Kang Ping sat on the ground, his eyes quickly dimmed, his face was wrinkled, his black hair turned gray, his limbs twitched unconsciously, and the Dao fetus in the dantian almost collapsed, unable to lift half of the true yuan. Wei Qiqi was not careless, waited for a moment before lowering the flying sword, placing Yu Yao, without saying a word, stepped forward to remove his hand and foot joints, and made sure that the other party could no longer turn over any tricks, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

He remembered that someone said that rope ties, medicine, acupoints, spells, these will cause accidents, and there is no way to remedy the broken tendons of the hands and feet, and it is safest to remove the joints, and he has always kept this passage firmly in his heart.

Kangping's heart sank. First, through the innkeeper dangling a shot, leading him to run to Pudu Temple in vain, giving him the illusion of flying away, and then on the way back, he suddenly cast a cold arrow, missed a hit, and the sword escaped far away, making him think that the means of sword cultivation only stopped there, and lowered his vigilance twice in a row, so that he had a wrong judgment, and the moment he stepped into the courtyard, the real killing move came unexpectedly. He lost unjustly, and he was unwilling to lose, but at this moment, he was powerless to return to the sky.

The opponent's scheming methods ate him to death, and he was so vicious, falling into his hands, he was afraid that life would be worse than death, Kang Ping suddenly lost his belief in survival, and secretly stuck his tongue between his teeth, ready to chew his tongue and kill himself at any time.

"Don't believe the rumors, if you chew your tongue and kill yourself, it hurts badly, and you can't die for a while. I just want to ask something, and I'm not going to torture you, and when I do, I'll give you a good time. ”

"Have a good time?huh...... Heh......" Kangping raised his eyes slightly, looking at him resentfully.

"If you don't want to, forget it. Wei Qiqi recited a few words of incantation and casually cast the "Soul Searching Technique", and Kang Ping's face suddenly turned to ashes, as if he had a premonition of his tragic fate.

Chew your tongue? Or wait a little longer, continue to take a few breaths of cool air? His eyes were scattered, his will began to waver, the fear of the unknown and the threat of death weighed heavily on his heart, Kang Ping hovered on the verge of collapse, several times couldn't help but beg for mercy, and forcibly bit his tongue to endure it, in a daze, there was only one thought left in his heart, "Biting your tongue, it really hurts!"

The soul was caressed by a big cold hand, the body lost control, Wei Qiqi raised his index finger, pulled out a black smoke from Kang Ping's eyebrows, condensed into his body, half buried in his skull, half twisted and struggled in pain, under the urging of the magic technique, his past, his thoughts, the most secret places in his heart, were revealed in front of others, and there were no secrets at all.

Memories are fragments, pieced together, like a haphazardly edited movie, and I have to look at it several times before I find something valuable.

More than twenty years ago, to be precise, twenty-three years ago, Xu Lingguan, the hall master of Lingxiao Palace, urged the "Three Corpses Soul Arrest Talisman" to drive the corpse-eating vine demon to turn Qizhen Mountain into a dead place where birds and beasts were extinct. After the destruction of the Cloud Tooth Sect, Xu Lingguan did not take back the corpse-eating vine demon, but let the vine demon fend for itself in the Seven Hazel Mountain, these vine demons were full of flesh and blood, temperament, and fought with each other, seven years later, a vine demon stood out and was promoted to the demon general.

At this time, Kang Ping had already invested in the Lingxiao Palace, refining the ten drums of this life magic weapon, Xu Lingguan valued him very much, personally took him up to Qizhen Mountain, taught him to take back the corpse vine demon, and instructed him to manipulate the vine demon. With the deepening of Kangping's cultivation, the power of the ten drum generals is getting bigger and bigger, and within five years, there are four corpse vine demons promoted to demon generals, Xu Lingguan was overjoyed, and named these four demon generals according to "Yuan Henry Zhen", and helped Kang Ping seal the most powerful one into the ten drum generals, hoping that one day the demon commander can be born.

This time, the Taiyi Sect traveled a long distance to attack the Chixia Valley, headed by Chu Tianyou, the master of the Wind and Thunder Palace, supplemented by Peng Dingyue, the master of the Shanze Palace, and Xu Lingguan, the master of the Lingxiao Palace, urging the thunder and fire to suppress the hardware flying sword, and drove the corpse-eating vine demon to surround the Chixia Valley, captured many sword cultivators, imprisoned Zhenyuan, and escorted them to the Canglong Cave of Kongzhushan to be imprisoned.

Chu Tianyou didn't plan to kill them all from the beginning of the plan, because the Kunlun sword cultivation that fell in Chixia Valley was less than twenty percent, and the corpse-eating vine demon ate the flesh and blood of the dead corpse and parasitized it in the shell, and the body selected by Teng Li happened to be Sun Ergou, a disciple of the Pingyuan faction, and only then was Wei XVII noticed the strangeness.

Thunder and fire clouds shrouded in the sky over Chixia Valley, and it took a few months to disperse, and afterwards the Kunlun faction also sent sword cultivators to Chixia Valley to check, and encountered a sneak attack by the corpse vine demon, and easily cut dozens of rattans, and the flying sword was defaced by the juice, which was difficult to hurt the vine demon hidden deep underground. They searched the valley, saw that the building was completely destroyed, and found no survivors, so they hurried back to Liushi Peak to deal with the unprecedented crisis in Kunlun.

The soul search lasted for half an hour, Kang Ping was dying, his soul was completely withdrawn, and he could not be stuffed back, he could only watch him disappear, leaving an old and thin corpse, curled up by the well railing, as if he was asleep.

People die like lights go out, they do not have immortality, and cultivating immortals and cultivating the Tao are no different from mortals.

The east was white, the stars and the moon were dim, and Wei Qiqi suddenly had an urge to smoke. When he came to this world, he planned to plan his life well, even if he couldn't stand at the top of the pyramid and look at the world, he also had to be independent, stay sober in the vast sea of people, not be swayed by the times and fate, and become a smiling and watching the situation. After so many years of step-by-step, is he closer or far away from his own thoughts? Has he gone astray from the beginning? Has his choice and compromise been wise? Is there a pair of silent eyes quietly watching him?

Personally ended up with a life, in an extremely cruel way, in an instant, even the soul was annihilated, and he could not be reincarnated, looking at Kang Ping's corpse, Wei Seventeen let out a long sigh, no mercy, no regrets, at this moment, his heart was as solid as iron stone.

He leaned over and picked up Yu Yao, and the sword flew into the reckless mountains.