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Volume 2 Dayan Holy Land Chapter 39 Bloody Nature

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    "Fat man!" The green light landed, and Sun Ningyan immediately screamed and flashed out with lightning.

    The Demon King smiled sinisterly: "Haha, ancestoress, you are not in good health, so you should rest."

    Golden light flashed, and Sun Ningyan was frozen in place like a puppet.  ,

    The green light on Ximen Wuji's body is getting thicker and thicker, and a white light curtain shoots out from between his eyebrows in the shape of an inverted funnel.

    The white light curtain seemed to come alive, constantly flowing, and finally, the blurred image slowly appeared.

    Suddenly, the surrounding area became quiet, and the people of the Ancient Demon Clan began to breathe quickly, feeling a little expectant and a little hesitant.  Whether it is possible to bring back the ancestors from ancient times, the answer is about to be revealed.

    Time passed slowly, and the image in the light curtain finally became clear.

    However, all the people from the demon tribe stayed there instantly.

    There is only one lonely, plump figure in the light curtain.

    Of course, this is not the main point that surprises everyone.

    The point is, the illusory figure of the fat man is standing in the light curtain at this moment, waving his right hand constantly, pointing at the country with spittle:

    "Damn, you old monster, you are so shameless, you just play dirty tricks if you can't tell the truth"

    "You will not die well, old monster"

    Is this Meng's secret?  Could it be that this messenger was not convinced by Meng, but was forced to obey?  It is really the ancestor of all monsters, or it may have another hidden meaning.  .  .

    In an instant, Ming Potian and others immediately began to meditate on the Zen meaning in this "profound" discourse.

    The Demon Emperor's face turned red. Ming Potian and others only thought about the ancestor of all demons, and they didn't know how the Soul Searching ** was being used, so they associated everything they saw with Meng.

    However, he, the most sensible of all, quickly connected the "impassioned" speech of Young Master Ximen with the declaration before his body was searched for souls.  ——This guy is scolding himself!

    When using Soul Search **, before the image appears, he cannot know in advance the details of the secret in the other person's mind, and a person's memory is very huge. He can only vaguely feel that certain information is in the other person's consciousness.  level of tension, and then make a judgment to present a certain level of information.

    Before using it, he deliberately chatted with the fat man for a long time, and then suddenly raised the issue of concealing his identity, which naturally made the other person nervous.  In this way, as long as we directly find out what he is most nervous about, we will naturally get the truth.

    Unexpectedly, the most stressful thing about this guy before he fell into coma was not Meng’s identity, but the curse on himself.

    Damn it, I just used the Soul Searching Technique on you. Do you have that much resentment?

    The Demon King cursed inwardly in great depression, and the green light on his body flashed again, and the request was lowered, showing what Young Master Ximen was nervous about at this moment.

    In the sky, illusory images slowly change.

    However, it is a pity that in the light curtain, the fat man is still pointing and scolding with great momentum: "Old monster."  .  .  .

    Damn it, Demon Emperor cursed, and the green light on his body flashed again.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? OLD MONSTER, DIET.  .  .

    The green light flashes again.  .

    ?????????????????????? It’s still the case that if you can’t convince others, you just play dirty and have no character.  .  .  .

    ??????????????????????? I must have been watching the old lady take a bath since I was a child, otherwise why would my character be so bad?

    Time passes slowly, and the illusory influence in the air has changed countless times.  .  .  .

    Demon Emperor Ji almost vomited blood and died.

    "It's a pity that the majestic voice is still echoing around.  .  .  .

    Damn it, this is too much!

    Demon Emperor Ji even regretted it a little.  Before the fat man fell into coma, his only obsession seemed to be cursing himself.  And the focus of his curse seemed to be just his sudden attack.  Alas, why didn't you explain it to him before using the Soul Searching **? Even if you told him, he wouldn't be able to resist based on his cultivation.

    He sighed softly, sighing for his mistake in sneak attack.

    However, Ming Potian and others did not know the details of the Soul Searching Technique. Although the image in the sky changed several times, it did not disappear. They thought that the ancestor wanted him and others to understand some mystery from it.

    But what does this mean?

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????有什么意思有什么意思, who dares to speak out without permission if I'm not sure.

    For a moment, everyone had a headache because of Master Ximen’s profound Zen words. At the same time, they looked at the ancestor of the clan with shame and confusion.

    The Demon Emperor's face turned red. Perhaps in front of so many juniors, his pride would not allow him to fail.??He was instantly heartbroken.  Humph, I will dig out all your memories, so you should know the authenticity of that guy's identity. You will lose some cultivation and rest for two days.

    The golden robe moved automatically without wind, and a huge momentum instantly forced Ming Potian and others back.

    In an instant, the situation inside the aerial light curtain began to become exciting.

    When young, Master Ximen climbed on the widow's wall, peeked at pornographic albums, and helped an old lady cross the road.  .  .  .  The good and the bad all came to mind, and even the idea that he once planned to steal Miss Sun's bellyband to relieve the pain of lovesickness was revealed.

    Of course, Young Master Ximen didn’t know that the embarrassing story had been revealed, and what kind of torture he would be subjected to when he saw Miss Sun again. He still slept peacefully, and even seemed to be dreaming of flying with Miss Sun. The corner of his mouth  Show a sweet smile.

    Ming Potian and others were surprised. They didn't expect that this soul-searching technique could be so powerful and could uncover such small things.

    "It's a pity that Yao Huangji, the object of worship by the people of the Yao clan, is full of depression.

