"In order to dispel your suspicion, my mother deliberately changed my meridians when I was practicing. Although it can conceal my identity, do you know how much pain I suffer every day?"
"One day, two days, one year, two years, and now it has been five hundred years. Do you know what I am suffering for? Every minute and every second is like living in purgatory. If it weren't for the blood of my enemies, how could I have survived until now?"
The thirty-sixth cave master looked at the white rhino and spoke slowly, his tone was calm, even to the point of being extremely indifferent, as if he was not talking about himself, but about someone else.
Immediately, his robe blew open with a loud bang, revealing his naked upper body to Bai Xi's eyes, which made his whole body tremble violently. He stepped back involuntarily, and was so surprised that he was speechless.
"These wounds were all caused by you." The Thirty-Six Cave Master pointed to a scar on his arm that was as hideous as a centipede. He forced a smile on his face, grinning to reveal a mouthful of white teeth, and looked at the White Rhino Cave Master gloomily.
It would have been fine if he didn't smile. When he smiled, his originally stiff face wrinkled like a centipede, full of hideousness, which made people feel a sense of fear unconsciously.
What kind of person is this? He has been patient for hundreds of years. If Feng Qingyang knew about this, he would probably be full of admiration for him.
"Do you think I don't know that the elixir you gave me in the past hundred years contained poison? If it wasn't for hiding it from you, a bastard, I wouldn't have swallowed it!" Every word of the Thirty-Six Cave Masters made the White Rhino Cave Master's face turn paler as he listened to it.
"You think I'm just a good-for-nothing who only knows how to **, right? You think I'm just a person who relies on drugs to maintain my cultivation, right? You think your poison can completely control me - right?!" The thirty-six cave masters looked indifferent. Those extremely ruthless eyes were almost terrifying to the extreme in the eyes of the White Rhino Cave Master.
Cold and merciless, with a kind of deathly silence and solemnity, Feng Qingyang also has the attribute of coldness and gloom, and he himself exudes countless chills.
But his coldness was the kind that froze the heaven and earth, not this other kind of coldness that was almost evil! Each had its own merits, and it was up to Immortality to say whose coldness was more severe.
At this point, the Thirty-Sixth Cave Master stopped talking, but his eyes were clearly full of wisdom, as if he had seen everything that the White Rhino Cave Master had done.
"In other words, you know all this?" The White Rhino Cave Master was silent and asked slowly. At this moment, he seemed to have aged countless years in an instant. The heroic aura on his body receded and turned into a dazzling look.
Under the hammer, he showed his arrogance, making it impossible to see the expression and gaze on his face. However, he revealed a more terrifying crisis.
"But what does it matter if you know? You still can't escape from my grasp. Your mother is my forbidden fruit, and you will be the stepping stone for me to escape from this place!"
Suddenly, the white rhino raised its head, its eyes were as red as blood, and it almost shed tears of blood. In an instant, a single horn appeared on its originally empty forehead.
There is a special inscription on the horn. It is difficult to see what the words are, but it can shake people's hearts at a glance. The rhythm of the upper hand actually carries a momentum that can conquer the world.
"Even so, you will die!" Immediately, the listless body suddenly changed, and became energetic. The original oldness and glare disappeared in an instant, as if it was just a beautiful illusion.
"White Rhino - Seal the sky and lock the earth!" He clasped his hands together, and the horn on his body emitted a terrifying light. The void trembled, and the entire cave was shaking rapidly.
"Set up the formation!" He randomly pointed at the masters of the thirty-six caves and Bai Lu. The horn on his forehead flashed with light and instantly flew out of the body, turning into an illusory pagoda.
On top of the pagoda, there are seven exquisite openings and it is seven stories high. On each story there is a sitting white rhinoceros Dharma body, as if suppressing the power of the pagoda.
"Wait until I resolve the prison crisis, then I'll come and settle the score with you!" Seeing the two of them being suppressed, Bai Xi breathed a sigh of relief, then withdrew and flew back, flying quickly into the prison.
At this moment in the prison, Feng Qingyang was at the critical moment of breaking the formation. The magic sword was flying, and every slash could deeply shake the forbidden barrier cast by the White Rhino Cave Master himself.
His eyes were cold and his expression was normal, but his seemingly chaotic sword skills contained an amazing rhythm. Bursts of cold light burst out from the magic sword.
Then he swung it towards the restriction, and sword light burst out, instantly turning into several feet in size, like a sword mountain falling from the sky, bombarding straight ahead.
This time, the silk thread was broken more, almost breaking in half. Although there was still half left, it was no longer a problem for Feng Qingyang.
"Boy, follow me!" He turned his head to look at the young man who had been in a daze for a long time, and said with a smile. As he spoke, his body flashed, and like a ray of light, he rushed into the restriction with a whoosh.
The young man was silent for a moment, then came to his senses and flew over with a whoosh. The departure of the two of them attracted countless prisoners in the back.
"They're gone, let's catch up!" Someone shouted, and then countless prisoners rushed towards the half-open gap like locusts.
"Boy, I'll leave the rest to you!" Feng Qingyang became annoyed as he saw the crowd growing larger and larger. He immediately spoke to the young man behind him, then waved his magic sword without looking back and began to cut through the thorns and forests again.
"If it weren't for the need to save some mana, this remaining silk thread would not be a match for my sword!" Feng Qingyang snorted coldly, holding the magic sword upside down, and walked forward while rubbing it.
The crackling sound was extremely harsh, and bursts of sparks erupted. When he came before the group of silk threads in front of him, he immediately became interested.
"If I can hit the intersection of the silk threads, maybe I can get twice the result with half the effort." He thought so and immediately slowed down his pace. But the moment he slowed down, he heard the sound of fierce fighting from behind.
Looking back, he suddenly gasped. At the moment he was inhaling, a finger flew from behind and hit him almost straight on the forehead.
"Damn, you're too cruel." Feng Qingyang couldn't help but burst out with a swear word. He originally just wanted to ask the young man to stop the people behind from making trouble, but what he never expected was that he would actually start killing people.
The restriction here was half broken, but the space was not large. The young man occupied the perfect geographical position and relied on his powerful magic power to bombard the monks flying behind him.
For a moment, people and horses were in chaos. The people at the back wanted to come over, but were blocked by the people in front, which made the situation even more chaotic.
"You are not allowed to go anywhere. Stay here!" At this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from above the crowd. As soon as the voice came out, the originally noisy crowd suddenly became quiet!