"Your limbs are gone, your veins are broken, your foundations are destroyed, and the only thing left is your body. Now you don't even have the ability to commit suicide, what kind of heroism do you want to pretend?" "Don't say any men and women, even if it's a child, they can easily kill you." Are you still qualified to be hard-mouthed?"

"You should have heard of what I've done, and you think I'll care about your feelings, and I'll be provoked by you and kill you casually?"

"Aside from those you captured, there is no one of your men in the manor. I'm a monk, and you should understand what I'm saying. ”

"I don't want to say another word. From now on, you can answer whatever you ask, no more and no less. ”

After that caustic mouth came out, the cruel truth seemed even more cruel. After Thirteen Lang finished speaking calmly, he felt that the reason had been laid out, and asked, "Understand?"

"You... What do you want to know... Ahh

Before he could finish speaking, the unconscious foot had been cut off by the sword qi, but no blood flowed out of the wound. Zhao Si was only a low-level war spirit, far from being able to absorb spiritual power on his own to heal. Once he lost the nourishment of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, his physical body also became fragile, and just a lowest-level divine power caused him great damage.

Chubby, who had a new name, immediately pounced on it, grabbed the ball of his foot and feasted on it. I don't know weishenme, obviously I didn't feel that leg at all, Zhao Si still felt a sharp pain, and let out a miserable howl for the first time.

"Do you understand what I'm saying?" asked Jusan Lang again.

"You... Who the hell are you?" Zhao Si begged for death but could not die, and roared wildly.

He really couldn't imagine how a teenager could be cold-blooded and cruel to such an extent! Looking at his expression, even if this vicious act continued, he could not be moved in the slightest. In fear, Zhao Si couldn't help but wonder if the young man in front of him was still alive, could it be an evil spirit who had escaped from the underworld!

Another sword qi slashed down, and the other foot was also stripped from the body. The difference is that this time Jusanro did not refuse his question.

"Not people? maybe. ”

Sighing softly, Shisanlang's expression was a little blank, and he said to himself: "Actually, I'm not sure if I'm alive or not, maybe I'll completely disappear from this shijie in the next second, who can say for sure." ”

"What I experienced was a horror you couldn't have imagined. That's why I'm telling you, don't try to hide anything. Don't say I'm a monk now, even an ordinary mortal can pry your mouth open. ”

In the cold and dark space, the huge manor was unusually quiet, with all kinds of strangely shaped corpses lying around, and some Tsing Yi, who had not yet died, occasionally let out two bottom groans, as if ghosts were crying. The howl of the night wolf could be heard in the distance, and they were extremely sensitive to smell and sense the bloody breath here, because the power of the mountain villa did not dare to step forward, but they were restless.

In such an environment, a character woman dressed as a beautiful teenager, after experiencing a chilling killing, said some inexplicable words in a soft tone, which is extremely weird no matter how you look at it.

A chilly wind drifted by. Zhao Si shuddered, the hairs on his neck stood up, and his eyes became trance-like. He didn't understand that he weishenme would be like this, that weishenme would be so afraid of death. He once thought that he was already better off than dead, and there would be no more benevolent feelings.

"No... Don't kill me... I say whatever you want to know, I... Ahh

There was a little less on the calf again, and Thirteen Lang woke up from his distraction, smiled a little self-deprecatingly, and said, "Thinking of something, I'm a little distracted." ”

"But rules are rules, if I remember correctly, this is the original words of Zhao Si who have been widely recited. Now that my situation is stronger than yours, I must follow my rules. ”...,

Ignoring Zhao Si's pitiful gaze, Thirteen Lang asked again, "Understood?"

"Got it..."

"Well, starting from your origin, what is your identity in the Cangyun Sect?"

"The son of Elder Ran Yun in the door. ”

The first question brought earth-shattering waves, and Thirteen Lang was slightly stunned and said, "Weishenme doesn't call him father?"

