Chapter 670 You Guys, Do You Want to Go Out?

Li Jiuqing looked like a ghost at this moment, sneaking into the Yue family quietly.

He had a strong figure, like a dark shadow shuttling between the courtyards and pavilions, and soon found the location of the Yue family's dungeon.

The Yue family's prison is heavily guarded, surrounded by various prohibition traps and guards.

However.

All this is in vain for Li Jiuqing.

The enhanced perception of the evil cultivator system allowed Li Jiuqing to detect these anomalies even with his naked eyes.

In the dungeon.

There was a sickening rancid smell in the dark, damp air.

Not only An Yehe Rulingyi is imprisoned here, but there are also many enemies who have blood feud with the Yue family.

The reason why the Yue family imprisoned these people here for a long time was, on the one hand, to extract some important information or secrets from them, and on the other hand, they also wanted to vent their hatred by torturing them.

"I don't know what it will be like if all these people are really released?"

The corners of Li Jiuqing's mouth raised slightly, and he murmured to himself with a half-smile.

Immediately afterwards, he flashed and quickly shuttled through the dungeon.

Then the long sword in his hand flashed with cold light, and every time he swung it, it would bring up a bunch of blood flowers.

The originally fierce and arrogant dungeon guards were as fragile as paper in front of him.

In the blink of an eye, all the remaining guards in the dungeon were easily killed by him.

After dealing with these minions, Li Jiuqing did not stop, but quickly released his spiritual thoughts.

This spiritual thought is like a large invisible net, spreading in all directions. It didn't take long for him to successfully locate the locations of An Ye and Ru Lingyi.

When Li Jiuqing appeared in front of An Ye and Ru Lingyi, they were stunned for a moment, and then showed ecstatic expressions.

"My lord!"

"grown ups!"

Their voices were full of excitement and joy.

Especially in the dark night, my eyes even became a little moist.

You know, during this period of time, they have been trapped in the dungeon and tortured, almost to the edge of despair.

But at this moment, seeing Li Jiuqing coming to the rescue like a divine soldier from heaven, the feeling of surviving the disaster in my heart is simply beyond words.

"It seems you two are pretty lucky."

While speaking, Li Jiuqing's right hand flashed with red light, breaking the restriction and releasing the two of them.

"Let's leave before the Yue family comes back."

Li Jiuqing opened the cell door and said to the two of them.

"Where are you, my lord?"

An Ye looked at Li Jiuqing and asked.

"If you continue to follow me now, it is no different than seeking death."

"Go ahead and go your separate ways."

Li Jiuqing now has the Dixuan Sect behind him, so he can protect himself from worries in a short period of time, but according to the rules of the Dixuan Sect, these two people cannot enter.

As a last resort.

Li Jiuqing could only let the two of them go their separate ways.

"My lord..."

Hearing this, An Ye wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Li Jiuqing.

"Let's go."

"yes."

As soon as An Ye and Ru Ling left, Li Jiuqing started to take action without wasting any time.

I saw him strolling to the center of the dungeon, his eyes indifferently scanning the surrounding people imprisoned here.

"you……"

He spoke slowly, his voice not loud, but it seemed to carry an invisible pressure that made the hearts of everyone present tremble.

Immediately afterwards, he asked the question that everyone wanted most.

"Want to go out?"

These four simple words exploded in everyone's ears like thunder, instantly igniting the long-extinguished fire of hope in their hearts.

Suddenly, the originally lifeless dungeon became lively.

People raised their heads one after another, their eyes shining with desire, doubt, or anger.

These gazes intertwined with each other, forming a complex and heart-stopping scene.

See this scene.

Li Jiuqing also laughed.

Then with a snap of his fingers, the Netherworld Ghost Fire was released, instantly breaking through all the restrictive power around him.

...

The main hall of the Yue family is quiet and peaceful. The sunlight falls on the ground through the carved window lattice, forming patches of mottled light and shadow.

Yue Wanhua was wearing a simple and elegant dress, sitting elegantly on a chair, gently holding a cup of steaming tea in her hand, taking a slight sip, feeling the fragrance and sweetness of the tea spread on the tip of her tongue.

However, at this time, Yue Wanhua was completely unaware that a huge storm was quietly brewing.

At the same moment, deep in the dungeon, the door slowly opened.

The murderers who had been trapped for a long time rushed out one by one like hungry wolves.

Although their bodies were tortured and scarred, the fire of revenge against the Yue family burning in their hearts never went out. This hatred is like a surging wave of anger, enough to support them in launching crazy revenge actions at all costs.

You know, in the current Yue family, almost all the cultivators of the God Transformation and Void Refining have left home because of the family leader’s seal.

The only people left in the mansion were the old, weak, women and children, and a few guards. Facing this group of vicious and resentful enemies, the Yue family is in great danger.

"ah!"

A scream of extreme horror came.

"Help!"

"save……"

The shouts one after another resounded through the sky, like a surging torrent, instantly spreading throughout the Yue family.

At this time, Yue Wanhua, who was sitting in the main hall, changed her expression.

There was a gleam of doubt in her beautiful eyes.

"What happened again?"

As soon as the words fell.

The cultivator standing behind her bowed and said: "Saint, please wait here for a moment, I will go to check the situation."

Before the words fell, he flashed and turned into a stream of light, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

After the man left.

Yue Wanhua was the only one left in the main hall.

At this time.

A figure stumbled in.

"Saint!"

An anxious cry came from a distance, and a figure rushed over like lightning, shouting: "Something bad is going to happen!"

The man looked panicked and hurried, as if there was something terrible chasing him behind him.

He ran wildly and shouted loudly to the front.

However, just when he was about to get close to the target, he heard a sharp shout.

"Stop!"

The voice was crisp and sharp, like thunder from the sky, which made people shudder.

The person who shouted was Yue Wanhua, who had a graceful figure and beautiful face, but at this moment her eyebrows were raised, and there was a hint of coldness in her beautiful eyes.

When the person who came to report the news heard this scolding, he did not pause at all but suddenly attacked.

"Sumeru Spiritual Pupil·Soul Shock!"

Accompanied by a roar, an invisible and powerful soul force suddenly gushed out from his eyes, sweeping towards Yue Wanhua like a raging wave.