Looking at the blood-clothed cultivator who suffered from spiritual backlash because of the failure to cast the illusion, Yang Zhentian, who had completely recovered his senses, said slowly:

"Although I still have a hard time believing all this, it seems that you do have a way to maintain your autonomous consciousness under the devouring spirit of the God Devouring Gu.

No wonder you know how to use the flaws of Bailing Zhenren's Jindan, no wonder I just healed her Jindan with Bailing Yungong, which caused her Jindan to explode.

It turns out that over the years, everything that has happened in the secret room of my Cangyin Building has been seen by you.

But it's a pity, what you don't know is that the landlord spent a huge price decades ago to set up a set of spiritual defense arrays in my Shenhai, unless your spiritual cultivation can be stronger than the landlord, otherwise it will only be in vain to hypnotize me. ”

Hearing Yang Zhentian's words, the blood-clothed cultivator who was using his exercises to calm his mental trauma couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly and muttered to himself

"This old guy has always been meticulous, and you, as his right-hand man, know his countless secrets. How could he be defenseless?

It's easy to cast a secret spell on you, but this time I was careless. ”

Yang Zhentian listened to the whispers of the blood-clothed cultivator, and thought that the blood-clothed cultivator was responding to him, so he shook his head lightly and said

"With only a mere foundation building period of cultivation, you can actually cultivate these Five Desires Heavenly Technique to such an extent, even the old man almost fell in touch with your Dao. This kind of talent is probably only under the young master.

However, when it comes to martial arts cultivation, there are still a few things I don't understand. ”

Speaking of this, Yang Zhentian looked at the blood-clothed cultivator with a puzzled look

"You know the Five Desires of this sect, I can understand this.

However, what you just manipulated the five white-clothed puppets to besiege and kill me was the pentagram sword formation of the Forbidden Heavenly Sword Sect, and the trick you used to sneak attack me with your own hands is the unique sword technique of the killer organization Shadow Moon Flow, where did you learn the non-transmission techniques of these sects?"

Hearing Yang Zhentian's inquiry, the blood-clothed cultivator didn't pay attention to it, but concentrated his energy to recover his energy, in order to heal the mental backlash caused by the failure of the illusion as soon as possible.

Yang Zhentian saw that the blood-clothed cultivator completely ignored him, and after a slight silence, he whispered to the blood-clothed cultivator again:

"On the twelfth night of Kongming, you grew up in my Cangyin Building since you were a child, and you have never left the sect for half a step, and since you were eight years old, you have been treated as a puppet candidate for three prison trials, and finally stood out from a thousand children and became the last survivor.

In order to be able to help the young master get out of trouble, in the years of the secret room, the landlord has only taught you the cultivation method of yin and yang tricks. After you were planted with the God Devouring Gu, you only improved your cultivation through the secret technique of medicine.

Although I was very surprised that you could speak on the twelfth night of the empty day, I was always in a strange tone between your words, and my words were not smooth, like a child who had just learned to speak.

I think the reason why you behave so strangely is the result of your years of silence in the secret room and the lack of communication with others for a long time.

It can be inferred from this that over the years, you should have never escaped the control of the landlord, and have been alone in the dark secret room with several other puppets.

In other words, the only chance you'll have to learn these skills is in the secret room!"

When Yang Zhentian said this, he couldn't help but say in a somewhat solemn tone:

"The secret room of my Cangyin Building is the most heavily defended place of our sect, and there are many traps and traps in it, and no one can enter safely without the leadership of the landlord.

If you think about it this way, can't you learn all your complicated kung fu from the landlord?!"

After Yang Zhentian finished saying this, he stared at the blood-clothed cultivator carefully, waiting for his reply. But after waiting for a while, the Blood-Cloaked Cultivator still had an attitude of ignoring him.

Seeing the indifferent and insensitive demeanor of the blood-clothed cultivator, Yang Zhentian couldn't help but feel slightly angry in his heart and snorted coldly.

But it didn't take long for his voice to reach the ears of the blood-clothed cultivator again, and this time, not only did his tone have a bit of abnormality in it, but even the title of the blood-clothed cultivator changed again:

"Twelve, maybe in your eyes, I'm just a useless wasted person with all my true essence exhausted, and my hands and feet are wasted. No longer a threat to you.

However, there are no absolutes.

On the battlefield, until the last moment, no one knows the winner or loser!"

As Yang Zhentian's last word popped out, he felt that a wave of qi was surging out from his sea of qi that should have been exhausted again, sweeping straight towards the blood-clothed cultivator.

Although this wave of qi was completely incomparable to the Starburst Technique he had previously cast, it could not inflict any damage on the Blood-Cloaked Cultivator.

But the wave of qi that rose out of thin air still made the blood-clothed cultivator's eyes stare at him, and his attention was focused on Yang Zhentian's direction again.

When the blood-clothed cultivator saw the small red locket scattered next to Yang Zhentian that had just been swept out of the yellow sand by the qi wave, he was slightly stunned, and immediately seemed to understand something, and said to Yang Zhentian with a frown:

"It seems that just now, in the void of my spiritual backlash, you actually swallowed the Qi Urging Disperse that Le Kong Ming gave you to use to deal with Bailing Zhenren before he was devoured.

Yang Zhentian, after you used the Starburst Secret Technique to cause the True Yuan to be exhausted, you had already been shocked once in order to survive, and your Golden Pill and the Eight Veins of the Qi Jing had already been seriously damaged, and they had almost reached the limit of collapse.

Now, even if you eat this Qi Disperse and forcibly recover some of your true qi, what can you do to change except for making you endure more meridian tingling.

Do you really think that with your current situation, you can turn things around?"

Hearing the statement of the blood-clothed cultivator clearly without a trace of emotion, but it seemed to be mixed with a strange tone of mockery, Yang Zhentian couldn't help but sneer:

"No. 12, you're right, with my current situation, it is indeed difficult to have the possibility of a reversal.

Even if I am willing to detonate the golden pill immediately, with my current situation, it will take some time and strength to do so.

And with the sand escape magic power and body speed you showed before, I'm afraid that before my Jin Dan blew himself up, you had already escaped through the sand escape. ”

"In that case, why should you struggle fearlessly?"

"Struggling?

Hum..

If there is no Demon Transformation Pill, maybe everything will really be as you expected, and now I don't even have the possibility of pulling you to the end.

However, if I had already taken the Demon Transformation Pill, what would the situation be now!"

"Huh? Demon Pill !!"

ps: Thank you for the cold red envelope and the reward of the scarlet song.