"I found out that my aunt, Mr. Tiangang's own sister, the lady of the Great Xia clan, doesn't seem to be herself, she died when she exterminated the remnants of the Northern Wilderness, and my uncle married just to hide people's eyes and ears and deceive the world..."

Deliberately brought his forehead closer together to see his face clearly, and sure enough, the duke's attitude and emotions were tumbling.

"Sure enough, the uncle did not marry Yuezhi Tiangang's own sister, but after her death, charming eyes, married her retinue chief maid, that woman who looked almost exactly like her!"

"I'm right!" asked again.

He changed his face, immersed in Gangke, always had the city in his chest, and returned to reality in a sense of anger, and the body in the bunker that had been controlled by the pupil technique for a long time was panting hard, and the sweat was dripping like beans.

Everything that happened in the past was completely dominated by wandering, stealing a memory from the past, exchanging peaches for plums, and switching identities with the duke's eldest son-in-law.

If it was his son who rebelled against the rules of the upper cabinet and insisted on marrying a female body in the lower cabinet, then is this uncle, who always talks about his bloodline and reputation, as before, treat his own son-in-law the same as before, and treat the sand as a free man, fair and reasonable?

It is true that it is ridiculous to the extreme, and in the eyes of the wandering eyes, the uncle who has always been arrogant, the fortitude of dealing with the world, constantly discounting, and contempt.

quietly pestle in front of the duke, waiting for him to be free of consciousness, pondering how embarrassed this plot was, and vividly cooperating with himself to act in such a long play.

The identity of the character is fake, and the situation is also fake, but the true temperament he reveals, this ingenuity, is completely vividly interpreted.

The duke fell into silence, everything that happened in the illusion, this past incident, revealed his temperament, and the letters and arrows attacked each other, and the scene of attacking the spear of the son and the shield of the son was divided into three points, and even the four corners were clever.

One is high, the other is uninhibited, leaping and trying again, and laughing out loud, living with the duke for more than 20 years, this is the first time to see, single-handedly promoted, then squatting, there is no intention.

"Have you ever thought..."Look at the sword scar that is exactly the same as yourself, and write all the vicissitudes of life.

"Have you ever thought that if I disturbed the Yellow River Sacrifice that day and revealed your secret to the world, what would the descendants and the Immortal Cultivation Realm do to review the ruling authority of Kunlun Mountain and the Upper Pavilion!"

Tried and tested repeatedly, it seemed that there was a rope that restrained the Duke of Great Xia, as long as he shook it, he followed closely with him, even though he may have just said it casually, but it was also engraved into his heart, very helpless.

"You know what!" said that he changed his face again, and said angrily, a picture of his determination to swallow him alive;

"Do you know that when Ling'er was killed by a few of you, it summoned the unprecedented darkness in my heart..."

"I keep you, keep the generals, and I am also testing the laws of this world, how to develop, whether there is good and evil in the end, if I am wrong, then one day, you will naturally carry my people on the head of Kunlun to sacrifice to the Zhusha clan, I have no regrets!"

"If you are wrong, then I will represent a force in the new world to subvert the entire world of immortal cultivation and level Kunlun Mountain. King Kong looked angrily, poked the Duke coldly, and slowly understood something.

"And all this is because you lit such a small fuse. "Remind what, the Duke has three points of understanding.

"The Yellow River Festival is just the beginning, Kunlun Mountain will not be at peace until it becomes what I want, or..." paused, looked at each other, and exchanged sharp edges;

"Or as I said, I am looking for the illusory laws in this world, whether there is good and evil in return, I believe that in order to consolidate the ruling power, the upper cabinet is not only Ling'er, but also the corpses sunk in the quicksand, or unknown rivers and mountains, today, and after that, I just stand up for them. ”

Simply briefly, if the duke can understand it more deeply, he can understand that today's wandering is no longer just to avenge his own grievances and make a big show against Kunlun Mountain, he is testing the truth of the world, which is also part of the road to cultivating immortals.

In addition to cultivating immortal martial arts, alchemy talismans, and all kinds of knowledge, people with higher-level wisdom roots will figure out the truth and order of the world on the road of cultivating immortals, and keep exploring and demonstrating, so that their ideas can reach an unprecedented advanced state.

The atmosphere that emerged from the free body, bold and resolute, and ate three bets steadily, this is not just a personal grudge.

If it is really the use of the body of the pavilion girl who is trapped in the dead to become the fuse for him to investigate the truth of the world, then he keeps saying that he wants to use Kunlun Mountain as the price of argumentation, it will never be arrogant, this child has always been a person with good eyes and ears, and he has inherited the potential of the 'ancient king elephant'...

'Oh no, he's perfectly capable of doing that!' Suddenly he looked at the wandering in a panic, this child did not love power, but the signs that were hidden from him were uneasy.

"You were going to die, to comfort my dead wife, and I left you alive in the hope that one day someone would fall into whose hands first, the situation is already obvious. ”

Pointing to the prisons around him, and the dejected look in front of him, he pulled out a small cold blade and threw it in front of the duke, asking him to pay attention.

"Since the day of Ling'er's death, we have broken off our righteousness, and there is no longer affection, this knife on the face, as a duel between men, is fair to each other, and now this knife, I want to fight for the deceased wife, the truth still needs to be demonstrated, today is not your death, we continue to wait, figure out the will of God. ”

After that, he took the duke's hand and slashed it dryly, making him howl in pain.

"May Ling'er hear!" said indifferently, completely ignoring it, he was so blue and purple that he tried his best to sneer angrily, he pulled open his sleeves and slashed himself, but there was no response.

"Does it hurt?" he looked at the Duke in confusion, his expression rippling.

"The pain is right, because you have not yet tasted the saddest loss in this world, so you care about the feelings of this body, so you have repeatedly emphasized the rule of the upper cabinet and the purity of the bloodline, because this is completely contrary to the way, and you have repeatedly asked the law of destiny to develop into what you want, step by step overdrawing the sin to justify itself, and accumulating insatiable. "Pulled the cuffs, looked overcolored, and said again;

"Do you really think that it was just a mistake to kill a lower pavilion girl, in order to retaliate, only I wandered, and the 'Dawn' that I founded is now the biggest trouble in Kunlun Mountain?"

With a wave of his hand, a loud bang exploded through the darkness in front of him, and on a huge Colosseum, the boiling soldiers of the various remnants were noisy and overwhelming.

"Every race out there, and their descendants, and their descendants, and their descendants, have forever contracted the same hatred, which is deeply ingrained from the moment of birth, until the Kunlun Mountains are leveled, and this arrogance is inexhaustible. "Staggered, to make him see better.

"And I, just chose the guidance of fate, trying to condense this power, and also arguing where it will eventually go!"

After saying that, he glanced at the black trench coat on the side, he turned around, raised his hood, and exerted his power with his pupils, bringing the Duke of Great Xia into the illusion again.

He saw that outside the cave that had been blasted by the free, countless remnant soldiers poured in, crowding this small dungeon, collapsing and falling into the abyss, and the alien race attached to his body opened his bloody mouth, gnawed off piece after piece, until his consciousness was destroyed, and the figure of a Northern Wilderness warrior was deeply seared into his heart.

The black windbreaker collected his pupil power, turned around and followed the wanderer away, the Duke of Great Xia's seven-hole blood flow, and the powerful mental torture completely made him look like dead ashes, dying.