Tang Yan took Tang Bing and Tang Fu to the deepest part of the Life Rainforest, where old trees are entwined with roots, giant trees are intertwined, and there are thousands of branches, like a sea of green trees, isolating the cold and dark environment of hell.
Tang Bing was undergoing the devastation and erosion of the Hell Blood Candle. The large and small blood vessels in her body were filled with dense blood filaments from the Blood Candle. They were as hot as magma, burning her blood and burning her meridians, causing unimaginable pain.
She had to freeze herself with all her strength, ignore the changes in the outside world, work hard to suppress them with the power of her bloodline, nurse herself back to health, and wait for rescue. Therefore, she had no idea about the changes in the outside world.
Tang Fu's injury was not serious, but because of the sudden invasion of the scalp bulge, it affected his consciousness and absorbed a large amount of ghost energy in the black robe space, causing his consciousness to become comatose.
Tang Yan looked at them in a daze, and then calmed himself down in the daze.
The Life Rainforest is full of vitality. The endless energy of life is like billions of elves jumping and dancing, nourishing the rainforest, and slightly touching the bodies of Tang Bing and Tang Fu, passing through them.
The skin and flesh are penetrated into the body and mind.
Tang Fu was the first to wake up from his coma. He slapped his sore head hard and looked at the green and bright world with squinted eyes. It took him a long time to regain some consciousness, and then... he jumped up suddenly with agitation and looked around vigilantly.
He looked around and stared at Tang Yan.
"What is this place?!"
Tang Yan recovered from his daze and looked at him complicatedly: "I'll ask you a few questions, and you answer them honestly. If you cooperate, I won't make things difficult for you, and I won't make things difficult for her."
Only then did Tang Fu notice the icicle not far behind him, and immediately backed away, guarding in front of her, glaring at Tang Yan: "You ungrateful thing, if my elder brother hadn't carried the Titan for you that day, you would have become a
You have become the prey of the Pangu tribe. You actually repaid kindness with hatred, killed and captured others, and your conscience is eaten by dogs?"
"If you block a knife for me, all grudges can be offset, and the world will be peaceful and prosperous long ago. You are so big, do you think all your IQ is in your body? Speaking of ingratitude and conscience, do you have the guts to question it here?
Why don't I go back and ask your father? Ask him how he killed his own monarch."
"You... I won't talk nonsense to you. Let us go quickly and try to get leniency from our clan. Otherwise, when the Demon Spirit Clan army comes to the border, your Southeast Beast Mountain will be razed to the ground." Tang Fu did not argue with Tang Yan.
Being good at this, he just wanted to take Tang Bing out of this hellish place as soon as possible.
"First, if I were really afraid, I wouldn't arrest you. Second, take a closer look at your second sister's situation. If you don't want her to die in front of you, just answer my questions calmly. Third, I'm not asking you to answer; I'm asking you to answer.
I order you. The degree of your answer will determine Tang Bing's life or death."
Tang Fu was furious, but unable to resist. He could not care about himself, but he could not care about Tang Bing's life or death. Tang Yan threatened himself with Tang Bing, which was equivalent to strangulating his own life.
"How old are you?"
"Fuck! You brought me here just to ask about my age?!" Tang Fu had a hot temper and glared at Tang Yan. After holding it in for a long time, how could you hold back such a sentence?
"How old are you?" Tang Yan asked coldly, expressionless.
"In the Forgotten Land, in the Martial Arts Continent, who cares about age? Success or failure is determined by strength, and heroes are determined by their appearance. Appearance is just skin. As your strength increases, your appearance can be changed at will. Who cares about youth and aging?"
"Ask me one last time, how old are you."
"Let me think about it, more than ninety is not enough for one hundred."
Tang Yan frowned slightly. Ninety years old? That means he was already over forty when I was born. He should be able to understand many secrets.
"Second question, who is the wife of the previous Demon Spirit Emperor?"
Tang Fu, who was in the state of 'resistance' and 'resentment', looked froze and looked at him steadily for a while: "What did you say? I didn't hear clearly."
Tang Yan snorted lukewarmly: "I have plenty of time. How many times do you want to hear it, and how many times do I ask, but I'm afraid that your second sister won't be able to hold on. She was poisoned. If she is not rescued in time, she will not only survive
It’s difficult to get down, and even if you do survive, the rest of your life will be worse than death.”
Tang Fu snorted coldly: "I refuse to discuss the appointment of the Demon Spirit Emperor."
"Reject? You don't dare? Or do you have no face?" Tang Yan walked towards Tang Fu, with a cold face and sharp eyes, staring at him coldly, not letting go for a moment.
