Chapter 1881: Capturing Fang Yu
Foundation Establishment cultivator... But you can't judge his strength by the cultivation realm of human cultivators." 。Fang Yu replied. 。Upon hearing Fang Yu's words, Huai Xu furrowed his brow and w...Fang Yu and Hua Yan quickly returned to the Xiaoyang Lake area.
Before even reaching the city center, I saw a large number of guards clad in black armor patrolling the outskirts.
These guards all wore golden cloaks on their shoulders, their faces cold and their aura frigid.
"These are the elite soldiers sent from the Dazun Hall." Huayan said with cold eyes.
"I remember when we left, we didn't see these soldiers. How did they suddenly appear" Fang Yu asked in confusion.
"It must be related to what happened two days ago," Hua Yan said coldly.
Two days ago...
Fang Yu remembered what happened to them by Xiaoyang Lake.
At that time, he stopped over sixty core members of the Shui Rong family and then...
Fang Yu looked ahead, at the patrolling squad of soldiers. The soldier at the front was indeed holding a portrait in his hand.
The portrait's content is Fang Yu's face!
Are they chasing Fang Yu!
"Damn it, I didn't do it! Why am I being hunted" Fang Yu glanced at Hua Yan and thought to himself.
"The fact that Dazun Dian sent out this group of soldiers means they take the annihilation of the Shui Rong family very seriously…" Hua Yan turned to Fang Yu and said, "You should contact Chen Ye and see how he's doing."
Upon hearing this, Fang Yu's heart skipped a beat.
Indeed, if Xiaoyang Lake were all after him... then Chen Ye, who had shown his face back then, might also have been wanted!
Fang Yu immediately used his imprint to try and contact Chen Ye.
However, there was no response.
Fang Yu frowned and tried to contact Chen Ye again with a sound transmission talisman.
Still no response.
Fang Yu looked once more at the patrol of soldiers ahead, his brow furrowed.
These soldiers only had his portrait in their hands, and Chen Ye was already missing...
This suggests that Chenye was most likely arrested.
Fang Yu's eyes suddenly turned cold!
……
At this very moment, in the underground prison of Dazón Temple at Xiayang Lake.
In a dark and damp space, Dust covered Chen Ye who was shackled, his body and limbs bound by a long, thorny purple vine.
In the quiet space, only Dustye's continuous panting and low groans could be heard.
The pain was escalating for him.
The spiny purple wisteria is a living thing, the thorns on the vine constantly growing.
He was unable to use his inner energy, so he couldn't break free at all.
"Hee hee hee…"
A figure emerged from the shadows, accompanied by a sinister and chilling laugh.
He wore a black and gold cloak, a black crown atop his head, and his face was painted with elaborate makeup. His cheeks were adorned with pink blush, adding to the dramatic look.
The whole person looks...disturbing.
But this person was actually the chief clerk of the Great Zun Temple at Xiaoyang Lake!
"To kill sixty-three core members of the Shui Rong clan during a ritual sacrifice in public, you really are bold..." The Grand Magistrate looked at Chen Ye, shook his head, and said, "When people first heard about this, they were truly shocked to the point where they couldn't even stand."
Chen Ye gasped for breath, not uttering a word.
"The Southern Border Region, the Yu Hua Gate... What a chilling name." The chief registrar took a few more steps forward, looking at Chen Ye covered in bloodstains. On that face painted with heavy makeup, a smile as cold as ice appeared.
"If you don't want to die, you better...let me go." Chen Ye gritted his teeth through the pain, "Otherwise, when my master comes looking for you...you'll die a very ugly death."
“Oh no, oh no… Don't scare me! I'm afraid of dying.” The chief clerk covered her cherry-red lips and took several steps back, looking terrified.
If a woman did this, it would still be bearable.
This is a man!
A man with a sinister look in his eye and a majestic voice!
It's creepy and unsettling to see such a display of masculinity. It gives me chills.
"You… what do you want" Chen Ye panted, asking.
"Of course, it's to keep you here and take good care of you." The chief magistrate said.
"Trying to use me to lure the sect leader here Doing this... you'll truly die a horrible death." Chen Ye smiled, and said, "The Yin Yang Clan isn't far from our Nanjiang realm. You can't possibly not have heard of our sect leader's deeds, can you What you're doing will only anger him, and then..."
"Shut up!"
Before Chen Ye could finish his words, the Grand Registrar walked two steps towards him, his expression and tone completely different from before. They were as cold and menacing as a venomous snake.
“There’s no need to keep emphasizing how powerful your Sect Leader is. This is the Yin-Yang Great Clan!” The Chief Registrar leaned close to Chen Ye, his voice cold, “In our Yin-Yang Great Clan, His Eminence Lord Zhuzun reigns supreme! Your Huahua Gate's fame in the Southern Border Territory means nothing here!”
"By killing those from the Shuirong family in front of so many members of other prominent families, you not only left yourselves no way out, but also left none for us."
"The Great Venerable was furious, blood splattered for ten thousand miles... You two from the Feather Transformation Sect, prepare to die!"
After uttering those words laced with murderous intent, the Chief Clerk suddenly broke into a smile again. He stretched out his pale right hand and patted Chen Ye's face.
"Just wait here patiently. If your master doesn't come back soon, this bloodsucking vine will take your life." The Grand Registrar said in a yin-soft voice, "It would be a shame for someone with your looks and figure to be sucked into a dry corpse...hihihi."
After saying that, the Chief Clerk let out an uncomfortable laugh and turned away from the cell.
Chen Ye watched the Chief Registrar's retreating figure, his eyes cold.
……
"Whoosh!"
At the edge of Xiaoyang Lake City District, Fang Yu flew directly in front of the patrol soldiers.
Their faces changed.
Who dares to block the path of their esteemed hall warriors!
On closer inspection, this man looks a little familiar!
…
The soldier at the front of the line looked at the portrait and his face changed drastically.
"He's Fang Yu! Form your battle lines immediately, and notify the other teams!" The soldier roared.
At once, all the soldiers looked like they were facing a formidable enemy and immediately dispersed, forming a circle around Fang Yu in the middle.
They stared at Fang Yu, their faces pale with horror.
The search for Fang Yu has been ongoing for two days.
They never expected that Fang Yu would take the initiative to appear before them in the end!
"My companions, where have you taken them" Fang Yu looked at the leading soldier and asked.
The soldier was extremely wary and showed no intention of talking to Fang Yu. Instead, he drew the curved saber from his waist and took a few steps back.
"I ask you, where is my companion held!" Fang Yu roared again.
This sentence struck the soldier's ears like thunder.
The soldier trembled, his head buzzing.
His eyes instantly glazed over.
“In, within the dungeon of the Great Temple.” The soldier answered haltingly.
Great Temple!
Fang Yu's brows furrowed slightly.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"
At this time, several squads flew in from all around.
At once, over three hundred soldiers surrounded Fang Yu.
"The Grand Registrar issued a death command, insisting that this bandit from the Southern Border Territory be apprehended!" A high-ranking commander roared.
hopeful futureh and kept thinking about running away.Fāng Yǔ didn't use much effort to severely injure Méng Xiào, causing him to fall into a coma.Now the Molten Howl is under multiple seals cast by Fang Yu, losing...