Daoying
Chapter 259 Ten Thousand Years of Game
Chapter 259 A million-year game
"You mean, the soul bone escaped?"
Yunli was horrified in her heart. She clenched her sword tightly and watched the surroundings vigilantly.
Zhang Sicheng's figure flashed and landed among the three of Wei Lang. He reached out and grabbed Wei Lang's neck. An invisible force grabbed Wei Lang's neck and held him in the air. He asked coldly: "Tell me, what is the soul bone?" What's going on?"
Wei Lang struggled a few times and found that it was of no avail, so he simply stopped moving and just laughed "hehe" twice.
Zhang Sicheng was too lazy to do ink, so he threw him on the ground, took out a few colorful thin needles, stepped forward and inserted them into his body. A colorful halo of light flashed, and the thin needles disappeared into the body.
Wei Lang felt cold in more than a dozen places all over his body, and he roared in panic: "What is this?"
"The soul-sealing needle can seal your internal organs, three souls and seven souls, causing the body and soul to enter extreme torture at the same time, and be corroded and eliminated bit by bit. Moreover, this torture is irreversible and causes damage to the body and soul. Will last forever.
"This is your punishment for deceiving us. When you can no longer bear it, tell me about the soul bone, and I will relieve your pain.
"And whoever speaks first will live. The two who speak late or don't speak will directly sink into the sea with the soul-sealing needle and be tortured for hundreds of years before dying."
After Zhang Sicheng finished speaking, he took out a handful of colored needles and inserted them into Jason and Matthew respectively. Then he formed a seal with his hands to activate the power on the needles.
Xie Huan saw that his acupuncture technique was extremely mysterious, but also very sinister, and these three aliens might not be able to withstand it.
Sure enough, after the three people's bodies froze, they twitched desperately on the ground like crazy, screaming in pain.
Zhang Sicheng stepped on Wei Lang's face, trampled it hard, and said coldly: "What is it called? This is just the beginning. Tell me, what happened to the soul bone and where did it go? The one who tells it first is liberated, and then Those who say it or don't say it will be sealed in a coffin and buried in the sea, suffering for hundreds of years before dying."
The three of them clenched their teeth and twitched so much that they were almost deformed, but they still remained silent.
Zhang Sicheng was not in a hurry, and said with a ferocious smile: "Let me see how long you can endure it."
Xie Huan flew over the potholes and checked them one by one. He suddenly fell into one of the potholes and stared at some gravel in the corner. He reached out and grabbed all the gravel, and immediately exposed a small hole and crack.
"Escaped from here?"
Yunli stepped forward to take a look and said in surprise.
Xie Huan took out Jincheng and spun it in the air. A sword energy condensed out and struck into the cave. With a "bang" sound, the entire rock was split from the ground, revealing a winding path that spread to everyone at the beginning. The huge deep pit that was created.
Zhang Sicheng's figure flashed and appeared above the pit, looking down solemnly: "Escaped?"
Everyone gathered and looked at the pit with expressions of surprise and uncertainty.
Xie Huan looked at Wang Qinglian and Long Tianxiang and asked: "Everyone has sensed that there is a strange force below, which makes the rock layer extremely hard and cannot be split. The two have lived on Bobo Island for a long time and are giants in this area. How many You should know something, right?"
Long Tianxiang smiled bitterly and said: "I only know that Bobo Island is extremely hard. I have indeed investigated it. I only know that it is made of a large number of complex ingredients. I know nothing else. Qingyan Sect can dig spiritual veins. There should be more information. .”
Wang Qinglian said displeasedly: "Brother Tianxiang really comes here without hesitation. The depth of the spiritual veins is far less than this. It took my sect several generations to complete it. How could he have the ability to dig this far?"
Zhang Sicheng looked at Yunli and asked, "What do you think?"
Yunli pondered: "This island is so strong. In addition to its own composition, it must also be related to the strange energy below. However, the formation of this island is extremely old. The source of the energy below may be traced back to the rise of the human race. The battle of the troubled times ahead."
