Emperor Qin was very resentful of Mo Zhiwen, this damn bastard, he deceived himself before, and almost killed himself just now. If it weren't for the fact that his blood flowed into that groove and he coincidentally obtained a small part of the right to use this magic weapon, I am afraid that he would have traveled west by this moment.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and Emperor Qin suddenly kicked it down. Suddenly, Mo Zhiwen opened his eyes, but he had already woken up.

"What kind of magic did you use?" Mo Zhiwen's mind was confused, as if he was still thinking about the previous situation. He was obviously about to escape, why did Emperor Qin suddenly appear in front of him? Moreover, he caught himself all at once. It's so weird, it's unbelievable!

Emperor Qin didn't bother to explain to him. Besides, this matter is absolutely secret, and even so many Penglai Pavilion people don't know about it. Glancing at Mo Zhiwen indifferently, Emperor Qin said, "Give you two choices." First, cooperate with me willingly and let you die happily. Second, if you are unwilling to cooperate with me, I will torture you well. You pick one. ”

"Your Uncle Mo is not frightened." Mo Zhiwen said sneeringly. He made it clear that he was a good man who would rather die than obey.

Emperor Qin suddenly laughed: "Very good, I appreciate your courage, if that's the case, then let you try." ”

Emperor Qin got the inheritance from this magic weapon and gained a lot of memories. This, of course, also includes torture. Emperor Qin lifted Mo Zhiwen up, and soon, he came to a room, which had a somewhat eerie feeling. A cross made of wood was placed there, and on the side, there were even white bones, which looked terrifying.

Even Mo Zhiwen's face changed when he saw this situation. Emperor Qin showed a sneer, and he didn't bother to talk nonsense, so he directly tied Mo Zhiwen to the wooden frame.

"Give you one last chance, to cooperate, or not to cooperate?" Emperor Qin's eyes showed a bit of coldness, and he looked at Mo Zhiwen and said.

To be honest, Mo Zhiwen was already a little flustered, and the actions of Emperor Qin, a junior, were completely beyond his imagination. It seemed that he was more familiar with this place than he was with it. You must know that the position of the two people at this moment is definitely the inner core of this place. Here, even Mo Zhiwen doesn't know. Emperor Qin directly took him to a place where he knew at a glance that it was torture to extract confessions.

It's weird, it's so weird.

However, the dignity of being a master made Mo Zhiwen unwilling to give up resistance, he closed his eyes and adopted a tacit attitude to fight.

Emperor Qin's eyes showed a hint of evil spirit.

"Good, good! Since you toast and don't eat and drink, then don't blame me for being unkind. After Emperor Qin tied up Mo Zhiwen, he used a wisp of true qi to gently touch it somewhere in this wooden house. Suddenly, as if a torch had been lit, the wooden shelf was activated at once.

Emperor Qin's mind flashed the definition of this wooden shelf. Although this wooden shelf is very simple, it is made of a very special material, and the human soul is applied on it, which is used to extract confessions, which can make life worse than death, and it is painful to live. This is definitely the best material for coerced confessions!

Soon, Mo Zhiwen couldn't bear it, he was like he was in a huge nightmare, and his whole face was extremely terrifying! Emperor Qin was not in a hurry, and waited patiently for a while, until a puddle of water stains appeared under Mo Zhiwen's feet, and then he smiled slightly and woke up Mo Zhiwen.

"How does it feel?" The smile on Emperor Qin's face looked like a demon's smile no matter how you looked at it.

Mo Zhiwen's eyes were frightened, and he gasped for breath. The scene just now made his powerful heart a little unbearable, it was really terrifying!

"Can you say it now?" Emperor Qin's voice sounded extremely gentle.

Mo Zhiwen nodded a little painfully, he had to give in. Emperor Qin couldn't help but be a little surprised, he thought that he would try a few more times, but now it seems that he really underestimated this torture tool. Anyway, as long as Mo Zhiwen is willing to explain, that's a good thing. In this regard, Emperor Qin was extremely satisfied.

"Who are you?" Emperor Qin asked the first question.

Emperor Qin was extremely puzzled about this question. This guy knows the last three moves of the Great Desert Sword Technique, and he is actually so familiar with this place, his identity makes Emperor Qin very curious.

Mo Zhiwen took a long breath, as if he had completely succumbed, and said weakly: "When the slaughter was raging, the Modaomen was completely buried all of a sudden. Many people think that the Modaomen is over, but they don't know that there was still a true disciple outside back then. However, this true disciple is a little lazy, so he doesn't even care about the people in the sect. ”

Emperor Qin's expression froze, and he asked, "This true disciple is your master?" ”

"That's right!" Mo Zhiwen's eyes were a little cold, "According to the strength, or prestige, it should be my ancestor to establish a new Modao Sect." However, it was taken by the ancestors of the Yun family. The ancestor of the Yun family has attracted a lot of people, and several people have formed a powerful alliance, but although my ancestor is powerful, he is alone, so he has to be excluded very depressed. ”

Hearing Mo Zhiwen's words, Emperor Qin sneered. I'm afraid it's not that your ancestor is alone, but that he can't help at all, right? Otherwise, how could a true disciple not even be able to handle an outer disciple?

