Chapter 1655: The True Face of the Heavenly Emperor (7)
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Tilt Jiuli suddenly shrank in fear.
Gu Zhu said again: "Say it or die, I don't want to listen to your nonsense anymore, my time is precious, you choose one yourself." โ
She didn't want to worry about whether Tian Jiuli was getting carried away now or deliberately delaying time with her, anyway, she didn't want to waste time on Qian Jiuli.
The reason why Gu Zhu was able to agree to Tilt Jiuli's request was not because she threatened her, but because she felt that it was just a shortcut.
If there is a shortcut, it is a fool.
It's just that I think it's convenient, so I'm willing to listen to Tian Jiuli say so much nonsense.
But who knows, Tilt Jiuli actually has to inch in.
She just wanted to tell Qin Jiuli that she didn't have to rely on her, and without Jiuli, she would succeed like Mu Guzhu, it was just a matter of time.
As long as she wants to, she will be able to succeed.
Qian Jiuli was really frightened by Guzhu, and hurriedly shuddered: "I said, I said...... The soul fragments are in, in the Heavenly Emperor's Heavenly Machine Pavilion, in the Heavenly Emperor's Heavenly Machine Pavilion. โ
Gu Zhu's eyes narrowed coldly: "You treat me as a three-year-old child?" With a little more force in his hand, the dagger advanced again: "The place where the Emperor of Heaven discusses politics is called the Tianji Palace, how can there be a Tianji Pavilion?" Don't you lie and don't make drafts? โ
There was already a faint killing intent in Gu Zhu's eyes.
What she hates most is the deception of others.
Especially for people like Tilt Jiuli, he is even more impatient.
Tilt Jiuli was sweating in pain, his lips were completely white, his whole body was soaked in blood, and his white clothes had already been dyed red, so he was embarrassed: "I...... I didn't lie, there is an invisible space in the Tianji Palace, called the Tianji Pavilion, the attic is divided into three floors, the first floor has countless treasures, the second floor is full of weapons and various cultivation methods, the third floor is a labyrinth, the labyrinth is full of traps, and the soul fragments are hidden in the labyrinth, but I have not entered it. I don't know exactly where it was placed. โ
Guzhu's dagger was still one point away from piercing her heart, and she was close to death, and Qian Jiuli must not dare to lie.
Gu Zhu stared at her for a while, and then said, "How do I know if what you said is true or false." โ
"I ...... I don't dare to lie, do you think I dare to lie at this point? I haven't seen that place either, I heard from the Emperor of Heaven himself, you can see it yourself. โ
Guzhu knew that Qian Jiuli didn't dare to lie.
Tian Jiuli is an extremely timid and fearful person, she doesn't dare to joke with her life.
It seems that nine out of ten of the soul fragments of the string slayer are on the third layer of that Tianji Pavilion.
"I've told you where the soul fragments are, and it's time for you, it's time for you to fulfill your promise, save me...... Save me. Tilt Jiuli looked up at Guzhu with difficulty.
Gu Zhu looked at the dagger in his hand, and finally pulled the dagger out.
summoned Cai Wenji's skills, and directly healed the wounds on his body to Qian Jiuli.
As for the injury on her face, Gu Zhu didn't care.
That's a lesson for Tilt Jiuli, isn't Tilt Jiuli boasting of her beauty, she wants her to always remember that she Mu Guzhu is not easy to mess with.
When Qian Jiuli saw Gu Zhu, she just waved her hand, and all the injuries on her body were healed, and she was a little stunned.
She naturally wouldn't know that no one could heal the injuries left by Gu Zhu on her body because they were not summoners, Gu Zhu was the only summoner, she had Bian Que's skills, and she also had Cai Wenji's skills, her recovery ability was very amazing, and she could naturally be healed, except for her, there was no one in this world who could heal the injuries she made to people with the blade of death.