Zhang Sicheng was stunned for a moment, and with a flash of light in his eyes, he said, "What do you mean, fellow Taoist, is that the treasure below may have been handed down from the War of Troubled Times?"
Everyone's heart skipped a beat.
You must know that treasures also have "becoming", "dwelling", "bad" and "empty", and they cannot stay in the world for a long time. How long has it been since the war in troubled times?No one can tell clearly, but it is at least a million years old. If it is really something left over from that time, it is probably earth-shattering.
The word "magic box" appeared in Xie Huan's mind, and he subconsciously looked at Yunli, who was also looking over. The two of them had a clear understanding of each other and thought of the same place.
Xie Huan asked via voicemail: "What exactly is the magic box?"
Yunli sent a message and replied: "I don't know."
Xie Huan secretly thought that Yunli was probably not lying. The Magic Box had asked Yu Fengli before, and he said that there was such an object in his memory, but there was no trace of it, so it was difficult to tell whether it was true or false.
If the magic box is really under the island, the soul master must have known about it for so many years.
"I can only go down and have a look."
Xie Huan crossed his arms and looked down calmly.
But who to send down?
Everyone turned away.
Suddenly, Matthew in the distance shouted in pain: "I said, I will tell you everything I know, please let me go, please let me go!"
"You bastard!"
Wei Lang became furious and pounced on him to kill him.
Matthew struggled desperately to crawl away.
Jason also had red eyes and roared: "Traitor!" But the next second, he hurriedly said: "I know more than Matthew, let me go!"
The crowd's figures flashed and they came to the three people one after another.Zhang Sicheng smiled evilly and said, "You're very sensible. Doesn't the taste of this soul-sealing needle taste bad?"
He kneaded a little bit, and a few colorful needles flew out of Jason and Matthew, but not all of them. The tortured pain suddenly disappeared. The two relaxed immediately and lay on the ground gasping for air, their eyes full of pain.
Wei Lang was still struggling on the ground, trying to kill himself in various ways, but he couldn't.
Zhang Sicheng kicked him aside and said coldly: "Your good days have just begun."
Then he turned his eyes coldly, pointed at Matthew and said, "Speak first."
Matthew lowered his head and muttered: "That soul bone is the soul relic left by Sir Boer. It has been enshrined in the clan and is a treasure. It not only contains the energy of Sir Boer, but also Taoist and magical powers. , and a hint of will.
"In the Battle of Troubled Times, my clan and the Fengyu and Haihua clans fought for the magic box for several months. Our clan won miserably. Master Boer was seriously injured and could no longer stay in the world, so he arranged some back-ups. I hope One day I can come back again.
"Lord Boer first condensed the remnants of the war, countless magic weapons and corpses into Bobo Island, and then sealed his damaged legal body "Tianhun Jue", which was about to collapse, into the island, hoping to nourish it back , and finally transformed his remaining energy and body essence into the soul-cutting relics, which were supported by the tribe for generations, and left a verse, and when the time came, he would return to the island with his soul relics.
"Not long ago, the soul relic suddenly reacted, exactly as mentioned in the verse. The high priest immediately performed a divination and thought that the legendary time had come, so he asked the three of me to come here with the soul relic."
When everyone heard this, they were all shocked.
Unexpectedly, Bobo Island and the Island Soul Dimension were both refined by Boll back then.
And a single move can span millions of years and affect the current situation. This Boer is really terrifying.
Zhang Sicheng asked in a solemn voice: "Is there any more?"
Matthew shook his head: "I told you everything I know about the soul relics."
Xie Huan asked: "Since your clan won in the end, where is the magic box?"
Matthew looked embarrassed and carefully answered: "My clan has been investigating and researching this object, but the final result is that its whereabouts are unknown. Although our clan won a tragic victory back then, there is no record of the magic box. "
"In other words, you three tribes have been lonely?"
Yunli interjected and asked.
"This...maybe."
Matthew lay face down on the ground, and he didn't know much about the situation back then.
Zhang Sicheng looked at Jason and asked, "Do you have anything else to add?"
Jason felt the coldness and chill in Zhang Sicheng's eyes, and knew that if he couldn't add anything, he would end up miserable. He racked his brains anxiously, with cold sweat on his face.
