Phoenix’s Requiem - 354. Chapter 354

“Sister Ruoyan, it’s really you, you came to save me.”

As soon as Yun Ruoyan opened the prison wagon, Lin Qingxue plunged into Yun Ruoyan’s arms, and Yun Ruoyan touched her back to comfort her.

“It’s okay, it’s okay, my sister will take you away.”

“Thank you for saving me.” A female voice rang behind Yun Ruoyan. Yun Ruoyan saw Xue Ji when she turned her head. Xue Ji’s face had recovered seven or eight points, so Yun Ruoyan recognized her at a glance.

“You’re welcome, where are you going?” Yun Ruoyan asked.

Xue Ji approached Yun Ruoyan and said, “We have a big thing to do. We want to bring you into the group. I wonder if you are willing to participate.”

“What’s the big deal?” Yun Ruoyan asked curiously.

“Steal the crystal spirit stone.” Xue Ji said without concealment. Xue Ji told her all the facts about the crystal spirit stone in their family.

“So, with the help of the crystal spirit stone, our cultivation level can definitely go up to the next level.” Xue Ji said, the fat man has a black face, and the rest of the people agree. Lin Qingxue and Zhuo Yifeng also agreed. They have never practiced with Jingling Stone, but they have been longing for it just by listening to others these days.

“This is indeed a rare opportunity.” Zhuo Yifeng said: “Jingling Lingshi is absolutely a must-have for survival on Chengyuan Continent, and it can also help us break through the cultivation base.” Yun Ruoyan was doing it for a short time. After thinking about it, he finally nodded in agreement under the diligent gaze of the people around.

The fat man, the black face, and two other orc men dressed up as samurai, while Yun Ruoyan got into the prison wagon and was driven to continue to set off like a destination. In the prison wagon, Yun Ruoyan hurriedly wrote a letter to Li Mo, clearly wrote down the current situation and what she was going to do next, then tied it to Xiao Mo’s lap and asked it to deliver the letter to Li Mo.

Yun Ruoyan leaned in the prison car and watched as the shadow of Xiao Mo going away was getting smaller and smaller, and gradually there was no trace, she then looked back away.

Since the two got married, they have been inseparable. After such a long time apart this time, Yun Ruoyan will inevitably be deeply attached to her heart.

“I don’t know if Li Mo rescued Master Qin.” Yun Ruoyan said in his heart: “I hope he can rescue him and join me soon.”

……

After Lin Tianming entered the suspended animation state, he has not woken up. Li Mo and Qin Feng do not know how many days and nights they have spent in this dungeon. They only know that someone has come to deliver a meal.

The meal from Limo was given to Qin Feng, and Qin Feng ate the very crude meal extremely sweet. Lin Tianming’s meal has been kept for him, and Qin Feng said that Lin Tianming always eats whenever he wakes up.

After another unknown period of time, the trauma on Li Mo’s body was almost healed, and the injury in his heart had not fully recovered.

One day, Li Mo was meditating as usual, adjusting his breath and nourishing his heart, when someone’s footsteps sounded.

“The frequency of serving meals this time is high,” Qin Feng said happily.

But the visitor was not the one who served food, but a samurai. He opened the door of the cell to Li Mo and said coldly, “Come out!”

Li Mo followed the warrior to a banquet hall in the city lord’s mansion.

The banquet hall was very lively at this time, but the Peri family hosted a banquet for the other families.

“This is the master of my family’s slaves.” Sitting on the main seat, Pei Yan said to the people of the other six families who were sitting on the two sides: “The competition just mentioned, I wonder if you dare to fight. ?”

It turned out that people in these families felt boring to listen to songs and dances at the banquet, and some people thought of letting the masters of their domestic slaves compare themselves to the fun.

“There is nothing I dare to fight for.” Wang’s Patriarch said: “It’s just a servant, just throw it away if you kill it. I’ll give a servant and compete with him.”

The Patriarch Wang made a gesture, and then a short middle-aged man walked out from behind him, and stood in front of Li Mo. The man had also reduced his aura, so both sides did not know the other’s cultivation.

“Slave fights, fights between life and death, don’t keep your hands.” Pei Yan said: “Start!”

The short and stout man obviously often participated in this kind of competition. Just after Pei Yan said the beginning, his body rushed towards Li Mo, and the time was not bad.

The light of earth-yellow spiritual power appeared on the man’s hand, and then there was a rapid attack on Li Mo’s body. Again.

The moves used were dazzling. Although the speed was very fast, it was a thousand miles away in front of Lei Yan, and Li Mo was very relaxed and took it without any move.

“You are not my opponent.” Limo said: “Give up!”

“Slave fights, there must be one life and death.” The man said: “Either you die or I die.” The man once again accelerated the attack speed and strength in his hands, and did not keep his hands at all. In this view, it is a fight to win quickly. Law. But the strength of the two is too different. As soon as this man used his spiritual power, Li Mo realized that he only had the cultivation base of the eighth-level peak of the Sword Master, and that Li Mo could completely crush him.

