After destroying the master's daughter's cultivation, it would be better to take advantage of the newly arrived night and run away as quickly as possible.

Su Wangting felt sorry for his horse.

But that horse was tied by him yesterday under the stone steps of Luoxiatan gate.

After all, I spent thirty taels of silver to buy it, and then gave it to Luoxiatan. Isn’t it a sin?

Moreover, there is no village or shop in this place, and it is night. Where can there be a horse seller? Do you have to walk in the dark with two legs?

After struggling for a long time, Su Wangting decided to take the risk and go see if the horse was still there.

So he lowered his body, used Qinggong under the moonlight, and swept westward along the coastline towards the Luoxiatan Sect.

When he arrived near the Luoxiatan sect, Su Wangting stopped behind a tall rock on the beach and looked at it furtively.

At first glance, he saw a small boat parked on the beach.

It's the boat that goes to and from Luoxiatan to Prison Island.

This means that Leng Xuewei has gone ashore and returned to Luoxiatan.

She must have told her father, who was the head of the family, that her cultivation had been crippled by her.

Logically speaking, if a major event such as the leader's daughter being deprived of her cultivation had occurred, all the elites from Luoxiatan must have come out to pursue their traces, whether near or far.

But at this time, everything inside and outside the Luoxiatan Sect was completely quiet, and even the disciples guarding the gate were nowhere to be seen.

The door was closed, and there were only a dozen tall fire basins for lighting arranged on both sides of the steps. The flames in the basins were swaying back and forth in the gentle sea breeze.

And next to the horse-tying stone under the steps, a brown horse stood motionless, seeming to be taking a nap.

"Hey...could it be a scam?" Su Wangting took a breath, rolled his eyes and looked around.

Then he picked up a stone, and with a little luck, he threw it towards a brazier under the steps.

"when!"

The brazier made a crisp sound, and sparks shot up in the basin.

After holding his breath and observing for a moment, he discovered that the sound did not attract anyone to show up.

Su Wangting secretly wondered, could it be that Luoxiatan was defensive instead of proactively searching?

After all, they thought Ye Guying had died by their own hands, so they must have been a little scared.

With this in mind, Su Wangting sneaked up to the horse's side, leaned over and gently loosened the reins from the tying stone, then turned over and got on the horse.

"Hey, good horse, do you miss me?"

Just when he was feeling proud, Su Wangting was suddenly startled and sniffed his nose.

"What does this smell like? Saltpeter?"

He sniffed his nose again.

"sulfur??"

I looked down suddenly and saw a large altar hidden next to the horse-tying stone!

And a spark quickly rushed into the mouth of the altar along a match rope!!

Su Wangting raised his head suddenly, his eyes widened.

He seemed to realize something.

"It's over."

"boom!!!"

There was a loud noise.

Fire shot into the sky.

"thump!"

Su Wangting, who was blown up into the sky, fell heavily to the ground and lay on his back, motionless.

His face was as black as if it had been smeared with charcoal, and his clothes were all in tatters due to the explosion. Silks of black smoke were rising spontaneously from the bushes.

…

When he opened his eyes again, it was already the second day.

In the explosion last night, his horse died on the spot.

If he hadn't used his luck to protect his body at that moment, he would have ended up like a horse.

When I opened my eyes again, the first thing I saw was the blue sea and the sand.

Such a familiar sandy land.

Turning around, I saw an equally familiar tall courtyard wall.

Okay!

Returned to Prison Island again.

At this time, he was tied to a palm tree, facing the sea. It was not spring and no flowers were blooming.

Su Wangting looked down at the rope wrapped around him and sneered, laughing: "Just trying to trap me with a hemp rope? What a joke!"

I saw a confident smile on the charred face, luck, and ready to break the rope.

"Um??"

But Su Wangting was surprised to find that he had no luck!!

It’s as if the inner strength of the whole body has been lost!!

"Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

A pretty face suddenly looked over from behind.

Leng Xuewei.

"Uh..." Su Wangting was sweating.

Leng Xuewei clenched her silver teeth, but she couldn't help but have a sinister smile on her face: "There is reincarnation in the way of heaven, and no one will be spared by heaven. This sentence is really good."

Su Wangting smiled calmly: "Girl, why should we meet before? When will we retaliate?"

"ah!!!!"

Leng Xuewei suddenly screamed, which made Su Wangting tremble all over.

"Let you destroy my cultivation!! Let you destroy my cultivation!!!"

"Pah, pah, pah, pah..."

Leng Xuewei opened her bows from left to right and slapped Su Wangting with stars in his eyes.

"Hit me again and I will fight back!!"

So Leng Xuewei really stopped, but the corner of her mouth turned into a sneer.

"Fight back? You can't even break free of the rope, how can you fight back? Now that we have sealed off all the meridians in your body, you can't even use a trace of internal energy. Fight back? Come on, come on, you still have to look at me."

Su Wangting said blankly: "Sealing my meridians is too troublesome, why not just abolish my cultivation??"

"You think we can't be abolished? We have lost our cultivation without knowing it. How can you enjoy watching yourself being abolished?? Let me tell you, after your cultivation is abolished, I will let you watch helplessly.

If I don't want to be executed by Lingchi, how can I relieve the hatred in my heart!!"

Su Wangting was startled when he heard this, and large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

Then she sucked the blood from her nose, and a sneer immediately filled her face: "Oh my, girl, it's better to let go of enemies than to make them end, why don't you relax a bit? Without any cultivation, it makes you more gentle and lovely.

"

"You still said that!!"

"Pah, pah, pah, pah..."

The slaps continued to sound.

Su Wangting's nosebleeds continued to splatter.

"Okay, Weier. Stop first."

A beautiful woman walked slowly.

Su Wangting sniffed his nose again, looked at the woman up and down, and said to himself, "That's weird."

His top and bottom skirt were all black, and even his blouse was made of black gauze.

Could it be that the man is dead??

Leng Xuewei glared at Su Wangting fiercely, then moved behind the woman and called softly: "Mother."

The woman nodded slightly and said in a cold voice: "Jade-faced Demon Sword, you have to thank my husband for not being here these days. If he had been the one to deal with it, you would have been torn into pieces."

Su Wangting said loudly: "Who is this widow who I haven't asked yet?"

When the woman heard this, her feet softened and she almost fell.
To be continued...