Hearing Cui Ming's words, Yan Guizhen's anger seemed to be instantly extinguished by the water on the wall of the water curtain, and the excited look receded from his face, and his face regained its calmness, leaving the tired old man with nothing to hide.

"As long as you don't move Yan Qing, it's easy to say anything."

Yan Guizhen's tired and helpless begging voice echoed in the empty cell, and he retreated back into the corner where the lights were unilluminated, allowing the fish on the walls of the water curtain to swallow invisible sword qi and stab his skin.

Cui Ming looked at Yan Guizhen, who had lost his fighting spirit, and couldn't help but feel sad that the rabbit was dead and the fox died, and said: "What is it that makes you so uncontrollable and want to serve the dragon god?" ”

Yan Guizhen, who was slumped and curled up on the ground, raised his head, the light illuminated half of his cheek, he looked at Cui Ming, and said slowly: "Originally, Taiqingmen had a longer-term plan, and when the old man came out of the Taiqingmen Heavenly Master Garden, he did have great ambitions, because the old man had already mastered the most critical secret. ”

Cui Ming didn't speak, just approached the water cell, stretched out his hand and teased the colorful fish that spit out sharp invisible sword qi, the convergence of sword intent is not the end of the sword, the condensation of the sword intent is the manifestation of the great success of the sword.

These colorful fish, which he has cultivated all his life, have been transformed into sword intent, and have given birth to spirituality, which can be detached from the body and swallow the sword qi alone, and the fish that was swallowed by Yan Guizhen just now is enough to kill thousands of soldiers of any legion of Dawu.

"But," Yan Guizhen's voice lowered, and said: "Originally, I didn't have any hesitation about some things, until my sister, who I hadn't seen for many years, came to me with the Buddha from Nanzong Temple thousands of miles away, begging me, although I rejected her, but looking at my sister who hugged me tightly and was no longer young, thinking that her flowery years were destroyed by my own hands, there was something in my heart, it seemed to be different. ”

"From that time on, like a made of stones that has been hit by the waves, if one part of it is loosened, the rest will be swallowed up by the waves. When I came out of the Taiqingmen Heavenly Master Garden, I also had a more elaborate and far-reaching plan, but I inadvertently heard Gonggong De say that Emperor Wu had built a coffin for the emperor and queen in the mausoleum he built, and the old man's heart collapsed at that moment. ”

"The old man knows what that means, it's ridiculous, the old man has known the three iron laws of the Wei royal family for decades, but at the moment when Duke De spoke publicly, he suddenly remembered it, and remembered that Zu Yan mentioned to the old man, Yan Yu's death, her last sentence in the world, was called 'big brother'······"

Yan Guizhen's tall body was curled up in a dark corner, his head lowered, his chest seemed to be stabbed severely, something fell to the ground with a tick, and it was faintly audible in this silent cell, even the huge divine power of Cui Ming's golden thunderfish just now had not been able to hurt him to such an extent.

"So, the old man can't let Yan Qing repeat the mistakes of the past!"

After a while, Yan Guizhen regained his spirits and said sharply: "I will no longer let my sister become a ghost under the persecution of the Wei family, I have served Emperor Wu diligently and conscientiously for decades, and in the end, my two sisters all died under his hands, how willing do I be!" ”

When Cui Ming heard this, he finally spoke: "So, you are stupid enough to place people in the Dao Yuntai Dragon Palace?" You don't know the strength of the dragon god, how can this kind of ant shake the tree if the mayfly shakes the tree? ”

"What do you know!" Yan Guizhen shouted angrily: "He is my most proud disciple, he is talented, he is even more handy with star magic, he is a rare genius of the Dao Gate in hundreds of years, the old man brought him up since he was a child, and placed his name on the old man's wishes, the old man used the magic power that the gods could not see to transform him, let him use the old man from the Taiqing Gate Heavenly Master Garden, and the four great heavenly masters of the Taiqing Gate, in the Tianji Platform to enlighten the astral magic power to grant him, as long as he masters this kind of astral magic power, destroying or even destroying the dragon god's Dao soul is not a bluff!" ”

"The old man did have a more careful and thoughtful plan, but it is rumored outside that the Buddha Yifeng has defeated the Dawu Legion in various states, and is about to threaten Junzhou, Yifeng's purpose is to force Wei Yu to the palace and let Wei Huang ascend the throne, Wei Huang will never let Wei Yu live, as soon as Wei Yu dies, then Yan Qing will definitely be martyred, it is too late for me to hesitate again and again, there is only this way!"

