Outside the cell, several people were waiting outside, and they saw Cen Yue coming out not far away. Hong Ling saw his face turned pale. The experience of almost being tortured and killed before gave him an instinctive fear of this person.
Seeing that Cen Yue was almost there, Hong Ling froze there, his whole body shaking uncontrollably. Mo Yan gently held Hong Ling's hand behind him, and Hong Ling turned to look at him, and then he stopped shaking.
"What do you want from me?" Cen Yue said impatiently.
Hong Ling said slowly, "Sect Leader wants to see you, so I want you to come over immediately."
Cen Yue looked a little confused and said, "My father? What does he want from me?"
Hong Ling coughed lightly and said, "I don't know, he just said he wanted you to go, and that might be what Peak Master Wu meant."
Cen Yue frowned and looked at the "Hua Jin" in front of him strangely. He seemed to think that she was a little strange today. But without thinking too much, he took the two people behind him down the mountain. Cen Yue did not notice the two disciples with their heads lowered behind "Hua Jin". After all, as a superior, he never pays attention to those unimportant existences.
When Cen Yue walked a little further, Hong Ling could no longer hold on, and fell into Mo Yan's arms as soon as his legs went weak.
"My Demonic Power can only go so far." Hong Ling said a little weakly, and then after a burst of smoke, it changed back to its fox form.
Lin Qingyang couldn't wait any longer and ran up the mountain quickly. Cen Yue didn't close the cell door when he left.
As soon as he entered, the smell of blood in the air made him frown. Through the firelight on the wall, he saw a figure huddled in the shadows in the dark corner.
"A-Qi?" Lin Qingyang called softly.
The figure moved, seemed to raise its head and looked towards him, breathing a little heavier, but did not speak.
"A-Qi, are you okay?" Lin Qingyang said and walked over quickly, but the figure stepped back, breathing a little heavier with the slight sound of the chain.
Lin Qingyang frowned, and when he got closer, he could clearly see the iron chain running through his shoulders. His expression was stunned, and anger appeared on his face, but Qi Mo lowered his head, and his hair was blocked on his face, making it difficult to see his expression clearly.
"I'll untie it for you right now." Lin Qingyang said distressedly.
He reached out and touched him carefully, but saw Qi Mo's body shaking uncontrollably, and he ducked back regardless of the pain. Lin Qingyang sensed something was wrong.
"What's wrong with you? Where else are you injured?" Lin Qingyang asked, leaning closer to check, but Qi Mo still lowered his head and refused to look at him.
Lin Qingyang frowned, but did not dare to exert force for fear of causing wounds, so he had to say in a strong tone, "Lift your head!"
Qi Mo paused for a while, then raised his head and looked at him. With the firelight on the wall, Lin Qingyang saw his face clearly, and was stunned.
There was a bloody burn mark on the left side of Qi Mo's face, and the charred skin and flesh were blurred, making that half of the face look hideous and terrifying. Qi Mo glanced at Lin Qingyang and quickly turned his head away, avoiding his sight.
"Damn it!" Lin Qingyang gritted his teeth and cursed, feeling a ball of anger in his chest. He had never been so angry. If he could take action now, he would really kill Cen Yue.
Qi Mo lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly. He only said in a hoarse voice, "You... let's go!"
Lin Qingyang paused for a moment, reacted, and then said helplessly and distressedly, "What nonsense are you talking about!"
Then she touched his head and said softly, "Go back and let Xue Lanyuan show you. Even if you leave some scars, it won't affect your appearance. You are still very handsome."
Qi Mo paused and then slowly raised his head to look at him. Although the light was dim, Lin Qingyang still saw that his eyes were a little red and touched his head comfortingly. Qi Mo suddenly frowned and raised his hand to touch the leather ring on Lin Qingyang's neck.
"I'm just like you now." Lin Qingyang said helplessly.
Qi Mo Thinking of what Cen Yue said just now, the pitiful eyes just now turned into angry.
"I said you two are planning to stay in the bridal chamber? If you don't leave, you will be discovered later." Mo Yan's helpless voice came from the door, holding the powerless fox in his arms.
Lin Qingyang didn't dare to delay any longer, and stepped forward to check the iron chain on Qi Mo's body. He saw that the other end of the iron chain was directly embedded in the stone wall and could not be pulled out at all.
Lin Qingyang stood up and took a few steps back, pulled out Windflower Sword, and said to Qi Mo, "Please bear with it."
After saying that, he raised his hand and struck the iron chain on the wall with his sword. The sound of metal hitting each other brought out sparks. Qi Mo took a breath, but the iron chain did not change at all.
Lin Qingyang frowned and heard Mo Yan say at the door, "This iron chain should be protected by Spiritual Power. You can't use Spiritual Power now. Windflower Sword alone will probably keep cutting it."
Lin Qingyang had no choice but to put away Windflower Sword, and stepped forward to check the iron chain, thinking that there must be a way to open this thing. Qi Mo's ears suddenly moved, and he looked alert and said, "Someone is coming!"
After hearing this, Lin Qingyang quickly stood up and walked to the door of the cell. He turned sideways and looked outside. He saw not far away, Hua Jin, leading Kong Qin and a group of disciples, were coming here in a menacing manner. Hua Jin's hair was disheveled, he was still wearing the clothes of ordinary disciples, and his face was very ugly.
"It's Hua Jin!" Lin Qingyang frowned.
Hearing this, Mo Yan's expression became serious. Hong Ling in his arms was so frightened that he hurriedly dug into his clothes along the collar, and was pulled out by Mo Yan with a dark face.
"I woke up so quickly. If I had known, I would have hit him harder." Lin Qingyang said with a headache, and then turned to look at the weak Qi Mo. It seems that there is only one way!
Outside the cell, Hua Jin led everyone to the door. When he saw his clothes and Bone Fan on the ground, his face became even uglier. As soon as he stretched out his hand, the Bone Fan returned to his hand and instantly turned into a Bone Whip. He shouted angrily at the cell door:
"Lin Qingyang, get out of here!"