Chapter 10: Caught
Born in that villa since childhood, the talent of ink knife martial arts is amazing, just because before, the knife was in hand, and the overwhelming power made the ink knife forget martial arts and skills. At this time, Modao was slowly remembering what he had long forgotten.
Not far away, the immortal duel in Di Luo's hand is still the same, but no matter how fast and strange the fairy sword is, it can never hurt the ink knife for half a point.
I don't know how long it took, it seemed that the strength was exhausted, and the fairy sword was no longer flying, standing quietly beside Di Luo.
At this time, Di Luo's expression can be described as annoyed and angry, in the face of a mere mortal, he will be exhausted, if this matter is reported, his reputation will be ruined. But alas, Di Luo has always been a cautious person, and he didn't understand the secret of killing immortals with the ink knife, and Di Luo finally didn't dare to use the immortal method and touch it with his own body.
The fairy sword fell, and the ink knife pulled out its legs and fled again. Without the slightest hesitation.
Looking at the figure of the ink knife, suddenly, Di Luo had a plan.
"If you run away, I'll kill the mother and daughter. Di Luo threatened. In his opinion, the ink knife must care about the mother and daughter, otherwise, why would a mere mortal dare to make a move on the immortal. It's just that Na Di Luo didn't know that the person he caught was not a mother and daughter, but a pair of lonely sisters.
The figure stopped suddenly, and the ink knife looked at the immortal coldly. Mo Dao always knew that immortals were despicable, otherwise there would be no immortals in this world, but he never thought that the immortals in front of him would be threatened by mortals.
What to do. Modao asked himself again. Qi Chu fled, and the ink knife had the intention of saving people. But now that I think about it, why do I want to save people? Born to kill immortals, to die to destroy immortals, this is the only fate of the ink knife after all. Now for the sake of irrelevant people, you have to risk your life, and Modao can't convince himself. But if you don't save it, Modao will always feel a little indebted in your heart.
The ink knife seemed to have figured it out in an instant. That woman saved me, she is my savior, Niuniu saved me, she is also my savior, I saved my benefactor, I still need to think about it? This is not the work of the people of the rivers and lakes, nor should it be the actions of the people of the rivers and lakes. At this moment, Modao was determined to save people. It's just that Modao himself doesn't know how far-fetched his reason for saving people is......
"What do you want. Mo Dao asked, there was no knife beside him, and he had no power to fight back against the immortal law, but Na Di Luo only used the immortal sword, not the immortal method to attack and kill. This made the ink knife can't help but think that the immortal should have some unknown purpose.
"Come back with me. Di Luo said. There was no rush to ask about the secret of the ink knife. One is that there is no party here, and the other is that he does not trust the ink knife. Third, and the most important, the thing he got needs to be digested as soon as possible, if it is known by other immortals, it will definitely lead to death. This is also the reason why Di Luo did not use the secret method to summon his disciples. Otherwise, Di Luo only needs to send his disciples to test the ink knife, and he doesn't need to be so cautious at all.
"Where are they? Modao asked.
"Go back with me, and you will see the mother and daughter. Di Luo said.
"Let them go, and I'll go with you. Ink Daodao.
"That's not good, those two are my important weights, let them go, what if you run away again?" Di Luo didn't believe in the ink knife, a person who fled so decisively and didn't care about his face at all was not worthy of Di Luo's trust.
Don't say more, the ink knife is clear, and it's useless to say more. It's just that the ink knife doesn't know why the immortal wants to take him away, and what his purpose is.
Seeing that the ink knife acquiesced, Di Luo waved his big hand, and in an instant, a big hand formed by an invisible force held the ink knife in it. At this moment, Di Luo didn't have any worries, the hostages were in his hands, and he was no longer worried about the secret method of killing immortals with the ink knife.
Suddenly, an immortal and a fan flew into the air. It's just that the ink knife is bitter, and it is held in the hands of others, and life and death are already up to the sky.
On the way, Di Luo's heart was extremely happy. Originally, when he received a report that his disciple had been killed, Di Luo only felt that his face was gloomy, and he couldn't wait to kill that disciple with his own hands again. But later, when he came to the place where Yue Fan was killed, and wanted to calculate the location of the murderer, he instantly felt an extraordinary force.
This made him extremely excited, he could not imagine that there was such a thing in this place, that he had dreamed of, but finally missed and could not forget for a long time. Di Luo was glad that he didn't bring any disciples for the sake of face.
In an instant, Di Luo had the idea of killing people, even if it was a mortal. That's why the short man was tied to a stake. The reason why there was no trace of the body was destroyed, but because the short man had been seen by many when he reported the news, and in order not to arouse suspicion, Dilo left his body behind and put him to death in the manner of disrespect. In this way, when others asked, Di Luo only had to say that the man had lied to him.
At this moment, the sudden appearance of the ink knife broke into Di Luo's sight. According to the short man's description, Di Luo recognized the ink knife at a glance as the person who had killed his disciple. Originally, he wanted to destroy the ink knife with one move, but Di Luo found that the ink knife was just a mere mortal. How do mortals kill immortals, Di Luo believes that there must be some secret on the ink knife, and getting that secret will definitely increase his strength. That's why Di Luo wanted to take the ink knife with him.
A hundred miles away, Yu Xian is only a moment of breathing.
Soon, the ink knife was taken to a mountain gate.
The mountain is covered with green mist, like a mortal fairyland. It's fascinating to watch. It's just that the ink knife saw this, and his eyes were fierce. Because he saw three big characters, above the mountain gate. "Watayodo".
Wadodo, the only law enforcement agency in the world. Its branches are all over the world and are controlled by the immortals. In the Doshido Hall, there is no mortal, all of them are immortals. Among them, there are even many immortal masters. The immortal king and immortal lord are the strongest among the immortals. Even if the knife is broken, the ink knife may not be able to win.
Before, on the lonely mountain, the heavenly punishment was from the hand of the immortal king. Even if the long knife is in hand, the ink knife is only equal to it, and there are injuries to each other. At this moment, how can the ink knife, which does not even have a broken knife, fight against the immortal master.
Mo Dao didn't expect that Di Luo would actually bring him to the Dushi Hall. Did he find out who I am?? It's just that the ink knife is too much after all. Because his existence has never been disclosed by the immortals, they are only killed in secret, hundreds of reincarnations are like this, ordinary immortals, how can they discover his identity? It's just that Di Luo originally belonged to the Washitang, and he was in a high position, and when he came out of the mountain, many people saw it, if he left, hidden, and digested what he obtained, it would only arouse the suspicion of others, and thus bring unnecessary trouble.
If it comes, it will be safe. Now that he has decided to save people, Modao doesn't think much about it, and as for what happens next, Modao can only act at the opportunity. If the identity is really discovered, when necessary, the ink knife does not mind using blood to lead back to the sky.
It's just that, for some reason, when he thought of the blood returning to the sky, Mo Dao suddenly felt a trace of reluctance in his heart......