When she heard that Qi Sha was a master of "Di Gang", Qingyao also felt relieved. A master of "Di Gang" is a legendary godlike existence. With such a "god" with boundless magic power, what else can she worry about? Qingyao suppressed her excitement, her eyes fell on Qinghuang, and asked: "Xiaohuang, what realm are you in now?"

Qinghuang said lightly: "I am not as good as Qi Sha. I have just stepped into the 'Inner Gang'!"

"'Inner Gang'?" Qingyao suddenly felt an extreme sense of powerlessness. She had been practicing martial arts in Wudang for more than 60 years before she could barely enter the realm of "Huajin". This is a peak in the martial arts world. How could she know that the little girl in her early twenties in front of her had become "Inner Gang"? Is it necessary to live? Qingyao looked at Fu Chenxue, who was whispering to communicate with "Jin Qi" in front of her, held back a broken heart, and asked tremblingly: "Chenxue...what is his realm?"

Qinghuang looked at Fu Chenxue's back, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and said proudly: "Why... no one except himself knows!"

"I don't know? How is this possible?" Qingyao and Qingyuan exclaimed again.

Qinghuang smiled and said, "No one knows it because he never says it. I can tell you that the Qi Sha was beaten to pieces by him. Guess what realm he is in?"

"Even the Qi Killings were defeated by him?" Qingyao and Qingyuan almost jumped up. Both of them saw extreme shock and ecstasy in each other's eyes. "Even the master of 'inner' can easily defeat it. Chen Xue... isn't it higher than the 'di Gang'? Is it 'tian Gang'?" When he thought of the two words "Tiangang", Qingyuan and Qingyao could no longer calm down. His lips trembled, their bodies trembled, and their excited tears flowed down. This news was even more shocking than the earth. If Fu Chenxue was really a master of "Tiangang", Wudang was rampant from now on, who dared to say half of the word "no"? From then on, who would dare to provoke Wudang?

In front of the "Savage Cave", clouds and mist are shrouded in the sky, and from time to time, a few golden eagles or white swallows fly by in front of the deep ravine. When the white clouds pass by the entrance of the cave, they float into the cave as if they are being pulled.

The "Savage Cave" is winding and deep, with many branch holes, like a natural maze. It is difficult for people who are not familiar with the environment to get out of it. There is a natural stone platform deep in the main cave. The stone platform is flat and dry. Two girls lean half on the cave wall, with a cold expression and deep despair in their eyes.

Zi Lan's white clothes were as snowy as she was covered with red blood on her chest. Her wounds had been bandaged, and because the tip of the sword was not penetrated deep, there was nothing serious. Mo Huier looked at the tall figure below the stage and asked, "Sister Zi Lan, are we really going to die here?"

Zi Lan slowly opened her eyes, trying to soothe her hands and feet, but she couldn't move. She and Mo Huier were blocked by masked men with their own methods, and their bodies were limp and unable to use any strength at all. She sighed and said, "Maybe Wudang will find a way to save us...but even Yanran and the leader were severely injured. Who will save us in Wudang?"

"Sister Zi Lan, I don't want to die here, let's escape."

"Escape? Where to escape? Not to mention that it is like a maze, the cliffs outside cannot be climbed by you and me, and the sealed acupoints are not something we can untie."

Mo Huier's eyes fell on the man below the stage. There was a furnace cauldron in front of the man. The flames were simmering under the cauldron, and the white vapor inside the cauldron was lingering, and the fragrance of medicine was everywhere. The masked man added one rare medicinal material after another to the cauldron from time to time, and his eyes flashed with excitement, and he was filled with joy. It seemed that the medicine refined in the furnace would soon be completed.

Mo Huier was even more afraid of this. She heard from the masked man that this medicine was for them to drink. After the medicine was prescribed, the masked man would use them as the "furnace and cauldron" to practice the evil technique of "picking yin to replenish yang". At that time, Mo Huier heard from his master that this evil technique was terrible. Girls who were regarded as the "furnace and cauldron" would eventually lose their essence and die of blood and blood. Every time she thought of this, Mo Huier couldn't help but tremble all over. She would rather bit her tongue than be destroyed by this demon and die of innocentness and cruelty. But she didn't even have any strength on her body. How could she bit her tongue and commit suicide? "Sister Zi Lan, I'm so afraid... 'Little Loach' is so seriously injured, who will save us?"

Although Zi Lan was unwilling to accept this, she was still open-minded: "God's will, we can't hide it. Wudang couldn't take care of himself at this moment, so how could he care about us? Don't be afraid, it's too big to die. No matter what, you can't let that devil touch us..." She remembered the boy ten years ago, and she burst into tears and murmured in a low voice: "You said you wanted to marry me, why didn't you trust me? Did you really forget me? I'm going to die, do you know? You said so many nice words to me, it turns out that they were all lying to me... I'm so stupid, why should you wait for you? Why didn't you die sooner?" At this point, Zi Lan cried bitterly. The crying infected Mo Hui'er, and she burst into tears.

Hearing the crying, the masked man turned his head and said coldly: "Cry, cry, cry well. Girls always cry when they get married. When I boil the medicine, it will be our wedding night. This is no different from that of a girl, but it is just a different form. Today, let's treat it as your wedding night!"

Zi Lan said lightly: "Don't think about it! We would rather die than let you succeed!"

"Die?" the masked man sneered: "You will die sooner or later, but not now. When you drink the medicine, you will float under me and cry for three days and three nights before you can die. This is my gift to you, and you must enjoy it slowly!"

Mo Huier cried and said, "Grandpa, can you let us go? You are a god in the sky, with endless magic power. We are just weak women in the world. In your eyes, you are like ants. What help will it help you? As long as you are willing to let us go, we will give you whatever you want..."

The masked man sneered: "What can you give me? My body is too weak now. Only the 'furnace and Cauldron' can make it stronger as soon as possible, so I don't want anything except your body!"

Mo Huier also wanted to beg, and Zi Lan shouted coldly: "Huier, if you want to die, what are you afraid of? If you don't ask him, he is a devil, cruel and vicious as a snake or a scorpion, what are you asking him for?"
Chapter completed!