Chapter Seventy-Eight: Interrogation
The so-called "everything has a spirit" means that in an absolute sense, those lifeless dead things also have the opportunity to cultivate their souls and have their own consciousness, but this probability is very, very low. As the saying goes: "Those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black," the spiritual treasure spirit soldiers in the hands of those cultivators, or some carry-on things, because they are often on the side of the master, so it is easier to get the nourishment of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and those who have a great opportunity can even perceive a trace of the heavenly way, so as to obtain the soul, and the deeper the cultivation, the greater the chance of the spiritual treasure spirit soldier cultivating the soul.
Datong Ding Ling is the soul of Datong Ding, when Datong Ding split into several pieces hundreds of millions of years ago, Datong Ding Ling was sealed in the Jiuding Ancient Scroll, until the Tu Xiaodao entered the Langya Ruins, close to the fragments, Datong Ding Ling was summoned by the Tu Xiao Knife, although it was only a fragment, but Datong Ding Ling finally had a root, and it was no longer the fluttering duckweed.
The soul of the butcher knife pulled the soul of the old drunkard into his own sea of knowledge, where, the old drunkard saw a huge red phantom of the ancient ding, the soul of the two people passed through the red ding wall, entered the ancient ding, the middle of the tripod is a red vast world, floating in the sky above this world is a red bird, thousands of miles long, the red bird seems to have fallen into a deep sleep, suspended in the air, eyes closed, motionless, but it emits red brilliance around it, illuminating this side of the world.
"The big red bird is the real Ding Ling, the red Datong Ding Phantom that I just saw is just a barrier between this world and the world we are in, the big red bird created this world, in a sense, this world is equivalent to a part of the body of the big red bird, but somehow, it will fall into a deep sleep. Tu Xiaodao said.
"Grandpa, I don't know much," the old drunkard shook his head and said, "It should be due to the fragmentation of the Datong Ding, the Ding Ling suffered a heavy blow, the Ding Ling and the Ding's entity separated, it became a sourceless water, a rootless wood, now although you have found a fragment, but it is still a drop in the bucket, can only let it survive, I think, when the next day to collect all the fragments, recast the Datong Ding, then it will be the day it wakes up." ”
"Well, that's what it was at the time. ”
"Knife, where is Ziyu imprisoned?" the old drunkard asked.
"Here it is. "When the big red bird is sleeping, the butcher knife is the master of this world, through the Jiuding Jue, the butcher knife can borrow the power of the red bird, the butcher knife moved in his heart, a red pillar carved with mysterious runes rose from the ground, and a person was tied to the iron chain, which was the handsome purple rain.
Ziyu was confined in this space, suppressed by a powerful force, like a stone crushing a toad, at this time he could finally take a breath, and the consumption in it made Ziyu's arrogance and stubbornness exhausted, and now there was only timidity and panic left in his heart.
"Two masters, spare your life!" Zi Yu's face showed a look of pleading.
"Of course you can, but you have to answer a few questions first. Tu Xiaodao said.
"As long as you can spare the life of the little demon, the little demon knows everything!"
"Okay, let me ask you, I have a spy from the Demon Mountain in Luoxiamen, tell us who he is?"
"This ......," Ziyu hesitated.
"Speak quickly!" said the old drunkard.
"This traitor in Luoxiamen is the immortal master Lu Chengfeng. ”
"Fart!" said the old drunkard angrily, "it seems that you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin!"
Ziyu was frightened, and he said pitifully: "The villains are all told the truth, and they will never dare to hide anything!"
"You kid harbors evil intentions, and you want to mess with me in Luoxiamen, knife, you should let him taste a little bitterness. ”
Tu Xiaodao's heart moved, and the chains that bound Ziyu began to tighten, so that Ziyu was almost out of breath.
"Spare your life!" purple rain pleaded.
Tu Xiaodao said: "Then you have to tell the truth." The chains tightened more and more, and the bones of Ziyu's whole body began to make a "rattle" sound, and Ziyu's whole body bones were about to break.
"Uncle spare his life! The villain just tells the truth, and he will never dare to deceive him. Ziyu was bound by iron chains, and she couldn't speak.
Tu Xiaodao loosened the chains a little, and asked, "You said that Lu Chengfeng is a spy of Luoxiamen, do you have a certificate?"
"If you want to talk about the true identity of this spy in Luoxiamen, only the demon king and the four of us demon marshals know in the demon mountain, and the villain has dealt with Lu Chengfeng several times, so there will definitely be no fake that Lu Chengfeng is a spy of Luoxiamen!"
"But Lu Chengfeng is just the Great Perfection of the Jindan Realm, as far as I know, this traitor should be the Yuanying Realm, so there is another person in the traitor. ”
Ziyu said: "The little demon doesn't dare to lie, then Lu Chengfeng is indeed the traitor of Luoxiamen, if you are sure that the traitor is the Yuanying Realm, then there is a possibility." ”
"What is possible?" asked Butcher Knife.
"Maybe there are two traitors in Luoxiamen. ”
"You fart!" rebuked the old drunkard.
"Please stop being angry, I'm just talking about things. ”
"How do you usually get in touch with that spy?" asked Tu Xiaodao.
"A few of our demon marshals can't contact him, and after the demon king blood moon is connected, we are responsible for connecting. ”
"You really don't know how to contact the spy?" asked the old drunkard.
"Ten dares to borrow the little demon, and they don't dare to deceive the two masters. ”
"Do you know anything else about this spy?" asked Tu Xiaodao.
Ziyu shook her head and said, "The little demon only knows this. ”
"Okay, I'll spare your life for the time being!" Tu Xiaodao's mind moved, and the crimson pillar brought the purple rain into the ground again.
Immediately, the spirits of the two flew out of this space and returned to their respective bodies.
"Knife, do you think Ziyu's words can be trusted?" the old drunkard asked.
"Grandpa, that Ziyu said that Lu Chengfeng was a traitor of Luoxiamen, but it was much beyond my expectations, and I don't know if what Ziyu said is true or false. ”
The old drunkard pondered for a while: "It's really uncomfortable to let this traitor hide in Luoxiamen, Xiaodao, do you have any good plan to find out this traitor?"
Tu Xiaodao thought for a while and said, "I do have a way, let's play a play together, I'm not afraid that the traitor won't take the bait!"
"Oh, what kind of play is this? Tell Grandpa about it!"
"Grandpa, that's the case...... butcher knife told the old drunkard his plan.
When the old drunkard heard this, he smiled and said, "Spare you for raping the dead ghost and drink the water for washing your feet!
Here the butcher knife and the old drunkard transmitted the sound in secret language, chatting happily, over there Yin Meng's cultivation in the Dingkun Sword Realm has ended, Yin Meng's practice of Xuanyuan Gong and Dingkun Sword can be described with each passing day, Yin Meng is worthy of being a descendant of Emperor Dingkun, she has a unique comprehension of the study of exercises and swordsmanship.
Yin Meng stood up, walked to the old drunkard's side, and said, "Old thing, it's not early, it's time to go back to the dining room!"
"Okay. The old drunkard stood up and said, "It's time to go back and get ready, for a good show is about to be played." ”