And not only them, but even all the one-star ghost-faced people who were fighting with the disciples of the Lotus Sect at this moment, they actually had ghost face sand on their bodies that began to float towards the pill!

At first, it was only a little bit, but after a while, the speed suddenly increased, and the suction force from the pill also increased suddenly. It's just that this only acts on the ghost face sand, and it doesn't have any effect on anything else.

Originally, they were about to break through the ancient ding, but now their strength became smaller and smaller with the passage of the ghost face sand, until finally, they were powerless in the face of everything in front of them, and gave up resistance, and the crack never expanded again.

However, just when they were completely desperate, the flames under the Gu Ding suddenly dissipated, and the temperature inside the Gu Ding also dropped, but the ghost sand on their bodies was still passing little by little.

"I'm giving you a chance, and as long as you answer my questions truthfully, I can consider sparing your life and letting you live for a long time. Ding Huai stopped urging the Dao Fa, put his hands behind his back, a sneer appeared on his face, and looked at the two of them and said lightly.

And these words seem to be the same as what the ghost-faced man told him before, and it is also a kind of irony to leave room for the other party. It's just that this peak turns a little unexpected.

"Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, the son of the tribe who was weak back then would have the strength he has now. What's even more unexpected is that for so many years, you have been looking for a way to deal with ghost face sand. What a well-intentioned one!"

Yan Hui didn't pay attention to his words, but let out a deep voice and sighed. His words were already weak.

When Ding Huai heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, and then the fierce light flashed in his eyes, and his heart moved, and the flames under the ancient tripod burned again, engulfing Yan Hui in an instant.

He looked at the other Gu Ding, and the other two-star ghost-faced person who was trapped was chasing the deer, and asked directly: "Let me ask you, my Guci tribe has never participated in the disputes of the world, and has never had any disputes with you, why do you want to help the Ten Thousand Poison Gate slaughter my Guci tribe? And why do you want to create the change of the plague corpse in the Nanxu Continent? What are your intentions?"

An irrepressible resentment appeared on Ding Huai's face, and he felt an impulse in his heart, but after all, he forcibly restrained himself and gave the other party one last chance.

In the face of Ding Huai's large series of questions, Zhulu shook his head, most of his body had been burned, the ghost face sand had dissipated, and his breath was even weaker to the extreme. It's just that the ghost mask is still the same, unharmed in the pure fire.

Zhulu closed his eyes, and after a moment of silence, he said in a hoarse voice, "Since you want to know all this, how about we make a fair deal?"

"Hmph, you want to play, I'll give you a chance!" Ding Huai's eyes were shining, but his fists were clenched.

"You are troubled by doubts, and I am betrayed, why don't we each think about a question, ask it at the same time, and answer it at the same time?"

Zhulu's body was almost surrounded by thick smoke, but Rao was in pain, but he did not let out any pain*, but uttered extremely low words with all his might.

Ding Huai heard this, the fists behind his back clenched again, and there was a murderous intent on his face that was difficult to hide, originally he had several problems that bothered him in his heart, but at this moment, he could only exchange one for one with the other party, and he was still the one who was absolutely active.

But he was worried that this Zhulu was the same as Yan Hui's fierceness, and if he didn't follow him, he was afraid that the other party would swear to the death and not compromise. And even a question is better than nothing, so I agreed to him.

Little by little, time passed, one breath, two breaths, three breaths,,, until the tenth breath!

"Who caused the plague disaster that year?" Ding Huai asked.

"Who told you about the Ghostface's whereabouts?" asked Zhulu.

The two of them were separated by the thick smoke, through the illusory Gu Ding, and through the purest flames, and their eyes were docked, extremely sharp!

Time passed again, one breath, two breaths, three breaths,,, until the tenth breath!

"It was none other than your Guci tribe that caused that unprecedented disaster!"

"The one who told me about this plan was a mysterious woman from the Lotus Sect!"

Ding Huai replied at the same time as Zhulu.

After hearing each other's words, although the faces of the two were suspicious, their expressions were different.

There was a moment of confusion on Zhulu's face, but after a while, he seemed to have an understanding, and then made a final voice, as if he was laughing at himself: "I have been willing to do my filial piety to the Lord and the public all my life, but I never thought that it would be in such a way, which is sad and lamentable!"

Then his vitality completely dissipated, and his whole person was engulfed in flames, leaving only the ghost mask fluttering in the fire dance.

After hearing the other party's answer, Ding Huai was always full of confusion, and he couldn't figure out what the other party's words meant.

At first, he completely denied the other party's statement, but then he thought about what the other party said might have some subtle meaning.

