Truth vs. lies, sometimes it's not about the facts, it's about who says it.

In the face of Hongmo's words, Ye Changtian knew that Hongmeng Villa was far more powerful than he imagined, and this strength was not prestige, but the darkness that ruled people's hearts.

Is there really such a powerful and humble force in the world?

Ye Changtian didn't mind imagining everything dark and ugly, because only in this way could he get closer to the truth.

Thinking of the smug smile of the fifth state, even if it is revealing the ugliest side, there will be countless people who find all kinds of reasons for him to regard him as the right party, and he, haha, is just a clown of Xiling, how can he compare with the transcendent forces that have done all the good things for thousands of years!

Hongmo still insisted and said: "Whether it is the Fifth State or Hongmeng Villa, it will not be the black hand of Turtle Spirit Island, I believe that the people of the entire Zhongdu Continent will agree." Changtian, the black hand of Turtle Spirit Island is a ghost, think about it, the more monks die, the more gods and souls will become ghost cultivators, and only in this way can the power of ghosts be strengthened. ”

Ye Changtian looked at Hongmo and said slowly: "Okay, although the suspicion of Hongmeng Villa cannot be ruled out, the suspicion of the ghost is obviously greater. But Hongmo, I still have a doubt. ”

Hongmo relaxed, as long as Ye Changtian didn't target Hongmeng Villa, everything was still easy to say, seeing that Ye Changtian still had questions, he couldn't help asking, "What other questions?"

Ye Changtian's eyes flashed, and he said slowly: "The whole ghost snake doesn't produce Yaojin Stone, right?"

Hongmo nodded and said, "It doesn't seem to be there, there are not many veins of Yaojin Stone, and it is said that the largest vein is still near the Ancestral God Mountain." ”

Ye Changtian walked a few steps, looked at the snowfield in the distance, and sighed: "According to the information provided by the Heavenly Dragon Clan, except for the Ancestral God Mountain, there will not be more than five Yaojinshi veins, but the entire Eastern Spirit, including the Ghost Dragon, has never had a single Yaojinshi vein. ”

Hongmo's eyes froze, and he understood what Ye Changtian wanted to say.

There are countless puppets in Turtle Spirit Island, but the high-level puppets are puppets made of Yaojinshi.

The average Yaojin puppet is nearly a thousand catties, and the largest Yaojin puppet is a Yaojin puppet that is as high as three zhang and weighs ten thousand pounds for ancient souls!

What's more, there are still certain Yaojin puppets in the hands of the Fifth State, Xuanjia and others, which means that behind the other party, there must be a vein of Yaojin Stone! Or, there is a stable channel for Yaojin Stone to buy.

Ye Changtian said softly: "Since you have read the information, you should know that the Yaojin Stone Puppet is a powerful weapon on Turtle Spirit Island, and it can be said to be a killing blade. The cultivation of each Shining Stone Puppet is not lower than the Transformation Stage, and the number of Shining Golden Stone Puppets is beyond your imagination. Although the ghost is large, the golden stone does not exist. ”

Hongmo thought for a moment and said, "It could also be a ghost person, go to other places to buy the Shining Gold Stone, and then, and then ......"

Ye Changtian looked at the red ink whose face was a little pale, and said with a wry smile: "Then, it's to find a refiner to refine, right?"

Ye Changtian pulled Hongmo out of the cave and continued to move forward, Hongmo was silent, his face was a little ugly.

With a long sigh, Ye Changtian said slowly: "Among the ghosts, ghost cultivation and soul cultivation are the mainstay, mainly attacking the divine soul, not cultivating the Dao, and the soul fire is not suitable for refining weapons, and it is difficult to dissolve the Yaojin Stone." Even if there are one or two excellent refiners, I'm afraid it will be difficult to refine a flexible and soul-driven Bright Gold Stone puppet, right? Seriously, even if it is a seventh-grade refiner, it may not be able to refine such a magical puppet. ”

Hongmo knew that Ye Changtian was right, there was not a sixth-grade refiner in the entire ghost, let alone a seventh-grade refiner?