Seeing Zhang Sicheng's eyes becoming more and more unkind, he hurriedly kowtowed and begged for mercy: "I can't think of anything to add at the moment. It's just about the records of the magic box. There is another saying in the clan that there is no magic box at all. This thing refers to the demonic nature in the hearts of each race, which was released, thus causing the huge disaster of the War of Troubled Times. I hope that you will spare your life, and I am willing to follow you, serve you in front of you, and go through fire and water without hesitation."
Zhang Sicheng's expression softened, he nodded and said, "You are serious. Since you are willing to follow me, I will spare your life first and see how you behave later."
Jason was stunned. He didn't expect to pass the test so easily. He hurriedly kowtowed and said, "Thank you, sir. I will do my best next time."
Zhang Sicheng looked at Matthew again and said coldly: "What about you?"
"Me too!"
Matthew kowtowed furiously.
Wei Lang's screams and curses continued to sound around them, causing the two of them to lose all courage and fall completely.
"Very good. I'm very pleased to hear your explanation. You two are here."
Zhang Sicheng waved his hand, pointed to the deep pit and said, "That soul bone escaped inside. Since it belongs to your ancestors, it's up to you to find it back."
"Yes."
The two of them didn't dare to resist, so they stood up tremblingly.
Although he was seriously injured, he could still perform basic air flying and some simple spells after removing part of the Soul-Sealing Needle.
The two of them glanced at the deep pit, and naturally could sense the strange energy coming from the bottom. They grimaced, thinking that death was not a terrible option, but they were afraid of being sealed at the bottom of the sea and tortured for hundreds of years.
They looked at each other, took a breath, and jumped down.
Everyone immediately gathered around and stared down.
Xie Huan thought to himself that Zhang Sicheng was very powerful, had a magic weapon in his body, and was decisive in killing. He was a man, much stronger than Qing Feng and Ye Fenghua.
Purple light appeared in his eyes, and he also looked into the pit, paying attention to every move of the two people and the situation inside.
(End of this chapter)
"You mean, the soul bone escaped?"
Yunli was horrified in her heart. She clenched her sword tightly and watched the surroundings vigilantly.
Zhang Sicheng's figure flashed and landed among the three of Wei Lang. He reached out and grabbed Wei Lang's neck. An invisible force grabbed Wei Lang's neck and held him in the air. He asked coldly: "Tell me, what is the soul bone?" What's going on?"
Wei Lang struggled a few times and found that it was of no avail, so he simply stopped moving and just laughed "hehe" twice.
Zhang Sicheng was too lazy to do ink, so he threw him on the ground, took out a few colorful thin needles, stepped forward and inserted them into his body. A colorful halo of light flashed, and the thin needles disappeared into the body.
Wei Lang felt cold in more than a dozen places all over his body, and he roared in panic: "What is this?"
"The soul-sealing needle can seal your internal organs, three souls and seven souls, causing the body and soul to enter extreme torture at the same time, and be corroded and eliminated bit by bit. Moreover, this torture is irreversible and causes damage to the body and soul. Will last forever.
"This is your punishment for deceiving us. When you can no longer bear it, tell me about the soul bone, and I will relieve your pain.
"And whoever speaks first will live. The two who speak late or don't speak will directly sink into the sea with the soul-sealing needle and be tortured for hundreds of years before dying."
After Zhang Sicheng finished speaking, he took out a handful of colored needles and inserted them into Jason and Matthew respectively. Then he formed a seal with his hands to activate the power on the needles.
Xie Huan saw that his acupuncture technique was extremely mysterious, but also very sinister, and these three aliens might not be able to withstand it.
Sure enough, after the three people's bodies froze, they twitched desperately on the ground like crazy, screaming in pain.
Zhang Sicheng stepped on Wei Lang's face, trampled it hard, and said coldly: "What is it called? This is just the beginning. Tell me, what happened to the soul bone and where did it go? The one who tells it first is liberated, and then Those who say it or don't say it will be sealed in a coffin and buried in the sea, suffering for hundreds of years before dying."
