1441: C1441 Demon World

C1441 Demon World

Yang Xuan felt his legs sinking into the ground, and he couldn't move at all. He struggled with all his might, and at that time, his hands would carry a strange force. Yang Xuan could only feel that as his body sank into the ground, the surrounding rocks automatically spread out in all directions.1

On the other side, after the black smoke drifted away, there was actually a person left on the spot. Qing Yunliang's facial expression changed drastically, and when he took a closer look, he saw that it was Qing Chang'en.

When Qing Yunliang saw Qing Chang'en appear, a smile appeared on his face and he shouted, "Your Majesty, are you alright, Your Majesty?"

Qing Chang'en glared at Qing Yunliang, but he stood still on the spot. Qing Yunliang frowned and said, "Your majesty, come here. The devil has left."

Next to him, Yang Xuan was pulled by a pair of hands. He was still sinking. Yang Xuan's sinking speed was not fast, and he had just reached his knee. But this was the most unbearable part, the kind of person who knew his own fate. However, he couldn't resist it.

The joy on Qing Yunliang's face disappeared. He saw Qing Chang'en continuously blinking at him. However, he didn't dare to speak. He was still puzzled, thinking that there was someone else beside Qing Chang'en. However, when he took a closer look, he found that there were a few thin lines floating beside Qing Chang'en. The other end of the thin line was connected to Yang Xuan's feet. In other words, if Qing Yunliang dared to go, Yang Xuan's head would be cut off by these thin threads.

Qing Yunliang instantly felt a chill run down his spine. He didn't know what to do. He looked at Yang Xuan and heard him say to himself, "Senior, don't worry about me. Go and save His Majesty first."

"This..." Qing Yunliang hesitated. Yang Xuan became even more anxious. He said, "There is a formation under his feet. The trigger of the formation is next to my palm. As long as I am dragged down, the formation will shred me into minced meat."

Qing Yunliang's face instantly turned ashen. He cursed furiously, "Damn it, this bastard devil!" As he spoke, he had no choice but to walk towards Qing Chang'en. After cutting off the thin line beside Qing Chang'en, he brought Qing Chang'en out of the range of the formation.

As for the palm that was grabbing onto Yang Xuan's feet, its speed was so slow that it seemed like it was doing this on purpose. After Qing Yunliang left, his speed immediately increased by a lot. When Qing Yunliang arrived in front of Qing Chang'en, Yang Xuan instantly sank into the ground. The stone had already reached his chest, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Qing Yunliang came in front of Qing Chang'en and picked him up. Then, he flew towards the sky at lightning speed. At this moment, Yang Xuan was pulled into the ground. At the place where Qing Chang'en was standing just now, hundreds of Sword Qi shot up into the sky in an instant. It caused the snow on the ground to dance in the air.

Qing Yunliang looked at the place where Yang Xuan was dragged down and shouted. However, Yang Xuan had already been dragged into the ground, but the ground was still intact, as if nothing had happened.

"Ai." Qing Chang'en sighed, not knowing what to say for a moment. Of course, he knew that Yang Xuan was trying to save him, but at this moment, whatever he said seemed unnecessary.

"Your Majesty, I will send you back first. I will come to find Young Fellow Daoist Yang Xuan later." Qing Yunliang said and flew towards the north with Qing Chang'en. Qing Chang'en said helplessly, "Don't go. They are not under this mountain rock. These devil seem to have some special means to open the teleportation formation. I was taken away by them before. This time, young hero Yang Xuan, I'm afraid the odds are against him. "

" But... but how do you want me to explain this to Yang Xuan's friends and parents? " Qing Yunliang said. He could not help but worry. Others might not know, but he knew it very well. One of Yang Xuan's parents was an Earth Immortal, and the other was a member of the Phoenix Clan. Furthermore, his strength wasn't weak. If the two of them found out about Yang Xuan's matter, they would surely start a fight. He was afraid that the entire Qing Country would be buried along with Yang Xuan.

Qing Chang'en had also guessed what Qing Yunliang was thinking, even though he was the ruler of a country. In the face of such extraordinary strength, he still said with some apprehension, "I can only pray that he returns safely. If something really happens, I can do it. I can only arrange everything in Qing Country before going to accompany Yang Xuan."

"Your Majesty..." Qing Yunliang opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

...

It was dark, damp, and stinky.

This was the first scene Yang Xuan saw when he opened his eyes again. He was dragged into the ground by the pair of hands. He felt that his body had been imprisoned, and he couldn't move at all. It was as if there was a huge mountain pressing down on his body, making him unable to breathe. Even the circulation of the Spiritual Force within his body had become much slower. In a daze, Yang Xuan fell into a deep sleep.

"You're awake?" One. A voice sounded beside Yang Xuan's ear, startling him. When he looked closer, he found that it was a man whose skin was all green and grey. He was holding two steamed buns and a bottle of water in his hand as he squatted beside Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan was trapped on a stool by some unknown hard object. The black hard object wrapped around his body. No matter how hard Yang Xuan tried, he could not break free.

At a glance, this hard object looked like some kind of viscous liquid that had dried up.

"You called me Young Lord just now? Who are you?" Yang Xuan looked at the green-skinned man and asked curiously. The man's voice made him feel familiar, but he couldn't remember it.

The man's voice was cold, like ice. "My name is Wangfu. I am the one who captured you."

"It's you?" Yang Xuan's eyes widened. The Wangfu in front of him was completely different from the short and fat middle-aged man Yang Xuan had seen in the Bedlam Lands. Although he had a body full of greyish green skin, his body was very strong. He looked very young.

Yang Xuan was about to say something when he saw Wangfu giving him a look. He remembered what Wangfu had said to him in East Continent, so he shut his mouth.

"Have something to eat. You have been here for two days." Wangfu opened the kettle and found a dirty bowl that he did not know where to get. He said, "The rice bowls of humans should be like this, right? I haven't seen it for so many years, I have almost forgotten about it."

"Wangfu, what are you doing?" Not far away, a slightly angry voice sounded. Wangfu's wrist couldn't help but tremble. He raised his head and saw a black shadow staring at Wangfu. "I'm warning you, Lord Heavenly Devil is going to wake up soon. I know you have feelings for the human race. But it's best that you don't do anything out of line, or Sir Heavenly Devil won't forgive you. "

"Alright, alright, Sir Devil Envoy." Wangfu nodded his head repeatedly. He placed the dirty bowl of water by Yang Xuan's mouth and said gently, "Drink some water."

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