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He is not a person who likes to judge easily, he hesitated, his gaze drifting between Jia Yuanyuan's five short stature and Zhang Mengmeng's tears.

At this moment, he could finally really calm down and think about his days in the Demon Pavilion. At the beginning, he was taken captive here and used as a sacrifice to some evil god or something, this is an indisputable fact, no matter how Zhang Mengmeng argues, it is useless, he and Mowei Pavilion, in the initial position, are hostile.

What happened afterwards eased the relationship between him and the Demon Pavilion, and even in a sense, the basis of opposition between him and the Demon Pavilion has been lost, these things, these days, Yin Chen is indeed forced to stay in the Demon Pavilion, it is indeed like a kidnapped and taken hostage, there is no freedom, and sometimes he can't even control his own life and death, but in these days when he was a hostage, his life has been sublimated several times.

He woke up from despair, and Zhang Mengmeng saved him.

He discovered the ruins of Kanoniel's civilization, and worked tirelessly to open the supreme immortal path to the Heavenly Rank Law God, and the token of the Demon Pavilion helped him.

He obtained a powerful magic weapon, which is equivalent to having the capital to fight with the masters of the distraction period and even the merger period in the future, he is no longer a little shrimp to be slaughtered, he has a little strength to decide his own fate, and the "Remnant Soul Sutra" helped him complete this.

He met the third person after Hyun Ji who was willing to have a heart to heart with him, and he no longer had to endure the loneliness that others couldn't understand day and night.

These, if it weren't for the kidnapping of the three geniuses of the Demon Pavilion, it seems that none of them would have happened.

......

Thinking of this, Yinchen's eyes softened, and he sighed slightly.

"Only by washing away the glory can we get the true truth, and now this little twist and turn, even a setback that can't even be called a setback, makes me retreat?" he figured it out a little, and it only took a few seconds.

"Staying in the Demon Pavilion, maybe it will be more exciting in the future, after all, even Gabroyle's mage said that life is bad once in a while, and when you are a necromancer, you will be more exciting! Devote yourself to the right path, most of the time is a good mountain and water, boring, a big hero like Batman, but it has to be compiled! Maybe you have to compete for posts, after all, the total number of criminals in a city is only so much!"

He figured it out. He planned not to avoid his doom anymore, if it was a nightmare to be trapped in the Demon Pavilion, then let the nightmare come more violently, and make it a little more treacherous and exciting! For Silver Dust, traveling into this world is a nightmare that can never wake up.

He figured it out, so he immediately took action, he decided to make a break with the fact that he was kidnapped, he Yinchen is not something that can be bullied casually.

The magic power of light was injected into the magic weapon again, and the black flame turned into holy light, but to Yinchen's surprise, it seemed that every time the magic power of holy light was injected into the magic weapon, the momentum and power of the magic weapon decreased by a bit, just like now, the realm of gold actually began to shrink, and suddenly it became ten zhang in size.

It seems that this set of magic weapons is dark attribute anyway, and the power of light will hurt it.

This thought flashed in Yinchen's mind, and he forcibly suppressed it, and his eyes no longer floated, but converged on Elder Yun's body like a needle.

At this time, Elder Yun could only put on a defensive posture, surrounded by a gray gangfeng, and bursts of faint ghost howls came out, which were almost inaudible. Her face was pale, her face was as white as death, and she didn't dare to be careless in the face of the most terrifying refining method introduced in the "Remnant Soul Sutra", because it was a supreme evil technique that could allow a monk in the body stage to directly possess the attack power of a primordial infant master.

She still can't figure out why there are really people practicing this kind of thing in this vast world! The "Remnant Soul Sutra" itself is not a powerful method in the Demon Pavilion, but the highest meaning recorded in the "Remnant Soul Sutra" can only be realized in fantasy, the remnant soul is absolutely a supreme magic skill that is even more terrifying than "The Dead Soul Kills the Ladder**".

"You...... What do you want?" Elder Yun's voice trembled. Her timid voice, Zhang Mengmeng heard it for the first time in her life.

