Although he has only met Xu Xian twice, he didn't have too many contacts.

But in the dark, Fahai thought he knew Xu Xian very well.

And there is a saying in the Buddhist scriptures: Since ancient times, it has been living for a long time.

Like Xu Xian, who thinks he has a high IQ, but is a bit inadequate. Maybe everyone else is dead, but he can live in a weird way, even to the end. .

Of course,

He didn't say this.

Because this kind of speculation is very unreasonable, if it is said, it will make the discipline laugh.

"But in my life, it's this kind of kick!" Fahai rubbed his head in distress.

……

At the same time.

Inside a small courtyard in the Black Tortoise area.

Xu Xian, Zhen Yougan, and Yan Dahai only went out to eat breakfast, but when they first returned to the house, they found a black robed man tied up with a red string on the ground.

His face looks sinister ……

He is struggling crazily...

His mouth is blocked by a rope...

But he The body was weak, and even the spiritual power of the whole body was drained, and it was only a few days before death.

This savage face, likes to bundle play, who is the elder who takes the initiative to come to the door?

The three are somewhat scared...

"Fuck, didn't you say that the small courtyard is our safe house? Why did the old nest have been discovered?" Yan Dahai passed by Buddha After light illuminating everything, my face was very rosy.

"This person is a painter!" Zhen Yougan sucked in a breath of cold air, taking a half step back in a panic.

"Painting Demon?" Xu Xian complexion slightly changed, wondering: "Have you seen him?"

"It's not... there is an envelope on his chest, which says Now." Zhen Yougan pointed out his finger.

Xu Xian took a closer look, and walked cautiously over...

He was like breaking into a primitive forest ordinary person, for fear that this grim-faced grotesquely shaped violent and hurtful , I took a bite suddenly.

Fortunately,

The painting demon’s mouth is also blocked, like an earthworm that can’t speak, it’s difficult to truly confess to hurt others.

And when he opened the envelope.

[This person painted the demon deity, and his Avatar was killed by the king. See you at the top of Qixia Mountain this afternoon.

――Jiangning King】

This moment.

Xu Xian and Lao Zhen looked at each other, swallowed saliva and said almost at the same time.

Did Wang Jiangning know everything?

Not only did he know that the two were investigating the painting demons, but he should also know that they had evidence to investigate his rebellion, right?

Otherwise, there is no need to meet with them...

More importantly, just through this letter.

Xu Xian has already felt the horror of this strange surnamed Wang.

This Jiangning County deserves to be his back garden.

The hundreds of Avatars of the painting demon couldn't find their location, and they were even crippled by his Avatar Technique.

But the Jiangning King, but forcibly found their hiding place from among the many Avatars...

And the painting demon can be easily sent by him, that painting demon Obviously not under King Jiangning...

But he can still easily find the painting demon deity and kill his many Avatars.

Good fellow.

Is this the prince of the Liang Dynasty?

This level's opponent...

Obviously, Xu Xian's former opponent is not at the same level at all.

"Hiss..." Xu Xian took a deep breath and said with emotion: "Old Zhen, what you said is true, Jiangning County is really under the control of King Jiangning... …"

Zhen Yougan twitched the corner of his mouth: "I said earlier that King Jiangning has a great desire for control, and neither the Demon Division nor the Immortal Master here can be trusted.

But we all hid to that extent. Even after we came to this small courtyard, we would dress up every time we went out.

Who would have thought that this was also found out?"

"Hey, don't arch it, it's up to you." Zhen Yougan glanced at the painter who was still arching, and then removed the rope from his mouth.

"cough cough cough..." After the painter coughed up a thick sputum, he quickly took a few deep breaths and said with emotion: "Good fellow, King Jiang Ning, this improper fellow, sucked up Lao Tzu's That’s all about spiritual power.

I have no cultivation base now, but he tied it so tightly to me. Doesn’t he know that he will die?"

After that,

The painting demon looked at the three people with uncomfortable expressions, and then quickly opened the mouth and said: "There is no need to go through the torture process, I will recruit them all."

" So happy?" Xu Xian looked thoughtful, said solemnly: "Okay, let’s talk about who is behind you. What is your relationship with King Jiangning, and where are the people from the Jiangnan Wulin League?"

"There is no one behind me."

"I and King Jiangning are strategic py partners."

"The guy from the Jiangnan Wulin League, it’s King Jiangning who asked me to tie me up. I gave it to him in the past to smoke and prolong life."

