The time of the cultivator is precious but not so precious.

cultivator cultivation struggle against the Heavens 命.

Foundation Establishment has a lifespan of two hundred, and Golden Core has a lifespan of five hundred.

For the Foundation Establishment cultivator, it takes two hundred years to break through to Golden Core Realm, and use Golden Core's three hundred years of lifespan. Naturally, every second counts.

The cultivator, whether it is practicing cultivation technique or refining Magical Artifact, is often based on months and years.

Therefore, in a long enough dimension, the cultivator is the group with the least time concept.

It’s like now.

The Zhishou Guard of the whole building gathered here, waiting for the intelligence of the warden, without realizing the ebbing of time.

……

The warden.

It is completely different from the gloomy mundane cell in the imagination, it is bright and clean, and it is not stained with dust.

Today's warden is an unprecedented grand occasion.

Staggered one after another, in the room with the forbidden spirit formation, at this moment, the cultivator captured by the Zhishou Guard is imprisoned.

Inside one of the cells, smoke was filled, and the peculiar smell of sandalwood was constantly burning.

This is the incense of Ecstasy, which has a very significant effect on the Ecstasy of the cultivator.

The members of the warden have a wide variety of methods to pry out information from the cultivator.

The most common is to use some unique techniques to torture the arrested cultivator. When he can't bear the pain, he naturally confesses all information frankly.

Among the cultivators, most of them are tenacious people, and there are often cultivators that can bear the unbearable pain of ordinary people.

At this time, you need to use more high-level methods, such as Illusion Technique, Enchantment Technique, Soul Searching Technique and other spirit techniques.

Liu Mi is a spirit cultivator proficient in Enchantment Technique among the warden.

Liu Mi quietly looked at Daoist Profound Abyss, whose face was covered with scary blood spots.

He knows the methods of his colleagues very well,

he can see at a glance that this is a trace left by bloodthirsty ants.

The bloodthirsty ants are so small that they will penetrate the pores of the cultivator fleshy body into the body of the cultivator, then continue to swim in it, swallowing blood, until the cultivator is sucked up and turned into a corpse.

In this process, the cultivator recruited not only has an itchy whole body, but also suffers severe pain, which can definitely be regarded as torture.

Daoist Profound Abyss did not let go in the face of such torture, so Daoist Profound Abyss was handed over to itself.

Liu Mi thought of this, sighed: "Why do you want to do such a prohibited thing with such an aspiration."

Daoist Profound Abyss looked at Liu Mi blankly: "Evil cultivator Orthodoxy has always been like this. This is a matter of course, why is the forbidden language?"

Liu Mi shook the head and didn't talk much with Daoist Profound Abyss.

It has always been meaningless to argue with people about who is right.

Liu Mi's heart moved, the huge Divine Soul Power pouring out from his brows, and the rush to Daoist Profound Abyss.

Daoist Profound Abyss's cold eyes gradually lose the rays of light, and the pupils move up, leaving only a white eye.

This is the sign that Enchantment Technique is effective.

Suddenly, Liu Mi's expression changed, and then he staggered and almost fell to the ground without standing still.

"You!" Liu Mi, who was steady, pointed to Daoist Profound Abyss, his eyes were full of disbelief.

At the moment when Enchantment Technique took effect, Daoist Profound Abyss actually ignored the limitations of the Forbidden Spirit Array, did not know what weird spell was cast, and disintegrated its Divine Soul.

The fluctuations caused by the collapse of its Divine Soul also made Liu Mi, who penetrated Divine Soul Power into Daoist Profound Abyss Divine Soul, a grievance.

It’s just that Daoist Profound Abyss’s situation is worse. Bloodstains are constantly infiltrating from Daoist Profound Abyss’s seven orifices.

Once Divine Soul collapses, it is really the soul flew away and scattered, and there is no chance of reincarnation.

The determination of Daoist Profound Abyss was unexpected to Liu Mi.

"You so-called righteous people, want to get the information you want from my mouth? Dreaming!"

Daoist Profound Abyss saw Liu Mi's gloomy expression and smiled. Then slowly closed his eyes.

His body, which had lost all signs of life, was unable to stand up anymore, like a puddle of mud, falling straight to the ground.