The three of them clenched their teeth and twitched so much that they were almost deformed, but they still remained silent.
Zhang Sicheng was not in a hurry, and said with a ferocious smile: "Let me see how long you can endure it."
Xie Huan flew over the potholes and checked them one by one. He suddenly fell into one of the potholes and stared at some gravel in the corner. He reached out and grabbed all the gravel, and immediately exposed a small hole and crack.
"Escaped from here?"
Yunli stepped forward to take a look and said in surprise.
Xie Huan took out Jincheng and spun it in the air. A sword energy condensed out and struck into the cave. With a "bang" sound, the entire rock was split from the ground, revealing a winding path that spread to everyone at the beginning. The huge deep pit that was created.
Zhang Sicheng's figure flashed and appeared above the pit, looking down solemnly: "Escaped?"
Everyone gathered and looked at the pit with expressions of surprise and uncertainty.
Xie Huan looked at Wang Qinglian and Long Tianxiang and asked: "Everyone has sensed that there is a strange force below, which makes the rock layer extremely hard and cannot be split. The two have lived on Bobo Island for a long time and are giants in this area. How many You should know something, right?"
Long Tianxiang smiled bitterly and said: "I only know that Bobo Island is extremely hard. I have indeed investigated it. I only know that it is made of a large number of complex ingredients. I know nothing else. Qingyan Sect can dig spiritual veins. There should be more information. .”
Wang Qinglian said displeasedly: "Brother Tianxiang really comes here without hesitation. The depth of the spiritual veins is far less than this. It took my sect several generations to complete it. How could he have the ability to dig this far?"
Zhang Sicheng looked at Yunli and asked, "What do you think?"
Yunli pondered: "This island is so strong. In addition to its own composition, it must also be related to the strange energy below. However, the formation of this island is extremely old. The source of the energy below may be traced back to the rise of the human race. The battle of the troubled times ahead."
Zhang Sicheng was stunned for a moment, and with a flash of light in his eyes, he said, "What do you mean, fellow Taoist, is that the treasure below may have been handed down from the War of Troubled Times?"
Everyone's heart skipped a beat.
You must know that treasures also have "becoming", "dwelling", "bad" and "empty", and they cannot stay in the world for a long time. How long has it been since the war in troubled times?No one can tell clearly, but it is at least a million years old. If it is really something left over from that time, it is probably earth-shattering.
The word "magic box" appeared in Xie Huan's mind, and he subconsciously looked at Yunli, who was also looking over. The two of them had a clear understanding of each other and thought of the same place.
Xie Huan asked via voicemail: "What exactly is the magic box?"
Yunli sent a message and replied: "I don't know."
Xie Huan secretly thought that Yunli was probably not lying. The Magic Box had asked Yu Fengli before, and he said that there was such an object in his memory, but there was no trace of it, so it was difficult to tell whether it was true or false.
If the magic box is really under the island, the soul master must have known about it for so many years.
"I can only go down and have a look."
Xie Huan crossed his arms and looked down calmly.
But who to send down?
Everyone turned away.
Suddenly, Matthew in the distance shouted in pain: "I said, I will tell you everything I know, please let me go, please let me go!"
"You bastard!"
Wei Lang became furious and pounced on him to kill him.
Matthew struggled desperately to crawl away.
Jason also had red eyes and roared: "Traitor!" But the next second, he hurriedly said: "I know more than Matthew, let me go!"
The crowd's figures flashed and they came to the three people one after another.Zhang Sicheng smiled evilly and said, "You're very sensible. Doesn't the taste of this soul-sealing needle taste bad?"
He kneaded a little bit, and a few colorful needles flew out of Jason and Matthew, but not all of them. The tortured pain suddenly disappeared. The two relaxed immediately and lay on the ground gasping for air, their eyes full of pain.
Wei Lang was still struggling on the ground, trying to kill himself in various ways, but he couldn't.
Zhang Sicheng kicked him aside and said coldly: "Your good days have just begun."
Then he turned his eyes coldly, pointed at Matthew and said, "Speak first."
