The night breeze is slightly cold, and the mind is clear.

Ye Ling closed his eyes and concentrated on his heart.

He was looking for ways to use the "sin brand".

Gradually, the night breeze became less cold than it had been, and even a little too hot.

Ye Ling suddenly opened his eyes and realized that he had actually come to another illusion.

Here, the environment is very similar to that obsidian minaret, but no more lava is rolling down from the sky, and the ring of the sun is about to be extinguished, maintaining the glow of checkmate.

With this slight light, Ye Ling turned around and found that behind him was the "Crime Telling Tower" that had been smashed before.

[Your the Torturer, Lord of the Northlands, Terminator of Evil.] 】

It seems that this is the big stone statue from before.

Ye Ling raised his head and finished reading this stone tablet, and finally understood why this big stone statue was imprisoned here.

As the lord of the Northlands, your was once a giant man ten feet tall.

As a young man, he led his people to reclaim the homeland occupied by the invaders and establish a new kingdom of his own.

This country has always been very prosperous, and in a fierce and wild country like the Northland, there are very few criminals.

All of this is the skill of Lord your.

When he came to power, he compiled a detailed and strict code of laws, which were punishable by banishment or death.

Originally, this was a very normal behavior, and even because of the stability and harmony of the kingdom, your was once highly respected, and countless bards sang odes to him.

However, in his middle age, he became more and more violent and suspicious because of the continuous increase in power.

In his eyes, many innocent people have become criminals who attempt to rebel.

And those who commit misdemeanors will also be ordered by him, divided by capital punishment.

Slowly, your seems to be enjoying the pleasure of this act.

The young and promising official was forced to confess to the trumped-up charge of treason by him with a hot soldering iron and a metal flail, and was finally executed along with his family.

When the people were full of grievances, the imperial court did not support him at all.

One day when he was in old age, the pent-up hatred finally broke out among the people.

This king was betrayed by almost everyone.

And what happened to him in the end was that he was killed by the people in retaliation with the harshest punishment he had ever invented.

This kind of punishment is to take off people's clothes and tie them to the hot crater, and those ropes cannot withstand the heat at all.

Before falling, he will force the interrogated to confess their crimes.

The innocents, howling loudly, confessed sins that did not belong to them at all, in exchange for a glimmer of life.

However, no one has ever survived this torture.

Your himself, of course, was not immune.

When he was tied to the crater, the scorching air suddenly reminded him of his absurdity and sin.

But by this time, it was already over, and the rope had been burned by the fire.

Death came, but your didn't say a word, he didn't want to justify his fault.

According to the myths of that world:

[The Mad King fell into the volcano, the weeping resentful spirits, weeping in the clouds, the lava was full of innocent flesh, and the lava turned blood-red, and it is still ......]

When Ye Ling saw this, he could only describe it in two words.

"Well deserved. ”

For the king and the emperor, the most taboo is that the brain is not clear.

Whether it is killing one person or ten thousand people, there is a corresponding price to pay, and there is no room for mercy.

Even if this murderer has any credit.

Although this tower of guilt only tells the story of your life, Ye Ling's mind has outlined a complete set of exercises.

He understood that this "sin brand" is a kind of insight into human nature.

But the user, to radiate his power in this way, will brand the opponent with "repentance".

According to the strength of the attacked, combined with the difference in cultivation between the two sides, the effect of the evil brand is also different.

Most fundamentally, he will make his opponent's heart burn and he will not be able to calm down.

A more advanced effect will make the other party kneel and confess and lose the ability to resist!

This effect is indeed overbearing!

Ye Ling's heart moved, and the scene in front of him disappeared like a bubble.

Once again, he returned to the martial arts arena.

In front of me is a pure black wooden dummy.

According to the way he had just comprehended, Ye Ling struck a "sin brand".

In an instant, I saw a huge word "sin" in the air, flying towards the wooden dummy.

"Hiss——!"

There was a burning sound, and soon the smell of burnt paste was in the air.

But after that, there was no other effect.

The position of the dummy's left chest is branded as a "sin".

"No effect?"

Ye Ling hesitated for half a second, then suddenly patted his head and laughed to himself.

"Hahahaha, I'm stupid too!"

At this moment, he is really the biggest fool in the world.

A wooden man, without a brain and without consciousness, what can he repent of?

Looking at the exercises, you can only do experiments on living creatures, dummies, no.

It seems that this trick will not be able to be used today.

However, Ye Ling also relieved the curiosity in his heart, and walked towards the bedroom with satisfaction, ready to take a good rest.

............

The back hall of Tianyan Sect, near a partial courtyard.

This area is used to prepare for entertaining guests, and it is not open to the public.

Except for the disciples who come to take care of it regularly, the rest of the time, it is all vacant.

Passing by the empty mansion, Ye Ling yawned.

After not resting for a long time, even Ye Ling felt a little sleepy.

At this moment, Ye Ling heard a subtle sound of "pop" on the eaves on the right hand.

Outside the Tianyan Palace, there are many living monkeys.

When ordinary people hear this movement, most of them will think that the spirit monkey is stubborn and secretly flows into the yard.

But Ye Ling's perception is very keen.

He could hear that the owner of the footsteps could not be a spirit monkey, because the spirit monkey was small in size and had much lighter steps.

"Someone!"

He was startled, his body flashed, and he jumped onto the eaves.

He saw that ten steps away in front of him, there was a sneaky figure, about to escape over the wall.

"This friend, since you're here, don't leave in a hurry. ”

The figure's footsteps faltered slightly!

What a coercion!

At this time, the man only felt as if he had been poured lead, and a large hand was pressing on his shoulder.

"Hmph" he snorted, "Feng Yi Bu"

In the blink of an eye, the man vanished.

"It's not easy. ”

Ye Ling whispered and jumped off the eaves to chase after him.

At the same time, his palm pushed forward.

Suddenly, a phantom of the word "sin" hit the man in black on the back!