"Father?"

Zhao Si laughed miserably, and then hissed: "I am his son, but I have no father." ”

This time, Thirteen Lang didn't torture him for talking too much, waved his hand and said, "Okay, I don't want to inquire about this kind of thing, what kind of cultivation is Ran Yun?"

"The Great Monk of the Late Yuan Infancy. ”

Zhao Si looked at Thirteen Lang with a hopeful gaze and replied. For the first time in his life, he sincerely hoped that the person who did not recognize him as his father would give the other party a deterrent so that he could find a glimmer of life. Although he knew that if he was on the other side's side, he was afraid that he would kill people even more when he heard the news, but at this time, he was already a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and he couldn't care about anything else.

Thirteen Lang was indeed shocked, shook his head with a wry smile and said, "It's powerful enough, then what are you doing here?" Even if your father treats you badly, it won't fall to such an extent." ”

"I'm here to die, or I'm going to try my luck. Zhao Si couldn't see if he had changed his mind, so he replied helplessly.

"I can understand waiting for death, how can I explain luck?"

"I... I'm here to find the Treasure of Chaos..."

In such a situation, Zhao Si was still ashamed of his idea, and he seemed to have a little twist. Even he himself felt that this idea was too ridiculous, for fear that the other party would think that he was lying, so he deliberately emphasized: "I didn't mean to talk too much, I really came to find the Treasure of Chaos." Only this can be exchanged for the Heavenly Pill and let me regain the Great Dao. ”

"I know it's delusional...... Anyway, it's hopeless, so it's better to try your luck at this place where spirits and demons meet...... That's it. ”

To his surprise, Thirteen Lang heard this ridiculous statement, but instead of getting angry, his expression turned with a hint of solemnity, and asked seriously: "As far as I know, the rumors of the Chaos Treasure only started last year. You ran here a few years ago in search of the Treasure of Chaos?"

After thinking about it, he said, "If I am satisfied with the answer to this question, you will die more comfortably." ”

"Quack, quack!"

Chubby let out a dissatisfied scream, and saw that Thirteen Lang ignored it, and hung his head aggrievedly.

At this moment, Zhao Si suddenly felt a feeling of tears in his eyes. The big ugly toad was staring at him, his malicious gaze roaming his body all the time, and from time to time he grinned as if he were laughing. Under such pressure, he was on the verge of a nervous breakdown at any time, but he couldn't faint, and he couldn't describe the torment.

Now when I heard such "good news", my spirit couldn't help but perk, and I said: "I also know this, but I heard the news from the elders by chance more than ten years ago, and I didn't take it to heart at that time, and then I ...... it."

With a slight wave of his hand, Jusan Lang stopped him from continuing. There is no need to talk about what happened later, Zhao Si must have experienced some kind of change, and he ran to this inaccessible place to find an opportunity. It is said that what he thinks is not wrong, who knows where the treasure of chaos will appear, since it can fuse the two qi of spirit and demon, it must be better than the comfort of the border of spirit and demon, which is better than the comfort of nothing.

After a moment of deep silence, Thirteen Lang asked, "Did Ran Yun also learn about this at that time?" Or did he already know about it, but he just leaked it out unintentionally?"

Zhao Si thought about it seriously and said, "I'm not sure, maybe it should have been earlier." I only heard a few words, and I couldn't really judge. ”

Afraid that this answer would anger him, Zhao Si looked at Thirteen Lang with pity, and emphasized: "Everything I said is the truth......"...,

Shisanro smiled and said, "Don't be so nervous, it's not normal for you to know more about this kind of thing." Maybe it's because you heard something you shouldn't have heard that you ended up where you are now. ”

Unconsciously touching his chest, Thirteen Lang shook his head, as if to clear some emotion from his mind. Then he realized that it was boring to do this, and asked casually.

"Then you've been busy for so many years, have you found the Treasure of Chaos?"