The painting demon replied three times in a row, speaking very fast and sincerely.

"Really?" Xu Xian's faces were filled with unbelief.

"I'm going to die, why lie to you?" The painter was cruel in his heart.

The key point is that he didn't know why King Jiang Ning was here, and suddenly the killer was violent.

This is Jiangning County.

If he really wants to do something to someone, don't be too simple.

More importantly, the painting demon had already been hit hard, and cut off the connection with many Avatars. There was no chance to escape, so King Jiang Ning directly killed the Avatars. Bet yourself to the door of the house.

The original hiding place of the painting demon is full of paintings of mountains and rivers, and there are everywhere leading to the mortal world.

As long as he can give him a chance to lose it, he will immediately flee far away.

It's a pity,

In order to catch him, King Jiangning did not hesitate to spend a huge price, and he just silently arranged a blockade of heaven and earth around his lair.

Space channel can't be used...

Then it's easy.

Wang Jiangning didn't even explain a word, so he sucked up his spiritual power to replenish himself, tied up his five flowers, and sent someone here.

Generally speaking.

The painting demon can't figure out what King Jiangning really means.

But you are a fellow who is violently dying at any time, don't you look forward to the chance to survive, and the possibility of stepping into Martial God Realm?

Especially looking at your appearance...

You have to absorb Monster Race blood essence every day and night to prolong your life. You are not like the kind of person who is not afraid of death.

If it hadn’t figured out the nature of King Jiangning, how could the painter follow the owner’s instructions and stay in Jiangning County with peace of mind and seek skin from the tiger?

As for telling the truth?

He is a person who is about to die, is he really afraid of some torture of trifling?

"Joke, Lao Tzu's worst is the 18 Layer of the Lower Underworld, what else can you do?" The painter was full of disdain.

Just the sauce,

The three of them faced the painter Rather die than submit, and glanced at each other a little...

Yan Dahai rubbed his chin , Asked: "Old Zhen, do you usually use torture?"

"This kind of dirty work...I won't do it."

"Then this person The mouth is so hard and there are so many lies, what should we do?"

"Otherwise, how about we all come up with a torture?" Xu Xian suggested.

"Hehe, that's it?" The painter was sneaked. Even if I was drawn out of Divine Soul, it didn't matter if I was refined into lamp oil.

Zhen Yugan thought for a while, then said with a slight recollection: "I heard my Second Senior Sister talk about a torture called'ant hole'.

He made a few holes in his body, but don’t hurt his internal organs, and then pour the ants down the bamboo pipe into it, so that thousands of ants can eat his internal organs."

"This is alright." , But I have a better one." Yan Dahai squinted his eyes and said: "I once heard my father say...

In the previous period, there was a torture called'grooming ', it is to boil his skin and flesh first with boiling water, and then use an iron comb to comb his flesh and skin down.

As long as the technique is subtle enough, the comb will reveal the bones and draw the magic will Not dead."

"Hey, actually I also thought of one..."

"It's dead, I did it, it really did it." Painted Demon hurriedly shouted, Cold sweat drenched.

Use punishment directly without terrifying.

It is the people of this group who kept talking about the punishments in front of him.

Just think about it...

Gan.

The so-called Cultivation World extracts your Divine Soul and uses it as lamp oil for refining... it's just pediatrics.

I have to say that the higher the cultivation base, the less likely it is to use their heads.

Look at the punishments of the ordinary world, it is totally exciting!

……

Qixia Mountain has three peaks, surrounded by mountains on three sides, and facing the Yangtze River in the north.

This is the late autumn season.

When Xu Xian came from the sky, he found that the place was really red everywhere, like sunset clouds, nothing more beautiful can be imagined.

It didn't take a while.

He came to the main peak Fengxiang Mountain and saw King Jiangning standing on the top of the mountain.

Meet this person.

Xu Xian's complexion is somewhat complicated.

But since King Jiangning intends to speak openly, he does not intend to release the people from the Wulin League...

Obviously,

The man who is going to die His mentality is still in a certain state of struggling.

The only thing Xu Xian doesn't understand is why Wang Jiangning wants to see him?

"Are you here?"

"I'm here."

"Didn't expect you are really here..."

"You made me come..." Xu Xian twitched the corner of his mouth, and you played Ancient Dragon with me again.

Wang Jiangning was not embarrassed at all. He asked: "Are you afraid of death?"

"Fear." Xu Xian sincerely nodded.

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