Back in the Zhao family's compound, Zhao Sidong went straight back to the room in the backyard, and after greeting the old lady, all the people in the family got an order - not to disturb Zhao Sidong in the backyard!

After locking the door, Zhao Sidong first set up a one-way soundproof formation in the room, so as not to disturb others during the interrogation of the demon soldiers. ｛｝

After setting up the formation, he sat down on the edge of the bed for a long time, and threw out a small point of light with a raised hand.

The point of light trembled in the air, then landed on the ground, slowly growing larger.

Soon, the point of light returned to its original state and turned into a cylindrical light curtain, through which a black-robed man could be clearly seen.

Zhao Sidong snapped his fingers, causing the light curtain to return to a spherical shape, but it was not as big as in the Xiao family's backyard, just enough to make the demon soldier inside stand up straight.

"How's it going, have you thought about it?"

Zhao Sidong took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one and lit it for himself, although he didn't usually smoke much, but at this time he really needed a cigarette to set off the atmosphere.

When torture is used on TV, there are always people with cigarettes in their mouths.

The demon soldier looked at him coldly, without the slightest intention of speaking, and his eyes shot out of bitter hatred.

If he were released now, he would have risked his life to attack.

But obviously, Zhao Sidong didn't mean to let him out, although he was not afraid that he would turn the tables, but if he could save a little trouble, try to save a little thing.

"I don't want to say yes, yes, I know that all of you people in the Demon Realm are this kind of dog temper, and you have to suffer a little to show your strength and unyieldingness, so you are willing to cooperate with me honestly...... In that case, I can't let you down, let alone make you an exception. Zhao Sidong smiled indifferently, raised his hand and pointed out from afar, and launched a small spell in an instant.

In the martial arts novels of Chinese people on earth, a kind of kung fu called "Dividing Muscles and Wrong Bones" is often mentioned, which is known as the most torturous punishment.

However, compared with the means that Zhao Sidong just used, "Splitting the Muscles and Wrong Bones" is not even worthy of lifting shoes.

Ten thousand poisons devour the heart, that's the name of the spell he just used.

Just by hearing the name, you know that this spell is not fun, once you are hit by this spell, unless the recipient himself is higher than the caster, or happens to be more proficient in this spell, otherwise once the spell starts, the heart will produce terrible severe pain, even an iron-beaten man may not be able to survive it.

Now, the trapped demon soldier really realized what it means to 'can't live, can't die', the sharp pain in his heart made him feel like he was about to die every second, but in the next second, he sadly found that he was still alive!

To his horror, this pain didn't seem to be under control at all, he tried to operate the demon element in his body, but the demon element could not relieve this terrible pain, he tried to pass out, but in the end he was horrified to find that he couldn't control his body at all, he could only stay awake!

"Ho...... Ho...... Ho ......" The demon soldier's face was distorted, beads of sweat the size of beans dripped from his forehead, and the green tendons on his neck burst out, as if they could burst at any time.

The black robe on his body was soon completely wet with sweat and sticky to his body, but at this time he couldn't care about this anymore, and his two hands were desperately beating the position of his heart, as if he wanted to use this way to relieve the severe pain in his heart.

After about half a minute, the sharp pain that left him helpless faded.

At this time, he was as if he had just been fished out of the water, panting heavily, not only looking exhausted, but also his face was extremely ugly, feeling like a zombie that had been buried underground for hundreds of years had suddenly been dug up.

Although the demon soldier is not a zombie, whoever sees him at this moment will think he is a zombie.

Just when he thought the tribulation was over, disaster befell him again.

"Ahahahaha...... Ahahahaha...... Ahahaha......"

A sudden itch made him laugh instinctively, fortunately, a one-way soundproof formation was applied here, otherwise it would be spread by his terrifying laughter, it is estimated that many people in the Zhao family will suffer from insomnia in the recent period.

Zhao Sidong looked at the demon soldier who was still holding on there, and shook his head slightly in his heart, he thought that it would not take much effort to make the demon soldier surrender, but he didn't expect that the strength of this demon soldier's heart was indeed different from the ordinary monks in the cultivation world.

But he is not in a hurry, anyway, it is not himself who suffers......

The demon soldier only felt that his situation was really terrible, and if it was only pain, he could barely grit his teeth and get through.

But he couldn't deal with the itchy feeling, because he was more afraid of itching than ordinary people, and this itchy feeling still came from the heart, and he couldn't touch, rub, or pick it, so he could only grit his teeth and carry it.

"Ho...... It's itchy...... It's so uncomfortable...... Ho...... Ho ......"

The demon soldier felt that he had reached the point where he could not bear it anymore, and his spirit had almost collapsed, and he frantically tore the black robe on his body, revealing his body wearing only a pair of black trousers.

Zhao Sidong looked at him indifferently, with no intention of stopping him from moving.

The demon soldier had already regretted it extremely at this time, if he had known that he would be subjected to such 'torture', then he would definitely not use silence to express confrontation, and would definitely say whatever he wanted.

However, it is useless to regret it, Zhao Sidong will not easily spare him because he regrets it.

