Originally, many people in the world were doing this kind of thing, buying decent weapons, cultivating the power of sword souls, and selling them to rich people in the world for absorption. However, after so many years, many caring people have calculated such an improvement.
The amount of money required will be astronomical, so the business in this area has been a lot deserted.
When Sad and Heartbroken received the message from Yaotong, he smiled and said, "Oh, Yaotong, it's different now that you're back. I told Yiyun to do this a long time ago. He's doing everything he can, but he's too lazy to do it."
A master who found the magic weapon distribution said that the matter was put on hold. Many things will be easier to deal with if you come forward. The people of the Zixiao Sword Sect dare not disobey you, but they don't criticize me very much."
Yaotong actually likes heartbreak, because many of their views and practices are similar. Yiyun has never been keen on shaping the image of the Justice League, shaping its influence on people's hearts, etc. Because of the trouble, many caring people have limited power.
His influence is limited, and even if he wants to do so, there is no way to succeed. Heartbroken never touches the affairs of the Zixiao Sword Sect, because he is not a member of the Zixiao Sword Sect, and many masters of the Zixiao Sword Sect will not listen to him.
Therefore, Yaotong regained power and became the sole agent of Yiyun to decide the affairs of the Zixiao Sword Sect and handle the affairs of the alliance. He was heartbroken and happy, because there were so many things that could be done more smoothly in the future.
The demon pupil transmitted the sound into the secret one by one, and convinced all the masters in the alliance who were assigned magic weapons. Even the little dragon girl who was originally the most difficult to deal with persisted because of her hard work these days, but she found that the slowness of the sword soul level improvement was heart-wrenching.
Liang Er had been shaken for a long time. After Jing Yaotong said it, he immediately agreed to give up his insistence on seeking trouble and promised to use the magic weapon given by Yiyun to directly increase the power of the sword soul.
Yaotong and Zhuozhirou ran at full speed, throwing away all the middle and low-level Xitian Bliss Buddhism NPCs who were chasing them, and then threw five dying Buddhas into a cave. Zhuozhirou breathed a sigh of relief and put away his whip.
. Wiped the sweat from his head and face. "It's really heavy." Dragging three worldly Buddhas was like dragging three stones for more than two hundred miles. It was impossible to say that there was no impact. Of course, it was impossible. One person had a kick.
Kicked on the acupuncture points of the five living Buddhas, the pain and stimulation caused by the infusion of exquisitely controlled inner energy immediately made the dying people suddenly wake up as if they were poured with cold water. But after waking up, their mental state immediately changed.
of malaise.
Yaotong took out a collection of straight knives from the vacuum bag, and simply stabbed several bloody holes in the bodies of the five living Buddhas, cutting off the possibility of them being able to use their skills to regain their fighting power, and completely turning them into five.
, anyone can be killed with a sword, a lamb waiting for the slaughter!
"I don't want to talk to you too much. If you answer all my questions, you can join the Justice League and retain your cultivation. If you are not afraid of death, or have high hopes for the legendary martial arts recovery scroll that I heard you have.
, I will not kill you happily. I will use cruel methods to extract confessions. You decide if you want to take it easy or if you want to challenge your own limit of tolerance for torture." As Yaotong spoke, he took out a large bag from the vacuum bag.
Large and small knives, as well as hooks of different shapes, needles and threads, etc. move around. The five worldly Buddhas including Changquan don't know what these are for, and neither does Zhuozhirou, but everyone believes that it must be
It is a tool specially used by Demon Eyes to torture people.
"When Chang Quan is alive, I start with you. You are the head of the worldly Buddhas under the reincarnation of Bodhidharma in the Shaolin sect. Although you are all worldly Buddhas, you were disciples of the War Buddha in the past. You are not in the same system as Bodhidharma after the reincarnation. To put it bluntly,
, you belong to the same circle, and you have drawn a line with those under the tantric sect such as the reincarnation of Bodhidharma. As the head of the worldly Buddha among the disciples of War Buddha, of course you must retain special dignity, and I don’t want to ask you questions, unless you want me to
Asked." As he spoke, the demon boy held two knives, four needles, and two small hooks between the ten fingers of his hands. Start with the strongest person, otherwise the weakest person will definitely suffer because of the leader who is usually used to it.
To express their stance and strengthen their will to fight, however, if the leader Changquan Shishi collapses directly in front of their eyes and becomes miserable and miserable, then their will to fight will naturally be severely weakened.
Zhou Zhirou looked on and couldn't help but ask, "Senior sister, aren't you afraid that they will bite their tongues and commit suicide?"
Yaotong smiled indifferently. He didn't think Zhuozhirou's question was stupid, but he knew that Zhuozhirou obviously didn't have enough experience. "People won't die if they bite their tongues. If you pull their tongues, what's going on?"
It’s all gone, but it’s just adding pain to themselves. I really like meeting people who can’t stand the pain and want to bite their tongues and commit suicide.”
