If Linghulong had met him in another scene, it might not be like this, but in essence, Linghulong was still different from everyone he met.
After listening to Yang Yi's words, Linghulong's expression relaxed a little, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, and then said, "I lowered my strength to come here. As long as I bring you back, the ancestor will have the corresponding resources."
Come and help us regain our strength.”
Linghulong deliberately avoided the key information and said some shameless and painful words to Yang Yi. There were many words that he did not dare to say.
He knew how powerful the ancestor was, not to mention that he and the ancestor were both in the same nine-dimensional space, and their natures were different.
He had heard that the ancestor had done many cruel and ruthless things, and he did not want to become a dead soul under the ancestor's hands.
"It's not just that. You know what I want to ask. You can say it yourself or I'll help you!"
Yang Yi smiled and took out the Soul-Severing Knife. Ling Hulong did look gentle and gentle, but he was definitely more than that. No one knew what kind of heart he had hidden under his gentle skin...
However, if someone can cross a space and bring his men to this place to catch him, if he only looks so harmless on the surface, then this thing is basically impossible.
Therefore, no matter how good Yang Yi's impression of Linghulong is, he cannot ignore Linghulong's true appearance.
Besides, Yang Yi is not a fool. Wouldn't he be able to see this kind of thing?
After listening to Yang Yi's words, Linghulong's face fell. He looked at Yang Yi with a sad face and cried, "No, I really have no way to tell you. If I tell you this matter, our Linghu family will suffer."
Linghu Long had a hard time talking. He knew many things, but he really couldn't say them. Once he did, he would be seeking death.
Yang Yi smiled slightly and didn't accept Linghu Long's misfortune. "I advise you to listen to me obediently. I'm not that easy to fool."
"You also know that I am the one who is against the ancestor. You can use his methods, but aren't you afraid of mine?"
As he spoke, the soul-breaking knife in his hand suddenly emitted a burst of light. Yang Yi looked at Linghulong with a smile, waiting for his next words.
Hearing this, the innocent expression on Linghulong's face gradually faded away. He closed his eyes and thought for a long time before slowly opening his eyes and said, "Yang Yi, it doesn't make any sense if you ask me these questions. Wait until you reach the Nine Realms."
After space, everything you want to know will have answers. Now, these empty words we say here will have no effect."
Yang Yi raised his eyebrows and smiled, "It's exactly what I thought, but I want to know this. You know the function of the soul-breaking knife, so you'd better think about it carefully!"
The next second, Yang Yi stopped being polite and stabbed Linghulong's arm with a knife. Linghulong's face became extremely painful, and the pain of tearing his soul was unbearable for him.
After a while, Linghulong regained his composure and asked with a somewhat frightened expression, "What on earth do you want to do?"
"Don't you know what I want to do? Master Linghu?"
Yang Yi smiled slightly, "My family and friends, didn't you just want to threaten me by saying this?"
"So, tell me what you know."
The reason why Yang Yi suddenly took out the sword just now was because Linghulong said this. He could stay calm, but once it involves the people he cares about, it will be difficult to keep it safe. Be sensible.
Whether he wanted to intimidate Linghulong or he was really angry, the Soul-Severing Sword had already made Linghulong feel a deep sense of fear.
He didn't want to feel this kind of pain again.
Hearing this, Linghu Long looked at Yang Yi with fear in his eyes. He hesitated for a long time before nodding and hesitantly saying, "I am threatening you."
"Well, I can't get this kind of information out of you even if I ask you. Then I ask you to know if the First Ancestor captured Zhu Yan. Why did you arrest him alone?"
Yang Yi waved his hand and changed the question directly. He was not a fool. He knew very well that Ling Hulong's words revealed a message inside and outside, that is, everything he said was false.
But some information cannot come out of his mouth even if he is killed. Linghulong has a benchmark in his heart, and he will not answer any questions that exceed the benchmark.
Just like Yang Yi's family, it's one thing whether Ling Hulong can know this kind of information. Even if he knows it, he will stick to the bottom line and not tell it.
Seeing the Soul-Destroying Knife in Yang Yi's hand spinning continuously, Ling Hulong felt bad all over. He was afraid that the knife would stab him again. He looked at Yang Yi with panic and said, "Please give me specific information."
