Chapter 1297 It may not matter
Guangming Island Ancient Castle Hall.
A man in a leopard-print beast robe sat on the large sofa filled with European style, and in front of him was a red crystal with a basketball screaming.
The man looked at the crystal in front of him with a greedy face, as if in the world, this thing is the most important thing.
"Dongdongdongdongdong."
The hall door was knocked.
"Come in." The man spoke.
Then, when he saw the door of the hall being pushed open from outside, Zu Xian walked over with a respectful look on his face, then knelt on one knee, "Subor Zu Xian, have met Lord Gu Shi."
"Subordinate?" Gu Shi snorted coldly, "Are you good at giving your face? Are you worthy of being my subordinate?"
Zu Xian looked a little embarrassed, but he didn't dare to speak.
"But I can give you a chance to become my subordinate." Gu Shi snapped his fingers, "Do you do something for me."
Zu Xian immediately raised his head excitedly, "Mr. Gu Shi, please tell me."
"I heard that there are still several things called fire crystals in this Guangming Island. Find them out for me." Gu Shi ordered.
"Don't worry, Lord Gu Shi, I will definitely complete the task." Zu Xian said confidently.
"Yes." Gu Shi nodded, then waved his hand, "Get out."
"Yes." Zu Xian responded, and then, as Gu Shi said, rolling out of the hall.
"Ha." Gu Shi smiled slightly, "He is really an obedient dog."
Tonight, the red light column soaring into the sky on Guangming Island attracted the attention of everyone living in the City of Steel. Anyone who lives in the city saw the red light soaring into the sky. They didn't know that they were almost going to be buried in a storm that was even more terrifying than a nuclear explosion.
When the red light fell, everyone was guessing what was going on in the center of Guangming Island. This guess was one night. When it was dawn, every force received an invitation letter and asked them to set off immediately to go to the island to attend the meeting.
And the initiator of this invitation, the title of the book, Dark Island!
There is no day and night here in the cage of hell.
Sister Bo and others wandered outside a door with anxiety on their faces.
"Bang"
A crisp sound.
Sister Bo lit a cigarette and took a sudden sip.
"Sister Bo, please stop slapping." The short man slapped his hand in front of him.
"I'm anxious." Sister Bo looked at the closed room, threw the newly lit cigarette under her feet and slashed it, and then lit another one. It can be seen how anxious Sister Bo was in her heart at this time. At her feet, there was already a cigarette that had been stomped out after only half of it.
"I'm anxious, too." The short man was also full of anxiety, "But it's useless to be anxious, I believe the old ghost."
"He is a vicious person, how do you tell me to believe him?" Sister Bo looked worried.
At this moment, the closed door opened.
I saw the gray-haired old man come out of it and say, "There is something I have to make clear. I play with poison. It's not that I can't save people, but that I felt too bored at the beginning, so I played with poison. The kung fu of saving people was already clear before I played with poison."
"Don't fart here!" Sister Bo said mercilessly, "How is it!"
The rest of the people also surrounded him. Xuantian also walked over at this time and said, "Old ghost, how is Xiao Yang's situation?"
"He is like my child, and I will definitely try my best to save him." The old ghost looked confident, "He is out of danger and has woken up, how about it, I..."
The old ghost was about to brag about himself, but he was pushed away by someone. A group of people rushed into the room in panic and saw Xiao Yang lying on the bed.
At this time, Xiao Yang was wrapped in bandages all over his body, and was wrapped like a mummy, but his eyes were exposed, full of weakness.
"Don't say it, some medicines are really effective now. They are much more powerful than we were at that time, but the treatment techniques are still better than ours at that time." The old ghost walked in.
Xuantian stood beside the bed and asked the first thing he said was: "Who beats you?"
"Woo~Woo~" Xiao Yang made such a sound.
"Missage, mistake." The old ghost smiled flatteringly, picked up a pair of scissors, and cut open the bandage that blocked Xiao Yang's mouth.
In the first second after the bandage was cut open, Xiao Yang gasped and took a long time to recover. Judging from his posture, he was almost suffocated to death.
Xuantian took the lead, and a group of people cast their bad eyes at the old ghost.
The old ghost laughed dryly, "Haha, I'm just a special way to see how his internal injuries are."
Xuantian turned around again and asked the same question as before, "Who beats you?"
"The Ancestral Rebirth Alliance and the Shenyin Association have joined forces." Xiao Yang spoke, and he felt a little dizzy.
"This Shenyin Club is not a good thing, and it is united with the Ancestral Recovery Alliance!" Sister Bo looked angry, "Don't they know what the Ancestral Recovery Alliance is? An organization that claims to be justice is joining this kind of cult?"
Xuantian didn't care about Shenyin's behavior with the Ancestral Rebellion Alliance. He looked cold and said, "Is the person who hurt you still there?"
Xiao Yang took a deep breath, and he felt dizzy, "How long have I been in a coma?"
"Three hours." The short man spoke.
"Then they are still on it."
"Let's go." Xuantian bent down, hugged Xiao Yang's neck and legs, picked up Xiao Yang, and then walked out of the house with big strides.
"Boss, what are you doing?" Sister Bo and others looked at Xuan Tian in confusion.
"Collection of debt." Xuantian walked out of the house, "If they hurt Xiao Yang, I will take their lives. As long as they are still on it, they will not be able to escape."
When it comes to the word "can't run away", Xuantian showed a strong sense of confidence.
The group followed Xuantian's footsteps and came outside the villa.
Xuantian held Xiao Yang in his arms, stood in the open space, and said, "I will take you up later. After the ban is opened, don't leave here. Just leave the rest of the matter to me."
"Boss, do you want to act forcefully? Are you sure you want to do this?" Sister Bo stood in front of Xuan Tian.
"If you hurt the origin, I am afraid that there will be no hope of going out in this life, and your realm will be difficult to protect." The old ghost also spoke.
"It doesn't matter." Xuantian's expression was dull, "If a person dies, he must not refuse to avenge him."
"Okay, then I'm the one!" The short man stood up, "Boss, I'll make the fire even more when I take action."
"See me too." Sister Bo also spoke.
"I'll come too."
“Add me too.”
"Injure Xiao Yang? If I can go out, kill his whole family. If I can't go out, it's not difficult to kill him!"
"I'll come too!"
One person after another, one after another, spoke out one after another.
"Hey, they are all crazy people." The old ghost shook his head, "It's me."
The twenty-six people in the Hell Cage have unified their opinions and want to avenge Xiao Yang. They are also ready to do anything today. They will not be able to get out of the Hell Cage in this life. Moreover, they have their cultivation level regressed, and they may find it difficult to maintain their lives here.
"Let's go!" Xuantian spoke, then jumped, and the rest followed Xuantian.
But soon, their faces changed.
In the past, when Xiao Yang approached the top layer of the cage, the top layer of the cage would change, but today, no change happened.
"How could this happen?" Everyone fell back to the ground, frowned, "Could it be that Xiao Yang's martial arts were destroyed?"
"No, the picture of the Destruction of the World is an external cultivation. If he is not dead, his skills will not be broken." Xuantian shook his head, but he didn't know what the reason was.
The short man's body suddenly shook and made an amazing guess, "Boss, can Xiao Yang be able to enter and exit this hell cage freely has nothing to do with his martial arts?"
As soon as the short man said this, everyone stared at the same time and fell into silence.
Chapter completed!