Zhuo Zhirou suddenly realized. He was originally wondering why Yaotong didn't prevent the Buddha from committing suicide, but now he realized that it was because she didn't know what was going on.
For a moment, the demon boy moved his palms rapidly around his fingers and his soft breathing was involuntarily choked!
The skin on Changquan's face was completely peeled off, revealing his flesh and blood... The needle penetrated the acupuncture point on Changquan's head, and the hook penetrated the acupuncture point on Changquan's armpit...
Changquan, who was originally on the verge of death, started to wail and scream like crazy because of the painful stimulation. In the blink of an eye, he lost all sense, but because his acupuncture points were restrained, he couldn't move at all.
The four Buddhas who entered the world, including the long sword, closed their eyes and murmured softly chanting scriptures. "Namo Amitabha, all sufferings are fleeting..."
Yaotong didn't care about where they were pricking their fingers. "See clearly? The acupoints pricked by these three needles can increase the pain they feel several times, and this needle can speed up their Qi and blood," he said.
Flow, to avoid sudden death due to excessive pain leading to poor flow of Qi and blood. Pain is to avoid sudden death due to painful stimulation, which is the basis that must be mastered, otherwise all the clever methods will be useless, and the painful experience will not be doubled.
Many people in the world are able to get through it... here, here, and here, they can all get injections. The limit of magnification of the painful experience is twenty-three times. When it is twenty-four times, the person will die within a few moments. Basically
No one can bear more than sixteen times the pain without going crazy, so there is no need to use more than four times when extracting a confession. Otherwise, most people will go crazy directly. What else can be asked?... How long can the tortured person endure?
, depending on his energy level, have you understood One Hundred Years of Solitude and asked where the soul is going?"
Zhuo Zhirou nodded, Yaotong couldn't help but pay more attention to Zhuo Zhirou. One Hundred Years of Solitude is not something that a person can understand by being alone for a hundred years, but he must be able to calmly accept One Hundred Years of Solitude before he can understand it. There is no doubt that,
It is a symbol of mental ability. "That's easy. The fluctuation of the soul can easily judge the moment when the energy is about to fail and the pain is to death. I teach you this, because the monk is also a person in the world, even more so than a person in the world.
It's easy to force a confession. They have been practicing Buddhism. To put it bluntly, they practice in the spiritual realm. On a certain level, their mental states are very strong, but their bodies are very fragile because they have no idea what physical pain feels like.
The affairs of the Shaolin Sect will be put in your charge from today on, and the masters from the Yipintang will soon arrive to join us. You can handle the Shaolin Sect without the high-level Xitian Bliss Buddhism NPC."
"Sister, don't worry." Raozhirou is full of confidence in herself. Although she is not used to obeying other people's orders, after being with the God of Destruction, she has already made full psychological preparations and will continue to develop with the God of Destruction. Sooner or later,
She needs to join the Justice League, because the God of Destruction will never give up the world for any woman, and she does not want to force the God of Destruction to do so. After joining the Justice League, she is naturally different from the people who were free, without sects and power.
Therefore, Zhuozhirou, who has been mentally prepared for a long time, has adapted well so far.
Changquan's voice in the world became weaker and weaker, and gradually... lost his breath.
"Okay, next, I don't plan to ask you questions when Chang Sword is still alive. Xitian Bliss Fist is the main weapon, and the stick is the universal weapon. In addition, the sword is the most respected. Whether you are scared or not, I think you are
We should retain some dignity for the Buddha of Paradise in the West." Yaotong did not peel off Chang Jian's skin this time, but only used needles to magnify his pain, and hooked into his armpits. Several strong NPCs
, at this time, he ran over from afar. "Master! I'm waiting for you, I'm late." Zhuan Zhirou looked at the few NPCs who originally belonged to Yuanyue Villa in confusion, and didn't know that Yaotong asked them to do it.
What? Yaotong smiled cruelly, shook his head slightly, and the NPCs surrounded Changjian. "Look carefully, this is also a kind of practice." Yaotong said something with profound meaning, which made Wanzhi point around.
Rou looked at the actions of those NPCs and suddenly realized with horror...
At the bottom of the lake at the bottom of the cliff and abyss, the separated water flows slowly merged... The originally magical waterless channel in the lake, which seemed to be blocked by invisible walls, gradually disappeared, and Yiyun was once submerged in water.
The ice at the bottom of the lake was shaken, and Yiyun's inner strength returned to normal and shattered it with a punch!
Large cracks spread, and then, pieces of ice shards flew into the sky!
At this time, the separated lake water closed up and submerged Yiyun. At the same time, it swallowed up the broken ice that flew up and down, and swallowed up the broken ice that fell down again after exhausting its strength.
As expected by Yiyun, just like some strange lakes that Yiyun had seen before, silver liquid was exposed behind the broken ice. The temperature of the silver liquid was very low, but it did not condense like water. The lake water could not sink into the silver liquid.
The silver liquid did not float even under the water, because the coldness of the silver liquid caused a thick layer of ice to freeze over the lake. Only when the ice broke did the strange thing behind it appear.
