"Young Master, look at his soul. He was obviously injured by you just now, but now he looks like a person who is fine." At this time, Yuhuang looked at Mr. Guiwu's eyes and whispered in Lin Ran's ear.

"Um?"

Lin Ran was stunned for a moment, his eyes swept over Mr. Guiwu. As expected, he couldn't help but be surprised. Just as he was about to ask Mr. Guiwu, his ears suddenly moved and he heard the footsteps of the army coming from afar.

Step on!

The two of them fought late at night. Although the battle ended soon, such a big disturbance had already alarmed Li Yang and the major captains in the barracks. They sent their subordinates to rush here quickly, wanting to see which one was desperate.

Master Yuan, I dare to fight in Anli City, I wonder if it is already a curfew now!

Since the army dispatched a few months ago to clear up all Anli City, Anli City, which lost its sect, has been completely controlled by the Fengshou Army and Zhongzhou City.

Every night, people are not allowed to walk.

If a Yuanshi like Lin Ran and Mr. Guiwu attack in the city, it would be a death sentence. He was caught and asked to be beheaded.

call!

Lin Ran didn't want to reveal his identity. He waved his hand and the strong wind blew, and the shadows swayed. The next moment, the tall building lost several people and left the building empty.

...

Summer is extremely hot, and even at night, it still makes people feel hot, and animals are the same.

In the military camp, there were a lot of camphor trees. At this time, summer cicadas were lying on it, screaming endlessly, making waves of squeaking sounds, making people feel even more irritable.

However, this sound was separated by the magic circle and did not enter the tent of the Fengshang Army's lieutenant.

In the tent, the lights were bright, and there were seven or eight glass pots on both sides of the left and right rows with sesame oil, illuminating the wide space here, and a scent of fragrance spread out.

This kind of sesame oil is specially supplied by the Fengshang Army, and can only be owned by people above the rank of the lieutenant.

Don't think that the Fengshang Army can only fight and patrol the empire. In the imperial capital, the Fengshang Army's camp, and even specializes in raising a group of alchemists, talisman formation masters, and weapon refiners. These people are masters of various professions.

The Yuan soldiers made the spiritual elixirs are specially provided to officers under the Fengshang Army.

For example, this kind of sesame oil is extracted by the alchemist through the fertility of the body of Wutongcao, Mingxinhua and a monster on the sea. A small glass lamp can burn for seven days and seven nights, and also help Master Yuan practice.

Lin Ran sat on the throne of the lieutenant's tent, and Yuhuang in white clothes was waiting as a maid.

On both sides below, Sun Kang, Hong Cheng, Tang Li... and ten others sat straight, each of them had the cultivation level of the seventh veins of Guiyuan, with a tiger's back and bear's waist, a stern look, with a battlefield killing.

breath.

On the top seat below, Old Wen sat here with his eyes closed, half a step into Yuan Hai's cultivation!

This is all the teams of Lin Ran in the Fengshou Army. They were created in just a few months, which made Lin Ran very satisfied.

Although it is more stable on Fujishima and Xingyeshima, this world is ultimately the world of Yuanshi. The strong prey on the weak and the fittest survive. If you want to have a higher status and strength, you cannot remain at peace. You can only be tempered by continuous hardship.

Only by gradually becoming stronger.

Coming to the Fengshou Army is indeed a wise and correct choice.

Looking at Mr. Guiwu tied with a rope below, Lin Ran felt even more proud. Now he is no match for the soul level of his life.

He is really qualified to be proud of himself by defeating the Nine Meridians of Guiyuan to capture the Life Soul Level, which is not something that ordinary people can do.

"Mr. Guiwu, are you from Izumo Country?"

Lin Ran was playing with the black banner "Yinyang Banner" in his hand, and asked, "The small banner was very exquisitely crafted. The long pole was made of some kind of thousand-year-old locust wood, and the banner body was made of unknown silk, although I don't know what it is.

The materials are cold and I think it is extraordinary.

This kind of Yin-Yang Banner is a typical Yin-Yang Master magic weapon of the Izumo Kingdom, and is very common.

