Chapter 12 Demonic Way Li Changsheng

Tianlao is located on the Snow Plateau sandwiched between the six countries. It starts at an altitude of 3,000 meters and is covered with snow all year round. The center is permafrost, and there is no grass in the vast desert and white snow.

But in such a desolate place, a prison stood, with its towering pitch black walls extremely conspicuous on the snow-white land.

"No. 89, raise your head when you wake up."

The armed prison guard made a deep voice, his tone calm and indifferent, just like the inspector Xie Yunan outside.

The sound echoed in the empty alloy cell and was finally conveyed to the person sitting in the innermost place. His face was hidden in the shadows, his skinny body was covered with iron chains, and iron nails passed through his limbs and connected to his bones.

on metal walls.

"hehe……"

The man's lips moved slightly and he made an extremely unpleasant sharp sound, as if countless nails were scratching on the blackboard.

"Ten blood meals."

"There are no death row inmates this month."

"No need to discuss..."

The prison guard ignored the prisoner's refusal and instead turned to look at the person next to him. He was a fat man with thick eyebrows and thick lips, a simple and honest appearance, less than 1.6 meters tall, and a smiling face.

Class A monk of Zhou Kingdom, soul type, Zhong Fu.

The two exchanged glances, and after receiving a nod from the other party, Warning asked: "Li Changsheng, do you know this name?"

The prisoner was silent and did not respond at all, as if he had never heard of the name. However, the prison guards did not trust the prisoner's reaction. People with strong cultivation can perfectly control their bodies, and it would be difficult for them to express their emotions if they wanted to.

Zhong Fu approached the prison guard and whispered something. The prison guard did not press the button to transmit the microphone, and the sound was not transmitted into the cell. But the prisoner suddenly raised his head as if he heard it. His eyes were dark, and his eyes had been gouged out.

Two dark holes filled with blood.

Zhong Fu fell to the ground with a bang, his body burning like paper.

"It's really scary. As expected of a reincarnation, even the lowest level one is scary powerful."

Another fat man walked out of the shadows, still with that honest smile on his face.

"A dragon swims in shallow water and is teased by shrimps, and a tiger falls flat and is bullied by dogs." The prisoner lowered his head again, "You dare to challenge me even in the foundation building period..."

"Senior, if you think about it on the bright side, I am also a genius in the field of souls. Currently, there are very few monks in the foundation-building stage in the world, and in the golden elixir stage, there are probably only a few national-level monks trained by the country with all their strength." Zhong Fu comforted.

"You are just building a foundation."

"Hahahaha! I don't know that the sky is high and the sky is high. People are divided into noble and humble. The gap between people in the same realm can be as big as the gap between heaven and earth. Only mediocre people think that representatives of the same realm can stand on the same level as everyone. If you let me out, ten

Hundreds of thousands of you! They can’t defeat me.”

Amid the prisoner's almost maniacal laughter, Zhong Fu did not refute, it was indeed the case.

There is always an upper limit to the physical distance between people, but there seems to be no upper limit to the distance between creatures like monks. They are also building foundations and opening spiritual platforms, but these reincarnations can fight one against a hundred.

One bullet can kill the foundation, but it will never kill the reincarnation.

Zhong Fu was not annoyed and returned to the topic and continued to ask: "I ask again, have you heard of the name Li Changsheng? Senior, if you still want to save some face for yourself, just tell me honestly, I don't want to enter your soul again.

To verify the authenticity.”

The prisoner fell into silence for a long time, and Zhong Fu also waited patiently.

"I know you, why don't you know him? That guy is awesome. I didn't expect him to be reincarnated. Either you can kill him with one strike, or don't mess with him. There are differences in life. I am a mediocre person in front of him hahahaha

." The prisoner's posture was crazy, he seemed to be crying and laughing, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

"Demon Dao Li Changsheng, kill all the tens of thousands of monks in my Yun Continent!"

Zhong Fu's heart trembled, and he had a bad guess. The big shots watching them through the camera described their reactions as more intense than his.

An urging came from the earphone: "Is what he said true?"

"I didn't sense that he was lying." Zhong Fu didn't guarantee it, even though the other party had been suppressed by drugs to the point where ordinary people could kill him.

Hundreds of people were sacrificed to catch him, including many monks. There were 5 Grade-A monks in the hands of this old monster. We don't know how many trump cards this old monster has. The longer they are reincarnated, the harder it is to catch them.

Capture or kill.

"Continue to ask, the matter is important and must be clarified. The Kingdom of Zhou cannot produce another White Lotus Virgin."

Zhong Fu asked: "What exactly did he do? Is he an evil cultivator?"

"Haha." The corner of the prisoner's mouth cracked in a frightening arc, and his tone was joking: "His aura is the most upright and peaceful I have ever seen. He is more upright than the monks in the Shangqing Palace. He can be regarded as a Taoist orthodoxy. If he is an evil cultivator

, then there is not a single monk in the world who is not an evil cultivator."

The truth.

