Now, although Ning Hongyuan is completely in control of the initiative, he does not insult the other party with clichés such as "defeated generals".

Insulting other people's personalities made Ning Hongyuan feel very bored, even if the other party was an enemy who had assassinated him.

What's more, he also found the white-eyed old man very interesting.

It's funny, because no one knows if they'll be able to work together in the end, or if they'll be able to resolve their grudges.

Will all this turn into a hostility? Although the chance is extremely slim, Ning Hongyuan is still willing to give it a try.

Give it a try, it's better than the old-fashioned method of killing people, which makes Ning Hongyuan feel more challenging.

Facing Ning Hongyuan's questioning, the white-eyed old man smiled faintly, "The former emperor you were in awe of always asked me to dig the tomb because of lack of funds, and also arranged for me to be a stubborn captain, ostensibly to explore the ancient tombs, but in fact it was to steal the magic weapons in various ancient tombs, and warned me that after I was caught by those clansmen, I must not say! I was young and ignorant, I would carry out any tasks above, even if I lost my life, I was willing, now it seems that I live like a idiot." ”

His laughter was not half aggrieved, but extremely open-minded, you must know that he has broken an arm now, but he has never shown half of his sadness, and he has not even said a word about the loss of his arm.

Ning Hongyuan began to be curious about his past, "After you say that, what will happen?"

He felt that the white-eyed old man fell into such a dark whirlpool, and he must have had his sad past.

Over the years of growing up, most of the outlaw swordsmen that Ning Hongyuan has come into contact with have such a sad past.

God will not make everyone happy, there will always be some people who will suffer misfortune.

Ning Hongyuan is one, and the old man with white eyebrows is also one.

Ning Hongyuan's misfortune lies in the fact that he is dedicated to improving the martial realm, but there are always some people who want to strangle him in the cradle.

And the misfortune of the white-eyed old man is that he has lost himself, at least in Ning Hongyuan's eyes, he has completely lost himself.

The white-eyed old man felt that the young man named Ning Hongyuan in front of him was very different from the people he had contacted before, stood up and walked a few steps towards Ning Hongyuan, and said bluntly, "The fate after saying it is very simple, there is no place to bury your death, and there is no one to bury your body." Once, I was caught by the Black Moon clan for digging graves, and after being severely tortured, I didn't confess, and I was still quite a loyal person at that time, and I didn't admit it when I was killed! This Black Moon clan paid attention to evidence, and they didn't get direct evidence that I dug their graves, so they let me go! At that time, I wanted to take this opportunity to get some rewards from the former emperor, but unexpectedly, in order to unify the Black Moon clan and erase the tomb robbery in the past, he sent someone to assassinate me! Do you know what it's like?

His anger slowly heated up with the speed of his words, and by the end of the sentence, he was already furious, and his eyes seemed to pop out.

"No wonder after the death of the first emperor, listening to my father, you are always very happy! If it were me, I would definitely wish that someone like him would die!" Ning Hongyuan said according to his words.

In fact, Ning Hongyuan also understood in his heart why the first emperor did this, but he couldn't say what the first emperor was doing.

It's a kind of conversational wisdom, especially with someone like the white-eyed old man.

Ning Hongyuan's answer made the white-eyed old man very happy, "But I'm very smart, I didn't get angry, suppressed this hatred in my heart, and pretended to be a grandson in front of him, he saw that I made a contribution, maybe to make up for the lack of concealment in my heart, and actually promoted me to the rank of Grand Captain!"

"But the resentment in your heart has not been resolved because of this!" Ning Hongyuan asked.

Compared with the speed of the white-eyed old man's speech, Ning Hongyuan's speed of speech seemed extremely slow.

The white-eyed old man was a little emotional, "Dissolve! When those Black Moon Clan tortured me, they almost dug out my heart, but I didn't confess until I died, and the funny thing is that I was almost assassinated by my own people in the end! If it were you, would you be able to experience this kind of feeling? Can you resolve it? In the years that followed, I no longer thought about how to live for him, because I thought clearly, life is my own, I want to live for myself, and get everything in this world! So I kept cultivating, kept cultivating, like you, day and night, like a madman! I even delved into forbidden arts, and began to make private deals with the Nine Poisons Old Man, and I was willing to become a test subject of his curse mark, just to get that kind of power!"

After hearing this, now Ning Hongyuan knew how terrifying the old man of the Nine Poisons was.

