When Fan Datong was captured alive and imprisoned in this prison, Li Xuanzang came here once.
However, that time he returned without success, and from what Fan Datong said, he did not obtain anything useful.
At his signal, Huang Dong and several of his men bowed respectfully to him, then turned around and retreated from the prison, taking the heavy door behind them with them.
"Why don't you fight against the Lord of the Divine Palace? I'm right here. If you want to kill me, just come here."
"If you want me to betray my ancestors and betray our Blackwater lineage, I advise you to stop thinking so much!"
"With the means you have at the God of War Palace, to put it bluntly, there is really nothing you can do to me!"
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As if he was a little nervous, Fan Datong cried sometimes and laughed sometimes.
Facing Li Xuanzang, the master of the God of War Palace who single-handedly destroyed the super power of the Demon Palace, he was still the same as before. There was no trace of fear in him.
Faced with his behavior, Li Xuancha, who had been here once before, was already used to it.
Judging from his understanding of the disciples of the Blackwater lineage, there seems to be something wrong with those guys' minds.
A certain aspect of emotion will be infinitely amplified in them, while other unrelated emotions will be infinitely reduced, as if all of them are used to nourish the amplified emotion.
Just like Fan Datong in front of him, no matter how much torture he was subjected to, it could not make him suffer or make him feel fear.
His pain and fear were used to nourish the despair in his heart.
When the despair in his heart accumulates to a certain level, he will naturally sublimate his mood and increase his strength to a certain extent.
It has to be said that the miraculous powers possessed by the disciples of the Blackwater lineage are indeed somewhat amazing.
Even Li Xuanzao, the pinnacle of quasi-sages, had no good way to deal with this.
If this were not the case, he would not have come here. After interrogating Fan Datong, he never came again. It was not until today, several months later, that he appeared here again.
"Fan Datong, let me ask you one last time, where did your Blackwater lineage move to? Should you tell me or not?"
Ever since Huang Dong and others left this prison, Li Xuanchang has always had an expressionless face.
Although Fan Datong's words were very unpleasant to hear, once they fell into his ears, he could not make him have any emotional fluctuations at all.
His eyes were neither happy nor sad, without any emotion at all. He looked directly at Fan Datong and said in a deep voice.
"So what if you tell me? So what if you don't tell me?"
"After knowing the answer you want to know from me, I will definitely die."
"As for now, you know that torturing me will only make me more excited and stronger. As long as you have some brains, you will definitely not do this."
"Then, if I don't say anything, the worst result is death. What's the difference if I say it or not?"
As if having a convulsion, Fan Datong laughed dryly from time to time.
Although he looks a little nervous, when he speaks, he is well-founded and has one reason after another.
"You, the Blackwater disciples, are only as strong as you are, but it is indeed a bit difficult to get something out of your mouths."
"But it's hard to deal with, but that doesn't mean I'm helpless against you."
"Just now, I gave you the last chance to die decently. Since you refused without hesitation, you can't blame me!"
With his face still calm, Li Xuanzao smiled coldly.
The next moment, he flipped it over and found a statue made of an unknown material in his hand.
"Pfft..." There was a muffled sound.
With a casual squeeze, he crushed the statue in his hand to pieces.
"Senior Brother!" A figure with a terrifying fighting spirit and a mighty appearance was born from nothingness and quickly became solid at an incredible speed.
In just a blink of an eye, that figure was no different from a real person of flesh and blood.
The only thing that feels a bit difficult to understand is that his true face is clearly right in front of you, but no matter how you look at it, you always feel that there is a layer of fog between you, and it is difficult to tell clearly what he looks like.
Look.
With a slight bow, the figure hugged Li Xuanzang and said hello.
Faced with such a simple etiquette, Li Xuanzao dodges and deliberately avoids it.
"Dou Zhan, you have stepped into the realm of Hunyuan Daluo and are now at a high level."
"I, Mr. Li, am just a small quasi-sage. I'm afraid of losing my fortune. I really can't bear this gift from you."
"This time, I asked your clone to come over to help. It was out of necessity."
"Devouring this person's soul and stripping away the memories in his head, with your ability, this shouldn't be a problem for you, right?"
With a complex expression on his face, Li Xuanchang let out a long sigh as he looked at the approaching figure. He pointed at Fan Datong, who was hanging on the roof beam a few steps away, and asked.
Although he himself also mastered the art of soul-eating and seizing souls, the soul of Daluo Jinxian was difficult to peel off. In addition, Fan Datong, who practiced the true method of black water, had already given birth to many miracles in the nature of the soul.
Let Li Xuanzang do it by himself and peel off Fan Datong's complete memory. He is not even 10% sure.
If not, he would have taken action directly, and it would not have been until today that he stepped into this place again.
"Senior brother, in terms of qualifications and talents, I am actually far inferior to you."
"If you hadn't sat on the position of the Palace Master of the God of War Palace, been dragged down by the worldly affairs, and had an accident and given birth to descendants, you would definitely have stepped into the realm of Hunyuan Daluo before me.
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"That child Xuanfeng's foundation has been destroyed, and it is difficult for him to advance in strength. This is indeed a pity."
"In order to avenge him, you have done a lot of things. You have even stopped your own cultivation. Why are you bothering?"
"For people of our generation, our own strength is the foundation. Because Xuanfeng, you, who were about to try to break through the realm and attack Hunyuan Daluo, dropped everything and just joined the world. You are simply abandoning the foundation to pursue the inferior!"
Looking at Li Xuanzang in front of him, Dou Zhan Shenzu, who felt as if he was blinded by hatred, also sighed and offered words of comfort.
However, no matter what he said, Li Xuanzao was not moved at all.
Looking directly at the Dou Zhan God Ancestor, he begged again: "Everyone who is related to the destruction of Xuan Feng's foundation must pay the price they deserve. If not, I will feel uneasy."
"I, Li Xuanzang, walk around the world and rarely take the initiative to seek help from others."
"It's rare that I ask you to clone yourself into the lower realm, so I want to ask you, will you help me with this favor or not?"