"Blood God Son Daoist, how do you feel now? If you don't stand where you are arrogant and let me make a move, I'm afraid I will really have to pay some price to trap you. But if you can break my "Miluo Enchantment", even if you win this time!" Pan Jingyuan said to Ming Xin with an expressionless face.

Mingxin's eyes looked down, looking at the purple light patterns on his body, and thought to himself that this thing was called Miluo Enchantment, and it was an enchantment, not a power grid.

For this Miluo enchantment, which imprisoned his cultivation and ability to act, Mingxin was actually not afraid, and when he felt that his whole body was imprisoned, he already had a decision in his heart.

It's easy for him to get out, but he needs the help of others, and he can't do it himself.

The solution is that someone will cut him with a sword!

He didn't want to be cut off the flesh, as long as there were droplets of blood the size of a fingernail flowing out of the barrier, he could use that bit of blood to turn into a blood-devouring child, and then suck all the blood and qi from his body within the barrier, thus turning into a new Mingxin again.

To put it bluntly, it is equivalent to energy transfer, and the blood-devouring child who leaves the enchantment is the new clear heart.

But now Mingxin already has some doubts about the identity of this Pan Jingyuan in his heart, it is likely that he is a big man he can't afford to provoke now, and at the same time, he also holds the idea of not revealing too many means, it is better to obey Pan Jingyuan!

Because he didn't worry about his safety at all, even though he was trapped, Mingxin still looked arrogant, with a funny look in his eyes.

"Okay, good, you're amazing, you've successfully caught me, now go and tell the cultivators that you're very powerful, and then grab me in your lobby I have something to ask you, you idiot!"

Pan Jingyuan swore that this was the first time he had seen himself after being arrested, and he still looked like a guy who was a winner, although he couldn't see any expression on his face, but his arrogant tone was self-evident, which really made people feel panicked in their hearts.

"Hmph, if you have anything to say, just say it, you must know that your current life is in my hands, even if your body can grow again, but I have a lot of time to slowly find your Achilles' heel!"

Pan Jingyuan was very dissatisfied with Mingxin's performance after being arrested, so in order to hit his sharpness, he had to threaten him.

Mingxin didn't feel the slightest frustration because of his words, just smiled and said sinisterly: "What I want to say is that your true identity... Would you like me to tell you about it here?"

Sure enough, as soon as he heard Mingxin say his true identity, Pan Jingyuan's face immediately changed, and without saying a word, he threw Mingxin off the Divine Servant Mountain.

Then he glanced at the surrounding foundation building and scattered cultivation, ignoring the Qi cultivation below, and shouted loudly: "This is the fate of the person who offends my divine servant mountain, you better weigh your own weight!"

The threatening words were released, and Pan Jingyuan immediately drove the golden dragon stick back to the Divine Servant Mountain.

The scattered cultivators were a little stunned when they watched this duel that should have been grand and incomparably grand end so hastily, they couldn't believe that the original crazy Blood God Son was captured like this, and he was still captured alive with one move!

Ignoring the various reactions of the scattered cultivators, Pan Jingyuan transmitted the message to Cheng Zhuang and the others after returning to Shenfu Mountain, and no one was allowed to come to the lobby without his permission.

And the scene of Pan Jingyuan capturing Mingxin in the air was also seen by Cheng Zhuang and the others, and they taught the people who insulted the Divine Servant Mountain a lesson, and they were very happy physically and mentally, and they were more obedient to Pan Jingyuan.

Inside the lobby

Pan Jingyuan strode to the high platform and sat down, Mingxin stood under the stage, the expression on his face was still the same solemn as before he was trapped by the Miluo Enchantment.

But unlike the face, the obvious banter can be seen in Mingxin's eyes.

Pan Jingyuan took a deep breath and said with a serious face, "What do you know?"

Mingxin said: "I don't know anything, everything is just my guess, let me say it and see if my guess is right?"

Hearing this, Pan Jingyuan was slightly relieved and said, "Say it." ”

Mingxin said: "I said, this is all my guess, after I say my guess, you have to answer me seriously, I guessed right or wrong, okay? ”

Pan Jingyuan frowned slightly, he found that after seeing this Blood God Son today, the frequency of frowning was extremely high!

"Yes, as long as you guess correctly, I will cooperate with you. Pan Jingyuan finally agreed to Mingxin, and he also wanted to hear what Mingxin guessed.

got Pan Jingyuan's cooperation, and then Mingxin said all his three guesses, but in the end, he didn't say anything about which of the three possibilities was more likely.

And Pan Jingyuan listened to Mingxin say his guess, and he was in a cold sweat while listening, the more Mingxin said, the closer he got to the truth, and he was almost wet with sweat.

"Okay, my guess is over, I don't ask you to tell me which of these three possibilities is closer or your true identity, I just want you to tell me, among these three possibilities, is there a correct one?"

“............ There are..."

Mingxin was overjoyed, and secretly said that his control of the details of things is still in place, and it seems that he didn't waste his talent after crossing over!

Striking while the iron was hot, Mingxin told Pan Jingyuan why his analysis of why the first possibility was greater than the second and third possibilities, and asked again after speaking: "Fellow Daoist, can the first one be closer to your life experience?"

This time, Pan Jingyuan was silent for a long time with the same calm face, and then a word popped out of his mouth: "Yes." ”

Mingxin was happy, but when he was about to speak, he was interrupted by Pan Jingyuan.

"As you said, I'm not here to practice, but I'm not here to compete with people either, and my cultivation resources are not given by the background behind me, but just have some relationship with him, and the supernatural power was given to me by him, but at the same time, that background is no longer my background. ”

After speaking, Mingxin could obviously feel Pan Jingyuan's sadness.

"Fellow Daoist, is it inconvenient to talk about it? There are some things that don't be blocked in your heart, it will be much better after saying it. Mingxin said.

In fact, at this moment, the atmosphere of smiling and talking will be better, and it will be easier to touch the string in Pan Jingyuan's heart, but Mingxin is trapped by the Miluo Enchantment, and he can't laugh at all.

Pan Jingyuan shook his head and said gloomily: "You can't say it, you can't say it if you kill it, no matter who it is, you can't say it." ”

Looking at Pan Jingyuan's incomparably determined appearance, Ming Xin was both impatient and annoyed in his heart, and scolded viciously: Why the fuck is this kind of stupidity everywhere, this can't be said and that, it's a fucking hanging. This is the cultivation realm, and it is not a mortal mortal, where did the die-hard die-hard people come from? This kind of person should be struck to death by lightning!

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