The next few months are very important. Of course, he will maximize the use of these three people, try his best to let Fanan see his madness, and then allocate more manpower to himself.
Li Yan's figure disappeared into the darkness, and soon walked not far away from the man. The man was still motionless, still curled up.
However, at this moment, Li Yan immediately slowed down. Since he could not take advantage of Divine Sense, he still had to be more careful.
There is not a single good person here. Under long-term oppression, many of these people have mental problems. The words of the old man and the yellow-haired young man cannot be fully believed.
Li Yan raised his ears at the same time, always listening to the movement behind him. The two people had not recovered yet, and they could still clearly hear the violent breathing.
Through the breathing sounds of the two people, Li Yan can judge the distance between the two people and himself. They are still staying where they are and have not followed them.
Li Yan After walking a few more steps, he reached the place five feet away from the man lying on the ground.
The man had messy hair and was lying on his side on the ground. At such a close distance, Li Yan's gaze was not greatly restricted by the light.
But it can be seen that the person's body will rise and fall slightly from time to time, which is caused by breathing.
There were already a lot of damage on the other party's clothes, and his feet were bare.
There were many holes in the feet and calves. Li Yan knew that they were stabbed by sharp "ghost thorns", so the feet and calves were covered with black stuff, which was dried blood.
"Can you hear me?"
Li Yan frowned. Even if such a person doesn't use Divine Sense to scan, Li Yan still feels that there is not much use value. The situation is very bad.
But the man on the ground didn't move at all, which made Li Yan frown even more.
The two people said that this man was in a coma. It looked like his longevity had been pulled away so much that he could no longer resist. He was a half-dead man.
Li Yan After thinking for a while, he turned back and pointed at the young man with sparse yellow hair.
"Come here! Get him up!"
Li Yan looked at the man lying on his side. His body was curled up and his hands were tucked into his big sleeves. He couldn't see the condition of the other person's hands, so he didn't approach rashly.
So he immediately turned around and yelled. The old man and the young man were still panting violently when they heard Li Yan yelling and pointing at them at the same time.
The yellow-haired young man saw that the target was pointing at him, and there was a sharp pain in his body. However, when he thought of the vicious methods of this person just now, he would attack wherever he was weak.
With his heart trembling, he forced himself to stand up, and then, gritting his teeth, he finally moved to the dark place behind the cell.
Then, he grabbed the man on the ground with both hands, dragged him back a short distance, and pushed the man against the wall with great effort.
Then the young man with yellow hair leaned against the wall and huffed and puffed. With just a simple movement, sweat was pouring down his forehead.
It was caused by too many wounds all over his body squeezing each other, but Li Yan didn't want him to rest very close to her.
"Go back to the front!"
When the young man heard this, the sparse yellow hair on his head started to flutter. He didn't want to take a step now.
But seeing Li Yan's eyes starting to turn cold, he quickly gritted his teeth and took a step forward, trying his best to move himself over...
It wasn't until the yellow-haired young man reached the old man that Li Yan began to walk slowly towards the man leaning against the wall.
After all this fell into the eyes of the old man, he had completely confirmed his thoughts. This Li Yan was quite thoughtful.
Both of them had been beaten to this point by him, but the other party still wouldn't let go of such a small detail.
With Fa Ke's unconvincing temperament, he must have suffered a greater loss at the hands of Li Yan...
Li Yan walked up to the man. The man's messy hair covered most of his face. Although he was leaning against the wall, he still looked ignorant.
At this time, the man's hands were also exposed from his big sleeves and hung on both sides of his body. It took a long time for his chest to rise and fall.
Li Yan walked to the side of the other person's body. The person's head was leaning against the wall. His long hair had been parted and fell to both sides, and his eyes were tightly closed.
Li Yan After just glancing at it, his eyes suddenly froze. Between the brows of this person, he actually felt a little familiar.
He quickly took another look, and the next moment, Li Yan raised a hand without hesitation and lifted the long hair from the other person's forehead, and then most of the person's face was exposed.
"Yes... it's Bu Luo!"
Li Yan looked at the wrinkled face, but the eyebrows and face shape still made Li Yan feel very familiar, and a name immediately emerged in his mind.
The high-spirited book boy carrying a bamboo basket, Li Yan looked at the other person's clothes at this time, and it turned out that he was dressed like a book boy.
Li Yan's face turned gloomy for a moment. He didn't expect to meet Bu Luo here. This was Netherworld.
Li Yan immediately picked up Bu Luo's hanging arm, and then placed his fingers on the opponent's pulse. After leaning slightly, Li Yan put Bu Luo's arm down.
The condition of Bu Luo is consistent with the surface, but it is really bad. If it were placed at other times, Li Yan would definitely have a way to make Bu Luo recover first.
"His lifespan has been consumed too much. Judging from his appearance, he is almost at the end of his life!"
Li Yan judged in his mind based on his own experience that there is a Pill in the Immortal Spirit Realm that can restore life span, but this kind of Pill can often be extended for tens or hundreds of years, which is extremely rare.
If Bu Luo can recover his cultivation, as long as he can break through a big realm and overcome the tribulation, his lifespan will return to normal.
Therefore, if you want to save Bu Luo, you must restore his cultivation as soon as possible, and then extend his lifespan with some Pill.