"I just want to find out why I got here. Silver Dust's voice was calm, even unexpectedly peaceful.

"You ask her!" Elder Yun grabbed Zhang Mengmeng and pushed it in front of Yinchen: "In our plan, without you, without an eleven-year-old child, we are a demon, not an evil way! She insisted on arresting you! If it weren't for her instructions, the three talents of the Demon Wei Pavilion and Yan Guiluo would have treated them as if they hadn't seen you! What kind of resentment do you have to send at her!" Completely unexpectedly, Elder Yun pushed Zhang Mengmeng to Yinchen as if he had abandoned an old piece of clothing, hoping to use some form of sacrifice from Zhang Mengmeng in exchange for some forgiveness from Yinchen, in exchange for a little mercy from the thirty-six Skybreakers on top of Yinchen's head.

"So what exactly do you want to do?" Silver Dust was unmoved on the surface, but in fact left his next actions entirely to his conscience. Yinchen never thought of himself as a great hero, a heroic man who charged forward for the righteousness of the world, he just wanted to listen to Elder Yun's explanation at this time, and listen to the response of his "Gabroyle"-style conscience.

"We want the blood of a thousand people to open a secret realm. Elder Yun could only confess at this time, she clearly felt that the peerless demon weapon on top of Yinchen's head seemed to contain a great sealing power, that is to say, the power equivalent to the full force of the master of the Convergence Dao was not the limit of this set of demon weapons.

"Secret Realm?" Silver Dust's eyes widened slightly, and a curious light flashed in his silver pupils, although he thought it might be something like "Hell's Difficulty Copy", but the word Secret Realm was as attractive to mages as bundles of bills were to banks.

"Yes, the secret realm, the wind source thousand people and five bloods, open the gate of the extreme abyss heaven and earth. That secret realm, which we took a lot of hard work to find in the Demon Pavilion, is said to be the treasure location of the former 'Wanhua Tower'. Elder Yun said truthfully, she couldn't care about the exclamations of the two girls behind her.

"Is that so? When Yinchen heard this, he surprisingly didn't continue to ask, and even more surprisingly, he didn't turn his face for the lives of those thousand people and the Demon Pavilion.

Silver Dust couldn't feel the anger in his chest, and the moment he was told the truth, Silver Dust had the thought of "That's just it?", and at the same time, he felt as if he was relieved, and his whole body was exhausted. "Isn't it a resale of children's organs?" he asked subconsciously, and then saw Elder Yun's dazed expression.

"What kind of organs? We in the Demon Pavilion, we only resell gold and silver jewelry and house deeds, and occasionally buy a few slaves, and we don't do any other business, no matter what is right or evil!" Elder Yun said firmly, this point has become the pride of the Demon Pavilion: "We don't even sell slaves, otherwise would we still have to kidnap these people? If it weren't for the fear of being discovered by the Poison Dragon Family at the beginning, we would have gone and bought a thousand Peiyuan Five-Fold slaves, and we wouldn't have made it known to the world now!"

After Elder Yun finished speaking, he was surprised to see the golden hell quickly receding, as if it had been melted by the scorching sun. "No trading, no killing, Elder, I have no intention of contradicting the elders, I just don't want to become someone I hate. After Yinchen finished speaking, he put away the fairy song as well.

The temporary disciples rushed up again, surrounded the four people, and a few special people were tall and big, and pressed Jia Yuanyuan to the ground. It was as if everything just now was a dream and had no effect on reality.

Elder Yun and Zhang Mengmeng both breathed a sigh of relief, and a bloodthirsty light flashed in Elder's eyes in an instant, but they were fiercely pushed back by a golden light coming out of Yinchen's fingertips. Elder Yun took a deep breath, finally calmed down the thoughts of revenge in his heart, put on a fairly kind expression, and asked softly, "Then what kind of people do you hate?"

"People who resell children's organs, that's all. After Yinchen finished speaking, he turned away, he didn't want the elder to see that he was sleepy.

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, it must be better!]