Xiao'er, who wanted to die, became confused, but the prince's subsequent words pulled her out of her chaotic thinking.
"Unfortunately, I should be considered your mother's old friend and your deepest enemy."
"You...killed my mother!?"
The Maharaja thought about this statement for a long time: "It can be said that back then, your mother...if that person was your mother, she used this dagger to penetrate my brain in a similar way."
Xiao'er didn't understand: "What do you mean, can you make it clearer? Did you kill my mother?"
The Maharaja said: "Your mother was a nun, and I... massacred the entire convent."
Xiao'er was stunned again. She didn't know whether what the person in front of her said was true. She knew almost nothing about her own life experience. It took her a long time to digest the information, endured the pain, and then asked
: "Why did you... massacre the monastery?"
"A cult that is causing harm to people should be destroyed."
"A cult? My mother is a cult nun?" Xiao'er found it hard to believe this: "Where is that monastery? It should have a name, right?"
"that's not important."
"This is very important~!" If it weren't for his injuries, Xiao'er would have almost roared: "Is it the Holy Sound Sect? The Moan Sect? The True Sect? The Sona Sect? Or the Alliance Holy Sect? Or... or Lang Duo Lang
Carson…”
The Maharaja said: "These are not considered cults."
"Then tell me!"
The Maharaja saw her firm and angry eyes and said slowly: "Nuastan Monastery."
"……where is that?"
"I said, it doesn't matter. I've completely destroyed that place."
Xiao'er lay in the clouds, took a few deep breaths, and said, "You said you and my mother are old friends, do you mean you killed her?"
"No." The monarch looked directly into Xiao'er's eyes and said: "In my early years, I also joined the Chaoshan Monastery and was a monk there. I have known your mother for a long time. A few years after I left the monastery, I went back because of conflicts.
Your mother stabbed her head through the head with this exact same 'punishment of judgment'."
"Can my mother hurt you?"
"At the age of thirty-two, I am still a knight."
"That's when you killed her?"
"The slaughterhouse was after I became a demon."
Xiaoer looked at his lower body, which was like misty ashes.
"I don't remember killing her with my own hands. Maybe she was killed by me, maybe not. I don't care. Just think of it as killing her." The monarch looked at the daggers in his hands and continued: "These two daggers are very special. With piety,
Forged by the souls of believers, it was a token given to your mother by the old Master before his death to take over as Master, so I remember it. I think it will be difficult for the world to cast another pair of daggers similar to this one."
"You...can actually say such words in such a calm tone~!"
The Maharaja said to her: "I have never regretted what I did back then, and I have a clear conscience. But in retrospect, I still feel that it was a bit too much. As the daughter of an old friend... I have heard that she has a child.
Just think of you as her daughter. This time, I can forgive your offense and not kill you. But the friend who came in with you will not be so lucky."
"You brought me here just to tell me this?"
"Some people do certain things, not for others, but for themselves." The Maharaja said, "I had a grudge against what I did at the beginning. Now that I have spared you, a lot of the grudge in my heart has been eliminated."
"You are such a disgusting and awkward bastard!" Xiao'er cursed again.
After a long time, Xiao'er calmed down and couldn't help but ask: "Can you tell me... what is my mother's name?"
The Maharaja said: "I haven't been in the Chaoshan Monastery for a long time, and I'm not familiar with everyone. I vaguely remember that others call her Dahlia."
"Dahlia..."
"Country women, many women in Yanustan have this name."
"Is she an ordinary person?" Xiaoer couldn't help but ask again.
The Maharaja recalled: "Yes, she is so ordinary that I have no impression of her, only these two daggers."
Xiao'er thought deeply and said: "You have no impression of my mother. Is it possible that the nun who got the dagger in the convent passed it to another nun or monk, and then you slaughtered the monastery and the dagger was left behind?"
?Or maybe my dagger has nothing to do with the nuns or the monastery, but was swaddled by my mother after she was exiled?"
"Hahahahaha..." The Maharaja laughed loudly: "You can think so, as long as you can accept it."
Xiao'er's thoughts changed and she asked: "You said you won't kill me, so can you heal my injuries? To put an end to the grudge in your heart."
The Maharaja's eyes under the mask narrowed into a thin line with a smile: "You are a girl like a bug, a bug that is very good at taking advantage of loopholes."
"Whether it's a bug or a human being, survival is the first priority. I just think you are complimenting me." Xiao'er obviously didn't worry about the non-existent memories and relatives.
The Maharaja said: "I can cure you. The injury on your broken spine has been treated by me, and you can't see it yourself."
"Then I have to say thank you. It seems you really don't intend to kill me."
"What's the point of killing a young girl of yours? It's more interesting to play with people than to kill them."
Xiao'er frowned: "The story you just told me was not a trick on me, was it?"
"What do you think?" The smile in the prince's eyes did not diminish.
Xiaoer couldn't understand and could only say: "I think you are really bored."
"Hahahahaha...hahahahaha...Life has always been boring. Doing something interesting can at least make you happy for a while."
…
Holding the cold cave in its belly, the living creature broke out of its cocoon to reveal its empty and terrifying true appearance. This monster was about forty meters long, with three pairs of limbs and arms bent like a locust. It couldn't tell the front from the back, and its body was like
It is the same as human skin, naked and smooth. In the middle of its body, there is a fleshy ball that can swim under the skin. When the skin is stretched up like stockings, it reveals fleshy faces with no eyes and full of holes.
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"This monster does have a similar aura to something on the sixth floor of the Sand Temple. It's hard to say what the aura is. Is it the unique smell of life-like creatures?" Yuko avoided the released mist and drifted back far away.
, the magic light lights up in front of the staff, ready to make moves with the Immortal Dragon at any time.
But after the monster completely broke free from the restraints of the flesh cocoon, its body suddenly began to twist and let out a painful cry. Yuko exclaimed: "Its body began to melt? The cultivation failed? Ha, I see, these are immature products.
Bar."
The monster's body is like ice cream in the sun, like a candle in a lamp. It may not melt so fast, but the surface of the body has begun to slurry. At this time, the monster becomes very scary, making multiple noises and roaring crazily, and scratching and biting everywhere.
Climbing and jumping, attacking everywhere. Seeing the monster getting closer and closer, Xianyilong started using magic, but was stopped by Yuko.
"Don't move, it's an interesting thing. I want to see what it will become. Its current ability is in front of you. It's as weak as a child. Just be careful and don't get caught by it. It doesn't pose any threat." Yuko.
It is not the master of the Immortal Dragon, but it is controlled by the breath of the demon dragon and is completely controlled by the owner of the blood ribbon. Its soul, its flesh and blood, and its spirit are completely infected by the breath of the demon dragon.