“...... Got it. ”

"Oh...... What?"

Thirteen Lang was taken aback, pointed at Zhao Si and asked, "You mean...... Found the Treasure of Chaos?"

"If I'm right, I've found it. ”

With the promise of Thirteen Lang, Zhao Si's biggest worry was gone. Thinking about it anyway, it was a death, but his mind was a lot more relaxed, and he sighed and sighed: "It's a thing in the shape of a wood chip, and it's in the ring." But it's only a part, and even if I don't die, it may not be useful. ”

Without waiting for him to say any more, Thirteen Lang injected a spiritual power into the ring, destroying Zhao Si's mark. He rarely has such a gaffe, just because the shock of this incident is too huge, and he can't care about any demeanor.

The mark was destroyed, and Zhao Si snorted on the ground, his spirit becoming more and more depressed. Thirteen Lang let go of his divine thoughts, and soon discovered what Zhao Si said. As a result of his thoughts, he pulled out an arc in the middle, and the thin layer of wood around the arc was taken out, and he took it in his hand and examined it carefully.

"This ...... This seems to be Kong Ming's lock!"

"Kong Mingsuo, what is that?" Zhao Si was taken aback by him, thinking that this person's knowledge is really not low, so many people in the fourth master have never seen this thing, and he recognized it at a glance.

"Kong Ming lock is Luban lock. Thirteen Lang hadn't come back to his senses yet, and subconsciously answered.

"Uh...... What is Lu Ban Lock?" Zhao Si became more and more confused.

"Luban lock...... Ahem, I'll tell you what to do. ”

Thirteen Lang finally came to his senses, looked at Zhao Si's complaining expression, and sighed: "Okay, for the sake of you indirectly dying because of it and doing me a great favor, I'll explain it to you." ”

"It's called a lock, and it's actually a combination key that requires multiple objects like this to be combined in one place to be used. Look at the shape of this one...... It should be seven to ten parts. ”

Zhao Si was confused when he heard this, and looked at Thirteen Lang with almost admiring eyes, his face full of dementia. Thirteen Lang, who didn't eat soft and hard, was a little weak by him, and added ashamedly: "This name was brought by me from my hometown, and I can't count it here, don't take it seriously." ”

Ignoring Zhao Si's confusion or soberness, Thirteen Lang couldn't contain his excitement, took a deep breath, and said, "Okay, I'm in a hurry now, and I can't talk to you anymore." Tell me where I got it, and I'll give you a last word to send you on your way. ”

"Last words?"

Zhao Si woke up from the chaos and realized that he had finally waited for this moment, so he smiled miserably and said, "I just got it from a female cultivator, I didn't dare to move it, and I plan to hand it over to the sect to deal with." As for the last words...... I want to know who you really are and why you are against me. ”

Thirteen Lang believed that Zhao Si would not dare to arrange it casually, and since the owner of the wood chips was still there, there was no need to ask him more.

Looking at the unwillingness on Zhao Si's face, he said, "I know that I want to hide my identity and ask?"

Zhao Si said: "I'll die soon." ”

Shisanlang said sarcastically: "Coming from a big faction, there are always some means that I don't know. Don't ask about your identity, what I can tell you is that there are people I know in the cottage that you slaughtered. ”

Zhao Si was silent, and said for a long time: "If you can, help me kill two people, right?"

"No way!"

Thirteen Lang flatly refused, and said: "I didn't kill someone else, although there are factors in killing you, but it is mainly because I want to kill myself." Besides, I have no reason to help you, and since there is nothing else, let's die. ”

A sword aura and a fireball, Zhao Siye, who had fallen into the Spirit City for several years and made countless people tremble, turned into flying ashes. His expression before he died was a little strange, his lips squirming, and he spat out a few syllables that were incomprehensible.

"You're going to ...... Help ......"

"Quack, quack!" Chubby looked at the rising flames and cried out twice aggrievedly.

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