Could it be that the ghost emperor and the queen are innocent? Xuanjia is not their person? Who is the murderer who really destroyed the Hong family?!

Ye Changtian looked at the red ink in silence and continued: "Qingyue has asked the Eastern Dragon King to investigate, and the Yaojin Stone has appeared

There are only three outflows. One is the Hall of Stars, one is the Dingxian Pavilion, and the other is the Hongmeng Villa. And it is unclear where these batches of Yaojin stones flowed, and they were all secretly bought by mysterious people at a high price. ”

Hongmo stopped, looked at Ye Changtian, and said seriously: "Changtian, Hongmeng Villa can't be the mastermind behind Turtle Spirit Island!"

Ye Changtian knew the hidden meaning of Hongmo's words, even if the person behind the scenes was really Hongmeng Villa, it couldn't be!

Because the energy of Hongmeng Villa is beyond imagination!

Ye Changtian shook his head at Hongmo and said, "Hongmo, you don't have to worry, everything is just our speculation now." Even if it really proves one day that Hongmeng Mountain Villa is the person behind the Turtle Spirit Island, I will not act impulsively. ”

Hongmo looked at Ye Changtian worriedly and said, "You have to promise me, if it is really Hongmeng Villa, you can't face it alone, let alone act without permission." You don't know how terrifying the energy and power of Harmony Mountain Villa is. ”

Ye Changtian assured Hongmo: "Don't worry, I will be careful." After all, it was a super sect with a three-thousand-year history, and the cultivation of the Fifth Hongmeng was afraid that it had reached the peak of Xuanling, and I was a person who cherished my life. ”

Hongmo smiled reluctantly.

After walking more than 200 miles, the two crossed an icy lake, walked up a hill and looked away.

In the distance was a red snowfield, dotted with blood-red spots, and in the distance of the red snowfield, a mountain village stood alone, as if waiting to return.

"Is it really Hongxue?" Hongmo shouted in disbelief.

"It's not red snow, it's the red color of Chlamydomonas under the snow layer, which looks like red snow from a distance. Ye Changtian glanced at it and said, then flew down with Hongmo.

"There's no ban here, shall we fly over directly?" Hongmo asked in surprise.

"No, let's walk slowly. Ye Changtian and Hongmo fell to the ground and walked forward, their feet stepping on the snow, making a squeaking sound.

Ye Changtian didn't look at Hongmo, but looked into the distance and asked softly: "Hongmo, there are still many doubts about whether the ghost is a black hand. If you believe me, I will definitely find out the real culprit behind the scenes, and seek justice for your relatives, for the many monks who died on Turtle Spirit Island, and for the countless gods and souls who fell on Turtle Spirit Island. ”

Hongmo smiled slightly: "I naturally believe in you." Seriously, I don't want the Ghost Emperor and the Empress to be the people behind the scenes of Turtle Spirit Island, although the Empress has imprisoned me, but for my other requirements, they are all satisfied, and even the children of the Empress are very good to me, but I have always resented them and refused to listen to their explanations. ”

Ye Changtian reminded Hongmo to be careful of slippery roads, and then said: "Although I have never seen the Ghost Emperor and the Emperor and Empress, there are a few points that can be corroborated, and the two of them should not be the people behind the scenes. ”

Hongmo looked at Ye Changtian and asked puzzledly, "What time is it?" You have only been in the ghost snake for a total of three days, and I have not found any evidence in the ghost snake for nearly three years, but you can tell me." ”

Ye Changtian smiled calmly and said, "The length of time is not the key to the problem. My evidence is threefold, first, do you know who the ghost who will fight me is?"

Hongmo nodded and said, "Panshan Ghost General, I've heard of it. ”

Ye Changtian stretched out his hand casually, and a jade bottle appeared in his hand, opened it gently, and a terrible shout came out.

"Ah, Ye Changtian, you let me out, I beg you, please let me out. Pandan's voice was weak and desperate.

