respectfully: "See the leader, old slave..."
Chen Luoyang glanced at him indifferently.
Before he finished speaking, he shook his left hand.
Wen Liu's Tianling Cap has been shattered!