"There's only one way!"

"Do you have any relatives? Do you have siblings?! You have nothing! What do you know about a lonely person who has no relatives and no reason, and only power in his eyes! ”

Cui Ming's expression was indifferent, he quietly listened to Yan Guizhen's indignation, and after Yan Guizhen finished venting, he said lightly: "Of course I have no relatives, I only have myself." ”

"You're pathetic." Yan Guizhen sneered.

Cui Ming still said lightly: "Yes, I'm pitiful, but I'm much better than Wei Xuan, who died in vain, much better than Yan Qing, who is about to be buried, and much stronger than you, who is about to lose your power, status, relatives, and life!" ”

Yan Guizhen's body trembled suddenly, as if he had been beaten violently, he was hunched over, and his face was buried in his chest.

Cui Ming looked at Yan Guizhen's appearance and said coldly: "However, if you can give me that magic power, I can make Yan Qing's death less painful." ”

Yan Guizhen raised his head abruptly and stared at his red eyes: "What did you say?!" ”

"You hear me very clearly."

Cui Ming's voice was still cold.

Yan Guizhen's eyes suddenly flashed, and he blurted out: "No, you have to promise not to let her die!" ”

The corners of Cui Ming's mouth pulled up a smile, as if he could not suppress the joy of the success of the plan, but he did not answer directly, and stretched out his hand to scoop up a tattooed blue fish in the wall of the water curtain, the fish jumped in his hand, and from time to time shot out of the fish scales a cyan sword qi, shooting through the ground that was stronger than gold and stone.

"What's the matter, do you say yes!" Yan Guizhen asked eagerly.

Cui Ming threw the tattooed fish back into the water curtain and said lightly: "It depends on whether your so-called star magic powers are worth it!" ”

Yan Guizhen lowered his eyelids, stared at the ground, and said in a deep voice: "In this case, the old man will not hide it from you, the dragon god's divine que fusion method is divided into two halves, yin and yang, of which the yin half is hidden in the cave spirit star fighting array of this gate.

"Although the formation diagram has been stolen recently, there is a Heavenly Master in this sect who has memorized the operation of this formation diagram, and she can't understand it, but under the combined calculation of the old man and the Heavenly Masters, a very big breakthrough has been made!"

Cui Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said slowly: "You, very good, did not hide the theft of my star map, this is the beginning of our cooperation." ”

Yan Guizhen snorted coldly and said, "There are disciples of this sect in the Holy Academy, is there no secret spy from the Holy Academy in the Taiqing Sect?" The old man will not be stupid to this point. ”

"That's good."

Cui Ming leisurely paddled the water curtain and said, "Go on." ”

Yan Guizhen pondered for a while and said, "What do you have to ask me to hand over this astral magic power?" Even if I hand it over to you, as far as the old man knows, no one in the Holy Academy can comprehend the subtleties and mysteries of this magical power, not even you! What the hell is your purpose!? ”

Cui Ming's fingertips sliding on the water curtain were just aimed at Yan Guizhen, and he said coldly: "You don't need to know this!" ”

Yan Guizhen ignored his warning, his eyes flickered, and after a while, he spoke: "The old man has always heard a rumor. The Holy Academy had been studying the astral arts for many years, and then suddenly all of them disappeared, this kind of esoteric but powerful imperial art, I'm afraid you won't give up easily, right?

"Not long ago, the old man heard the news reported by Wei Xuan, and heard that on the battlefield in Jiangnan, there was a disciple of the Holy Academy named 'Zheng Wenqi' who used a rare astral magic power, and severely damaged the general of the Wind Roar Army. The rumors that the old man heard were related to this son, and unlike the rumors, the old man trusted this source more.

"And that news is that Zheng Wenqi is your illegitimate son!"

"The astrological supernatural powers you want me to hand over are to teach him, isn't it!"