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"Alright, but I have something to do today. Go by yourself, you know the people in the dungeon."

Although Ah'Bao's meridians were sealed, his body was still recovering very quickly. Every time he finished bleeding, the wound on his wrist would heal up in five hours. Ah'Bao himself also felt very curious about when his physique would be so abnormal.

Leaving the cave, Ah'Bao went straight to the dungeon. On the way, he actually ran into Huang Qiu Sheng.

"Ha, kid, who are you? Why is it at the back of my Sky Shrine? "

Huang Qiusheng didn't know that Ah'Bao was dragged back by that old man to let out blood. How could he not be shocked that Ah'Bao appeared here, that day he went after Ah'Bao, but suffered a loss at the hands of Ah'Bao. Now that they encountered each other, how could he not release Ah'Bao?

"Why am I here? I don't know. Why don't you ask your father? Ah'Bao teased on purpose.

"Hmph. No need to ask. I'll take you down first before saying anything. Die, boy."

Without a second word, Huang Qiu Sheng drew his sword and stabbed forward.

Ah'Bao smiled faintly, standing at the same spot without any intention of dodging, as he watched Huang Qiusheng lunge at him.

BOOM!

Right when the flying sword was about to pierce Ah'Bao's body, a red light suddenly burst out from Ah'Bao's body. An old man arrived in a flash, it was that shrivelled old man. This old man left a spiritual imprint on Ah'Bao's body, and when Ah'Bao was in danger, that old man would use his spiritual imprint to protect him.

"God damn, you dare to touch my people, I'll kill you!"

"No, my lord."

Huang Tieseng suddenly appeared in front of Huang Qiusheng and begged for mercy while kneeling on the ground.

The elder lowered his hand and said, "Hmph, consider yourself lucky. If you dare touch even a hair on his head again in the future, I won't forgive you."

Ah'Bao noticed that on this old man's shriveled skin, there was actually a trace of blood. Could it be the effect of his own blood?

After being struck to the ground by this old man, Huang Qiu Sheng's chest was clearly caved in, lying on the ground, whether he was dead or alive was unknown.

"Thank you, my lord, for not killing my son. I hope my lord can save my son's life. Your subordinate vows to follow you in the future."

"Humph, take it. It will heal in three days."

The old man threw a pill to Huang Tie, looked at Ah'Bao and said, "Your blood is not bad. My internal injuries, which haven't improved in many years, show signs of getting better."

Leaving these words, the old man returned to his own wooden house to continue cultivating.

After making such a scene, Ah'Bao continued to head towards the dungeon. The current Ah'Bao was just like an ordinary person, his meridians having been sealed, and even his physical strength was only slightly stronger than an ordinary person's.

In the dungeon, the people that were imprisoned were all captured by the old man using the demon beasts. Some of them were just captured not too long ago, while some of them were captured for a few years.

There were a total of fifteen cells in this dungeon. Each cell was large enough to accommodate dozens of people.

Ah'Bao, upon entering, saw the scar on the wrists of these people, knew that these people were here to provide the blood of that old monster.

"All of you leave, all of you leave. According to the orders of the old sect master, we have come to ask for a hundred people to repair the plaza."

Just then, a prison guard came in with a deacon. When the deacon saw Ah'Bao, he was slightly surprised, and asked, "Whose kid is this? Why are we here? "

The guard in charge of the cell said, "You can't offend this person. This is someone our old sect master brought. The old sect master said that this person can enter and leave any place he wants."

"Oh, so it's someone from the old sect master. I'm here to recruit people, but the Cultivation Square needs people. There are limited number of disciples in the sect, so the old sect master ordered me to bring some people here."

"Please do as you wish, deacon."

Ah'Bao didn't say anything, only calmly watching. This deacon specially picked some strong ones.

"You, you, you, you, and you, come out."

Ah'Bao looked in the direction the deacon pointed, and he saw that the people chosen were all the stronger ones.

"I'm not going. Kill me."

a man about thirty years old said angrily.

"Not going?" You have no choice here. "

Seeing this man, Ah'Bao was clearly stunned. This man was none other than his uncle in the village, his father's younger brother.

The deacon threw out a fireball, looked at Ah'Bao's uncle with a gloomy face, and said, "Those who defy orders, kill."

"Hmph, I didn't expect a scum like you to appear in the cultivation world. Didn't the cultivation world prohibit cultivators from attacking ordinary people? What? You want to hit me with magic? Come, my Sword Mountain is not afraid of you. "

"You're courting death." The Sky Shrine deacon threw out a fireball, smashing it towards Jian Shan.

"Hmph." Ah'Bao gave a cold snort. Sliding on the ground, he grabbed this fireball, and just like that, tore it into pieces with his two hands. Although Ah'Bao could not use his Zhen Qi, and his body could not display its full power, but the toughness of his body could not be changed, and ordinary magical tools could not even harm Ah'Bao, let alone this small fireball.

"You, what are you doing?" Seeing Ah'Bao ripping apart his fireball with his bare hands, the deacon was slightly dazed. He was at the Nascent Soul stage, and even the Aurous Core stage wouldn't dare to tear apart his fireball which was shot out by a Nascent Soul stage cultivator with his bare hands.

"Hmph, you can't touch him." Ah'Bao pointed at Jian Shan and said.

"Alright, if I don't touch him, then I'll look for someone else." This deacon could be considered smart. He knew Ah'Bao was someone close to the old sect master, Huang Tieseng. Since he couldn't afford to offend Ah'Bao, he avoided him a little.

"Although you've helped me, I won't thank you either." Jian Shan looked at Ah'Bao, as if he was familiar with him, but he had seen him somewhere before.

"Uncle, don't you recognize me?"

Jian Shan was somewhat puzzled. Ah'Bao's appearance when he was five years old was totally different from his current appearance. This Jian Shan naturally did not know that this young man in front of him was Ah'Bao.

"You are?"

"I am Ah Bao. Uncle, where is my father?"

"Ah! You are Ah'Bao! Y-you are still alive! That's great! You are still alive! It's good that you are alive! It's good that you are alive! Come and visit uncle!"

Ah'Bao held onto Jian Shan and started crying.

Jian Shan gave Ah'Bao a few glances, and suddenly pushed him away, "No, you're not Ah'Bao. Ah'Bao and his mother clearly died in the big towns, furthermore, if you really were Ah'Bao, how could you be together with these scum? "Who are you?"

Uncle, when I was young, my father took me up the mountain to hunt. You were afraid that I wouldn't be able to walk, so every time you came up the mountain, you would carry me on your back. Once, we met a wild beast.

Five years ago, he thought that he would not be able to see Ah'Bao. Five years ago, Jian Shan was not even married yet, but he already treated Ah'Bao as if he were his own child. Now that he had seen him, Jian Shan hugged Ah'Bao and said, "Good child, stop crying, be good." Jian Shan patted Ah'Bao's back and comforted him with concern.