But what he never expected was that such black tentacles were actually full of spirituality. After discovering the aura of fighting spirit, they themselves mutated, and this mutation was not given any instructions by the little girl opposite.

The tentacles gradually differentiated, forming purple threads that continued to climb around the flame cage, just like vines surrounding a tree. The final result could only make the tree die.

The eunuch in white felt an unprecedented fear in the cage and grabbed the edge of the cage violently, even ignoring that the cage had burned his hands.

"Let me go! I'm willing to say anything!"

Jialan's expression did not change at all, and she sneered: "Are you willing to say it now? I'm not willing to listen yet!"

The silk threads formed by the tentacles were still rising. The courtiers who were still lying on the ground and were still in shock could only see the head of the man in white. The lower part of his head had been surrounded by purple silk threads to form a big cocoon, and there was still a faint glow.

light.

"Then what do you want? As long as I can give it! I'll give it to you!" The eunuch's voice was close to madness and despair. He shook the cage with his hands desperately, but the huge cocoon did not move at all.

"You rootless thing, what else do I want?"

There was a brief silence in the cocoon, and then a roar broke out: "I can tell you the internal situation of the Dark Temple! Isn't that what you want? I am the most familiar with it!"

"Why should I believe you? You are seeking glory behind the Lord?" Jialan sneered.

"I...I can make an oath!"

"The oath in the rootless thing is not trustworthy. Your master believes that he has planted something like poison in your body. You can betray him, let alone me!" Jialan continued.

"I can make a blood oath!" The voice in Cocoon was close to collapse, because Cocoon was almost sealed.

"Oh?" Jialan Feng's eyes were slightly slanted, looking at the huge cocoon. What the eunuch in white didn't know was that the current cocoon not only sealed his fighting spirit, but was also constantly eating away at the vitality inside. If it didn't come out again,

, when the cocoon disappears, all that will be left inside will be a white skeleton.

"I made a blood oath, so you can believe it, right?"

Jialan smiled and said: "Since you are so sincere, I will listen to you. If I am not satisfied with what you say, I may still kill you!"

The cocoon suddenly stopped growing, and instead gradually became smaller. People with bright eyes could see that the silk threads that formed the cocoon gradually returned to the middle of Jialan's fingers. Now the courtiers kneeling on the ground could already see the upper body of the eunuch in white.

But to everyone's surprise, in just a few breaths, the eunuch in white was now haggard, almost exhausted, as if all his life had been sucked out by some powerful power.

"Say it, I'm listening, but I don't have much time, you'd better hurry up." Jialan said with a smile.

"Okay... okay... the main hall of the Dark Temple is actually in the Sith Kingdom, which is the Golden Temple. It's just that everyone doesn't know it. They think that our power has not penetrated in. In fact, we have completely controlled the Sith Kingdom.

Up and down, even the crown prince’s decision is ours to make.” The eunuch gasped.

"Oh? But the crown prince is not one of your people!"

"Isn't it easy to make her ours? It just requires a sharp process." The eunuch in white smiled bitterly.

"What about other countries?"

"You know that in the East China Sea Kingdom, although we control the royal family, we do not control the entire country. As for the Jibei Kingdom, there are powerful officials from the Shengming Palace sitting there. We haven't gotten involved yet. Shen Nan Kingdom has already been our vassal.

That guy Po Tian has also been baptized and became our disciple."

Jialan sighed hard in her heart, feeling really ashamed of the blood in her body.

"How is your organization?"

"We have never seen the Lord of the Palace. Perhaps only the Great Priest of the Water Temple has seen him among all the people. However, the Lord of the Palace is a legendary power. He comes from the Fire Temple that does not belong to any country. It is said that he was also a legend in the past.

powerful, but because

I was stimulated by something and felt that all the people in the Magic Temple and Warrior Temple deserved to die. I should create a new order, so I established the Dark Temple to fight against the old order of the mainland." The white-clothed eunuch spoke eloquently, and everyone listened more and more.

The more I feel dumbfounded.

"What is the baptism you are talking about?" Jialan is most curious about this question, because when he joined the Northern Kingdom, the Bear King Songtao once said that the people in the Dark Temple seemed to have something strange parasitic on their bodies, causing

Its strength has increased significantly in a short period of time, so it can dominate the mainland in just a few years.

Finding out the cause of this parasitic thing is the ultimate way to defeat the Dark Temple.

"This... we don't know. At first, we were all people with impurities or extremely low talents. After being recruited by the Dark Temple, they just told us to cleanse ourselves and then soak in a huge pool. I was slowly

I fell asleep, and when I woke up, it was already a year later. My strength improved by leaps and bounds, and I became a master, so I was reused. But I can’t remember what happened at that time."

"Really? How can you tell whether a person has been baptized? What if one of you is a traitor?" Jialan asked.

"This is impossible! Look!" The eunuch in white took off his white robe with difficulty, exposing his back and shoulders. There were many strange patterns on the shoulders that were not broad, like tattoos, and even flashed faintly yellow.

The light and patterns float up and down, appearing and disappearing, as if they are spiritual.

Jialan was startled and couldn't help but think of the tattoo on the Shengming Palace on her wrist, which was exactly the same as the one on the eunuch in white. Although the pattern was different, the faint glow and the pattern that appeared and disappeared were clearly exactly the same as her own.

Is it possible that the power of the Dark Temple also transfers energy in this way? It would not be difficult to explain why these people's levels have improved so quickly!

Jialan then asked: "Is everyone's pattern the same?"

"It doesn't seem to be the same," the eunuch in white said while adjusting his clothes, "I have seen tattoos of other juniors, and this tattoo seems to be related to the level. As the level increases, the area of ​​such tattoos will continue to expand.

I think all the new kids have tattoos the size of fingernails, like mine, which are already huge."
Chapter completed!