Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Cruelty of the Dark Sword Pavilion
"Yun'er, don't be sad. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Things have happened, no matter how sad you are, it won't help, you will only suffer yourself. Besides, the child is gone, so it would be good to have it again in the future. Although it is difficult for us to cultivate our minds, our lifespans are far longer than those of mortals. As long as we work hard in the future, we will always be able to have it. Zhan Bai hugged the praise and comforted him warmly.
"Husband, don't you really blame me?" Bao Yun looked up at Zhan Bai.
"What's so weird about that, you don't want to after all." Zhan Bai smiled and soothed.
Seeing Zhanbai's earnestness, Bao Yun was slightly relieved, and gently pillowed on Zhanbai's chest.
"According to the information I have received, all the forces on the land of Jiuzhou have begun to gather momentum. On the other hand, on our side, the forces are still too weak, so I may not be able to spend too much time with you in the future, you won't blame me, right? Zhan Bai tilted his head and thought about it, but still asked.
"Isn't it okay for us to live like this? Why do you have to go back to Jiuzhou? Bao Yun said with some reluctance.
"Hey, is it really calm now? Not to mention the rest, it's just that on the side of meditation, Xingtian is eyeing it. There are some things that I can't tell you now, but you just need to know that I am not a power-hungry person, and everything I do now is for our future. When that day comes, we will be able to find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers and no one to harass us, and live a carefree life, okay? Zhan Bai sighed, there are some things that can't be said to Bao Yun, it's not that he can't trust her, he just doesn't want her to worry.
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For three days, I spent in this kind of peaceful snuggling, and finally relieved Baoyun, and then let him leave easily.
However, Zhan Bai can't just return to the City of Discord, and before leaving, he still needs to meet two people.
The first is the scorpion.
After three hundred years of development, the Dark Sword Pavilion now has three thousand people. Compared to the Blood Refining Army, which is more suitable for battlefield killing, the Dark Sword Pavilion is more like a special force in the cultivation army, and is more suitable for completing small-scale infiltration, assassination and other tasks.
Zhan Bai's attention to the Dark Sword Pavilion is almost no less than the collar of the sword. In the past three hundred years, I have also paid attention to it from time to time, and I almost didn't need to look at the dossier, and I already had a considerable understanding.
In the eyes of outsiders, the people of the Dark Sword Pavilion, pulling out any of them, are enough to be called "crazy".
In order to improve their cultivation and combat power, these people have almost reached the point of doing everything, and their methods are enough to be called "cruel" even in Zhanbai's view.
As far as the current scorpion is concerned, she is not even a person at this time.
The appearance is still charming and moving, coupled with the unique cold arrogance, it has a unique flavor, the figure is as tall and proud as ever, and the tight leather coat that wraps the whole body is enough to ...... Kill the eyeballs of thousands of men in seconds. It's just that what's the matter with the silver-white skin that glows with a metallic sheen, and the gray eyes that exude an evil aura all the time...... Not only that, those eyes are no longer even round as people should have, but more like the diamond shape possessed by poisonous snakes, and the two sharp tiger teeth with slightly red lips and bare eyes, no matter how you look at it, they have the style of a vampire.
"Can you tell me, how did you come to be like this?"
Even if it was Zhanbai, for some reason, just by glancing at the scorpion, there was a cold feeling of palpitations.
"Evolution." The scorpion's voice was much hoarser than before, with a faint metallic tone.
The scorpion's original black braid had been cut to the ears, without the slightest restraint, parted in the middle, and with a gust of mountain wind, a few strands of hair were mischievously scattered on its eyes and nose.
"You used the Evolution Liquid?" Although there was a guess, after really hearing the news, Zhan Bai couldn't help but be a little shocked, "Didn't Ning Xiaoning say that it was a failure, and he also closed the laboratory." ”
"It's not me, it's the entire Dark Sword Pavilion." The scorpion shook its head first, and then said, "The evolution liquid is indeed a failure for many people, but it is also a successful product, as for how to evaluate it, it depends on whether the individual dares to use it." ”
The evolution liquid is one of Ning Xiaoning's many experiments, and its results are even more extreme than the upcoming god-making project, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a demon creation.
