Ye Chen waved his hand and refused with a sonorous force: "As for the so-called mercy, I have always been compassionate and tolerant. Even if your request is sincere, I can't do it!"
"puff!"
Zheng Tianhe spurted out a mouthful of blood instantly.
It's not that he was seriously injured, but that he was angry.
This damn thing is simply murderous and heartbreaking!
Ye Chen could obviously kill them directly, but he insisted on sparing their lives, and then let them watch their original spiritual power being completely swallowed up by the formation he set up.
With such a vicious approach, you actually have the nerve to say you are compassionate and can't do it?
Could you be more fucking hateful?
"The restriction has been broken. We still have to go in and look for the relics left by Senior Dongfang Xu. I won't chat and joke with you anymore. See you later!"
Ignoring the resentful looks from Zheng Tianhe and others, Ye Chen showed a harmless smile and led Jing Lingwei and the others towards the door leading deeper into the palace.
"Don't leave, this magical place belongs to us!"
"You bandits!"
"Give me back my cultivation!"
"Boy, even if you are a ghost, I will not let you go!"
Behind, Zheng Tian and several others were roaring and cursing like mad dogs.
But Ye Chen turned a deaf ear, and after a while, he walked to the closed door.
"Ye Chen, you..."
Jing Lingwei finally spoke, but she hesitated. Her fair and pretty face was filled with complex expressions.
"Let's talk after we get in!"
Ye Chen's mood was also mixed, but he didn't want to make mistakes at this juncture. He said this casually, then put his hands on the door and suddenly pushed in.
"Kakaka!"
There was a dull mechanical sound, and the door opened in response.
"Woo!"
A cold breeze blew from the crack in the door, making several people shiver involuntarily.
Even Ye Chen had the illusion that there was a ray of light on his back.
"It is indeed a relic left by a person who attained enlightenment and ascended to heaven. It seems that there may be a greater danger hidden inside. Everyone, be careful!"
With this reminder, Ye Chen walked towards the inner hall first.
The light inside was dim, and only the outline of the main hall could be clearly seen.
The size is similar to the main hall outside, only a hundred feet wide, but it is completely enclosed. If it weren't for some luminous crystals inlaid on the walls, it would be so dark that you can't see your fingers.
"Will there be treasures on this floor?"
Nangong Dou followed Ye Chen step by step, his eyes full of expectation.
This was left behind by Dongfangxu after his ascension ten thousand years ago. Since the arrangement is restricted, it means that there should be some valuable treasures here.
"Look for it first, but pay attention to opportunities and formations!"
Ye Chen took a look at the hall and then raised his fingers.
"Zheng!"
An exciting metallic vibrato sounded.
As the dim light appeared, a square iron block the size of a palm quickly floated on his palm.
It is the weapon passed down from generations of Qianqiu Pavilion masters, the Demon Suppressing Seal.
"Buzz!"
With the blessing of spiritual power, the demon-suppressing seal expanded rapidly and rose into the air.
It rose to a height of more than ten feet, and the demon-suppressing seal was enlarged to a width of two feet before it finally stopped rising.
The dazzling light emitted from it instantly illuminated the entire hall, and even in the dark corners, Ye Chen and the others could have a panoramic view.
"There shouldn't be any mechanism formations. Let's look for them separately!"
After looking around the hall, Ye Chen said, "But you still have to be careful to avoid any accidents."
Although he didn't see any clues, if there were some hidden mechanisms that even he missed, it would pose a fatal threat to them.
"I'll look to the right!"
Nangong Dou, who had been ready to make a move for a long time, responded and looked to the right impatiently.
Guang Siying glanced at Ye Chen and Jing Lingwei, and consciously walked to the left and right.
Only Jing Lingwei stood behind Ye Chen, motionless.
"you……"
Ye Chen turned around and originally wanted to urge him, but as soon as he said the words, Jing Lingwei said first, "Can we talk alone?"
Ye Chen pondered for a moment, then nodded, "Okay!"
"Do you have many questions to ask me?"
Jing Lingwei asked instead without answering.
"good!"
Ye Chen nodded, gave Jing Lingwei a complicated look, and said with a wry smile: "Are you Xue Wuhen or Jing Lingwei, or do you have several other identities?"
"I am Jing Lingwei, and I am Xue Wuhen."
Jing Lingwei raised her head and looked at Ye Chen a few feet apart, as if she had exhausted all her courage, "Are you resentful of me now?"
"resentment?"
Ye Chen was startled, then shook his head, "Why do you think I hate you?"
"Because I lied to you!"
Jing Lingwei laughed at herself: "And you said it before, I am an old witch who is more than 400 years old, but I pretended to be a little girl of your age to lie to you and became your wife. Don't you hate me?
?”
"this……"
Ye Chen was a little embarrassed.
When he was kept in the dark before, he repeatedly called Jing Lingwei "old witch" in front of Xue Wuhen.
And every time he called him that, Xue Wuhen would get very angry.
But at that time, he didn't think much about it. He just subconsciously thought that Xue Wuhen wanted him to respect seniors like Jing Lingwei.
Only now do I realize that it was me who hit the other party's sore spot.
After all, no matter how old a woman is, she doesn’t want anyone to call her old.
Especially when Jing Lingwei pretended to be a little girl and deceived her into becoming his wife, calling her an "old witch", it must have been extremely heartbreaking.
"Now that you know the truth, do you regret marrying me?"
Ye Chen didn't say anything, and Jing Lingwei laughed at herself again, "That's right, you are only in your twenties and your blood is strong, but I am already over four hundred years old, and I am still the 'old witch' you call me. You dislike me, but I am also a human being.
It’s normal!”
Ye Chen frowned slightly, but still didn't answer.
To be honest, if he knew that Xue Wuhen was Jing Lingwei and was over 400 years old, he would really mind.
Although Jing Lingwei is no different from a woman who has just grown up, both in body and appearance, she is already over 400 years old after all.
As a young man in his twenties, marrying an old woman who is over 400 years old, no matter how you think about it, you will be at a disadvantage.
Just recalling all the past events, the grudge in his heart instantly disappeared.
Although he was a little concerned about Jing Lingwei's age, her feelings for him should be genuine.
Thinking of this, he took a deep breath and stared at Jing Lingwei with burning eyes, "I just want to know one thing!"
"Just ask, no matter what you want to know, I will never hide anything from you again."