Abandoned Immortals

Yu Lian didn't take any action after waking up, and let Dao Yanzong's people seal her eyes.

She was imprisoned by two men in black who were at the Dao level. They were afraid that she would escape midway, so they would carefully check whether the spirit-suppressing talisman on the chain was effective every half an hour through the cage of the prison car.

Hearing the wind in my ears, the spirit horse pulling the cart was extremely fast, and it wobbled for about two days before stopping.

The door of the prison car opened with a clang, and the iron chains rattled and rattled. She was dragged out of the cage like a dog, and staggered down the prison car.

Immediately, a contemptuous snort sounded in her ear, and the Taoist in black at the other end of the iron chain was laughing at her embarrassment, expressing undisguised contempt for her being reduced to this.

Yu Lian kept silent, her face remained expressionless.

Xu Shi didn't see the expected embarrassment, the Taoist's eyes flickered with disdain, so he slammed the iron chain, and said coldly: "What are you dawdling about, why don't you hurry up!"

Yu Lianxin, whose aura was sealed by the Spirit-Suppressing Talisman, had no strength in her limbs, how could she stand such a pull, she was dragged vigorously and ran for several steps, fell face to the ground, and wiped a small red mark on the side of her face.

It's not a serious injury, and it can be healed in a few breaths, but this deliberately insulting behavior made Yu Lian frown.

Seeing this, the companions' eyelids twitched for some reason, and they advised: "Don't go too far, go in quickly."

The Taoist in black snorted and laughed, disapproving.

However, he didn't make things difficult anymore, turned around and walked forward holding the chain.

The surrounding area is dark and cool, the escorts are only responsible for sending her to the place, and the guards have other people.

Before leaving, the Taoist in black grabbed her chin, clicked his tongue, and said regretfully, "It's a pity that such a good stove is wasted like this."

After hearing this, the people around him were worried that he would cause trouble impulsively, so they urged him in a cold voice: "It's time to go, return to the palace as soon as possible and report to the priest."

He deliberately mentioned the name of the high priest to remind the Taoist in black.

The Taoist really felt disappointed, spat secretly, got up unwillingly, followed this person and left cursing.

A few steps behind them, the group of women in red with loose hair looked up at this moment.

Her eyes were covered with cloth strips, but her eyes seemed to be looking at the back of the black-clothed Taoist through the void.

The Taoist who had walked a few feet away suddenly felt a chill down his spine, couldn't help shaking his head, and paused his steps.

The people walking around noticed something strange and asked him, "Why don't you leave?"

"It's nothing."

He shook his head, feeling absurd for the momentary uneasiness just now, so he brushed off the haze in his heart, and walked forward.

After the sound of footsteps disappeared, the silent corridor returned to its original silence, and the long and narrow corridor was deep and dark.

Yu Lian sat with her back against the stone wall and hung her head, quietly, neither making noise nor making trouble, she actually had a resigned attitude of following the crowd and letting others slaughter her.

She stayed alone in this dark and quiet environment for several days, during which time no one appeared.

Not seeing the light of day, not distinguishing the sun and the moon, the days will be difficult to measure after a long time, Yu Lian doesn't know how long it has been since she was imprisoned here, it may be three or five days, or it may be longer.

When she was drowsy, she suddenly heard a burst of scattered footsteps, and then someone broke into the dungeon, tapped her shoulders, and pushed her out again like when she came.

A glimmer of light could be vaguely felt through the black cloth strips, they came out of the dungeon, the long-lost daylight scattered thin warmth on her body.

Letting these people push her away, gradually there were voices around, whispers carefully suppressed from a distance, and her name could be vaguely captured from the words.

She was pushed onto a high platform, and the chains stretched her two arms, hanging her body in the air, with only the toes slightly touching the ground.

The shackles have not been loosened for several days, and new wounds have been added after the old wounds have healed. There are already bruises on the delicate wrists.

Someone came towards her and took off the cloth strips from her face.

The sudden skylight was very glaring, Yu Lian opened her long and narrow eyes with guilt, and slowly opened her eyelids after her pupils got used to the strong sunlight.

As far as the eye can see, it is an old face with ravines.

The high priest was dressed in a white robe and stood in front of her with his hands behind his back. His lonely eyes only stayed on her face for a moment, then turned away, facing the dense crowd under the high platform.

It was only then that Yu Lianxin was able to distract himself and observe around, and quickly recognized that this was the questioning platform of Dao Yanzong, and it was also the place where the previous gathering of the Xianzong Alliance was held.

She was indeed captured by Dao Yanzong's people and brought to the capital of Daqiu.

Wen Wen asked that a lot of monks had gathered in the audience, and the crowds were several times more than that of the Xianzong Alliance Conference. Yu Lian made a rough calculation in his mind, and there must be nearly a thousand people.

These people have different levels of cultivation, and their robes have different styles, colors, embroidery and engravings. They must come from various sects. No wonder she was locked up for many days.

She was like a prisoner parading the streets, being pointed at by many Taoist priests from the immortal family in the audience.

Some people said that she was born charming and coquettish, with an ominous appearance that would bring disaster to the country and the people, and she was raised by nature, without father and mother, and was born a crazy woman with no humanity.