"Go away! Is it your turn to preach?" Tang Fu suddenly became furious.
Tang Yan stepped forward step by step, his voice rising step by step: "The ethnic coup, disobeying the emperor, killing the emperor, killing his brother, until the ethnic group prospered for self-interest, such unfaithful and unjust things, such unscrupulous things
, you are allowed to do such crazy things, and no one else can say that?"
"Go away..." Tang Fulunquan bombarded.
Tang Yan pushed his chest with a palm, sending him flying heavily and falling to the ground.
"What did you want to do when you fell to the ground?" Tang Fu coughed up blood and struggled to get up.
"Me? I just want to see if you have any sense of shame, and see how thick-skinned you are, so that you can continue to enjoy the status and wealth he created for you after killing the Demon Spirit Emperor, and still enjoy it with such peace of mind.
I feel sad for you. You killed your own emperor with your own hands, yet you still have the nerve to falsely call yourself a demon spirit clan. Damn you, you piece of trash."
Tang Yan spat out, with a ferocious face and cold eyes.
Tang Fu gasped for breath and was furious, but he couldn't hold back a word for a long time.
Tang Yan squatted in front of Tang Fu: "What, I have nothing to say? Has no one spoken the truth like me in these years? No one has exposed your scars? It seems that you people are very good at turning a blind eye.
With one eye, he only saw the glory in front of him and ignored the truth behind the tragic death of the Demon Spirit Emperor."
Tang Fu glared at Tang Yan: "The previous Demon Spirit Emperor was too strong and would bring disaster to the tribe."
"Who told you what you said? Do you believe it yourself? According to what you said, do you think that after Tang Chen inherits the imperial power in the future, if he acts too strong, you eight brothers and sisters will kill him?
Are you willing to do it? Do you hate it so much? You can't, but your father can. He killed his emperor and his brother with his own hands, and he set an example for you."
"What on earth do you want to do?! Catch us here just to ridicule us? You reminded me not to waste time. You waste time yourself. Whatever you want to ask, just say it. I will tell you everything."
Tang Fu roared almost madly. These words were like steel nails, densely nailed into his heart, making blood dripping. This was a question that their brothers and sisters had always avoided, and a pain that they had never dared to face head-on.
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"Still the original question, who is the Demon Spirit Emperor's wife?"
"I really don't know. Before taking office as the Demon Spirit Emperor and the accident, our brothers and sisters lived in the eyes of blood most of the time. But I know that there is such a person. She is very mysterious and rarely shows up. The entire upper echelon of the Demon Spirit Clan knows about her existence.
There are very few people there, and I learned about it by chance."
"That's all you know?" Tang Yan stared into Tang Fu's eyes.
"that is all!"
"Where is she now? Is she missing, or is she imprisoned by your father? When the Demon Spirit Emperor died in battle, she never appeared?"
"I really don't know anything. Even if you chop my head in half, you won't get any more information."
Tang Yan felt regretful, but thinking about it carefully, at least he knew that his mother really existed. Although there were only a few people who knew about her existence, it was not impossible. As he slowly investigated step by step, there should be more clues.
"The next question is, how many remnants of the Ghost Dragon Legion are there in the Demon Spirit Clan?"
"It's gone, it's dead."
"You'd better adjust my attitude to a normal one. It'll be good for both you and me."
"It's really gone. They died out many years ago. They were originally scattered in various military regions, but then their establishments were banned one after another, and then they disappeared."
"One more question, how many of the confidant generals and advisors who took over as Demon Spirit Emperor are still alive now? I am referring to the confidants he personally trained, as well as those veterans who swore loyalty to the death."
"About 90%, unless they resisted excessively, my father did not deliberately harm any of them, nor did he create a trap for them to die. To tell you the truth, there was indeed something fishy about the Demon Spirit Emperor's death back then, and I was not really involved in it.
incident, but I am sure that my father is definitely not the one who killed his brother and usurped the throne."
"What's the strange thing?"
"have no idea."
"Then where does your judgment come from?"
"Feel!!"
"A single feeling can determine a historical fact? Are you being naive, or are you really stupid?"
"I... Anyway, I have always believed in my father. There must be a reason for what he does. The Demon Spirit Clan is now in order under the rule of my father. You, an outsider, can't even think about defeating him!"
"Wake up, most people in the Demon Spirit Clan are loyal to the 'development of the ethnic group', not your father. Let me ask you again, after the death of the previous Demon Spirit Emperor, did the Demon Spirit Clan ever set up a memorial tablet for him?