"Dare to ask, what is Prince Geng's true identity?"

Ding Xiaoyi knew that Prince Geng was by no means a prince, so he couldn't help but ask curiously.

Twilight Song and the watchman's faces froze slightly,

They glanced at each other, and there was a look of helplessness on their faces.

"According to the information we have, Prince Geng is just an ordinary prince, although he feels that Emperor Yong is favored, but he himself is extremely low-key, and he has not done anything out of the ordinary."

The watchman explained to Ding Xiaoyi, and Twilight nodded as well.

"Who is the real person behind the scenes in the Killing Capital, is it the Shadow Clan or your watchmen?"

Ding Xiaoyi asked a question that he wanted to know the most,

Ning Wuzhi, Jia Zhengjing, and the Qing Hades King should not be the masterminds behind the killing capital,

He felt that behind the control of the Killing Capital should be the Watchmen or the ShadowClan.

"Didn't you go to the Great Boss's house, don't you know who is behind the Killing Capital?"

Twilight looked at Ding Xiaoyi with a smile, and he asked Ding Xiaoyi rhetorically.

Ding Xiaoyi lowered his head and pondered for a while, and then a shocked expression appeared on his face that could not be concealed.

"You're saying that the real thing behind the scenes is the sword of killing, but it's just a killing weapon, how can it be above the monks?"

Ding Xiaoyi was very puzzled and puzzled.

The killing will emanating from the Sword of Killing has eroded the entire Killing Capital,

This made the cultivators who entered the Killing City have a strong killing intent and lost their hearts.

But

The Sword of Killing cannot be controlled or controlled by cultivators, this is common sense.

It's true that there is a murderous opportunity hidden in the Killing Capital, but there are also strong people like Twilight Song hidden in the Killing Capital.

The strength of the dyed Qingchen and the watchman in front of him is even more unfathomable,

Their cultivation should have already surpassed the shackles of the Cangxuan Realm, but they hadn't broken this shackles yet.

"It's true that the Sword of Killing can't control many monks, but there is a Dao in the Killing City, and this Dao is called the Demon Dao. Entering the Tao by killing, this kind of Tao is called the Demon Dao. And the Demon Dao has already formed a consciousness, it can be every monk who wanders in the killing capital, but you can also be me."

After listening to the explanation of the watchman, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't calm down for a long time.

The Demon Dao already has consciousness, which means that the Demon Dao is not only a Dao, but also attaches to the body of every practitioner.

More and more killings occur, and the Demon Dao devours more killing intent and essence blood, and it will definitely transform into living beings.

Then the Demon Dao has a substantial life, and once the Demon Dao grows up,

Then the Killing Capital will be completely under its control, affecting the entire Imperial Capital.

"The Great Owner knows about this, so he can't wait to destroy or refine that Killing Sword, right?"

Ding Xiaoyi didn't know why Dye Qingchen didn't tell him the truth, and he wanted to use his ability to destroy the killing sword or refine the killing sword.

Either way, the process must be extremely difficult.

He couldn't do it alone.

If the Sword of Killing is destroyed or refined, the Capital of Killing will cease to exist.

It's no wonder that many monks who entered the Killing City didn't leave the Killing Capital easily, they may have already been eroded by the demonic path.

"You're going to do it, right?"

Ding Xiaoyi asked the watchman again,

The watchman shook his head and said, "This is the mission of the Shadow Clan, and no one else can interfere."

"Why?" Ding Xiaoyi asked again,

With the strength of the fighter, as long as he joins, he will have more chances of winning.

But what Ding Xiaoyi didn't expect was that the watchman didn't seem to want to participate.

What kind of secrets are still hidden in the Killing Capital, so that the fight is changed

A strong man like a man is afraid of it.

"The Lamplighter, the Lamplighter also wants to get the Sword of Killing, the Demon Dao is a kind of avenue that is in harmony with the Heavenly Dao. The Lamplighter has greatly increased the strength of the Demon Dao, and the Creation God Project will be one step more successful."

Twilight explained to Ding Xiaoyi,

At this moment, Ding Xiaoyi is not distressed, why is it always him.

The Shadow Clan found him, and the watchman found him again, he was just an ordinary sword cultivator.

