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Chapter two hundred and seventy seventh debt collection

In the Gelan Hall.

It was quiet at this moment. The hall centered on the central square seemed to be silent at all. It was vaguely visible that there were several figures sitting cross-legged on the jade stairs to exercise their skills. But the entire marble floor was filled with scattered stones and earth chips. More than 200 true disciples of Ziyun Gate were surrounded and banned here. The life of imprisonment for nearly ten years was not allowed to be Yun Feiyang, a Jindan period monk, would have been unable to hold on.

Yun Feiyang was sitting upright above the hall, with his majestic eyes and staring coldly at the disciples who were meditating below.

In front of him, Gao Jian, one of the six elders, was also sitting cross-legged with a serious face, with the purple gold Qilin tea stove rising aside. He stared at his apprentice Xia Jixing, chanting the mental formula in his mouth, guiding her practice.

Including Yun Feiyang, a total of eight elders were present at this moment. They either sat or stood, frowned or were calm. Apart from the initial riot, the disciples were not very injured. Although there was no spiritual energy here, the true disciples had already reached the state of fasting, and it was nothing to have to eat. These elders also knew this truth, so some of the stock of elixirs were also taken out.

In fact, for a monk, ten years is just a flash of his or her cultivation career, and it will not be long or long. After all, if a monk is asked to practice hard in one place, he will not only hone his or her mind, but also improve his or her cultivation. However, a large group of monks were locked in a small place for so long that they could not do anything else and could only practice. He was too boring.

Yun Feiyang only asked them to practice, and they had very few fights in normal times. They must have consumed their true energy and recovered very slowly, which would not be of any benefit to sustaining their support.

At first it was OK, and the disciples of Ziyun Sect believed that they would be able to go out in no time. After all, there was still the Supreme Elder Xiao Chenxun who was close to the gods in their hearts!

The three major golden elixir stages of the three major Daomen Sects are not a joke.

But after a year or two, they suddenly felt something was wrong. Many people were puzzled. Why hasn't anyone come to help for so long? Even if they have a bad premonition in their hearts, their hope is greater than disappointment.

But after another half a year, the hope in their hearts was eroded by this time, fear, and emptiness. They wanted to go out, but even Yun Feiyang and the other seven elders didn't understand the skills of teleportation arrays, which were particularly profound. Not to mention that they knew nothing.

The teleportation arrays were placed in groups of gray-robed elders sitting cross-legged and guarded by them.

There were no one there before, but after being confined for about five years, several disciples finally launched a riot without any hope. They knew that there was no hope, and finally couldn't bear it in their suppressed emotions, trying to completely destroy the teleportation array, and everyone died together, and it was gone.

However, they still failed in the end. Although that riot was the biggest time in confinement, there were only about twenty disciples killed or injured. Without Yun Feiyang's action, Gao Jian alone controlled the scene.

But as time passed, they knew that this was not a long-term solution, and even Gao Jian's belief and hope began to shake. "How many years have it been?" After Gao Jian finished his work, he looked at Yun Feiyang and said lightly: "How long has it been?"

At first, the teleportation array only moved once, and then again. This time, there was a little light, as if it was the glow of light exposed in the clouds, although it was light. As time went by, the two breaths seemed to have passed for everyone, as long as two hundred years passed, and the light of the teleportation array became bigger and brighter!

Sure enough, someone is coming in!

"Save them, and they are saved!" Someone present couldn't help but yell, and even a true female disciple cried out, excited and ecstasy swept across the entire Gelan Hall. They were trapped for so long, praying again and again, watching the hope shattered again and again!

And this time, it seems that there is hope finally, and the hope that can get myself out!

In contrast to everyone's emotions, only Yun Feiyang's face was not seen at all happy, and even a look of happiness was not seen at all. After reaching his cultivation level, he could also have a certain degree of sensing some dangers and crises. It is not necessary to have divination techniques to feel something.

Just like now, although the teleportation array has indeed moved, Yun Feiyang did not feel hopeless to get out of trouble, and even the uneasiness in his heart is still churning little by little, like wildfire, slowly swallowing his whole heart.

"spread!"

Yun Feiyang's pupils shrank, and before he could roar this loudly, the light of the teleportation array was radiant. The places where they were broken by Chu Hao began to appear, and the cracks began to appear. It was as if the air and some foreign object were rubbed. Then a figure appeared, standing in the entire teleportation array!

The light of the teleportation array was too bright. Although it was extremely dazzling, everyone still endured the soreness and pain of their eyes and looked towards the teleportation array full of wings!

At this moment, Yun Feiyang's roar began to rise, and everyone was stunned. Before they could react, a black shadow flashed by. Yun Feiyang flew down from the stairs of the hall and rushed towards the teleportation array at an extremely fast speed!

A sharp aura burst out from his body, and huge spiritual power filled the entire space like water. The pressure was a powerful force they had never felt in ten years. The purple light surged, and the sound of cutting through the space seemed to be filled with beasts, extremely shrill!

Bang!

The people in the light and shadow also flew up, waved their hands and saw several purple rays shot out quickly from his hand, and then they collided fiercely with Yun Feiyang's purple qi Donglai!

The same purple qi came from the east, but the power was actually better than Yun Feiyang, just like it was not a purple qi but several purple qi fused together, with its power exceeding the latter!

"What's wrong with Elder Yun?" Seeing the purple Qi coming from the east, a true disciple was relieved, but he became a little confused about Yu Feiyang's actions.

Yun Feiyang's body shook. When the two attacks met, the figure gradually revealed his face. His fists collided, and the two were very close. Yun Feiyang's blood was surging, and his face was full of horror!

Only the smile of the man in his eyes gradually enlarged like a dreamy charm...
Chapter completed!
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