Some people also said that there are teachers and disciples, and because Que Qingyun was not upright, he taught such a lawless, reckless and frivolous disciple.

The many "immortals" in the audience are like gossips in the streets and alleys, chattering and making noise endlessly, pressing countless crimes on her forehead, as if all the troubles in the world were caused by her master and apprentice, and Dao Yanzong took the place of her. Heaven. Walking the way, it touches people's hearts and righteousness.

The corners of Yu Lian's mouth curled up, and she looked down at all beings in the audience with contempt in her eyes.

She wants to engrave these strange faces into the sea of ​​consciousness, and one day, she will pull out their tongues and cut off their heads. It is best to hang their heads in front of the mountain gate like Que Qingyun did. Tell others to appreciate their ugly faces.

Someone met her gaze from a distance, stared at by her cold eyes, seemed to be locked by the eyes of a poisonous snake, and couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat. .

It wasn't until the high priest took a few steps forward, raised an arm to signal everyone to be calm, and asked, that the discussion in the audience subsided one after another.

"This woman is Yu Lianxin, a disciple of Que Qingyun of Tinglan Sect, and the chief culprit who destroyed Danyang Palace and Yunluo Sect a few days ago!"

The high priest's voice was deep and deep, and his voice was caught in the thick internal force, and it spread far from the asking platform.

"Que Qingyun made a big fuss at the alliance meeting in front, and Yu Lianxin destroyed the two sects of the immortal sect in the rear. The two masters and apprentices broke the rules of the immortal sect, stained their hands with blood, and killed countless people. It is really unreasonable!"

Taoist Master Huntian's eyebrows trembled, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Dao Yanzong invited everyone here to be a witness. Today, the old man will walk the road on behalf of the heavens. Please come out with the Heaven-shocking Sword and behead this demon cultivator for public display!"

As soon as this remark came out, there was a sound of agreement from the audience, and the sound was deafening.

It can be seen that this act of "doing the way for the sky" is really pleasing to the hearts of the people.

Yu Lian raised her eyelids heartily, and sneered at the cheers from the audience, the mob was a big eyesore.

Compared with the madness in the past, her calmness at this moment is really strange. Taoist Master Huntian looked at her sideways, and then quietly met his playful eyes.

For a moment, Yu Lian turned her eyes away, as if she just glanced at him casually.

Taoist Master Huntian frowned, and asked people to carefully check the shackles on her body, not to let her escape midway.

She still didn't care about it, and when Taoist Huntian turned around, she heard a voice transmission from behind: "Old guy, how about a bet? Just bet on whether you can kill me today."

The woman hooked the corner of her mouth and smiled.

Seeing that the white-robed Confucian student was indifferent, instead of feeling ashamed and annoyed, she smiled even deeper in her eyes.

How can you be unhappy?

Dao Yanzong made such a big commotion, and there was a lot of noise about killing her. What is the purpose of inviting so many people to testify?Is it really to do justice for the heavens?

After all, their motive was nothing more than: to use her life as bait to lure the prey into the bait.

As for the prey, besides Que Qingyun, who else?

In the whole world, there is no other person who cares about her life as much as Que Qingyun.

From this, it can be seen that Que Qingyun is not currently in Dao Yanzong.

Where she went, Yu Lian didn't know and didn't care.

As long as she knew that Que Qingyun was alive and well, and she was out of Dao Yanzong's clutches, it was enough for her heart that had been hanging for several days to sink back into her stomach, and her worries and thoughts were all gone, and she was happy.

If there is a jar of wine in front of her, she can still sing a song, and she won't return without getting drunk.

I am also interested in joking with this pedantic old guy.

Dao Yanzong didn't really want to take her life, otherwise he wouldn't keep his hand everywhere.

With Que Qingyun's intelligence, it is absolutely difficult for Que Qingyun to take the bait for such an obvious plan to invite you into the urn.

Yu Lian raised the corners of her lips happily.

Originally, he thought that since Dao Yanzong had taken great pains to capture her, maybe she could take this opportunity to meet Que Qingyun, so she would not make noise and cooperate obediently, but now it seems that it is unnecessary.

Looking at the dark spectators below the stage and the sharp-edged spirit sword in the hands of Taoist Master Huntian, Yu Lian curled her lips with disdain.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Taoist Master Huntian held up the Heaven-shaking Sword in his hand, and was about to execute the sentence.

There was a flash of sharpness in Yu Lian's eyes, and she secretly made preparations in her heart.

A mere town spirit talisman can suppress her, but it cannot suppress the soul.

The only way to break the current situation is to temporarily hand over the physical body to Jingxu and Taotie, let them make a big fuss, and then take her away.

Just as she was closing her eyes and holding her breath, she suddenly heard a deafening commotion from the audience.

A few black shadows jumped up, broke through the strict defense on the asking stage in an instant, and flew towards Yu Lian, who was under the Heaven-shocking Sword.

The accident happened suddenly, Yu Lian's heart twitched and her eyes widened suddenly.

A foul wind hit his face, and the two iron chains snapped.

Someone actually came to the court to rob prisoners?

The author has something to say: Hahahahaha, talking about turn-based is outrageous!