As the flames burned, gradually, something strange happened. A picture appeared between the flames burning.

The yellow sand in the sky was flying, impacting all directions. Among the yellow sand, a figure was as fast as lightning, constantly passing through the yellow sand, like thorns. The yellow sand that was swept by the strong wind could not get close to his body at all, and was blocked by an invisible barrier.

Yan Wubing kept activating the secret technique, and the picture was constantly approaching. Gradually, the face of this figure was clearly presented in Su Zhantian and Yan Wubing's sight.

This figure is nothing but Su Luo who is coming toward Purgatory Mountain.

"Luoer, Mr. Yan, he is my son Su Luo, he must be him."

When Su Zhantian saw Su Luo's face, he was so shocked that he almost stood up from the chair. His eyes were filled with an unconcealed excitement. His eyes were staring at Su Luo's face, and his body was trembling uncontrollably.

Even though he had never seen Su Luo again not long after Su Luo was born, just by this glance, he knew that the figure in front of him was that his son was Su Luo, and it could not be someone else.

"That's right, it's the young master, it's really the young master."

A look of unconcealed excitement appeared on Yan Wubing's face.

"boom!"

At this moment, Yan Wubing seemed to feel something. When his mind moved, the picture shattered. Then his arm blew, everything disappeared without a trace.

"Old Master Yan, what's wrong?" Su Zhantian asked immediately.

"I almost noticed it by those people, so I could only interrupt the magic." Yan Wubing said slowly.

When Su Zhantian heard Yan Wubing's words, he had a trace of murderous intent in his eyes and said, "These people besieged us and forced us into the death prison. They even set up a large formation. When I step into the secret realm of magical powers, I will definitely send them on their way."

"Don't be careless."

Yan Wubing shook his head and frowned and said, "What I wonder now is how the young master entered the death prison? Could it be that the person from the Forbidden Martial Arts Hall was imprisoned by him?"

"They dare, if they dare to put my son in jail of death, I will destroy his Forbidden Martial Arts Hall and uproot their Forbidden Martial Arts Hall."

Su Zhantian clenched his fists.

Yan Wubing took a deep breath and said, "Son-in-law, no matter what, the young master will definitely be extremely dangerous when he enters the death prison this time. You can't stay in Purgatory Mountain no matter what. I will find an opportunity to send you out of Purgatory Mountain. You go to find the young master. With you here, you don't have to worry about the safety of the young master."

When Su Zhantian heard this, he immediately said, "Mr. Yan, what should you do?"

Yan Wubing smiled on his face and said lightly: "Son-in-law, I am over 80 years old, and I was seriously poisoned back then, and my cultivation was less than one in ten. When I was trapped in Purgatory Mountain, I would sooner or later die of poison. Instead of doing this, it would be better to pull a few people before I die."

"Besides, I once promised my sister-in-law to protect you. Now the young master has also entered the prison of death. If I ignore you, I will never have the beauty to see the lady again in my life."

Speaking of this, Yan Wubing showed a huge murderous intent all over his body.

The reason why he was trapped in Purgatory Mountain was not because he was not strong enough, but because he was in a strange poison, and his cultivation level was almost completely destroyed. In a few years, he would be unable to suppress the toxins in his body and would undoubtedly die.

Instead of waiting for death here, it is better to fight to the death.

"Old Master Yan..."

When Su Zhantian heard this, he wanted to say something, but before he could say it, he was interrupted by Yan Wubing and said, "Son-in-law, I have decided. Instead of waiting for death, it is better to use my body to fight for you and the young master. As long as you leave the death prison, with your current strength, you can be able to hang out in the death prison. At that time, you may find a way to leave the death prison and take the young master to leave."

"Also, son-in-law, remember, if there is no need, even if you enter the martial arts world, don't look for the whereabouts of the lady. Remember, don't..."

...

And just as Yan Wubing and Su Zhantian were discussing, they were in a stone chamber not far from Purgatory Mountain.

Several old men were sitting cross-legged on the cushion, and the true energy on their bodies continued to surge, swallowing and spitting out the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

The extremely pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth was constantly being absorbed into the body by several people, but at the same time, a large amount of impurities were refined.

Obviously, the skills these people practiced are much more terrifying than others, and they can refine all the impurities in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Suddenly, one of the bearded old men among the few people suddenly opened their eyes, and their aura burst out uncontrollably, and their eyes swept across the surroundings with sharp eyes.

"Second, what's wrong with you?"

The old man's movement immediately attracted the attention of the other four people, and they opened their eyes one after another, and their eyes fell on the old man with bearded characters.

The old man with a beard took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "I don't know why, but I just felt the true energy of the old man Yan Wubing, and I don't know if it was my illusion."

"Hahaha, how is that possible? Fourth brother, you're thinking too much."

One of the four laughed and said, "Yan Wubing, the old guy, was indeed a strong man in the past, and he was unparalleled in strength. Even the strange poison of "time" could not do anything to him. He even made him survive for so many years. However, that's all. He can't live long now, and in a few years, he will undoubtedly die."

As soon as the man finished speaking, the other person laughed and said, "That's right, as long as the old man Yan Wubing dies, we will take Su Zhantian back. Speaking of which, I really envy Su Zhantian. A country boy was able to hook up with the saint Xue Hongyou and let Xue Hongyou give birth to a son for him. He will never lose money in his life, hahaha..."

"Saint Xue Hongyou, no one can climb onto her bed in countless prides of heaven. Unexpectedly, a country boy succeeded. You said I am still stronger, do you have a chance?" Another person said with a laugh.

"Be careful..."

Seeing these people talking more and more, one of the old men with white beards and white hair who seemed to be the boss said, "Don't talk nonsense. If this is what comes to the ears of that big man, we will definitely die, do you know?"

"Boss, don't worry! There are only five brothers here, who knows!"

The old man with a beard smiled and said, "But, according to calculations, Yan Wubing should be in short order. I am worried that he will fight to the death and kill my mother. In recent times, we must be careful, otherwise, it will be bad if the ship capsizes in the gutter."

When the old man with white beard heard this, he narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Fourth Lao, you are right, you must be careful. Although Yan Wubing was infected with a strange poison, he is indeed a top-level strong man. If he is defeated by the death, it will definitely not be good news for us."

"During this period, all of you have cheered up my spirits and activated the formation with all your strength. You must not give Yan Wubing any opportunity to take advantage of. Do you understand?"

"Boss, don't worry..."

Several old men nodded one after another, their eyes were extremely solemn. The lean camel was bigger than a horse. Although Yan Wubing was poisoned by a strange body, he was once a top-level strongman. They had to be careful.
Chapter completed!