"Is he a righteous monk?"

"Of course, Li Changsheng was known as the Great Good and Virtuous Taoist. He did countless good deeds in his life, and his incense is everywhere in the world. Countless monks praised him endlessly. He was simply a model of righteousness, which makes me feel ashamed."

Lies, all lies.

Zhong Fu frowned and said, "Senior, I don't want to use some dishonorable means."

"A hundred blood meals, or drilling into my soul to find the answer, don't you like this very much?"

"." Zhong Fu released the call button and said to the big man on the other side of the headset: "Except for the first sentence, it's all false."

"Get ready to search for souls."

"yes."

Ten minutes later, more than a dozen medical staff poured into the cell. Each of them was wearing protective clothing covered with talismans. These were concentration talismans to defend against attacks by the spirits.

After experiencing a brief period of chaos at the beginning, Zhou State gradually established a complete response system with the help of the town and state levels. Among them, the aspect of souls is the area that all countries attach most importance to. For this purpose, the countries of China have launched six-nation cooperation. National Thought

Surgery and concentration talismans are products of the cooperation of the six countries.

Special incense was lit in the cell, and blue unknown liquid was injected into the prisoner's body. It was an incense and a heart-destroying agent.

"Captain Zhong, you only have ten minutes. Once this time is exceeded, we cannot guarantee whether the prisoner will be unconscious."

"clear."

Zhong Fu put his palm on the prisoner's Tianling Cap and silently recited some magic formula. Veins bulged in his temples, causing him a headache, nausea, and dizziness. He finally calmed down.

ticking

It was the sound of water, and the surrounding environment became wet, as if every hair on his body was covered with water drops.

Zhong Fu knew that he had successfully entered the opponent's soul, the soul of a reincarnated person. This was an extremely dangerous move. Countless people had died here, but he could not refuse this action. On the contrary, Zhong Fu was very happy because entering

Every second of the powerful soul allows him to come into contact with higher-level things.

This is a dark water prison, surrounded by endless darkness. In front of it is a Taoist priest with a thin face and a mustache.

The Taoist priest said: "Boy, you are really not afraid of death."

"Senior, I'm sorry." Zhong Fu squatted down and put his hands on the ground. Wisps of mana began to penetrate the surroundings, searching for the answer he wanted in thousands of memories.

".Li Changsheng, Li Changsheng, found."

"Boy, are you really sure you want to see it?" The Taoist priest suddenly said again, "There is hell ahead."

Zhong Fu looked confused, but he had no time to think because the flood of memories had already overwhelmed him.

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Zhong Fu opened his eyes and found that his vision was hazy, with thick liquid covering his sight. He stretched out his hand to touch it, and when his vision gradually became clearer, he finally saw clearly what the liquid was.

Blood, blood everywhere!

The overwhelming smell of rust penetrated into my nostrils, as if a pair of hands were digging into my stomach, trying to dig out the stomach acid.

In front of him, countless corpses were overlapped together, with their limbs twisted and entangled with each other. Like a group of snakes mating in the tropical rain forest, they appeared in front of him in a twisted, extreme, and painful posture.

"The evil way! Countless people have been killed, and all the evil has been done. Today we will do justice for God!"

"The evil Taoist Li Changsheng secretly learned the secrets of many sects. I must kill you today!"

"Demon! You kill my father and brother and end my Liang family's path to immortality!"

Countless monks around him were waving the magic weapons in their hands, emitting dazzling auras, each of which was countless times more powerful than him in this foundation-building stage.

Following the direction in which everyone was roaring, Zhong Fu saw a figure. It was a man with an ordinary face. There was nothing outstanding about him in appearance or temperament. He was the type who would not attract anyone's attention if thrown into the crowd.

In sharp contrast, the scene around him was a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. Countless strong men fell at his feet, and he also built a temple.

"kill!!!"

The light of swords and shadows of swords, the sky and the earth eclipsed, and the thunder roared.

Thunderclouds covering thousands of miles gathered in the sky, and one person was bathed in the thunder. He raised his hand slightly, and thousands of spiritual swords shattered. He rushed thousands of miles across the sky in an instant, and everything he passed was turned into ashes. He was invincible and invincible.

People can stop it.

The gap between the same realm can be between heaven and earth, and I am a mediocre person in front of him.

Zhong Fu knelt on the ground with a plop, completely stunned.

When everything calmed down, the man looked at himself and walked towards him step by step.

When you step on a mountain of corpses, you will not be stained by a drop of blood.

"Brother Duan, your master is up there, it's time to reunite."

Duan, the prisoner’s last name.

Emotions from the prisoner flooded into his soul, including resentment, fear, and unwillingness.

Zhong Fu's head was taken off and placed on the top of the Jingguan. He had the opportunity to overlook the corpses all over the mountains and plains. Countless spiritual swords were broken on the ground. The blood that had been splashed seemed to have infected the sky invisibly, and the whole sky was dark.

Red.

The man held a bamboo umbrella and left in the drizzle.
Chapter completed!