Ye Changtian said to Hongmo beside him: "He is the Panshan ghost general you said, and he is also the subordinate Pandan of the Fushenzi I met on Turtle Spirit Island. ”

Hongmo looked at Ye Changtian in surprise, Panshan is Pandan?!

Ye Changtian ignored the stunned Hongmo, but said to Pan Dan: "Pan Dan, are you?"

Can you tell me, who is your little master, and who is your lord?"

Pan Dan pleaded: "I can't say it, and I can't say it when I die." If you want to kill me, kill me, torture me like this, what kind of hero is it?"

Ye Changtian glanced at Hongmo, then lowered his head and said, "I'm not a good man, I'm just a young man who will repay me." If you don't say it, stay here forever. ”

Ye Changtian used a ray of sun true fire to close the jade bottle again and put it into the ring space.

Hongmo was shocked and puzzled, and hurriedly asked, "You actually caught him? In that case, why don't you just search for the soul?

Ye Changtian sighed: "Do you think I don't want to, I tried a few times last night, but there is an extremely strange black mist hidden in his soul, once an external soul invades, it will make the entire soul fall into a state of "fantasy", clean as a blank piece of paper." It's easy to kill him, but it's very difficult to get the information in his head. ”

Hongmo sighed: "I didn't expect their methods to be so weird and so thoughtful! Since Panshan is Pandan, doesn't this mean that Ghost Snake is the person behind Turtle Spirit Island?"

Ye Changtian shook his head and sighed: "On the contrary, it is precisely because Panshan is Pandan that the ghost snake is not the person behind the scenes of Turtle Spirit Island. You don't have to wonder, Pan Dan's death may be one of the plans of the ghost. If you think about it carefully, the fallen leaves that appeared after Pan Dan's death are so high that their cultivation is far beyond my strength. If he doesn't want Pan Dan to die, how can I succeed?"

"Pandan is just one of them, and the appearance of fallen leaves is another proof. ”

"Fallen Leaves shot three times, each time it was a test, and there was no real killing opportunity. The laws of space, the soul of the Mysterious Realm, and the power of spells can be described as a comprehensive test for me. But after he made three shots, he drifted away, without mentioning Pan Dan at all, let alone other requirements. It's weird, and it's weird. ”

Ye Changtian said with a sigh.

Hongmo knew that he was a little desperate at that time, after all, if Falling Leaf fought seriously, he might be able to kill Ye Changtian in less than one round. Red Ink muttered, "Why is this happening? What are they testing?"

Ye Changtian shook his head and said, "I don't know, but I can feel it, it's just a test." ”

Hongmo pondered for a moment and asked, "Is there anything else?"

Ye Changtian pointed at the red ink with a smile and said, "The biggest evidence, isn't it you?"

Hongmo was stunned for a moment and said, "Why me?"

Ye Changtian looked at Hongmo and said softly, "You don't think that the Ghost Emperor City, which you haven't been able to leave for three years, happened to be escaped by you in the past few days, right?"

Red ink and red lips moved slightly, and hurriedly said: "Do you know, in order to escape, I spent a lot of energy, in order to avoid a checkpoint, I hid behind the door plaque for three hours......"

Ye Changtian waved his hand again and again and interrupted: "No matter where you hide, if you don't have the acquiescence of the Ghost Emperor and the Empress, you won't escape, I'm sure of that." Otherwise, the Ghost Emperor and the Emperor and Empress, why did they sit firmly on the ghosts, they would have been killed thousands of times. ”

Hongmo opened his mouth, not knowing how to refute.

Perhaps, I can't refute it myself.

His departure was indeed too smooth, and wherever he went, the outpost would leave in a short time.

Even if you stay somewhere, no one will find out.

Now that I think about it, it's not that no one has found it, but that it has found it, but it pretends not to see it.

Could it be that his departure was also arranged by the emperor?

Ye Changtian grabbed the red ink, turned around slightly, hid behind a big tree, and casually generated a light mask, and his soul slowly perceived. Hongmo just wanted to speak, but heard Ye Changtian say softly: "Shh, there is a murderous aura." ”