Matthew lowered his head and muttered: "That soul bone is the soul relic left by Sir Boer. It has been enshrined in the clan and is a treasure. It not only contains the energy of Sir Boer, but also Taoist and magical powers. , and a hint of will.
"In the Battle of Troubled Times, my clan and the Fengyu and Haihua clans fought for the magic box for several months. Our clan won miserably. Master Boer was seriously injured and could no longer stay in the world, so he arranged some back-ups. I hope One day I can come back again.
"Lord Boer first condensed the remnants of the war, countless magic weapons and corpses into Bobo Island, and then sealed his damaged legal body "Tianhun Jue", which was about to collapse, into the island, hoping to nourish it back , and finally transformed his remaining energy and body essence into the soul-cutting relics, which were supported by the tribe for generations, and left a verse, and when the time came, he would return to the island with his soul relics.
"Not long ago, the soul relic suddenly reacted, exactly as mentioned in the verse. The high priest immediately performed a divination and thought that the legendary time had come, so he asked the three of me to come here with the soul relic."
When everyone heard this, they were all shocked.
Unexpectedly, Bobo Island and the Island Soul Dimension were both refined by Boll back then.
And a single move can span millions of years and affect the current situation. This Boer is really terrifying.
Zhang Sicheng asked in a solemn voice: "Is there any more?"
Matthew shook his head: "I told you everything I know about the soul relics."
Xie Huan asked: "Since your clan won in the end, where is the magic box?"
Matthew looked embarrassed and carefully answered: "My clan has been investigating and researching this object, but the final result is that its whereabouts are unknown. Although our clan won a tragic victory back then, there is no record of the magic box. "
"In other words, you three tribes have been lonely?"
Yunli interjected and asked.
"This...maybe."
Matthew lay face down on the ground, and he didn't know much about the situation back then.
Zhang Sicheng looked at Jason and asked, "Do you have anything else to add?"
Jason felt the coldness and chill in Zhang Sicheng's eyes, and knew that if he couldn't add anything, he would end up miserable. He racked his brains anxiously, with cold sweat on his face.
Seeing Zhang Sicheng's eyes becoming more and more unkind, he hurriedly kowtowed and begged for mercy: "I can't think of anything to add at the moment. It's just about the records of the magic box. There is another saying in the clan that there is no magic box at all. This thing refers to the demonic nature in the hearts of each race, which was released, thus causing the huge disaster of the War of Troubled Times. I hope that you will spare your life, and I am willing to follow you, serve you in front of you, and go through fire and water without hesitation."
Zhang Sicheng's expression softened, he nodded and said, "You are serious. Since you are willing to follow me, I will spare your life first and see how you behave later."
Jason was stunned. He didn't expect to pass the test so easily. He hurriedly kowtowed and said, "Thank you, sir. I will do my best next time."
Zhang Sicheng looked at Matthew again and said coldly: "What about you?"
"Me too!"
Matthew kowtowed furiously.
Wei Lang's screams and curses continued to sound around them, causing the two of them to lose all courage and fall completely.
"Very good. I'm very pleased to hear your explanation. You two are here."
Zhang Sicheng waved his hand, pointed to the deep pit and said, "That soul bone escaped inside. Since it belongs to your ancestors, it's up to you to find it back."
"Yes."
The two of them didn't dare to resist, so they stood up tremblingly.
Although he was seriously injured, he could still perform basic air flying and some simple spells after removing part of the Soul-Sealing Needle.
The two of them glanced at the deep pit, and naturally could sense the strange energy coming from the bottom. They grimaced, thinking that death was not a terrible option, but they were afraid of being sealed at the bottom of the sea and tortured for hundreds of years.
They looked at each other, took a breath, and jumped down.
Everyone immediately gathered around and stared down.
Xie Huan thought to himself that Zhang Sicheng was very powerful, had a magic weapon in his body, and was decisive in killing. He was a man, much stronger than Qing Feng and Ye Fenghua.
Purple light appeared in his eyes, and he also looked into the pit, paying attention to every move of the two people and the situation inside.
(End of this chapter)
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