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Chapter 925

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My name is Dai Lü. I'm currently in a sect that bears a grudge against me from the moment I appeared. I'm even being watched by a group of disciples like a monkey. I'm panicking right now. What should I do? Waiting online. Urgent!

Li Fei stepped on a happy football and smiled. "Patriarch, is this the new junior brother?"

To be personally brought back by the Patriarch, he definitely had real skills and could definitely take a beating.

"He looks a little familiar."

"I think I've seen him somewhere before!"

"I think so too!"

Long Ziyang, Yang Yuhua, and the others were discussing.

Although Dai Lü's injuries were quite serious, he could still think. He could still hear everyone's discussion and almost spat out blood.

In the past, he was a disciple of the Holy Spring Sect and had once fought with Ye Xingchen. Did he not have any sense of presence?

"Patriarch, is he a Buddhist cultivator?" Liu Wanshi asked.

The little girl had this judgment because Dai Lü's green hair had been sucked away by the vacuum cleaner.

If a worker wants to do a good job, he must first benefit from it.

The current Brother Green Scarf had become Brother Bald.

If he joined the Sect of All Times and became a disciple, he would benefit from various martial arts facilities. Even if he became bald, he would also become stronger.

Li Qingyang said, "Patriarch, his injuries are very serious. Do you want to treat him first?"

"No need."

Jun Changxiao thought for a moment and said, "Lock him in the prison first."

Although he forcefully brought Dai Lü back, if he was not willing to join the Sect of All Times, he definitely would not force him.

Gou Sheng was very principled and particular about certain things.

… …

"Mad Wolf is a kind of attitude. Mad Wolf is not restrained. Mad Wolf, Mad Wolf …" In the prison, Zhao Doudou leisurely hummed a song.

As the number one prisoner of the Sect of All Times, although he rarely went out, he could hear the dynamic music from the training ground every day. Over time, he learned it.

After being locked up for so long, the only thing he could use to relieve his boredom was singing.

"Creak!"

Suddenly, the prison door opened.

Zhao Doudou hurriedly shut his mouth and subconsciously shrank into a corner.

It was not meal time yet. Since the door had been opened, there was only one possibility … a new cellmate was coming!

As expected!

Xiao Ziji grabbed Dai Lü and walked over. Then, he placed him on the wooden bed and turned around to leave.

Zhao Doudou didn't go over immediately. Instead, he stayed in the corner vigilantly and thought to himself, "Someone who can be locked up in the Sect of All Times must be a big shot!"

Although this brother's cultivation was ordinary, his cellmates were either Demon Kings or Half-Saints. The worst was the Nine Venoms Palace Master who was as beautiful as a flower.

After he was released from prison, he would definitely be able to brag in front of others for the rest of his life.

A few minutes passed.

Zhao Doudou found that the guy was still lying down. Judging from the frequency of his breathing, it seemed that he was seriously injured. So he went over and confirmed that he was really injured. He then sat on the bed and said, "Friend, how did you get in?"

"…" Dai Lü remained silent.

His injuries were very serious. All his meridians were damaged.

This wasn't important. What was important was that no matter how he tried to activate it, he couldn't activate the Devouring Power. That guy who called himself Soul had also disappeared.

Gone.

Everything was gone.

Dai Lü, who was lying flat on the bed, couldn't stop his tears from flowing down.

All these years, hatred had been his motivation. The Devouring Power was the foundation that made him infinitely stronger. Now that he had lost it, he was back to square one!

"God!"

Dai Lü screamed in his heart, "Why did you do this to me!"

"Why are you still crying?" Zhao Doudou shook his head and comforted him, "Friend, it's normal for people to have ups and downs in life. Since you've become a prisoner, the only thing you can do is to treat it normally. Look at me. I've been locked up for a few years, but I'm still not happy."

"Come."

"Sing loudly with me. The Mad Wolf is an attitude. The Mad Wolf is rising and falling!"