I don’t know for sure, but I know that after the First Ancestor captured Zhu Yan, he also captured Tart Rice, so the two may be related.”
"Tart cake?"
Yang Yi set his sights on Fengqi Immortal Lord. The name sounded familiar, but his memory was incomplete, so he didn't know who it was.
"The legendary god of disaster also takes the form of a ferocious beast, and then reaches its peak. Wherever he goes, there are disasters. I thought it was a legend, but I didn't expect that such a spiritual beast really exists."
Fengqi Immortal Lord quickly gave Yang Yi an answer, and at the same time he was a little shocked.
Being able to transform from a ferocious beast into a being close to a god shows that he is really strong, and he is the God of Disaster, so his strength is evident.
However, even such people were caught by the ancestors, which shows that the strength of the ancestors has reached the sky.
"The ancestor captured Zhu Yan just to know what was in Tart Zuo's mind?"
After Yang Yi raised the soul-breaking knife in his hand, he looked at Linghulong and asked with narrowed eyes.
Linghulong was so scared when he saw Yang Yi that he dared to lie. He quickly nodded and responded, "Yes!"
This time, Linghulong didn't lie. He never expected that being gentle and elegant would be rewarded by thugs like Yang Yi.
But I have to admit that Yang Yi holding the Soul-Destroying Sword is indeed terrifying. It is no wonder that people who know Yang Yi in the Nine Realms are so angry that they have seen how powerful Yang Yi is.
Hearing this, Yang Yi frowned and asked, "Tell me in detail what you did and why you were targeted by the ancestor?"
Having caught Tartar and Zhu Yan at such a critical moment, it was obvious that something was wrong.
"I don't know!"
After Linghulong thought for a long time, he rejected Yang Yi's question.
Tart cake, which can be called the god of disaster, can't be less shocking than the soul-breaking knife. For Linghulong, saying the word "tart cake" is the limit. He doesn't know the rest, and he doesn't know.
Dare to say it.
Tart meal is already infinitely close to a god, the closest to the godhead of the ancestor. How could he dare to say anything about such a person? If Linghulong had met him in another scene, maybe it wouldn't be like this, but
In essence, Linghulong was still different from everyone he met.
After listening to Yang Yi's words, Linghulong's expression relaxed a little, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, and then said, "I lowered my strength to come here. As long as I bring you back, the ancestor will have the corresponding resources."
Come and help us regain our strength.”
Linghulong deliberately avoided the key information and said some shameless and painful words to Yang Yi. There were many words that he did not dare to say.
He knew how powerful the ancestor was, not to mention that he and the ancestor were both in the same nine-dimensional space, and their natures were different.
He had heard that the ancestor had done many cruel and ruthless things, and he did not want to become a dead soul under the ancestor's hands.
"It's not just that. You know what I want to ask. You can say it yourself or I'll help you!"
Yang Yi smiled and took out the Soul-Severing Knife. Ling Hulong did look gentle and gentle, but he was definitely more than that. No one knew what kind of heart he had hidden under his gentle skin...
However, if someone can cross a space and bring his men to this place to catch him, if he only looks so harmless on the surface, then this thing is basically impossible.
Therefore, no matter how good Yang Yi's impression of Linghulong is, he cannot ignore Linghulong's true appearance.
Besides, Yang Yi is not a fool. Wouldn't he be able to see this kind of thing?
After listening to Yang Yi's words, Linghulong's face fell. He looked at Yang Yi with a sad face and cried, "No, I really have no way to tell you. If I tell you this matter, our Linghu family will suffer."
Linghu Long had a hard time talking. He knew many things, but he really couldn't say them. Once he did, he would be seeking death.
Yang Yi smiled slightly and didn't accept Linghu Long's misfortune. "I advise you to listen to me obediently. I'm not that easy to fool."
"You also know that I am the one who is against the ancestor. You can use his methods, but aren't you afraid of mine?"
As he spoke, the soul-breaking knife in his hand suddenly emitted a burst of light. Yang Yi looked at Linghulong with a smile, waiting for his next words.
Hearing this, the innocent expression on Linghulong's face gradually faded away. He closed his eyes and thought for a long time before slowly opening his eyes and said, "Yang Yi, it doesn't make any sense if you ask me these questions. Wait until you reach the Nine Realms."