He even destroyed the sea of spirits,

He is not a true God,

He was just a mortal cultivator, a mortal realm who had only broken through to the realm of supergrades.

He didn't have that much power, but he became the target of everyone.

The queen found him, and even the old gentleman of the book mountain found him,

As if he was the savior of this world, he was obviously just an ordinary sword cultivator.

The sky hasn't fallen yet,

He is not the tall man who can stand up to the sky, he also has helplessness and bitterness.

The watchman promised to deal with the lamplighter, so that the lamplighter could not deal with Ding Xiaoyi, and the condition was to find the Destiny Nirvana Stone as soon as possible.

And this killing sword in the Killing Capital is not yet the best time to destroy or refine it.

As for the timing,

The watchman didn't say anything, not even the shadow clan's dyed green dust.

Things seem to come back again,

Ding Xiaoyi sensationalized the entire killing capital with the new king of a hundred battles,

After this day's auction, Ding Xiaoyi decided to leave the Killing Capital.

The sword of killing is a hidden danger, but the time has not yet come,

He had to leave first, because he had more important things to do.

The first time the Ancient Elves left the Killing Capital, she was a little dazed and at a loss.

And Ning Wuzhi said some words of encouragement, and this innocent girl became stronger.

She followed Ding Xiaoyi out of the killing capital,

Walking out of the killing capital with Ding Xiaoyi was also the soul clansman, and this soul clan man was not worry-free at night.

When Ding Xiaoyi saw the soul girl imprisoned in the cage, his heart trembled inexplicably,

When he saw the true face of the soul girl Lushan, he breathed a sigh of relief.

This soul girl is not worry-free at night, which makes Ding Xiaoyi inevitably feel a little lost in his heart.

The fusion of the soul of the night without worry to the flesh, the taste of which made him ecstatic and intoxicated.

He misses these days with no worries about the night,

He doesn't know where Ye Wuwu is now, how is he doing?

He also has an elusive affection for the night in his heart.

This is a soul woman who looks very similar to Ye Wuwu, her face is pale and bloodless, and she is wearing a robe at this time.

The wide robe could not hide her delicate figure,

A faint halo appeared on the white neck, and the timid eyes made people feel a little pity when they saw it.

"You're a Soul Clan?" Ding Xiaoyi looked at the panicked soul girl in front of him, and he couldn't help but ask kindly.

Maybe it was Ding Xiaoyi's harmless smile that made this soul girl feel a little at ease, or maybe it was her escape from the cage that made her grateful,

The star-like eyes showed a curious gaze and looked at Ding Xiaoyi.

"Exactly, the slave maid is named Yeqingqing, and she has seen her master."

After the soul clan woman looked at Ding Xiaoyi for a few breaths, she found that Ding Xiaoyi did not have any misdeeds, so she timidly replied to Ding Xiaoyi.

"Ye Qingqing, you don't have to call me master in the future, there is no name between you and me, I just want you to do a favor when I buy you."

Ding Xiaoyi shook his head and said to the soul clan woman Ye Qingqing.

That night blue

As soon as Qingyi heard Ding Xiaoyi's words, her joy couldn't help but darken.

Seeing that the soul woman's face showed a look of horror again, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

It seemed that the period of exile had frightened her.

"Don't worry, I'm just asking you for a favor, and I don't have any worries about your life." Ding Xiaoyi had no choice but to say to Ye Qingqing with a pleasant face.

"Don't worry, we just want you to help save someone, just do your best."

Xue Ningsheng held the soul woman whose body was still trembling and comforted.

"Yes, Ding Gongzi is a good person, he won't kill you, just don't worry." The ancient elf on the side also said to the soul girl.

Maybe it was the same woman, Xue Ningsheng and the ancient elves' words were still more credible, and Ye Qingqing's frightened expression slowly faded.

A carriage slowly drove out of front of the gates of the Killing Capital,

Ding Xiaoyi naturally played the role of a groom, and there were three girls sitting in the carriage.

From time to time, they burst out of the carriage with a silver bell-like laughter, and the atmosphere instantly became harmonious.

Ding Xiaoyi also breathed a sigh of relief,

Ye Qingqing had let down her guard and was no longer timid about him.