"So, your desert sword technique was also obtained from your ancestors?" Emperor Qin remembered this question and asked, "Then how come you can make four or six moves?" ”

Mo Zhiwen heard Emperor Qin's words, and his face was a little ugly. Suddenly, he remembered something: "No, how can you make one or three moves?" Could it be that the other half of the book is in your possession? ”

Emperor Qin was overjoyed at once, this time it was really not in vain. It seems that this Mo Zhiwen is the main master he is looking for, and the other half of the desert sword technique is really in his hands!

Emperor Qin nodded: "Yes, the other half is in my hands." What about you, where did you hide that half of it? I didn't find it on you at all. ”

Mo Zhiwen didn't expect Emperor Qin to really have the other half of the recipe, and suddenly sighed: "It's really fate." ”

Immediately, he spoke: "The other half of the remnants are not with me, they are at my residence in Modaomen. It's the current Desert Knife Gate. I didn't expect that I had worked so hard for so long, but in the end, it was cheaper for you. Mo Zhiwen's words were full of unwillingness.

Emperor Qin smiled slightly and did not say anything. He is very confused in his mind now, he understands the grievances between Mo Zhiwen and the Yun family, so Mo Zhiwen will lurk in the current Modaomen, I am afraid that he will have the idea of when to kill people and seize the faction, and make himself the new master of the Modaomen. And what about this half of the book?

Mo Zhiwen seemed to understand Emperor Qin's thoughts, smiled indifferently, and simply told the whole story. Anyway, he's dead in heart now.

In Mo Zhiwen's narration, Emperor Qin finally understood the ins and outs of this matter. It turned out that since Mo Zhiwen's previous generation, the Mo family wanted to get involved in the current Modaomen. Therefore, Mo Zhiwen's father, Mo Zhongtian, also entered the Modao Gate. However, there was a top master Cui Mingyuan in that generation of Modaomen, but Mo Zhongtian was not very talented, although he had a knife score in hand, he was not Cui Mingyuan's opponent at all. Therefore, Mo Zhongtian can only endure.

Later, because of some coincidences, Mo Zhongtian actually became very good friends with Cui Mingyuan. Slowly, Cui Mingyuan also knew about the grievances between Mo Zhongtian and the Yun family. However, although Cui Mingyuan is a member of the Modao Sect, he doesn't care about these at all, and there is only one thought in his mind, practicing knives. Knowing that Mo Zhongtian had a knife spectrum, he kept pestering Mo Zhongtian.

However, this sword score is very important, and Mo Zhongtian will naturally not be willing to give it to him. Later, one day, Cui Mingyuan finally couldn't bear it anymore, and when he saw that Mo Zhongtian didn't give him a knife score, he decided to rob it himself. Who knows, Mo Zhongtian found out about this matter, and the two of them fought. In the midst of the battle, this sword book was divided into two.

After that, for fear that Cui Mingyuan would tell the truth, Mo Zhongtian said goodbye. And Cui Mingyuan also disappeared. This matter has become a headless public case, and over the years, Mo Zhiwen has also been looking for the other half of the knife book. This time he came to the ruins of the Desert Sword Gate, and he just wanted to find the complete sword spectrum in order to fulfill his father's last wish. Of course, his ancestor also drew a map of the Modaomen, he knew that there were a lot of treasures growing somewhere here, after so many years, most of those things had grown, and he wanted to take some treasures, which was also the right thing to do.

At this point, Emperor Qin finally understood the context of this matter. In this way, the identities of Zijinzhu and Zijinba are revealed. They must be Cui Mingyuan's descendants. And the remains in the imperial array, there is no doubt that it is Cui Mingyuan.

As for why Cui Mingyuan went to break through the Emperor Array, but why his cultivation failed to break through the Emperor Array, and what is the secret here, Emperor Qin doesn't want to know. The more you know, the more annoying it becomes. In this regard, Emperor Qin's heart was very clear.

For example, now, Emperor Qin knows that he has alien blood, and he is a little depressed in his heart. Fortunately, his mind is open-minded enough, otherwise, if he changes someone, I am afraid that he will always be entangled in his identity. In Emperor Qin's opinion, he has lived here for so long, and his ancestors have also lived here for a long time, he is like an immigrant, and he should be a pure earthling. As for what planet it is, if he goes with him, he doesn't know it at all, how can he have feelings?

Emperor Qin's thoughts were mixed, he thought for a while, and then glanced at Mo Zhiwen again, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes, this person could not be kept.