But he must complete a major breakthrough before his life span is exhausted, allowing the laws of heaven and earth to recognize his physical body again, which is the corresponding life span to reach the true realm.
Li Yan Huo De stood up and, like a whirlwind, was next to the old man and the yellow-haired young man.
The two people were still recovering. Although they noticed Li Yan's movements, they thought that Li Yan was confirming the status of the monks here.
The old man had done something like this before. After subduing everyone, he wanted to identify the "resources" that could be used as soon as possible.
But suddenly, the two of them felt a cold wind coming, and then, the extremely suppressed screams sounded again in the cell...
This time the scream lasted for another cup of tea.
When Li Yan stripped the old man almost naked, the old man was so frightened that he screamed. He didn't know what Li Yan was going to do.
Finally, Li Yan threw the clothes on Bu Luo to the old man. The old man was the team leader here and had the best clothes.
Li Yan gave the old man a pair of fairly well-made boots and put them on Bu Luo as well.
The old man and the yellow-haired young man felt the cruelty of Li Yan. This man didn't even say a word this time, but just kept beating them.
He also picked up their heads and hit them against the ground and walls again and again, which made both of them feel that their hard bones were showing signs of cracking.
The two of them had always felt very good about their strength, but in front of this Li Yan, all their strength was firmly fixed in their bodies, and they could not use it at all.
The old man was left with only a pair of shorts. The horrific scars on his face were already twitching, and streaks of blood continued to overflow from his seven orifices.
He felt why he was so fragile. In front of this person, he felt as weak as he had gone back to Qi Condensation Stage.
Li Yan hit him the hardest and most severely. The young man with yellow hair just rolled his eyes and pretended to be dead.
Why don't they understand at this moment that the dying man should know this Li Yan.
"Don't worry, if he is about to die, you two will definitely die before him. I will take care of you carefully in every mission!"
Li Yan A cold voice came from the darkness.
The two old men were terrified when they saw Li Yan in the darkness. Suddenly, a Pill appeared in their hands, and then they stuffed it into Bu Luo's mouth.
"Yanyang Pill!"
The two of them saw clearly the Pill, which was the Li Yan that Lord Fa Nan had rewarded today. For a moment, their eyes widened, but they did not swallow the Pill Li Yan.
Of course Li Yan didn't take the "Yanyang Pill". Since his current plan is not completely confirmed, this Pill must be kept as a backup.
When the two people saw this scene, they couldn't help but wailed in their hearts. This person was even willing to give up this kind of Pill. So, is there any need to talk about the relationship between this Bu Luo and him?
In addition to despair, the two of them were left with endless fear. The three people in the square said that it was the two of them who had been forced into this situation.
The old man and the yellow-haired young man were the most powerful beings in this cell, and this Bu Luo happened to be the most disobedient one.
Bu Luo After losing his cultivation, his physical strength is not that good, but he still refuses to obey discipline. Of course they will punish him to death.
As a result, Bu Luo ended up quite miserable and became what it is today.
The old man and the yellow-haired young man also thought that sooner or later, someone stronger than them would appear here.
But in order to save their lives, of course they have to be cruel to others. The ultimate goal is to survive themselves.
But what is happening now is not as simple as someone coming to take away the corps commander. The two of them turned pale as they thought about their own fate...
Bu Luo He didn't feel strange walking in the darkness. He seemed to have been walking here all the time. Every time he did this, he always felt chills all over his body.
He had forgotten that he was still a monk. He only felt this coldness when he was a child.
But at that time, the young master would take out thick clothes for him to wear, and also told him not to be lazy, but to seize the time to practice hard...
"Sir, where have you been?"
Bu Luo stood in the darkness, trying to wrap up his clothes to get rid of the unbearable cold.
But he found that no matter how hard he wrapped himself in clothes, the biting coldness around him continued to penetrate into the seams of his bones.
This made him think of the young master even more. The young master's appearance seemed to have become blurry. How long had it been since he had seen the young master?
Bu Luo didn't remember, he only remembered that he seemed to have been looking for the young master, but could not find him.
Bu Luo felt that his consciousness was about to freeze, but he could only keep walking in the darkness.
He didn't know where he was going or where he was. But if he doesn't continue walking, he will soon freeze to death!
Just when Bu Luo felt unbearably cold, he suddenly felt a warm current rising from his body for no reason. So when he lowered his head, he found that thick clothes appeared on his body.
"Where did these clothes come from?"
Bu Luo It was a little strange, but this thick clothes did make him feel that there was a little warmth accumulating in his body...
Bu Luo slowly opened his eyes. There was darkness in front of him. He was in a trance. He remembered that he was standing in the darkness, but now he seemed to be sitting somewhere...
His thoughts were unable to concentrate at all, and everything was wandering.
"Bu Luo, Bu Luo..."
There seemed to be a voice that kept ringing in his ears.
Bu Luo looked around in confusion, surrounded by darkness. His eyesight was not as good as before, so he could not see so clearly in the darkness.
He vaguely saw a figure beside him. He glanced around blankly again, and the surrounding scene seemed familiar to him.
Although he woke up, his consciousness was still wandering, and he still didn't know where he was?