"What happened to Lingyun? Ruyan, what do you mean?"

Jing Hong immediately asked.

The faces of the two main peaks were all tight.

In Taiqing Palace, the three people Liu Ruyan trusted the most were the three people in front of her.

She had not told the rest of the sect that Ling Yun had entered the Taiqing Palace before that she had not told the news that Ling Yun had entered the Taiqing Palace because Jing Hong and the other two left the Taiqing Palace and went to find Ling Yun.

Now that they are back, there is naturally no need to hide it.

With two peak masters and elder Jing Hong here, I believe that even if the people in the Hunting Hall know Ling Yun’s identity, they would not dare to attack Ling Yun rashly.

What's more, the situation is now critical, Ling Yun is locked in a dungeon, and he must be rescued as soon as possible.

So Liu Ruyan told the three of them about Lingyun.

"What? Being locked into the dark dungeon of my Tianquan Peak? That is the place where the criminals are imprisoned. Even a warrior in the Earth Martial Realm will be unbearable if he is imprisoned for an hour... Damn Chen Zhen, he dares to do so..."

The Lord of Tianquan Peak, Wan Qing, looked angry.

"Brother Wan, it's not the time to get angry now. We should rush to your Tianquan Peak as soon as possible and rescue Ling Yun."

Gao Ming, the master of Tianji Peak, suggested.

Wan Qing nodded heavily and rushed to Tianquan Peak with everyone.

...

Tianquan Peak.

In the main hall, Chen Zhen was happily tasting tea.

He had already told his son Shen Lang not to kill Ling Yun, but to tell his son Shen Lang that no matter what means he used, he must pry Ling Yun's mouth open and let him hand over the treasure on him.

If he could get the treasure on Ling Yun, perhaps he could kill others like that kid in the future?

If this is true, then his future strength may even surpass the Lord of Tianquan Peak and become the number one person on Tianquan Peak in the future.

The more I think about it, the happier Chen Zhen becomes.

I even think why the flowers bloom differently.

Just in this good mood, two golden cranes fell outside the main hall.

"Chen Zhen, get out for the master of this peak immediately."

It was like the roar of a lion, resounding throughout Tianquan Peak.

Chen Zhen's face turned cold. Why is this voice so familiar?

When he jumped outside the main hall, he realized that the person who made the voice was Lord Tianquan Peak: Wan Qing.

Beside Wan Qing, there are Gao Ming, the leader of Tianji Peak, as well as Liu Ruyan, Jing Hong and others.

Even the wounded Wei Kui was among them.

Suddenly, Chen Zhen felt a premonition of something bad.

Especially when he saw the ugly face of the peak master Wan Qing, he became extremely cautious and immediately bowed respectfully: "Master Master, I don't know..."

Not finished speaking.

Wan Qing had already stepped on his abdomen and kicked him away dozens of meters away.

Wan Qing never expected that the genius disciple he had been looking for for several days was actually imprisoned by his elders in his own dungeon. How could he not get angry?

Shen Zhen was confused.

Although he had known that Wan Qing had a hot temper for a long time, he could only scold him a few words on weekdays and never acted. This time he saw him like this. Could it be that he had made some unforgivable mistake?

"You can't release Ling Yun quickly?"

Wan Qing said angrily.

"Lingyun?"

Chen Zhen was even more suspicious.

As the elder of Tianquan Peak, he certainly heard of the name Ling Yun, and also knew that Wan Qing and Gao Ming left Taiqing Palace for a few days to find Ling Yun?

But what does Lingyun have to do with him? Why did the Peak Lord ask for someone from him?

"Master Peak, my subordinates don't know where Ling Yun is?"

Chen Zhen replied bitterly.

"Don't you know? Did you lock a boy into the dark dungeon before?"

Wan Qing's eyes condensed, causing Chen Zhen to involuntarily shudder.

He hurriedly reported: "Master of the Peak, I did imprison a boy, but that boy was arrogant and not only seriously injured my two disciples of Tianquan Peak, but also insulted..."

"Shut up, he is Ling Yun."

Wan Qing interrupted Chen Zhen.

Boom boom!

Wan Qing's words were like five thunders thunder.

That kid is Ling Yun?

How is this possible?

But when I thought about it, Ling Yun was able to defeat the third level of the martial arts warrior with his Xuanwu Realm cultivation. This talent alone was unprecedented.

Why didn't he think he was Ling Yun?

thump.

Chen Zhen knelt directly on the ground: "Master Peak, I don't know that he is Ling Yun, I hope you will give me a chance."

"Stop talking nonsense, give you a cup of tea and release Ling Yun immediately. Otherwise, the Lord of the Peak will lock you in the dark dungeon for the rest of your life."

Wan Qing gave the final order.

When Chen Zhen heard this, he didn't dare to be negligent. He immediately disappeared like a wind and rushed towards the dark dungeon.

Being locked in the dark dungeon all your life is even more terrifying than letting him die!

...

The dark dungeon.

Ling Yun was imprisoned in a water prison.

The water was cold and terrifying, but this was not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing was that there was a ten times gravity field in the water prison. Ling Yun was placed in it, and his whole body seemed to be squeezed crazy, as if it was about to deform.

It just so happened that Ling Yun was seriously injured by Chen Zhen before, which was like adding insult to injury.

But Ling Yun gritted his teeth and his eyes were full of determination.

"Bah, stinky brat. You don't even pee and look in the mirror. You dare to snatch a woman from me? What are you snatching? Now you know you regret it?"

Outside the water prison, Shen Langsen smiled coldly.

"Shen Lang, don't be too proud too early. Who can laugh at the end of the day?"

Ling Yun forcibly endured the constant pain coming from his body.

"Hmph, you still dare to be stubborn until you die."

Shen Lang glanced at Ling Yun with a few whips.

Bang.

Bang.

Bang.

Lingyun's skin was blooming, and scarlet blood flowed out of the wound, falling into the water prison, dyeing the dark water red.

"Boy, I will give you the last chance to hand over the treasures on you. As long as you hand over them, I can help you suffer less and let your life last a few more days."

Shen Lang's cold voice sounded again.

"hey-hey."

Ling Yun sneered, but did not answer.

Silent ridicule.

"Look for abuse."

Shen Lang felt cold in his heart and raised the iron whip again.

But at this moment, a afterimage suddenly rushed in from outside the dungeon and grabbed Shen Lang's iron whip in his palm: "Baby, what are you doing?"

Shen Lang was stunned and was about to get angry, but he saw that the person who came was his father Chen Zhen, and immediately said in confusion: "Father, why are you? You didn't ask me to greet him well and force him to say it..."

"Bang."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Zhen slapped Shen Lang in the face, slapped his already bloated dial even more tragic.

"You idiot, shut up. When did I say that you would treat him like this? Why don't you let him go quickly?"
Chapter completed!