"Hmph, I've lived in black for so many years, I haven't seen any wind and waves, how can I be at your mercy? My Red Flame Holy Sect has been in the Huangling Empire for many years, and I don't know how many arrangements there are in the imperial capital, and the plot is big is not something that a hairy boy like you can know at all. ”

The black-clothed messenger's cultivation was abolished, but he still had a compelling momentum on his body, and he snorted coldly, his eyes full of resentment and disdain.

"I already knew that you were not convinced, but it doesn't matter, sooner or later I will let you take the initiative to speak."

Ye Xing sneered, a half-step powerhouse like the black-clothed envoy was planted in the hands of a kid like him who didn't even have the Yuan Skill Realm, and it was impossible for anyone to be convinced, let alone easily tell the secrets of his sect.

However, Ye Xing was not worried, because he didn't think that the black-clothed envoy would say it so easily at the beginning. So, he no longer paid attention to the latter, but walked to the side and meditated alone.

After practicing for one night, "Turning Dragon Strength", coupled with Xia Yiting's Hundred Flowers Qingxin Pill, the speed at which Ye Xing's injuries healed was very amazing, and there was no big problem. He secretly calculated that there were only a few days left before the family Dabi, and it was time to leave.

"I'll leave the rest to you, I still have important things to do, this black-clothed messenger will be handed over to me to deal with, don't worry, I won't let him have another chance to come out and harm those innocent women."

So, Ye Xing was ready to say goodbye to Xia Yiting and leave.

"Your injuries haven't healed yet, so you're in a hurry to leave? It's better to take a few more days of rest, let's set off together, and have a good look on the road. ”

A trace of vague panic flashed in the depths of Xia Yiting's beautiful eyes, and she said softly. Her physique is not as strong as Ye Xing, who has cultivated "Dragon Strength", and her face is still pale and weak.

"It's okay, there will be a date later."

Ye Xing said lightly, he was a neat and neat person, without a little procrastination, he actually had to turn around and leave directly with the black-clothed messenger. Under the reluctant and regretful gaze of the women, his departing figure was pulled out by the sunlight with a long shadow, which made people reverie.

"Hey, you haven't told us your name yet?"

At this moment, Xia Yiting and Zhu Zhirou suddenly shouted loudly as if they remembered something important. The next moment, they looked at each other, and they all saw the look of surprise in each other's eyes.

At this moment, not only the two of them, but other women, including Jin Ruyu, were all looking at the young man's back expectantly.

That's right, it's a question that all of them have always wanted to ask. If it weren't for the appearance of Ye Xing, they would definitely be unable to escape death, no matter what, the former is their common life-saving benefactor.

This kindness is remembered by them.

But if they don't even know the name of the life-saving benefactor, then where will they go to repay the favor?

"My name is Ye Xing."

Ye Xing paused, hesitated for a while, and still said his real name. Originally, he wanted to get a fake name to perfunctory these women, but after thinking about it, although he and these people met in Pingshui, they also lived and died together, so why deceive them?

Immediately, he quickened his pace, and soon disappeared from the sight of the women along with the black-clothed messenger.

"It turns out that his name is Ye Xing......"

Many of the women present, including Xia Yiting, Zhu Zhirou and Jin Ruyu, all had a strange look in their eyes, looking at the direction of the young man's departure from afar, and refused to take it back for a long time.

……

"Squeak!"

The little monkey flipped a beautiful hollow heel bucket, and immediately landed firmly on Ye Xing's shoulder, and it was still holding two red fruits in its hands, and it looked very good.

"Thank you."

Ye Xing was not polite at all, and directly took one of the fruits and bit it directly. Then, with a cold gaze, he glanced down at the black-clothed messenger in front of him, who was leaning against a large tree, staring at him coldly.

"Boy, if you want to kill you, hurry up, I don't have the time to hang out with you. Don't say I didn't warn you, the emissaries of our Red Flame Holy Sect are all iron-blooded tough guys, and it is impossible for those so-called tortures to make us speak. ”

The black-clothed messenger sneered.

"Of course I do, so I didn't intend to use that torture to get you to confess."

Ye Xing shook his head and grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth. But there was a hint of coldness in this smile: "Do you know why I am in such a hurry to leave them with you?" That's because, there are some secrets that I don't want others to know......"

"Boy, what the hell do you want to do?"

The black-clothed messenger's face changed slightly, and a bad feeling suddenly appeared in his heart.

"Naturally, I asked you to confess!"

Ye Xing smiled slightly, and in an instant, the divine light in his eyes bloomed angrily, like a god. The next moment, the brilliance in the black-clothed messenger's eyes gradually dissipated, and he actually became hollow, like a body that had lost its soul.

"Spiritualism!"

In "Tongtian Xuanjian", there is a wonderful method of divine soul, called spiritualism. The caster can use the power of his powerful soul to forcibly drag the soul of his opponent, who is far inferior to his opponent, out of the body, and use the power of the soul to temporarily lose the consciousness of his soul, and let the caster ask questions, which is called spiritualism.