    He spent all his energy to dig out all the fat man’s miscellaneous memories. Unfortunately, what he wanted most, there was no information about Meng’s memory.

    Every time it comes to that rat-like figure and other things about Yang Lingtian, his soul-searching skills will encounter strong obstacles.  It seemed to be sealed by some powerful force.

    “Does this kid also know how to search for souls?”

    Doubtful thoughts arise in my mind.

    Sure enough, the next scene opened up the doubts in his heart.

    In the image, under a starry night sky, a fat man and a thin man stand opposite each other.

    "Senior Hu Yan, I heard that there were many incredible techniques in the demonic path ten thousand years ago." Standing in front of the fat man was Hu Yanchenghe, the murderer of the demonic path ten thousand years ago.

    Hu Yanchenghe nodded: "Yes, for example, the soul-searching technique of searching for useful information from other people's memories makes many people shudder?"

    Ximen Wuji's eyes lit up: "Soul-searching technique? You mean the kind of soul-searching technique that can get a lot of information without others confessing?"

    Hu Yanchenghe smiled: "Haha, yes, but although this method sounds mysterious, it is actually not very useful."

    The fat man frowned in confusion: "How could it be? As long as you catch one person, you can get the information you want regardless of whether he tells it or not. How can it be useless?"

    "Haha, that's just for people who don't understand the soul-searching technique. This soul-searching technique is very troublesome to practice, but very easy to crack"

    "Even if he wants to dig out all your memories, don't be afraid. I will teach you a simple method to keep your important memories. This method does not require any cultivation. Once you know it, you can use it immediately, but it is  You need to have a firm will, otherwise even if you know the method, you won't be able to use it, and even if you use it, it will be easily broken Haha, looking at how greedy and afraid of death you are, you must not have a strong mind, forget it.  It’s okay not to say anything.”

    "Wait a minuteWait a minute, who said that? How do you know that my mind is not strong? I'm afraid you are reluctant to part with that secret method"

    "Oh, it's so annoying. Forget it, I'll just tell you. It's not a great skill anyway"

    In an instant, everyone present suddenly understood.

    At first, Lord Ximen’s powerful curses were not profound Zen words.

    But the ancestor Demon Emperor Ji revealed the name of the soul-searching ** before using the secret technique, which made Ximen Wuji feel wary and adopted a defensive method.

    Demon Emperor Ji also had a depressed look on his face. Thinking about the thought that he had been upset that he shouldn't make a sneak attack, he couldn't help but feel angry.  At this time, what made him even more depressed was that when the conversation between Young Master Ximen and Hu Yancheng appeared in the video, he did not stop.

    At this moment, not only did everyone know the truth, but even if he ignored the criticism of the demon clan and took action against Sun Ningyan, who was "a matter of life and death for the ancestor of all demons", the result seemed to be the same.  Regardless of whether Miss Sun originally knew the defense method of the Soul Searching Technique, the image had clearly told him.

    "Humph, are you very determined?"

    "In that case, I want to see how strong your mind is!"

    Angry roars suddenly pierced the sky, Demon Emperor Ji's body suddenly glowed with green light, and Ximen Wuji's body lying on the ground began to tremble slightly.

    Ming Potian and others felt their hearts tighten.

    The ancestor is going to use a strong attack method.

    In the air, within the white light curtain, the images that were skipped at first slowly appeared.Appear.  Unfortunately, it was still blurry, as if it was shrouded in a thick layer of fog. I couldn't see clearly what was going on inside, nor could I hear what they were saying.

    Suddenly, a shrill scream came from the mouth of Demon Emperor Ji, opening a hole in the gray sky and entering everyone's ears.  ,

    Ming Potian and others' expressions changed, and they all took half a step back.

    It was just the reverberation of the sound, which already made their souls wander, and their minds felt like needle pricks of pain.

    While retreating, everyone was filled with joy. Such a powerful soul-piercing voice was affected by the lingering sound based on their own cultivation. Moreover, their souls were trembling. How determined could this greedy, lustful, and delicious fat man in front of him be?  There can be such a magical sound.

    The flames in their hearts rose brightly, and everyone looked up excitedly. The secret of the ancestor of all demons seemed to be about to be solved.

    The sharp demonic sound became stronger and stronger, and the body of the unconscious young master Ximen kept twisting. The muscles spasmed due to the pain of his soul, which actually caused the fat body to keep stirring.

    The fat cheeks had already turned a purple color, and black blood was constantly oozing out of the ears, eyes, nose, and mouth - blood oozing out due to pulling and squeezing the muscles.

    However, the scene in the light curtain is still blurry and hazy.

    In an instant, the world seemed to become quiet.

    That fat, gluttonous, and money-grubbing body actually contained a blood-soaked and tenacity that moved the world.

    "Fat man, give up. Anyway, when he comes back, these people will be finished soon."

    Sun Ningyan burst into tears. When she talked about Yang Lingtian's return, she still didn't mention her name and just used him instead.

    That is a kind of respect for the fat man in front of you.

    "Give up, you will die like this As long as you don't die, as long as you wake up, you don't have to steal your bellyband, I will give it to you. I will give you as much as you want."

    The melancholy voice kept floating.

    However, the scene in the sky is still blurry, and the fat body is still the same.

    Even if it’s for nothing else,

    Bloody and determined, this is the pride that he can always hold on to and can never be taken away.

    Of course, there are also the oppression of hundreds of lives and brotherly love for Yang Lingtian on him!

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