After space, everything you want to know will have answers. Now, these empty words we say here will have no effect."
Yang Yi raised his eyebrows and smiled, "It's exactly what I thought, but I want to know this. You know the function of the soul-breaking knife, so you'd better think about it carefully!"
The next second, Yang Yi stopped being polite and stabbed Linghulong's arm with a knife. Linghulong's face became extremely painful, and the pain of tearing his soul was unbearable for him.
After a while, Linghulong regained his composure and asked with a somewhat frightened expression, "What on earth do you want to do?"
"Don't you know what I want to do? Master Linghu?"
Yang Yi smiled slightly, "My family and friends, didn't you just want to threaten me by saying this?"
"So, tell me what you know."
The reason why Yang Yi suddenly took out the sword just now was because Linghulong said this. He could stay calm, but once it involves the people he cares about, it will be difficult to keep it safe. Be sensible.
Whether he wanted to intimidate Linghulong or he was really angry, the Soul-Severing Sword had already made Linghulong feel a deep sense of fear.
He didn't want to feel this kind of pain again.
Hearing this, Linghu Long looked at Yang Yi with fear in his eyes. He hesitated for a long time before nodding and hesitantly saying, "I am threatening you."
"Well, I can't get this kind of information out of you even if I ask you. Then I ask you to know if the First Ancestor captured Zhu Yan. Why did you arrest him alone?"
Yang Yi waved his hand and changed the question directly. He was not a fool. He knew very well that Ling Hulong's words revealed a message inside and outside, that is, everything he said was false.
But some information cannot come out of his mouth even if he is killed. Linghulong has a benchmark in his heart, and he will not answer any questions that exceed the benchmark.
Just like Yang Yi's family, it's one thing whether Ling Hulong can know this kind of information. Even if he knows it, he will stick to the bottom line and not tell it.
Seeing the Soul-Destroying Knife in Yang Yi's hand spinning continuously, Ling Hulong felt bad all over. He was afraid that the knife would stab him again. He looked at Yang Yi with panic and said, "Please give me specific information."
I don’t know for sure, but I know that after the First Ancestor captured Zhu Yan, he also captured Tart Rice, so the two may be related.”
"Tart cake?"
Yang Yi set his sights on Fengqi Immortal Lord. The name sounded familiar, but his memory was incomplete, so he didn't know who it was.
"The legendary god of disaster also takes the form of a ferocious beast, and then reaches its peak. Wherever he goes, there are disasters. I thought it was a legend, but I didn't expect that such a spiritual beast really exists."
Fengqi Immortal Lord quickly gave Yang Yi an answer, and at the same time he was a little shocked.
Being able to transform from a ferocious beast into a being close to a god shows that he is really strong, and he is the God of Disaster, so his strength is evident.
However, even such people were caught by the ancestors, which shows that the strength of the ancestors has reached the sky.
"The ancestor captured Zhu Yan just to know what was in Tart Zuo's mind?"
After Yang Yi raised the soul-breaking knife in his hand, he looked at Linghulong and asked with narrowed eyes.
Linghulong was so scared when he saw Yang Yi that he dared to lie. He quickly nodded and responded, "Yes!"
This time, Linghulong didn't lie. He never expected that being gentle and elegant would be rewarded by thugs like Yang Yi.
But I have to admit that Yang Yi holding the Soul-Destroying Sword is indeed terrifying. It is no wonder that people who know Yang Yi in the Nine Realms are so angry that they have seen how powerful Yang Yi is.
Hearing this, Yang Yi frowned and asked, "Tell me in detail what you did and why you were targeted by the ancestor?"
Having caught Tartar and Zhu Yan at such a critical moment, it was obvious that something was wrong.
"I don't know!"
After Linghulong thought for a long time, he rejected Yang Yi's question.
Tart cake, which can be called the god of disaster, can't be less shocking than the soul-breaking knife. For Linghulong, saying the word "tart cake" is the limit. He doesn't know the rest, and he doesn't know.
Dare to say it.
Tart meal is already infinitely close to a god, the closest to the godhead of the ancestor. How could he dare to say anything about such a person?