Lin Fan was tied to the ground and could not move. He cursed: "Bastard!"

He couldn't help but think he was careless. He didn't expect that a person like Su Qianjue would use such despicable means to deal with him.

Su Qianjue's eyes were full of indifference: "Lin Fan, I said, you are a bed bug on the ground. I want to step on you to death, and you can do it at any time. You can survive because you have a little bit of place in my daughter's heart, that's all."

Lin Fan said loudly: "Su Qianjue, you know that I have become a first-class Taoist priest after less than two years of practice. Is this talent? Is it not as good as Xiahoujian?"

Practice for two years?

The disciples of the Taoist priest who tied up Lin Fan looked at Lin Fan on the ground like monsters on their faces.

Such cultivation speed is unheard of.

Su Qianjue's face darkened.

Lin Fan said: "In terms of talent, I am not as good as Xiahou. At this time, you don't let me be with Su Qing, but you are unwilling to admit that you were wrong to take it against me."

"I'm right!"

Su Qianjue's face looked even more ugly.

He took a deep breath and shouted: "Shut up! He is just a first-class Taoist priest! At your level, I am a Xuanming Sword Sect, grabbing a lot!"

"I subdued the inside and outside of the Xuanming Sword Sect and led the Xuanming Sword Sect to become the strongest sect among the six major sword sects!" Su Qianjue said loudly: "How could I, Su Qianjue, see the wrong person? I can't be wrong!"

Even though he said that, Lin Fan talked about Su Qianjue's heart.

It was indeed his fault to look down on Lin Fan at the beginning, but can a person like him admit his mistake?

Will Lin Fan admit that he had taken a look at it because he was just an ant?

"It turns out that the head of the Xuanming Sword Sect is such a person who can't afford to lose. It's so difficult to admit a mistake." Lin Fan sneered on his face.

"Lock all his magic powers for me and take them to the dungeon!" Su Qianjue roared.

With a wave of his hand, the disciples took Lin Fan and walked out.

Su Zhihe walked to Su Qianjue's side and asked, "Sect Master, don't be angry. It's not worth getting angry for someone like Lin Fan."

Su Qianjue was panting, then looked at Su Qing: "Please give me some advice! Without my order, you are not allowed to let her out!"

"Yes." Su Zhihe nodded.

Below the Xuanming Sword Sect is a dark and wet dungeon.

Most of the enemies of the Xuanming Sword Sect are imprisoned in this dungeon.

Lin Fan was locked into the pipa bone by two barbs.

Not only can't use any mana, but you can't use any strength all over your body.

He was thrown into a cell and then locked.

The ground of the cell was full of dry weeds, but the environment was humid and there was a strong smell of mold inside.

The environment in the dungeon was very dark, and Lin Fan lay on the ground, gritted his teeth and sat up.

The pipa bone behind him was stabbed in by an iron hook, and it was difficult to use strength all over his body.

"Little brother, little brother."

Suddenly, an old man's voice came from the next cell.

An old man as thin as a skeleton: "Do you have something to eat?"

"I'm so hungry, I want to have a meal."

At this time, wailings came from the dark direction of the cell.

I don’t know how many people were imprisoned in this cell.

Lin Fan frowned, and looked at the old man who was as thin as a skeleton and was like himself, and the pipa bone was locked.

Two sharp iron hooks were thorned inside.

Lin Fan touched his body, but found some dry food.

This is his habit. He will not be hungry when he comes to any situation.

He handed a piece of dry food to the thin old man.

The thin old man took the dry food and started eating it voraciously.

"Old man, why are you locked up here?" Lin Fan asked.

Lin Fan naturally wanted to go out here, but he didn't know the situation here at all. He had to ask the general situation here first.

The old man ate dry food and his stomach was not so hungry. If he were usually hungry, he would not have the time to chat with others.

But after eating Lin Fan's dry food, he said, "Of course, that guy Su Qianjue locked me in. All the people here are people who share the same kinship with Su Qianjue. But the little brother is so young that he will be locked up here."

The old man's face was indeed a little strange.

The people locked up here either were once powerful demons or were strong men on the side.

The dozens of people who were detained here are at least at the seventh-grade Taoist priest realm, and there are even seven people, who are powerful people in the realm of the realm.

When Lin Fan heard this, he couldn't help but wonder: "Since he has a terrible grudge with him, Su Qianjue's personality has not cut you down? Instead, he saves your lives?"

"Everyone here has secrets that Su Qianjue wants to know. Every day, we will be tortured." The old man clenched his fists: "If anyone can't hold on and vomits out the secret, he will completely disappear from here."

"Is there no way to get out?" Lin Fan asked in a low voice.

The old man shook his head: "We were all locked with magic power, we were all weak, and we suffered inhuman torture every day, and we gave two people a meal every day to keep our lives hanging."

"In this case, how can we escape?"

Listening to the old man's words, Lin Fan's heart sank. He looked outside, the strong cell, and his eyebrows frowned tightly.

It is not a solution to continue being locked up like this.

He thought of the Hunyuan Dan Lei he was carrying!

If he could use the Hunyuan Dan Lei, he would definitely break the prison, but now his pipa bone is locked, and he can't do it if he wants to use the Hunyuan Dan Lei!

...

The next morning.

In the small courtyard where everyone in Cangwaiyuan lives.

"Have Lin Fan not come back yet?"

Rong Yunhe stood in the courtyard, and the third round of the sword competition was about to be held. If Lin Fan could not come back, Wu Qijun and Ye Feng would probably be opponents of the other five sects.

Bo Min Yang asked in a low voice: "Master, could it be Su Qianjue who made Lin Fan betray our Cangjian Sect based on Su Qing?"

"Impossible!" Rong Yunhe said without hesitation.

Bo Min Yang said: "Sect Master, this is not impossible."

"I know this kid Lin Fan, I know him. He is not the kind of person who can easily betray us." Rong Yunhe took a deep breath and his eyes sank: "Maybe it's some other reasons!"

"If he can't return immediately, I'm afraid."

Speaking of this, Uncle Min also sighed in his heart.

This time, the Cang Jian Sect has great hope to compete for the forbidden area of ​​the Sword Domain!

Unfortunately, Lin Fan disappeared.
Chapter completed!