Ning Xiaoning's upcoming god-making plan, even if it fails, it will only end up being dead and ruined. Once the Evolutionary Liquid is taken, if it is not successful, it will completely lose its mind, making it a walking corpse that only knows how to kill.
The horror of the Evolutionary Fluid is not only that, but also its unpredictability. In other words, even if the use of evolution liquid is successful, no one can predict what kind of mutation will be born, and it is too normal to end up with a person who is not a ghost or a ghost.
Look at the current scorpion, the skin is metalized, the eyes are indifferent, there is no trace of emotion, and even two vampire-like teeth have grown, this is only the surface, as for the change in temperament, it is not what the eyes can see.
At this time, even if someone said that the scorpion likes to drink human blood, Zhanbai did not have the slightest surprise.
"Your cultivation is ......" Zhan Bai looked at the scorpion fixedly for a while, and with his eyesight, he couldn't see through it at all.
"The pinnacle of the Heavenly Monarch." The scorpion didn't hide it, "However, if you put a single against an ordinary True Monarch Monk, I am sure that I can kill it with one blow." ”
Hiss!!!
Zhan Bai couldn't help but gasp.
"You said before that the disciples of the Dark Sword Pavilion have all taken the evolution liquid?" After a long time, Zhan Bai asked again.
"Yes, it must be taken." The scorpion cuts the railroad to the fore.
"No wonder, the number of people in your Dark Sword Pavilion will fluctuate so much." Zhan Bai finally figured out a previous doubt.
In the last two hundred years, the number of disciples of the Dark Sword Pavilion has been extremely unstable, sometimes reaching tens of thousands, and sometimes even only a pitiful one or two hundred, this huge disparity, in the absence of a large-scale war, is extremely unreasonable. And according to the dossier that Xiao Na reported to him, most of the disciples of the Dark Sword Pavilion who died were non-war deaths, but how to be specific, because of the deliberate blockade of the Dark Sword Pavilion, it was not until now that Zhan Bai figured it out.
"How many of your original eleven are still alive?" Zhan Bai asked with a grim face.
"Counting me, there are four more. The scorpion went berserk ten years after taking the Evolution Solution, and was killed by my own hands. The disgusting scorpion lasted for thirty years after taking the evolution liquid, but in the end it still didn't survive, and was caught off guard, killing sixteen people including the bone scorpion, and then being killed by the plague scorpion and the owl scorpion. In that battle, the scorpion and the plague scorpion were seriously injured, and the Purple Mansion was completely shattered, and they died three years and five years later, respectively. The scorpion suddenly went berserk during a mission, not only killing all the members of the team it took out, but also killing twenty-three demon angels before being besieged to death. The scorpion committed suicide before it fell into the demon last year. "Obviously the closest companion, but to the scorpion, it is like an inconsequential stranger, and there is not the slightest sadness to hear.
"In this way, the original team of the Dark Sword Pavilion is left with you, the caracal, the shadow scorpion, and the remnant scorpion?" Under the gaze of Zhan Bai Yin Owl was an imminent anger.
For the evolution liquid, Ning Xiaoning once gave him a detailed report. The most vicious thing about it is that its performance is not achieved overnight. After taking the Evolution Solution, some people may have a seizure at that time and go berserk. Some strong-willed people may be able to support for months, years, or even hundreds of years, but they can't give a time limit to affirm their success, and because of this, after trying their best to solve this fatal problem, Ning Xiaoning finally gave up with a broken wrist.
In the face of Zhanbai's imminent anger, the scorpion seemed to have no feeling, and stood quietly on the side without moving.
"What about you, do you think you can last a few more years?" Zhan Bai asked, almost roaring.
As long as you are not a fool, you can see that the current situation of the scorpion is by no means optimistic. The indifference in her eyes has reached the verge of annihilating humanity, and once she loses her humanity, it will inevitably mean that she will be completely enchanted and become a walking corpse who only knows how to kill, and at that time, in order to kill her, how many people will be buried together?
, really.
"Does Ning Xiaoning know about this?" Without waiting for the scorpion's reply, Zhan Bai asked decisively.