539 World
"collapse!"
The Qitian stick hit the earth heavily, making a dull sound.
In front of Chen Zi'ang, Wang Buping was lying on the ground like a pile of mud.
"Don't kill me...Don't kill me..."
At this time, Wang Buping no longer had his former arrogance, his eyes were full of fear. His injuries were obviously not serious, but his body still trembled slightly.
"Mr. Wang, I have a few questions to ask you. If you answer honestly, I may let you go."
Chen Zi'ang used the Qitian stick to lift the Qiankun bag on the other party's waist and placed it unceremoniously on his waist. There were prohibitions on the Qiankun bag, which could not be opened for a while.
"You said...you said?"
Wang Buping's eyes showed hope, his body crawled and nodded in a hurry.
"What are you doing this time to kill me? It's impossible to just make a few heavy black stones?"
It is definitely impossible. If you have that skill, you may have found other sellers on the Internet.
"I...I said, you...will you really let me go?"
Wang Buping's eyes flashed and his mouth stuttered.
"Master Wang, you have to understand that if you don't say it, you will definitely die, but if you say it, you may survive."
Chen Zi'ang shrugged. In fact, he had countless secret techniques, including the Heavenly Soul Demon Sound of the Demon Sect and the Ten Directions of the Heavenly Dao Sect's Disillusionment can make people express the truth, but it is just a bit troublesome to use.
After a while, Wang Buping saw that Chen Zi'ang's face was impatient, so his body shook and he stammered.
"It's... it's because you know the coordinates of a small world."
"Hmm? How do you know the coordinates of a small world that I know?"
Chen Zi'ang was stunned. The first thing he thought of was that Sun Yue and the others betrayed him, but it was impossible. He had the token of the head of the Hunyuan Sect on him. Even if they wanted to do it, they would do it themselves.
Besides, both of them are close to their lives, and the outstanding disciples among the younger generations were also slaughtered in the battle more than ten years ago. Now, the younger generation has not yet truly become a talent, so it is impossible for them to give up their junior brother who is expected to be a Jindan.
"Yes..., it's that rat demon."
Wang Buping lowered his head.
"Rat monster?"
Chen Zi'ang became more and more stunned, and after a moment, he couldn't help laughing.
"Does that rat demon have a grudge against me?"
"Yes, his five sworn brothers discovered your secrets and were killed by you."
Wang Buping nodded anxiously.
"It's all the trick, it's not my business, it doesn't matter to me!"
Chen Ziang nodded. It seemed that the rat demon was the younger brother of the group of robbers he killed when he came. However, he probably didn't expect that his five brothers were killed by himself, so Wang Buping added the word "me".
"It seems that it's not your business. I don't know the coordinates of the small world. We were all fooled by that rat demon!"
"Yes, yes! I was confused for a moment and believed the words of the rat demon. It deserves damn!"
The last sentence Wang Buping bit it very hard, obviously his hatred for the rat demon was real.
"Since you have figured it out, I'll send Young Master Wang to the road!"
Chen Zi'ang smiled and the Qitian stick was already in his hands.
"You...didn't you... say you let me go?"
Wang Buping's body trembled and he stared at Chen Zi'ang.
"What I said was that I might let you go, but I would definitely let you go if I didn't say."
Chen Zi'ang shook his head.
"Don't worry, I've experienced death several times. I'll do it very quickly and won't make you feel a little hurt."
"You...you shameless villain!"
Wang Buping finally realized that he could not escape. The despair and fear of facing death made his body tremble and roar at Chen Ziang.
"Oh……"
Chen Zi'ang shook his head and chuckled, and with a stick, Wang Buping's body trembled, and the black and white colors rose, which blocked the attack.
"Um?"
Not only Chen Zi'ang was stunned, but even Wang Buping couldn't react. The next moment, Wang Buping was already yelling excitedly.
"Dad, save me!"
"snort!"
The Qitian stick turned into a afterimage in Chen Zi'ang's hand and blasted it down again.
In his eyes, the light that triggered the black and white energy came from Wang Buping's soul, and even more triggered a huge aura, trying to move the person in front of him away.
"Bang..."
The light flashed in place, leaving half of the remaining body, ignoring the mountains, rivers and rivers at an astonishing speed, heading straight for a distant and unknown place.
"Golden Pill Master!"
Chen Zi'ang's eyes were shocked by the other party's methods. This speed was almost equivalent to the golden light escape of his puppet clone.
It seems that this is a way for Wang Mo to save his son specifically. Once his life is truly threatened, it will be activated, and Wang Buping has not been informed yet.
Otherwise, if I found out that something was wrong with Wang Buping’s thoughts, I would definitely be able to keep him completely in one fell swoop.
It seems that he will have to completely match a golden elixir in the future. I don’t know what Wang Buping knows about his situation. How many years will it take to wake up after he goes back. That moment just now is not light, and it is not surprising that his soul is completely damaged.
Thinking of facing a Jindan in the future, Chen Zi'ang couldn't help but feel nervous.
But after a moment, he smiled softly, but he figured out something.
When you are in your body, you are always nervous and hide your cultivation, which is far less free and easy than when you are possessed.
In fact, what are you afraid of when you are really afraid of?
die?
After several reincarnations, this word is not very scary for him now. Even if he dies one day, he will only feel regret and reluctant to leave something, and it is far from being afraid.
When walking on the road to seeking the road, the most important thing is the scenery on the road. What is it actually worthwhile?
Isn’t life and death, success and failure just the different scenery on your own road?
Thinking of this, his mind was naturally open, and a sense of relaxation from the inside out arises naturally.
At this moment, his body and mind were both light and his soul was quiet.
The world is transparent in front of you, and the qi mixed in the past is so distinct and orderly.
Although his specific strength has not increased, his grasp of the energy of heaven and earth is to go to the next level, and the Yuanshen Treasure Refining Technique is even more effective in sensing the Qitian Stick.
"Come out!"
With a stick dancing, Chen Zi'ang smiled and looked at the underground not far away.
"What? Do you think you can hide it from me?"
A pill from the ground in the distance suddenly moved, turning into a stream of black smoke and flew towards the depths of the ground at a rapid speed.
"A little mouse demon wants to escape my palm, too?"
Qi Tian Stick suddenly paused down, and the qi in the earth controlled the infinite spiritual energy together, turning the underground radius into hard steel.
Soil-drawing technique!
Before, Chen Zi'ang had lacked understanding of spells and would never be so light-hearted.
"puff……"
The chains transformed from the soil pulled the rat demon up from under the earth and threw them in front of Chen Zi'ang.
"Tell me, what's going on in the small world you know?"
Wang Buping is not stupid, how could he be easily deceived by this rat demon? Besides, there are so many people who are fooled together. He doesn’t know what the situation in a small world is, that is, this rat demon knows a small world.
"snort!"
The rat demon had already revealed its true form, but it was a gray-haired rat the size of a small suckling pig. It was covered with a ragged Kanjia, and its dark eyes were staring at Chen Zi'ang with a strong hatred.
Chapter completed!