It was a good thing that he was dead, otherwise his father's unification would have encountered an extremely difficult enemy.

Ning Hongyuan followed his words and said: "No wonder my father always said that the old man of the Nine Poisons is an evil talent, an evil incarnation, and once he dies, he can bring the possibility of survival to thousands of people!

Ning Hongyuan is an extremely patient person, even for the enemy, he chooses to listen patiently.

He knew that anyone who had lost themselves would need someone to listen to them.

The old man with white eyebrows is just such a person, he is different from the old man of the Nine Poisons that Ning Hongyuan met before, these two people are two extremes, one would rather die than talk about his past to others, and the other has too much pain in his heart to confide in.

These two people with completely opposite personalities would actually come together, Ning Hongyuan felt that this was really interesting.

"Later, later, after I revealed his true strength, he faced me squarely, because he knew very well that although my strength could not be on par with him, if he wanted to kill me, he would definitely pay a heavy price!

"So you went to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect back then, ready to seize the power of the previous sect master?"

"At that time, I brought a group of people, planned for five years, I promised them the power in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and they have been helping me, until the death of the first emperor, I assassinated many high-ranking people in that year, and finally got this hard-won power!" After speaking, the white-eyed old man's face showed a look of pride.

"But in the end, you still failed! You ended up betraying your relatives, you didn't lose to others, but to yourself! You are too suspicious, you have been worried that someone will repeat what you have done, and then subvert your position, so you have raised too many dogs and bitten people everywhere, so that you can calm down and cultivate the secret method handed down by the sect masters of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect for generations!"

Listening to Ning Hongyuan's direct answer, the white-eyed old man did not deny it, but laughed out loud, "Yes, if it weren't for my son's lack of courage, I would definitely practice the "Eight Extremes Divine Skill", I practiced desperately, day and night, just to practice this "Eight Extremes Divine Skill", at that time, wouldn't it be easy for me to annex your Divine Sword Sect! And then slowly annex the whole world and get everything I want, but unfortunately, my son is too useless and fell for the enemy's tricks!"

Ning Hongyuan waved his hand and smiled faintly, "I don't want to be your son, because I told you not to raise so many dogs, you will definitely kill me!"

The white-eyed old man had no guilt on his face, and laughed, "That's right! Although you are excellent, you have never experienced any betrayal of people's hearts since you were a child, so your heart is too positive, and the two of us are not all the way at all, hahaha! Let's go! You brought me here, don't you just want to cooperate with me? Go and see the center of this ancient battlefield, will there be any unexpected gains!"

Not only did Ning Hongyuan find it interesting, but the white-eyed old man also found it more and more interesting.

Ning Hongyuan led the way in front.

They groped their way forward with the bones of one skeleton after another, and when they had walked hundreds of steps, they came to a completely different field.

If all those white bones died by suicide, then the death of these white bones is very interesting, because their white bones sat on the ground, their hands folded, as if praying to the heavens.

Their hand bones are closed, and their heart bones are intact.

Ning Hongyuan squatted down again, and after careful observation, he slowly discovered the truth, "These people seem to be some warrior monks, and only the ideological realm of warrior monks can be so transcendent, and after experiencing such torture, they can still meditate!"

"You kid still know about the warrior monk?" the white-eyed old man was a little puzzled.

"Knowledge is also power, you are so eager for power, haven't you heard this sentence!"

The white-eyed old man snorted coldly, which was considered an acknowledgement.

The white-eyed old man also followed Ning Hongyuan's movements, half-squatted down, and after careful observation, he faced Ning Hongyuan and said: "It seems that this battlefield is really not simple, there are so many old bald donkeys!

"I'll listen to you," Ning Hongyuan smiled slightly.

The white-eyed old man felt that Ning Hongyuan was very kind, and even began to talk eloquently, " In the past, because of human beings killing each other, Buddhism was derived from this world, which was intended to purify all sentient beings, but these old bald donkeys found that they simply relied on the so-called equality of all things, not to mention Pudu sentient beings, they couldn't even purify themselves, so some of the old bald donkeys began to combine Buddhism and martial arts, resulting in the realm of Buddha and martial arts, and this kind of Buddha and martial power slowly generated a powerful force, and stopped human beings from killing each other, and finally purified all beings in a sense!

Ning Hongyuan listened to it with relish, because these words were not groundless, and they were also recorded in the book.

The words of the enemy are not necessarily useless.