So in an unimaginable situation, he actually used his nails to start scratching his body desperately, scratching terrifying blood marks on the surface of his skin!

"Ah~~~Oh~~~ begging for ...... Please...... Leave me alone!"

First, the skin was scratched, and then the muscles were torn off one by one, and soon several large wounds with deep bones were scratched.

Zhao Sidong's eyes looked at it coldly for a while, and then he raised his hand with compassion and paused the Ten Thousand Poisons Devouring Heart.

"How is it, I feel okay just now, do you want to take a break and give it to you again?"

If such a question was placed ten minutes ago, maybe the demon soldiers would directly ignore it and ignore it.

But now he did not dare to delay at all, for fear that he would be tortured again because he was slow to answer.

"Don't, don't, don't!" the demon soldier gasped and shouted, "Whatever you want to ask, just ask, I know everything, I can't say anything!"

Zhao Sidong sighed, shook his head and sighed: "Look at what I said, wouldn't it be over if you cooperated like this earlier, you have to ask for hardship...... Well, since you're willing to cooperate, I'll spare you first. Tell me where you come from, what your surname is, how old you are this year, what kind of exercises you are learning, where you came from, and where you are going......"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and threw a Pei Yuan Dan at the demon soldier.

The demon soldier was stunned for a moment, subconsciously took Pei Yuan Dan, put it under his nose and sniffed, and then raised his head in surprise, "This ...... This is Pei Yuan Dan?"

"Nonsense, otherwise you think it's M&M chocolate beans?" Zhao Sidong glanced at him.

The demon soldier's face was happy, and he hurriedly opened his mouth to swallow Pei Yuan Dan into his abdomen, and with a little luck, he quickly stopped the bleeding and began to scab over.

The wound began to recover, and his spirit was much better, so he replied honestly: "My surname is Ao, my name is Ao Wuchang, according to our calendar, I am only twenty years old, but according to the calendar of this world, I am about four hundred years old. You should know where I came from, yes, I do come from the Demon Realm. Not only that, but I am also the hundredth son of the Demon Realm's Eastern Extreme Heaven Lord, the Emperor of the Immortal Emperor. It stands to reason that it is impossible for me to cross the border to come here, but unfortunately because of the root of the disease in my mother's womb, which led to mediocre talent, I was not favored under my father's knees, but was very excluded and bullied by other brothers and sisters. ”

Zhao Sidong's eyes flashed, he was still relatively clear about the major forces in the Demon Realm, in the more than a million years in the Immortal Realm in his previous life, he spent at least half of his time at war with the Demon Clan.

And the lord of the Demon Realm East Pole Heavenly Domain, the Immortal Emperor Ao Liangbao, was his defeated general back then, if it wasn't for the people of the Demon Realm who fought to save him at that time, Ao Liangbao would have been stabbed to death by him with a single shot.

But I didn't expect that after reincarnation, I would meet Ao Liangbao's son, which has to be said to be a kind of 'fate'.

So he asked with great interest: "If your father is Ao Liangbao, then who is your mother, and how could you let you fall ill in your mother's womb?"

Ao Wuchang subconsciously replied: "My mother is the Sanxiao Fairy, and she is a person from the fairy world. After she became pregnant, she was accidentally injured in a battle, which damaged my talent. So soon after I was born, she went into retreat to comprehend a top-level supernatural power, saying that if she could understand it, she would have the opportunity to improve my talent. ”

After saying that, he suddenly realized something, and cried out, "No, how do you know my father......'s name?"

Zhao Sidong sighed and waved his hand at him, "Don't guess, I'm not from your Demon Realm, in my previous life, I was Da Luo Tianzun in the Immortal Realm, your father was my subordinate defeat, and your mother...... It was my registered disciple in my early years!"

"What?!" Ao Wuchang was stunned, he never thought that he would run away in anger and cross over to this world where the aura is thin and barren, and he would meet a person who claimed to be a Heavenly Venerable of the Immortal Realm in his previous life, defeated his father, and taught his mother!

Zhao Sidong saw the suspicious look on his face, so he said lightly: "Your father Ao Liangbao, who cultivated the 'Red Blood Demon Venerable Gong', when he fought with me back then, he had not yet cultivated to the highest level, and after being defeated by me, he said that if he reached the realm of 'Demon Venerable Extinction', he would definitely not lose to me...... In fact, I never told him that even if he reached the highest level of the 'Demon Venerable Extinction', the highest level of the "Red Blood Demon Venerable Gong", he would still lose to me, because at that time, I had already reached the peak of the Immortal Venerable realm, and I was only one step away from being able to advance to the Great Dao Saint and become an eternal immortal existence!"

"You ......" Ao Wuchang's heart jumped, he knew that the realm of 'Demon Venerable Extinction' was indeed the highest realm of "Red Blood Demon Venerable Gong", and his father had indeed been injured by an immortal in the immortal realm before, but because his father had always been taboo about this matter, he didn't know the specific details.

However, just from the few words that Zhao Sidong said, he had already silently admitted this matter in his heart.

Seeing that he seemed to still be suspicious, Zhao Sidong told him about his mother Sanxiao Fairy again.