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A chess piece fell heavily on the chessboard.

The child is a burly figure, and looks about 30 years old. He wears a gray robe, has a high nose and a wide mouth, and a big square face, showing the color of wind and frost.

"Have you not found the reason for the failure of Yuanshan City's conspiracy to capture the mirror?"

Two cold and electric eyes flashed on the face of the opposite person twice.

Sitting across from tall and sturdy man is an old man with white beard and hair.

If Tantai Qingrun is here, he must be able to recognize that this old man is the former City Lord of Yuanshan City, Rakshasa Luo Yan, who disappeared after the battle of Yuanshan City.

Rakshasa looked at the two cannons on the chessboard that had crossed the river, his expression gloomy, moved the chess piece lightly, and the vaulting horse guarded him.

"Lord Asura, I have thoroughly checked all the insiders who participated in the Yuanshan City operation, and there is no clue.

But I have been planning for many years in Yuanshan City, and there are no details except There are traitors inside. I really can't find other reasons for the failure of the Mirror Capture Project."

It turns out that this burly middle-aged man is the principal of Underworld in Zhenjiang Prefecture, Asura.

"If you play one hour's chess, you still don't know who is the stinky player." As for Rakshasa's excuse, Asura looked cold and went into the camp. On the chessboard, carts, horses, and guns appeared. Three sons back to the side.

"Then you are that stinky chess basket!"

Rakshasa was silent for a while, her voice hoarse: "The man understands."

Asura lucked out to kill , Ate Rakshasa's Pegasus in one bite.

"The news just came, and I don’t know where the footsteps were revealed. Zhenjiang Tower dispatched all Zhishou Guard cultivators to repair those evil spirits that cooperated with us to refine the corpse puppets for us."

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Rakshasa's raised hand shook slightly, and finally stabilized, adding an elephant to the horn to resist Asura's serial offensive.

"In the process of contacting those evil cultivators, our people have never revealed their true identities, nor have they revealed themselves.

The cultivator’s mouth is opened, and you can’t get any useful news, right?"

Asura was expressionless, swallowing elephants in a horizontal direction: "Among the great hall masters, you act the most carefully and carefully, and plan carefully. , I value you the most.

But don’t you feel familiar with the current situation?

Yuanshan City, you are such a self-deception. Even if you find a clue, it is still inappropriate. It’s true that the original plan has been stubbornly going its own way, resulting in the failure of many years of arrangement in Yuanshan City.

Forget it, after this battle, don’t you learn your lesson?"

Rakshasa behind the scenes Slightly cold sweat, and at the same time, the chess pieces in his hand hurriedly tuned back to defense: "My lord's lesson is that we are now?"

Asura, a car cannon, once again swallowed the car that Rakshasa transferred back: "Go Do you know what is most taboo in chess?"

Not waiting for Rakshasa's answer, Asura said with cold intent saying: "The most feared thing in chess is to fall into the opponent's rhythm.

Just like you Now, I am passive everywhere, blindly adjusting chess to defend my offensive. In fact, every step you take is in my expectation.

If you play chess like this, there is no chance of winning."

Rakshasa startled, if you understand, the chess moves will gradually change to draw away: "So, what we have to do now is to interrupt the rhythm of Zhishou Tower."

Asura Glimpse Glancing at the direction of Rakshasa's chess pieces, sneered said: "I understand it well, but now your chess pieces are almost eaten up, and you reacted and chose to take the initiative to interfere with my layout. In my opinion, it's just Struggling meaninglessly."

Rakshasa's expression was a little embarrassed, but also mixed with some doubts: "Then...what about it?"

Asura extend the hand, cross the Chu River and Han boundary , Picked up Rakshasa's shogi gently, and then slammed the board.

The chess pieces were scattered and rolled to the ground.

Asura clung to the general in his hand, and his tone was full of killing intent: "Worship Ghost God depends on incense, and plays chess, depends on general!

If it is still there, no matter how bad the game is, it won’t be considered a loser.

Since the head-on move is already at a disadvantage, it simply lifted the board!" Still looking for "This sword cultivator is a bit like "Wen" free novels? Baidu direct search: "" It's easy to read novels! (=)

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