Shen Xiang did not see Sun Lingxing here through the Heaven devouring rat. He felt that this kind of occasion should be more important, but Sun Lingxing did not come here.
The purple-clothed old man suddenly said loudly, "Recently, there have been many outsiders who want to enter the World Defying Stage Divine Mausoleum, and we will definitely not let them succeed! We just caught an outsider who snuck into our place! "
"This is also why there was such a huge commotion earlier. I know that everyone has been very suspicious about this, and also has a lot of suspicions! Now, no one needs to panic. That outsider has already been caught by us. Today, we will publicly execute him. "
Shen Xiang thought in his heart, he felt that the purple-clothed old man was not talking about him, but Tang Zhongjie!
Tang Zhongjie was captured because he came here to save him. At that time, he must have also fought and made a lot of noise, but the purple-clothed old man did not immediately tell everyone about this matter. It should be because he wanted to hide the news of him being captured.
The fact that they had captured Shen Xiang was something that they definitely could not let Sun Lingxing know about, because Sun Lingxing treated Shen Xiang pretty well. If Sun Lingxing knew, he would definitely come to save Shen Xiang.
"This bunch of idiots, let's see what they'll do later." Shen Xiang had already let Tang Zhongjie go, but the purple-clothed old man thought that the place where they had imprisoned Tang Zhongjie was flawless.
Very quickly, the purple-clothed old man found out about this matter. Someone must have suddenly sent him a sound transmission, so when he found out, he was very surprised!
Not long after, Shen Xiang sensed that someone was approaching, probably to confirm that he had not escaped.
Shen Xiang did not plan to leave now, he had other plans!
The purple-clothed old man had personally come here. He was very worried that Shen Xiang would run away, because they had not obtained all of the cultivation techniques yet!
"Elder, what do we do now? If we can't take her out and execute her, then the proud goddess will definitely come. " A middle-aged man said to the purple-clothed old man in a low voice, "That old fellow caused such a huge commotion here, and we claimed to have captured him. Just now, you said that you wanted to publicly execute him … And the girl beside the prideful goddess is also watching!"
"What should we do now? This is the only person we can get! "The purple-clothed old man looked at Shen Xiang anxiously.
Shen Xiang never thought that these guys would actually be so afraid of Sun Lingxing.
"How about this, we use that move to force him to hand over his cultivation technique, and then push him out to execute him. As long as he dies, even if the proud goddess knows him, she won't be able to say anything about us!" The middle-aged man said, "Anyway, he barged into our clan. He deserved to be killed. Moreover, we were pressured by the higher-ups to make this decision."
The purple-robed elder nodded. "Let's use that move!"
After Shen Xiang heard this, he felt that something was wrong. He immediately put up his guard, but the other party did not do anything.
After two hours, the middle-aged man frowned: "Strange, why hasn't his Wangwo poison acted up yet? It should be about time! The Poisonous Incense in his hands has already been used up. As long as his poison flares up, he will beg us! "
Shen Xiang immediately understood that the other party was waiting for the poison to flare up!
After being struck by the Wangwo poison, if he did not smell the Poisonous Incense for a period of time, his entire body would feel extremely uncomfortable. Shen Xiang had also tried it before, and it was indeed very difficult to endure.
"Let's wait a little longer. He might have already adapted to it for a while!" The purple-clothed old man said in a low voice.
Shen Xiang immediately had a plan in his heart. He suddenly started to tremble, pretending to be in pain, and then rolled around on the ground, twitching and shouting.
When the purple-clothed old man and the middle-aged man saw this, they looked at each other and smiled.
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"Brat, if you want to be comfortable, then cooperate with us!" The purple-clothed old man said: "Hurry up and hand over the rest of the cultivation technique!"
Previously, they did not dare to use this move on Shen Xiang because they were worried that they would torture Shen Xiang to death. Now, they had no other choice but to do so.
Shen Xiang found it funny in his heart. He had heard all of the conversation between the two fellows outside, so he was very clear that if he were to hand over the rest of the cultivation technique, he would be escorted to that high platform and executed in public.
Of course, the purple-clothed old man and the middle-aged man did not know that Shen Xiang could hear their conversation, because Shen Xiang was currently locked in a barrier. It was extremely sealed, and only by channeling enough Dao energy to speak would the sound waves be able to penetrate the barrier.
"I'll give, I'll give!" Shen Xiang shouted: "Hurry up and give me the Wangwo scent!"
The old man chuckled and threw a jade bottle to Shen Xiang. Shen Xiang opened it and pretended to take a sniff. Then, he pretended to have a comfortable expression.
"Hurry up and hand it over!" The purple-clothed old man said, "Otherwise, you'll suffer in two hours!"
Shen Xiang immediately took out a jade tablet, placed the rest of the fake cultivation technique inside, and handed it over to the purple-clothed old man.
"You will never be able to cultivate the power of space." Shen Xiang sneered in his heart.
After Shen Xiang handed over the cultivation technique, he was immediately taken away and brought to the high platform.
The purple-clothed old man held a large blade and stood behind Shen Xiang, shouting: "This is the guy who barged into my clan, now we will execute him!"
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