And the divine soul that is drawn out by the spiritualist technique is the purest, and it will never lie.

Originally, with the strength of the black-clothed messenger, even if he was not as good as Ye Xing, who was a psychic, in terms of spiritual power, he also had a strong qi and blood power to protect himself, and it was impossible for someone to easily drag out the divine soul. But now, the black-clothed messenger is not what it used to be, and has been sucked away by Ye Xing's cultivation and reduced to a mortal.

Against a mortal, even if Ye Xing is just a psychic, he can easily cast a spiritualist spell!

"Now, if I ask, you will answer, and there must be no concealment."

The black-clothed envoy's divine soul was transparent and grayish, very inconspicuous, compared to the degree of condensation of Ye Xing's divine soul, it was simply the difference between heaven and earth. He looked sluggish, nodding his head like an idiot, and no matter what Ye Xing asked, he would answer without reservation.

This is the characteristic of the spirit that is drawn from the spiritualism.

……

Half an hour later, the black-clothed messenger's eyes were shocked, and he suddenly came to his senses, he had completely forgotten what had happened before he lost consciousness. And in front of him, Ye Xing, who had a gloomy face, was staring at him with murderous intent.

For some reason, he always had a strange feeling in his heart, as if he had been completely seen through by the young man in front of him.

"What did you just do to me?"

Cold sweat broke out on the black-clothed messenger's forehead, although he didn't remember that his spirit was forcibly pulled out, but his subconscious told him that something terrible seemed to have happened to him just now.

"You don't need to know anymore."

Ye Xing's face was ugly, and with a wave of the long knife in his hand, blood splashed everywhere, and he actually killed him directly, without the slightest hesitation in his expression.

"I didn't expect that the Red Flame Holy Sect's plot was so big that it actually wanted to collude with the people of the Rakshasa Demon Clan to sacrifice the blood of more than 300,000 girls to the demon babies in order to achieve their ambition of unifying the continent. It's really a loss of conscience, and it's better than a beast! ”

Just now, when Ye Xing used his soul conjuring technique to interrogate the black-clothed envoy's divine soul, he got a lot of things about the conspiracy of the Red Flame Holy Sect. Only then did I learn that the girl that the Red Flame Holy Sect wanted to arrest was not the three thousand three hundred and thirty-three that Xiong Laosan said in his mouth, but three hundred and thirty-three thousand three hundred and thirty-three!

Their Red Flame Holy Sect Leader is a powerful man, and he said that he wanted to use the lives of these hundreds of thousands of people to create a demon baby that shook the past and the present on the night of the full moon! It is said that this is an ancient evil method obtained from the Rakshasa Demon Clan, with a large amount of girl's essence blood and resentment, on the night of the full moon, the power of the world's yin is gathered, to create a most evil, the most powerful demon baby!

Once the Demon Infant is born, he will be a peerless powerhouse who will sweep the world, and at that time, under the leadership of the Demon Baby, the Red Flame Holy Sect and the Rakshasa Demon Clan will unify the entire Nanqi Continent, so that this world will be full of blood, and there will be no more peaceful days!

As for the black-clothed envoy, although he was a half-step martial artist, his strength was almost the same as the bottom in this Red Flame Holy Sect, and he would never have had the opportunity to learn this kind of supreme secret. But it just so happened that the origin of this black-clothed envoy was not simple, he was actually the illegitimate son of a high-ranking and powerful elder of the Red Flame Holy Sect who was secretly born outside!

It is precisely because of this special identity that the black-clothed messenger overheard this terrifying conspiracy by chance.

"The Red Flame Holy Sect is a behemoth whose strength is no less than that of the Huangling Empire, my current strength is pitiful, and it is impossible for me to compete with such a giant. Now that I have killed so many of them, if they found out, they would not let me go. ”

Ye Xing only realized how dangerous his situation was at this moment, and he scolded Ye Guming in his heart for actually taking the initiative to provoke such a terrifying force as the Red Flame Holy Sect without knowing whether he was alive or dead, but at the same time, he also knew that even if Ye Guming didn't go to the Red Flame Holy Sect, their Qingyuan Town would not be able to escape the clutches of the Red Flame Holy Sect sooner or later.

There are more than 300,000 girls, which is nothing compared to the Huangling Empire with a population of hundreds of millions, but this is still not a small number. If hundreds of thousands of girls are missing in the empire in a short period of time, then a fool can guess that something is wrong.

Therefore, the plan of the Red Flame Holy Sect must be carried out in secret, and if it is exposed, it will inevitably arouse the anger of people and gods, and they will attack it en masse.

And if you want to do it secretly, you naturally have to find some small places that are remote and far away from those strong people in the imperial capital, and Qingyuan Town, a weak town, is naturally the first to bear the brunt.

"No, I have to rush back to the Ye family as soon as possible and inform grandpa!"

From the mouth of the black-clothed envoy, Ye Xing learned that Ye Guming and the blood-clothed envoy would attack the Ye family at the time of the family competition, and then slaughter the entire Qingyuan Town. If he didn't get back in time, it was conceivable that he would see a ruin and countless corpses.