However, this item in Mr. Guiwu’s hand is obviously not an ordinary item. After joining the Yu family, he naturally has no shortage of Yuan stone. The level of the spirit-level magic weapon is very beneficial to the accumulation of demons and ghosts.

Lin Ran did not search more from Mr. Guiwu.

A Yin-Yang Banner, more than a dozen Fiery Sun Pills, more than 10,000 Yuan stones, and some strange spiritual materials. There is nothing else except that.

This is extremely inconsistent with a fortune of a soul-level fortune.

Lin Ran also guessed in his heart that Mr. Ghost Fog should have used most of his property to make the Yin-Yang Banner to enhance his strength.

Next to it, Yuhuang held a wooden plate in her hand. There was an amber-shaped crystal on the wooden plate. The smoke ghost boy was sealed by the big hand seal of the starry sky, shrinking into a ball of smoke, twisting inside, very strange!

"..."

Mr. Guiwu was lying on the ground, closing his eyes and silently. Although he had been begging for mercy before, he was captured by Lin Ran and was questioned in the military camp, so he said nothing.

In his heart, he was still very embarrassed and unacceptable to his defeat at the Guiyuan Realm like Lin Ran, so he simply pretended to be dead. Lin Ran asked him nothing and said nothing.

"Mr. Guiwu, what method are you practicing? Call out the method of restoring your spiritual soul. At this time, don't make unnecessary resistance. You should know that when you get here, you want to escape, Biden

It's still hard!" Lin Ran's face darkened slightly, a cold light burst out from his eyes, and he shouted softly.

"What I practice is naturally the Onmyoji's technique, but this technique is in my head. If you have the ability, just pry my head open and take it out!"

Mr. Guiwu looked at Lin Ran and said with a sneer. He looked at Shi Chang and Wen Lao around him and said, "You group of people who defect to Lin Ran are a dead end. Wenxiangshan, I remember you are the Yuan Shang Alliance.

The disciple, he actually defected to Lin Ran. Do you know the power of the Yu family? Not to mention the ancestor of the Yu family, even if you can get any three heroes of the Yu family, you will be wiped out!"

"presumptuous!"

Sun Kang shouted loudly.

"You are a prisoner at the ranks, but you are still arrogant. I think you have not seen the situation clearly. Now you are being arrested by my family. Don't kneel down and beg for mercy. Be careful of your life!" Several young men next to you said glaring.

"Lin Ran, you'd better let me go, otherwise, when the second and third masters find out that I'm missing, you will find this place immediately. You killed Yu Zhenwu. Now if you let me go, you can live a few more days. You said

How about it?" Mr. Guiwu said without looking at a few stars, staring at Lin Ran above.

"Haha, are you crazy? You can't attack and kill. I captured you. You actually want me to let you go?"

Lin Ran laughed. This Mr. Ghost Fog was a bit too good to think about it. Do you really think he is a three-year-old child?

"Go out all the martial arts, elemental skills, and secret techniques you practice, otherwise I will seal you up and throw it to the bottom of the sea, so that you will never turn over!" Lin Ran was too lazy to talk nonsense to him and asked directly.

Then, then

"Young Master!"

At this time, Mr. Wen, who had not yet waited for Mr. Guiwu to speak, said: "I am proficient in interrogation and punishment. Why don't you give this person to me? First, cut off all the five limbs of this person and change it to you.

The adult pierced his eyes blinded, cut off his tongue, and finally poured his ears into the deafness and buried them in the ground. Within seven days, I guarantee that he could speak out his skills!”

hiss!

Hearing this, everyone present took a breath and looked at Mr. Wen with a horrified look, feeling a little chill on his back.

Not to mention trying this kind of interrogation punishment, it sounds like a scattered hair. It's too terrifying. Unexpectedly, Mr. Wen, who is usually kind outside the countryman, actually has this skill!

It's really a shameless person!

The Ghost Fog lying on the ground had already been soaked with sweat, and the muscles on his face were shaking. He looked at Mr. Wen with a frightened look, as if he was looking at a devil.

"I...I, I said, I said it all!"
Chapter completed!