With a "bang", Tang listened to the rain and slowly woke up, only to feel that his head was splitting, and his head seemed to be about to explode.

"What is this place?"

"Where am I?"

"Who am I?"

Disheveled!

As if something had burst open, she screamed in pain.

Zhao Lingtai, who was sitting by the fire, looked at it, his face was calm, and he didn't forget to add a fire, ignoring Tang Tingyu who woke up. As for the demon body that is sleeping heavily, it is still asleep, unmoved.

About half an hour later, Tang Tingyu over there slowly quieted down, her body was bound by the fairy rope, and it was difficult to even stand up.

At this time, Zhao Lingtai turned around and asked, "Who are you?"

"Don listens to the rain. ”

She replied crisply.

"How?"

Zhao Lingtai asked again.

Tang Tingyu twisted his body, as if he wanted to put on a more comfortable posture: "I once coexisted with you in a secret realm, digging spiritual fruit ......"

Let's pick up some key points and details one by one.

What happened at that time was only the two of them who could prove their identities.

However, Zhao Lingtai listened, and his expression did not change much: "I know that there is a secret technique, and after seizing it, it can rob the spiritual memory of the original body. ”

"I'm really Tang Tingyu!"

She was anxious and argued loudly.

Zhao Lingtai smiled: "Actually, it doesn't matter if it's true or not. After all, you are the Holy Maiden of Kunlun, and my Lingtai Mountain has already started a war with Kunlun. So whether you are Tang Tingyu or someone from the upper realm, you and I are both enemies. ”

Tang Tingyu was silent, and thought for a while before saying: "I remember that there is no deep hatred between me and you, and with Lingtai Mountain. ”

Zhao Lingtai nodded: "It's true, I haven't fought." ”

Tang Tingyu said: "In that case, what if I leave Kunlun Mountain?"

Zhao Lingtai's eyes burned: "I can understand that this is a kind of coldness that flies separately when a catastrophe comes? Or more directly, the trees fall and scatter." ”

Tang Tingyu snorted coldly: "Now Kunlun is still there." ”

Zhao Lingtai smiled: "Even the people in the upper realm are gone, and everyone understands that Kunlun is gone." ”

Tang Tingyu sighed faintly: "Master Zhao, do you know what the Kunlun Holy Maiden represents?" paused, and then said: "It's just a body ready to be taken away at any time, who can understand such sadness?"

The name of the Kunlun Holy Maiden is indeed loud and the scenery is infinite, but it is all in front of people. The difficulties are only known to the parties, and every move must be supervised by the sect, and there is actually no freedom.

Zhao Lingtai touched his chin: "Kunlun chose you, but in the same way, you are also willing to belong to the sect." From the perspective of the sect, Kunlun has spent a lot of effort on you. There are rights and obligations to each other. ”

Hearing this, Tang listened to the rain with a sarcastic expression, and thought about it, the other party is the head of a faction, the patriarch of the sect, his position is understandable, and what he said is reasonable, so he said: "I have no intention of slandering the sect, in fact, when the mission is issued, I have already sacrificed my body." It's just that now, things have changed, and the immortal was killed by you, and I got my body back. On a certain level, Kunlun and I have been cleared. ”

Zhao Lingtai nodded: "That's it, that's true." However, there are doubts about whether the immortal has been killed, or is it hidden, still hidden in your body. ”

Tang Tingyu said loudly: "Master Zhao, don't think I don't know, you have scored a sword intent in my Mud Pill Palace, you have the sword intent, you have me, what questions do you have?"

Zhao Lingtai smiled: "That's just a small measure, it's a big deal, and there is no room for mistakes." ”

First the Dao Treasure is powerful, and then the sword intent is poured into the body, plus the bundled magic weapon rope, the triple protection, no matter how Tang listens to the rain, he can't stir up the wind and waves. I wanted to conduct an interrogation and get information, but now if Tang Tingyu recovers, then the immortal is killed, it will be difficult to ask anything: "Tang Holy Maiden, do you have any impression of the Heavenly Immortal Court?"

Tang Tingyuxiu's eyebrows furrowed, thinking seriously, but when he thought about it, his head hurt, and his face showed pain: "No, it's blank, and nothing is left." After the immortal was destroyed, all the memories were destroyed. ”

Zhao Lingtai looked at her with sharp eyes.

Not to be outdone, Tang Tingyu looked at him: "Whether you believe it or not, that's it." Say, what are you going to do with me, to be a dead man, to be a prisoner?"

Airplanes!

With a soft groan, the Teng Snake Sword swept up, shining brightly.

Tang Tingyu pursed his lips tightly, his face was resolute, and he looked like he was at home.

"Go!"

Zhao Lingtai waved his fingers, and the Teng Snake Sword flew away, slashing towards Tang Tingyu.

The sword light was like lightning, illuminating the entire cave.

Tang Tingyu's eyes widened, but there was a sigh in his heart: Great youth, infinite Zhaohua, in the end, will eventually turn into a wisp of soul under the sword......

Swish!

The incomparable sword light fell, and then disappeared on Tang Tingyu's head, and her body trembled slightly: "You, what did you do to me again?"

Zhao Lingtai shrugged: "It's just to deepen the sword intent." ”

Tang Tingyu gritted his teeth and said, "I've been a marionette for more than twenty years, and I don't want to become your slave again, so you'd better kill me." ”

Zhao Lingtai said indifferently: "As you said, there is no deep hatred between you and me, why should I kill you? You can rest assured, this sword intent will only exist for a while before it will dissipate, and at that time, you will be completely free." ”

Tang Tingyu asked, "How long is a period of time?"

"About a year and a half ......"

Hearing this number, Tang Tingyu was obviously relieved, but then Zhao Lingtai continued: "It may also be ten or eight years. ”

"You!"

Tang Tingyu was furious, and during the struggle, the concave and convex lines bound by the rope became more and more obvious. Soon she understood that this was useless work, no longer writhing, thought for a while, and suddenly said: "The number of years you set should be the time for the Lingtai Sword Sect to unify the world." ”

Zhao Lingtai sat beside the fire, holding a withered branch and stirring the fire: "So a smart woman like you is really wasted to kill with a sword." ”

Tang Tingyu endured his anger, bit his lip, and asked, "Did you search me while I was in a coma?"

"Of course, to be a captive is to have the consciousness of a captive. ”

Tang Tingyu was embarrassed, it was obvious that his body must have been touched by him, but he was afraid that even the most private place would be murdered. Thinking of this, she felt that it was itchy and uncomfortable, and a pair of apricot eyes stared at Zhao Lingtai, almost bursting into flames.

Zhao Lingtai said indifferently: "Don't worry, my generation of monks, when the cultivation reaches a certain level, they will be red and pink skeletons, and touching their bodies is like touching a piece of dead pork, and they will not have any dirty thoughts." ”

"What? dead pork!"

Rao is Tang listened to the rain and nourished his qi deeply, and he couldn't help but be provoked to anger at this moment.

Bang!

Outside there was thunder, rustling, a dense sound, and heavy rain was falling.

Zhao Lingtai listened to it, seemed to be aware, and muttered: "Someone is still catching up......"