However, at this moment, there was a strange movement in the ancient ding! Ding Huai sighed lightly, frowned slightly, and looked towards the ancient ding.

The ghost mask that was originally fluttering around in the fire dance actually began to be static in mid-air like a spirit, as if it was worn on a face out of thin air, staring at Ding Huai.

And not only that, those pure flames seemed to have been summoned at this moment, and under Ding Huai's control, they actually transformed into the appearance of a person!

Ding Huai's back was cold, Rao was so determined, and he also subconsciously took a few steps back. He lowered his voice and asked, "Who are you?"

However, the ghost-faced flame man did not answer him, but let out a roar of rage, and in an instant, the ancient ding was shattered, and then its body spun rapidly, forming a flaming hurricane!

Ding Huai's figure retreated a few feet again, concentrating on vigilance, and his body was running rapidly, ready to go.

In the next moment, dozens of pure flame streams were divided in that flame hurricane, and the momentum was overwhelming!

It's just that these are not aimed at Ding Huai, but towards the dozens of one-star ghost-faced people!

After the one-star ghost-faced people appeared, they all bowed down in the air, and now there was not much ghost-faced sand left on their bodies, but their combat power was still there. It's just that they don't have the slightest ability to resist in the face of the sweeping flames, and it seems that under this will, they can't tolerate the slightest refusal.

In a few breaths, the figures of the ghost-faced men were incinerated in the stream of flames.

This scene made Ding Huai gasp, he thought that he knew a lot about the strength of the ghost-faced man, but now it seems that he only knows a little bit of it. sighed in his heart: This ghost-faced man is really mysterious and profound.

Now the highest he has ever encountered is only a two-star ghost-faced man, and what kind of strength does that three-star, or even four-star ghost-faced person have? What kind of terrifying existence are the leaders of these ghost-faced people!

Now the other party can reform this flame ghost face man with a single will! And he knows in his heart that he has no chance of winning against this flame man. But fortunately, this flame man has never been interested in him, and it seems that it appeared just to not leave any living mouth for the Lotus Sect!

After incinerating the Ghostface, the stream of flames returned to the Flame Hurricane, transforming into a human form once more. It's just that the momentum has obviously weakened a lot.

The bell in the distance rang again, echoing in the air, and above the sky, the lonely goose flew south, and the wind swept the clouds.

The flame ghost-faced man looked at Ding Huai, the ghost fire in his eyes was endless, and then a deep voice came out: "Son of Danchen!

A gust of wind blew, carrying away the dust of the world while extinguishing the flames on the Ghostface. The ghost mask floated down in the wind until it burned to the ground!

Ding Huai wanted to ask again, but he disappeared. However, although it was a short sentence, the shock it brought to him was indescribable. Because that's his biggest secret!

He originally thought that after the destruction of the Guci tribe, only he knew his true identity, but he didn't want this ghost-faced man to be able to find out his true identity unknowingly, which was really unguardable.

And he readily agreed to Wu'er that day and presided over the operation, just for the sake of this frost burning. This was the totem of the Danchen clan back then, and no matter what, he had to find it. Because only by obtaining the help of the Burning Ding and learning the secrets can he revive the Danchen clan!

At this time, a large number of people and horses appeared around them, but judging by their costumes, they were from the Lotus Sect. And Ding Huai didn't seem to have the slightest surprise at their appearance.

After a while, the crowd gave way, and the figure of Wu'er slowly walked out.

She looked around, the ground was full of the remains of the disciples of the Lotus Sect, but none of them belonged to the ghost-faced man, and then looked at Ding Huai, and found that his body was a little embarrassed, and the corners of his mouth were still hanging with blood.

Immediately, he asked, "What? Let them run away? Didn't I let you hold them back, I would send a large number of men to meet you!"

Ding Huai no longer thought about Fang Cai's affairs, and only said lightly: "Such a trivial matter, why bother the military master, what you want has already been obtained, but some disciples have been killed and injured." ”

Then, two things conjured up in front of him, one was the dark black pill that Fang Cai had just had, and the other was the Yao Twilight Pill Scroll that he had held in his hand before!

Two objects floated slowly in front of Dancer.

"The ghost face sand you want has been absorbed by the elixir and stored in it!" Ding Huai said.

Wu'er's black yarn fluttered, nodded lightly, and said lightly: "You are really talented, don't you want to be able to refine the elixir that restrains this ghost face sand!"

"With this ghost-faced sand, I will be able to know the secrets they have about the Frost Burning Peak. This time you have made a great contribution to the sect, and the sect will not treat you badly!"

When Ding Huai heard this, he was unmoved, but with a hint of curiosity, he asked, "Strategist, I don't know if I can ask about it?"