"In this underground chamber, there is also a teleportation array, which is hidden in the deepest stone chamber."
Gui Ling had no choice but to reveal the second teleportation array.
Zhuo Wen carried Gui Ling and returned to the deepest part of the underground chamber, arriving at the extremely wide stone chamber.
Most of the things in the deep stone chamber have been basically looted by Zhuo Wen, and it looks very empty at the moment.
In the center of the stone chamber, the altar still stood. Under the altar, nine primitive dead man flowers emitted dazzling golden light, and the surging essence continued to rise, forming a terrifying essence whirlpool.
Zhuo Wen threw Gui Ling on the ground and said coldly: "Tell me, where is the second teleportation array in this stone room?"
Zhuo Wen was confused. When he searched the stone chamber before, he did not find the teleportation array in it, so he could only ask Gui Ling.
Gui Ling pointed to the ground about seven inches in front of the original dead man flower and said: "There is a palm-sized pattern there. If you put your power into the pattern, the teleportation array will naturally appear."
Gui Ling didn't dare to lie. His life was now in Zhuo Wen's hands. If he concealed something and Zhuo Wen found out, he would die miserably.
After all, Zhuo Wen could completely search for his soul and then kill him.
After Zhuo Wen imprisoned Gui Ling's power, he came to a place seven inches away from the original dead flower, and gently wiped away the soil on the ground with his right hand.
Then he discovered that something like a palm-sized patterned tile was exposed beneath the soil.
Zhuo Wen did not act rashly, but lifted Gui Ling over, unlocked Gui Ling's body, and said coldly: "You come to stimulate this pattern."
Gui Ling's face didn't look good. He knew that Zhuo Wen didn't believe him.
But he was extremely helpless in his heart. He knew that he had to do this according to Zhuo Wen. After all, his life was now in someone else's hands.
Gui Ling reluctantly mobilized a bit of power and input it into the pattern, and the pattern immediately emitted an extremely dazzling light.
Zhuo Wen then discovered that with that pattern as the center, complex formation patterns appeared.
Zhuo Wen could tell at a glance that the pattern of this formation was a teleportation formation.
But Zhuo Wen soon discovered that something was wrong, because the light of the teleportation array became more and more intense, and eventually Gui Ling was submerged in it.
"This guy wants to escape?"
Zhuo Wen reacted quickly, pointed with his right hand, and immediately used the magical power of time and space.
A huge river of time and space emerged, surrounding the teleportation array with dense light patterns, and a purple sun smashed through without any warning, causing time to stand still.
Although the gap in time stasis was short, it was enough for Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen stepped forward in one step, his figure was like lightning, and he had already rushed in front of the teleportation array. His right hand turned into a claw and grabbed Gui Ling's shoulder, which was covered by the teleportation light, and then twisted it violently.
Gui Ling screamed repeatedly, but there was a decisive look in his eyes, and he cut off his shoulder without hesitation, causing blood to splash. However, he remained unabated and wanted to teleport away completely.
Unfortunately, it is impossible for Zhuo Wen to maximize his time and space magical powers as Gui Ling wishes.
The river of time and space that permeates the surroundings continues to condense, forming a terrifying time and space river that sweeps the entire teleportation array into it.
For a moment, the teleportation array that had been activated stopped at this moment.
Although time still only lasts for one breath, this breath is completely enough for Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen's right hand was like lightning, and he grabbed Gui Ling's head, and then yanked it hard and forcibly pulled it out of the teleportation array.
The moment Gui Ling was pulled out of the teleportation array, the light in the teleportation array reached its peak, and then quickly dimmed. It was obvious that the teleportation had completely passed.
Gui Ling was left aside, devastated, and he knew he was doomed.
Zhuo Wen ignored Gui Ling, but instead formed a fist with his right hand and struck the teleportation array unscrupulously. Terrifying energy exploded, and the harsh sound of shattered glass came from the teleportation array.
Zhuo Wen's power was terrifying, and he completely destroyed the teleportation array arbitrarily.
After doing this, Zhuo Wen's eyes fell on Gui Ling not far away, and the killing intent in his eyes was undisguised and ready to come out.
Gui Ling felt this terrifying murderous intention, and his whole body trembled violently, but he still said with a clear voice: "Zhuowen, you can't kill me, I tell you now, I still have another identity, I am the sect leader Sen Qiyin
Heir, if you kill me, my father will not let you go."
Zhuo Wen was surprised. Gui Ling was one of the top five monsters in the East Dao Domain, and he was also the number one genius of the Ten Jue Yin Corpse Sect. He knew all this.
But he never knew that Guiling was actually the descendant of Sen Qiyin.
If Gui Ling's words are true, then this matter must be known to everyone in the Eastern Dao Territory.
Gui Ling also saw the disbelief in Zhuo Wen's eyes, and he quickly said: "I am just the illegitimate son of the sect master. This matter is disgraceful, so it has not been made public."
"But the sect master does treat me as his own son. If you kill me, you will know the consequences when the sect master comes back and finds out."
When Gui Ling said this, he seemed to be more confident, and his voice began to have a hint of pride.
Unfortunately, Zhuo Wen slapped Gui Ling's head directly into the ground.
Zhuo Wen strode over, lifted Gui Ling up again, and then slapped Gui Ling's cheek unceremoniously with his right hand, making continuous slap sounds.
After Gui Ling was beaten into a pig's head, Zhuo Wen stopped and threw him to the ground.
"Gui Ling, what if you are the heir of Sen Qiyin? Even if Sen Qiyin provokes me, I still dare to fight him, not to mention you are just his heir." Zhuo Wen said expressionlessly.
Gui Ling was trembling with anger, and at the same time, she was even more frightened.
He found that Zhuo Wen in front of him was not afraid of anything. He didn't even pay attention to the dark and strange things. He would probably kill him without blinking an eye.
"I don't want to play guessing games with you anymore. I didn't want to kill you originally, but unfortunately, you didn't cooperate at all. Now I can only search for your soul."
Zhuo Wen didn't want to talk nonsense with Gui Ling, so he put his right hand on Gui Ling's head and planned to search for the soul directly.
His soul has been transformed by Pangu Banner, and is much more powerful than Gui Ling. Naturally, it will not be too difficult to search for the latter's soul.
Gui Ling's pupils shrank into needles and he quickly said: "I know I was wrong, please let me go this time."
Gui Ling finally put down his dignity and begged Zhuo Wen for mercy. Unfortunately, Zhuo Wen ignored him at all. He was determined to search Gui Ling's soul.
"I know how to unlock the formation on the surface of the original dead flower. As long as you let me go, I can help you take out the original dead flower."
When Gui Ling saw Zhuo Wen's right hand on his head and began to search for his soul, his heart completely collapsed. The fear of death lingered in his whole mind, and he revealed the final secret he knew.