Seeing that he was so crazy, Li Mo didn’t keep his hands anymore. He simultaneously held the man’s two fists, which seemed to be fast but weak, with both hands, and then twisted in different directions, only to hear two clicks. The crisp sound was accompanied by the man’s muffled sound, and his two wrists were broken by Li Mo.

The short and sturdy man resisted the pain of the broken bone, and used his legwork towards Li Mo again. Li Mo stretched out his foot to kick his knees to pieces, and the man finally stopped.

When Li Mo let go, the short and stout man lay on the ground.

“The Pijiajia slave wins!” Someone said the result loudly, and then the two people stepped forward and dragged the short and stout man down.

“It’s really useless, waste!” The Wang Family Patriarch angered the man, then he flipped his hand and took out a dagger directly into the man’s heart in front of everyone, and the man died on the spot.

“Throw it into the wild and feed the wild dogs.” Patriarch Wang said in disgust with a wave of his hand.

When Li Mo saw this scene, he could not help frowning because of his coldness, and his eyes looked a little bit cold when he looked at the Wang Family Patriarch.

Patriarch Wang noticed Li Mo’s gaze, and said angrily: “Whatever you see, if you lose in a while, this is the end of the battle. This is the rule of slave fighting. The abolished slave is useless, and there is only one death in the end!”

In the next three consecutive battles, Limo won without any suspense. Those slaves are also from low-level continents. The cultivation base is generally between the 8th and 9th levels of the sword master. The battle is also the main spiritual attack. Fu, where is Limo’s opponent.

Slaves who lost were beheaded on the spot by the Patriarch, which was obviously a murderous banquet.

In the last match, Li Mo played against the Feng Family Slave, and a handsome young man in brocade walked up to Li Mo.

“My son, don’t come here unharmed for more than a month?” Young Master Jinpao bowed slightly towards Li Mo. Li Mo also recognized that this Young Master Jinpao was the one who was bitten by Zongyang that day.

“Lucky to be alive.” Limo said: “You are not my opponent either.”

“It doesn’t get in the way.” The son said: “My Patriarch is kind, and Feng Bo is my uncle, and he will take care of me. The son will do whatever it takes.”

Hearing what Young Master Junxiu said, Li Mo couldn’t help but look more at Feng Family Patriarch. It was a spirited old man, Feng Bo was standing behind him, Feng Mian sat under the head of the old man, and he should be his grandson and grandson depending on his age.

“The fight begins.”

A loud shout rang out from the audience, and the young man did not immediately attack Li Mo to seize the opportunity like the other domestic slaves.

Then half of those vines formed a shield made of a net in front of the young man, while the other half of the octopus generally attacked towards Li Mo.

Li Mo was still motionless and allowed the octopus-like vines to tie him up, and then pulled him toward Young Master Junxiu. When Mo was not far away from that Young Master, an invisible ice crystal film was leaving. The body surface of the ink is generated.

As soon as the spiritual membrane of the Limo body surface had just formed, the vine began to tighten, and barbs began to grow on the vine. If it hadn’t been for Limo’s hard protection, he would have been pierced into a hedgehog or even hanged.

However, the defensive power of the Sword Master’s Dzogchen Level 2 cultivation base is absolutely abnormal, and for those whose cultivation level is below Dzogchen’s level, the attack power is even more terrifying. I saw Li Mo directly stretched out his hand to trap the vines that trapped him. Torn away.

Li Mo seemed to have torn open a door, and he stepped out of it. Then, he continued two more and tore away the vines in front of the handsome young man. His posture was not like a fight, but it was like saving the child from the vines.

“Since your Patriarch will not embarrass you, you might as well admit defeat early.” Li Mo said to the young man.

“This can’t work, it breaks the rules.” Young Master Junxiu said.

“So, I’m offended.” Li Mo said, and then he stretched out his hand to pull Young Master Jinpao out of the vine, and fell to the ground severely, and then raised his hand to punch him behind him. Okay. It was reasonable and reasonable to let him fail.

“Hold on.” Before Li Mo made this punch, the Feng Family Patriarch uttered a word to stop him: “My family slave has lost, so I don’t have to fight again.”

After the Jinpao boy returned to the Feng Family Patriarch, again only Li Mo was left on the stage.

“The Pijia domestic slave won the final victory!” someone announced.

“Not bad.” Pei Yan was in a good mood. He said to Li Mo: “Slaves compete with each other. Everyone who wins has a lottery. What do you want as a lottery?”

“I want two people.” Limo said.

“Who?” Pe Yan asked strangely.

“It’s the two people in the secret cell.” Limo said.

“I really don’t understand the rules.” The royal family said: “Slaves are not allowed to have slaves.”

“Don’t get me wrong, everyone.” Limo said, “I don’t want to take the two as slaves, but want the owner to release them from the prison together with me. I wonder if this is a big deal?”

“For the winner, Brother Pi should try to be satisfied.” Feng Family Patriarch said.

So Pi Yan finally nodded in agreement…