Chapter Seventy-Five: Threats to Cooperation
Lingchuan didn't know exactly what realm he had to go to in order to be able to turn into a heroic spirit after death, but one thing was for sure, only the truly top and great spiritual cultivators of the human race were qualified!
The human race is weak, and it is always slaughtered and threatened by the demon races, because of this, many human power will choose, even after death, they must continue to contribute to the survival of the human race.
After death, the spiritual consciousness and spiritual seed merge into the heavens and the earth and become a heroic spirit, which means that there is no way to return to reincarnation!
This kind of dedication to the death is not something that everyone can do.
With Lingchuan's state of mind at this time, I am afraid that he will not make the choice to turn into a heroic spirit after death, but who can know what people will think in the end.
In the gloomy and damp room, the dead silence makes people feel suffocated.
The thin old man, his eyes faintly exuded a blazing light, he saw Lingchuan's expression solemn, his wrinkled skin shrunk slightly, and he seemed to smile, "I am telling you this to understand the importance of this thing, in order to get it, I will do whatever it takes!"
"Unscrupulous means, what, do you want to torture me?" Lingchuan raised his head and looked at the old man fearlessly, but he was a little nervous in his heart. He often watched other people's torture instruments on TV, and he was most afraid of being pierced with a bamboo stick, so he didn't dare to look directly at it every time.
"This old guy isn't just trying to prick me with a needle......
The thin old man was silent for a long time, Lingchuan panicked for a while, and then said, "I'm a disciple of the Red Forest Sect, if I am injured or missing, do you think the sect will ignore it?"
"Hehe~" The old man laughed dryly, "Even if you take care of it, what if you take care of it?" little baby, don't think too much about yourself. Now, you only have one way to live, and I will only take one of them!"
"You give me time to think about ......"
"Give you an hour. The old man's face was expressionless.
"An hour? too short! How about a month?"
The old man's eyebrows, which had almost fallen out, trembled, and his body shook, like a ghost, and he instantly arrived in front of Lingchuan.
Lingchuan didn't even have a chance to resist, so he was locked around his neck by the old man and raised with one hand. He couldn't breathe, his face turned purple, and his hands and feet struggled. Just as he was about to faint from suffocation, the old man threw him out casually.
"Cough, cough ......" Lingchuan knelt on the ground and coughed dryly. After a while, he straightened up and looked at the old man coldly, "If you kill me, you will never want to know how to open it!"
"Hehe, little baby, don't play tricks with me! Give you a day to think about it, tomorrow night at this time, if you are obsessed again, you will be better off dead!"
"One day?" Ling Chuan frowned, and turned to ask, "You said you only took one thing, what do you want?"
"Tell me how to open it, and you'll know it then. ”
Lingchuan was silent, "What does he want, is it the exotic miscellaneous book written by Elder Xingyi? That book records a secret related to the life and death of the human race, and this evil and eccentric old guy can't get it no matter what." However, the book is written in kanji, and even if he gets it, he should not be able to read it. ”
"It's just that I don't believe that he really only takes one thing, the treasures left by Elder Xingyi are unlimited, and he will be willing to take only one? Hmph! If he robs everything, it's a big deal that I will spread the secret of the yo-yo, and no one of them will have a good time!"
"Alas, you can't beat it, you can't escape, you can't lose your life in vain for a treasure......"
"Okay, one day at a time!"
In the end, Lingchuan agreed, and immediately stretched out his hand, wanting to pick up the yo-yo on the table.
However, at this moment, a Ling Ran aura floated by, sweeping the yo-yo and flying towards the old man, "I'll keep this thing first!"
"In addition, I advise you one more word, don't choose what you say. You have to think clearly, you're not alone!"
"If you dare to touch them, I won't say anything to death! Don't think that I say it casually, I'm so ruthless, but even I'm afraid of myself!" Lingchuan heard the threat in the other party's words, and immediately became anxious.
"Hehe, little baby, you're really interesting. I have watched you for a long time, and sometimes I feel that your words are out of place with everyone. Perhaps, because of this, you will be able to discover the secret of what Master left behind. ”
"The entire Honglin Sect has been studying for several years, but it has not been investigated. I was about to give up, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it...... You are such a little baby, and you have found a way to open it in a few days. Hehe, hehe......"
The old man let out a laugh like a dry cough, slowly walked towards Lingchuan, and flew out of the room with him.
"Alas, it's really hard to do this time!" Lingchuan lay on the bed and couldn't help sighing, "I finally solved the secret of the yo-yo, I thought I had picked up a big bargain, and I used five red forest leaves to get the treasure left by Elder Xingyi, but I didn't expect it to be discovered by the old guy!"
"The space of Xingsi Pavilion is of great significance, I told him the method of opening, the old guy won't kill people, right?"
Thinking of this, Lingchuan was shocked into a cold sweat.
This kind of ending is very likely, because anyone will covet the treasures in the Si Ge, and no one wants anyone else to know the secrets of the treasures.
"No, I have to save my life......
Immediately, he got up from the bed, took a pen and paper, and wrote down the things about Yoyo and the old guy in the Terran script of the Spirit Seeking Continent crookedly, and then clipped the note to the book of "Measuring Scripture Runes" that Quartet had exchanged for in the Spirit Treasure Pavilion.
After doing all this, Lingchuan fell asleep.
The morning bell rang, and the next day of rest arrived.
Lingchuan and a few people had just arrived at the mountain behind the main peak, but they saw Chu Chu hurriedly coming up.
"Ling, Lingchuan, Yunzhi, Yunzhi is gone......."
"What?" Lingchuan was like a thunderbolt from the sky, and he was on the spot.
"In the Red Forest Sect, there should be no problem, can you tell the elders about this?"
Chu Chu said anxiously for a while before he made it clear. As soon as she woke up in the morning, she found that Yun Zhi was not in bed, she thought that Yun Zhi was with Ye Man, but then she remembered that Ye Man was going to the Spirit Vein Hall to make up for the calamity, and Yun Zhi could not be with her at all.
At this time, Chu Chu realized that something might have happened to Yun Zhi, because she had never left alone, so she told the elders in the faction, but the elders felt that Yun Zhi might just run somewhere to play and ignored it.
Only let Chu Chu wait first, if Yun Zhi has not appeared a day later, the sect will deal with it.
"One day, one day?"
Lingchuan muttered to himself, suddenly remembering the time limit left for him by the thin old man.
"I should know where Yunzhi has gone, you guys are waiting for me here!" he said, and hurriedly ran towards the thin old man's residence.
Quan Feng, one of the Seven Peaks, is the residence of the elders in white, and the dilapidated house of the thin old man is in Quan Feng, so the old man who looks like he is dying is at least an elder in white! But he rarely wears the uniform clothes of the white-clothed elders.
"Old fellow, where did you take Yunzhi? If you dare to hurt her, I'm not done with you!"
Lingchuan was unceremonious, pushed open the door of the old man's room, and shouted loudly.
"Hehe, you're so early......"
The old man curled up in the dark corner of the room, slowly stood up, and stared straight at Lingchuan, "You figured it out so quickly?"
"Where's Yunzhi?"
"Hehe, you care about your little sister! As far as I know, she's not your own sister, is she?"
"I ask you, did you take Yunzhi away! If something happens to her, I ...... it."
"Hehe, what can you do?"
"I'm going to die here!"
Lingchuan pulled out a dagger from his arms and pressed it against his neck.
This dagger was given by Senior Brother Yun Yang as a token of the spirit seed of him and Yun Zhi, and later, Ling Chuan has always carried it on his body.