"…"

Dai Lü thought to himself, "Is this guy crazy!"

… …

After the number one prisoner Zhao Doudou became the Palace Master of Nine Poisons Temple, he finally welcomed a new prisoner. However, it could be seen that the other party was a little pessimistic. So in order to not make him sad and give up on himself, he sat beside him and fed him chicken soup when he had time.

"When I was first locked up, I had the thought of dying. But later on, I figured it out. If I die, won't I have nothing left? So I have to live, even if I have to live without dignity! "

"There's no smooth sailing in a person's life. If you don't experience great storms, how can you become a real man?"

"A withered flower can't make a whole spring. A setback can't make a whole life desolate. When you fall to the bottom, don't despair. Raise your head and you'll see a brilliant starry sky!"

"…"

Under the comforting words of chicken soup for the soul, Dai Lü's injuries were getting better every day. If there was a brick next to him, he would definitely pick it up and let him shut his noisy mouth.

… …

In the study.

Jun Changxiao merged into the Heaven Origin Soul Suppressing Pagoda.

"Master."

Erya, who was holding a small leather whip and whipping the power of the Thunder Calamity, stopped and smiled. "Why are you here?"

"To send you a prisoner."

As Jun Changxiao spoke, he took out the vacuum cleaner.

"Prisoner?"

Erya's eyes lit up.

"Whoosh!"

The vacuum cleaner was opened. A ball of green attributes was like a devil that had been sealed for a long time, frantically fleeing outside. In the end, it slammed into the space barrier and bounced back.

"Eh!"

Erya was quite surprised. "What a violent attribute."

"Can it be purified?" Jun Changxiao asked.

"Pa!"

Erya whipped the green attribute, causing it to instantly turn into a human form. She smiled sinisterly. "As long as it's taken into the Heaven Origin Soul Suppressing Pagoda, there's nothing I can't purify …"

"Master!"

She stared with her eyes wide open. "This guy isn't an energy attribute. It's a creature with a thinking system!"

"That's right." Jun Changxiao said.

"Wow!"

Erya was surprised. "This is the first time I've seen a creature with such an attribute!"

"Damn … damn it …" The soul turned into a human form, holding the arm that was whipped. He said angrily, "Jun Changxiao, you'd better let me go quickly, or else …"

"Whoosh! Whoosh! "

Before he could finish, red ropes suddenly darted over, binding him from his ankles to his legs, until his whole body was tied up. He was hung in the air in a 'U' shape.

Erya walked over and said, "This is my territory. Don't be arrogant."

As she spoke, she raised the sexy leather whip and was about to whip him wildly. However, Jun Changxiao stopped her and said, "If you cooperate and answer some questions, I can consider letting you go."

"Humph!"

The soul sneered. "I don't know anything!"

Trying to get information? No way!

"You're a man."

Jun Changxiao gave Erya a look and said, "Treat him well."

"Yes, Master!"

Erya couldn't wait any longer. Her small face suddenly turned demonic, and then she raised the leather whip and began to whip him wildly.

"Are you going to talk or not?"

Smack, smack, smack!

"Are you going to talk or not?"

Smack, smack, smack!

"Ah, ah, ah …"

Under the whipping, the soul let out a heart-wrenching roar.

The humanoid Thunder Punishment Force hiding in the corner trembled in fear. They had a deep understanding of the feeling of being whipped.

The Soul Subduing Whip had the effect of whipping the depths of the soul, so no matter if it was a creature or an attribute, it couldn't withstand it at all.

"Still not talking?"

Erya took out a lit candle and directly attacked.

"Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle!"

"Ah, ah, ah, ah …"

"Are you going to talk or not?"

"Ah, ah …"

"Say no …"

The soul finally couldn't take the torture and roared with a ferocious expression, "He didn't ask, what should I say!"

"Yeah."

Erya took back the candle and said, "Master, you haven't asked yet."

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