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Chapter 408

What should Lu Fu say? He did not execute Yun Yan and Lan Ke directly. He wanted to make life worse than death. It was very vicious. The two were quickly locked up in the cold prison of Yunhua Sect.

This is a place where the disciples who commit crimes are detained and punished. There are nine floors down there, one layer colder than the other. The two of them were directly locked up to the ninth floor. The temperature here is so cold that Yunyan couldn't stand it as soon as he came in, and kept trembling. As for Lan Ke, he had no reaction.

Because this body is not his, even if the body is frozen to death, she will not be injured. Of course, since it is for torture and punishment, it is naturally impossible to freeze people to death. The cold air in this place will disappear every hour, giving the punished person an hour of rest time.

But this is even more uncomfortable. You have to experience several biting cold erosions a day. Over time, you will probably be plagued by cold poison. Even if you can't die, you will have to peel off a layer of skin, which is unbearable.

"Okay, I've said it, so I should resist directly. Now that I'm caught here, even your sister, I'm afraid I don't know that we're locked up here." Lan Ke said helplessly.

Yunyan's mouth was trembling, she glanced at Lan Ke who was very calm, and asked stammeringly.

"Sister Lan Ke, aren't you cold?"

"It's not that I'm not cold, it's that I can't feel it. You don't understand it even after you say it. You will know it in the future. I don't know if we have a chance to get out here." Lan Ke fell into thinking.

Let’s talk about Bai Yiren. Bai Yiren has arrived at the foot of Tianyun Mountain where Yunhua Gate is located. She came with a fairy fetus. It was difficult for her to save the person alone, so she brought the fairy fetus to help.

"Yunhua Sect, hum! Just in time, let you taste my poison." Bai Yiren walked up the stairs of Tianyun Mountain and soon arrived at the Yunhua Sect. There were disciples guarding him at the sect, so he would definitely not let Bai Yiren go in directly.

"Stop, who is the one? This is Yunhua Sect. It is not a disciple of our own sect. Others must not enter." The Yunhua Sect guardian said in a deep voice to Bai Yiren.

These guardian disciples were very weak, at most they were just foundation building. Bai Yiren didn't say much. He raised his hand and a colorful powder floated out. These foundation-building disciples had no time to react and took a breath of poison powder.

After burning again, the eight guard disciples all pinched their necks and fell to the ground, and a beautiful color filled their faces, but the more beautiful the thing is, the more poisonous it is. This is the colorful spider poison refined by Bai Yiren, which is made of the toxins of five poisonous spiders.

Not to mention foundation building, even if you simply absorb this poison powder, it will be very difficult. You will directly poison it to death below the foundation building. The most powerful thing is that as long as you take a breath, you will not be able to make a sound and then die directly.

The Yunhua Sect guard disciples had no chance to ask for help. After getting these disciples, Bai Yiren walked in directly, and the fairy fetus followed her quietly. Once a Yunhua Sect disciple came forward to interrogate, Bai Yiren would send a mouthful of poison powder directly.

No matter who it is, if one Bai Yiren comes, one kills one, two kills one pair. Not to mention that she is cruel, the Yunhua Sect dares to cause trouble. Naturally, you can't be polite. The more polite you are, the less you won't be valued by the other party.

"Bold, who are you? Why did you break into our Yunhua Sect and kill my Yunhua Sect's disciples at will?" Bai Yiren entered Yunhua Sect so swayingly and would be noticed by the strong men of Yunhua Sect.

This person came was a deacon from Yunhua Sect. In the Nascent Soul Realm, Bai Yiren didn't want to pay attention to the other party, but took out a poison pill and directly detonated it. For a moment, a large amount of red miasma began to permeate the Yunhua Sect from all directions.

This red miasma pill is even more powerful, called the Red Tent, a poison pill that can cause illusions by monks. Even if a Nascent Soul cultivator inhale too much, he will be entangled with hallucinations.

"Muscity?" The Nascent Soul Cultivator quickly retreated, then raised his hand to display his magic power, trying to sweep away the miascity. Unfortunately, the miascity was very powerful and actually ignored his magic power.

"Catch him." Bai Yiren said lightly.

With such an order, the fairy fetus rushed out, and the speed was very fast. When the other party saw a young man in white robe rushing over, he quickly fought back. However, his magic was dragged onto the fairy fetus and was useless. All of them were disintegrated by a mysterious force.

"This? How is this possible? Who are you?" The Nascent Soul monk's expression immediately became stiff.

However, when he was lost, the fairy fetus reached out and grabbed his neck and pinched him tightly. The powerful Nascent Soul was full of fear for a moment, because when the other party touched one of his hands, he found that his magic power could not be activated, and even the Nascent Soul in his body could not move.

Such a big thing happened to Yunhua Sect, and the senior management of Yunhua Sect soon realized that soon after, streams of light passed through the red tent and came to Bai Yiren and the fairy fetus.

"Bold, let go of Deacon Feng quickly." A monk from Yunhuamen raised his hand and slashed the arm of the fairy fetus with his hand. This was a blade condensed with magic power, but unfortunately, as soon as his hand touched the body of the fairy fetus, his magic power collapsed again. He felt like he was hitting the steel, and he shook himself out and hit him a loft.

"Three Elders?" The other powerful Yunhua Sect who rushed over were shocked. The one who took action just now was the third elder Yunhua Sect and the cultivator of the Purple Palace. The other party used the skills he had already been proud of, but it was easily disintegrated.

The senior executives of Yunhuamen did not dare to take action for a while.

"Sect Master, save me." The Nascent Soul Cultivator, who was strangled by the fairy fetus, had his neck lifted in the air, turned red. If he could not get rid of the fairy fetus, he would be dead.

"This fellow Taoist, please say something. Please let him go first. If there is anything wrong with our Yunhua Sect, please give me a famous saying." The leader of Yunhua Sect quickly spoke.

As soon as he said this, Bai Yiren signaled that the fairy fetus would be given away, at least so that the other party could take a breath. The fairy fetus could not speak, but Bai Yiren could do it.

"Stop talking nonsense. You Yunhua Sect captured the people from my Anxiang Pavilion and handed over the people, otherwise don't blame me for killing you." Bai Yiren shouted coldly.

When Bai Yiren said this, Lu Fu's expression became wonderful. It turned out that he was here to save people. He suddenly felt that he was in trouble.

"Anxiang Pavilion, what's going on? Can anyone tell me what happened to the sect?" The leader of Yunhua Sect hurriedly asked the other elders.

Soon Lu Fu stepped forward and told him about the situation.

After hearing this, the leader of Yunhua Sect froze and then glared at Lu Fu fiercely. He didn't blame Lu Fu for arresting people, but for arresting people without even figuring out other people's background. Now, he's so sexy.

He could not see through the realm of the young man in white, but he could disintegrate the attack of the monks of the Purple Palace and bounce the opponent back. This method was definitely not possessed by the monks of the Purple Palace.
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