Chapter 368: Blackened Apprentice of Cultivation Master (30)

Suddenly he looked up, only to find himself in a familiar place.

The punishment room in Tianhong Mountain is eerie and bloody.

He had been to this place several times, and every time he was tortured to death.

This made him hate Bai Weiwei even more.

He was clearly in the secret realm, but he came here in the blink of an eye. This is... an illusion.

Although he used the dagger to break through the secret realm in time, it was still too late.

However, he is very clear that he is sane, and the illusion cannot use a sober person to create nourishment and weave the illusion.

So who is the deepest desire in the heart to weave this illusion?

Before he could figure it out, the cold whip suddenly swung from the side heavily.

Whoosh!

The smell of blood filled the air.

An extremely weak hoarse scream sounded.

Ning Yishu looked to the side, but saw the girl lying on the ground, curled up in pain and helpless with blood all over the floor.

But he couldn't stop those terrible whippings.

"The Tianhong Mountain faction must cut off the heart and love, must cut off the world of mortals, and must not miss the dirty fetters of the world."

The girl raised her head fiercely, with a vicious resentment on her blood-stained face.

"If you kill my parents, you can beat me to death, otherwise I will take revenge in the future."

As soon as these words fell, the whip was pulled down again.

Ning Yishu knew that the whip was soaked in mana, and when he beat someone, he felt so much pain.

He was beaten before, even for a person who could bear it, the pain was so painful that he could only beg for mercy.

But the girl was holding her head, crying and cursing: "I won't let you go, I will definitely make you all dead in the future."

This vicious force is as cold as a wolf cub.

There was an extremely distressing feeling in her body for no reason.

Ning Yishu thought that when she was whipped, she was not as able to resist it as she was.

She looked like she was only seven or eight years old.

Ning Yishu clearly knew that this was an illusion, but he couldn't help reaching out to give her a hand.

Want to pull her out of this hell.

As soon as her fingers touched her, she suddenly raised her head, her eyes were terribly bright.

"Who are you?"

She was suspicious and cautious, and her body couldn't help curling up.

This is an instinctive posture to prevent others from hurting her.

It's clearly an illusion, but she can see him all the time?

Ning Yishu didn't think much, suddenly reached out to hug her and ran out.

It's not so much about her, it's better to save myself.

She reminded him of the scene when he was whipped. At that time, he also thought so hopelessly that it would be great if someone could save him.

After picking her up, he ran out the door, and rushed to a remote place on the top of the mountain in a blink of an eye.

In this place he discovered a cave that no one knew about.

There is a Wang Xiaolingquan in the cave, which can heal wounds.

When he was injured, he often used this spiritual spring to heal.

The girl stared at him with a cold expression, but her eyes were full of fear.

Ning Yishu couldn't help comforting him, "I'm the one who came to save you."

The girl frowned, unwilling to believe it.

He put her into the spiritual spring, the water soaked the wound, she couldn't help but wrinkled her face in pain.

Ning Yishu suddenly held her hand, the familiar feeling in his heart made him want to treat her better.

She looked up in astonishment, but didn't withdraw her hand.

The wound healing was too painful. In order to relieve her pain, she stuck her fingernails into his palm.

Ning Yishu gasped, although he knew it was an illusion, he still felt pain.

This little white-eyed wolf, he saved her, yet she still treats him like this.

She suddenly held his hand back and pressed his hand into the spiritual spring.

The wound healed.