Chapter 513: Dungeon (6)

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"Emperor?" The Thief frowned, searching his mind for the name.

After a long time, he suddenly nodded: "I have heard of this name, it is said that he is a terrible young man, who has established his own power in the realm of Nirvana with his own strength." ”

After a pause, his eyes suddenly lit up again: "I heard that the Imperial Palace treasures a lot of rare treasures, and they are definitely no worse than these things in the Death God Castle!" ”

It is precisely because of this that the thief sage wrote down the name of Emperor Moxuan.

"It's him." Ye Qingluo nodded, "Do you also teleport the secret technique?" ”

The light in the thief's eyes dimmed slightly.

He muttered Di Moxuan's name, and then shook his head: "No." ”

At first, I started talking to this little girl because of the teleportation secret technique she used.

I want to know from her mouth where she learned this secret art, and she learned it so exquisitely.

Emperor Mo Xuan......

Could it be that the things of the year were in Di Moxuan's place?

"Didn't your ancestors teach you this secret technique, but ......?"

Instead, it was placed in the Purgatory Tower as a reward for the first layer of Purgatory?

This sentence, Ye Qingluo did not ask.

The thief sage took away the deep meaning in his eyes, and when he raised his eyes again, his eyes were already full of smiles: "The thoughts of the ancestors, how can I guess it~ You can teleport the secret technique, this is easy to do, the key to the Xuanbing chain is on the body of the guard cell leader, you steal the key!" ”

Steal......

After ten years of imprisonment, he still can't change the temperament of a thief.

What I think in my heart is still the idea of stealing things.

Ye Qingluo sat down next to the thief saint, leaned against the wall, crossed Erlang's legs and said, "You haven't answered my previous question yet." ”

Thief: "......"

This girl really doesn't miss the slightest opportunity.

"Here, this is the dungeon of the Death Castle, and the people who are imprisoned here are all those who have broken into the dungeon and have cultivated to a good strength."

The Thief Saint pondered for a moment and began to answer the question of the night clearing.

"Those who can break through the mechanism by mistake and reach the dungeon are all in the Death Castle, and they are all mysteries who are about to succeed."

When Ye Qingluo heard this, his thin eyebrows frowned slightly, and he was very puzzled.

In a place like the Castle of Death, if you catch an intruder, shouldn't you kill it directly?

Why go to all the trouble of building a dungeon and imprisoning these people in a dungeon?

One level is ten years.

What's in it for Death's Keep?

"Because, the Death Castle needs a good strength of the mystic, trained to become its own thieves." The thief squinted his eyes, reflecting a sharp essence, "If you don't agree, you will be imprisoned here, and beaten every once in a while, until you agree." ”

As a thief, a thief who can enter the Death's Keep.

It must be a thief who can be called by name in the realm of Nirvana.

And these thieves, some of whom have their own teams, are unwilling to betray them.

Some have their own self-esteem and arrogance, and are unwilling to condescend to others.

But some, because they couldn't withstand the beatings every once in a while, finally responded to the request of the Death Castle and signed a deed of life and death.

"You've been beaten up like this for ten years?" Ye Qingluo was surprised, even the word "dog bear" could stimulate his self-esteem, how did he survive being beaten by these guards for ten years?

No wonder the thief saint was scarred and had large and small blood scabs.

"Of course, who is Lao Tzu! The dignified thief saint, mighty and unyielding! The thief lifted his chin proudly.