The eighth chapter five hundred and sixty-five masters!
Fighting is still taking place in every corner of the city.
Targets were being killed constantly. The Holy Lord could clearly feel that wisps of ghost mana were gathering towards him.
Everything is normal.
No problem!
So why do I feel something is wrong? Is it an illusion?!
But, the next moment, he frowned.
Below, two young men in black found a target who was close to the intermediate strength of a saint and were fighting fiercely; but the true spirit was clearly outmatched and on the verge of defeat.
Each of these people on the other side holds a magical weapon in their hands, each of them has experienced hundreds of battles, and each of them possesses a true spirit higher than the intermediate level of this saint.
The target was breaking out of the encirclement, but the two men tried their best to stop him, but they didn't kill him. They just fought to block all possible escape spaces for the target.
Finally, the target was seriously injured and captured. The two men grabbed the man and ran away quickly.
The Holy Lord's mind was curious about the result. Why didn't he kill the person on the spot instead of taking him away? Wouldn't it be possible to cause trouble in the future? Moreover, it obviously takes a lot more effort to capture alive than to kill. Isn't this strenuous?
Is it pleasing?
With curiosity, Shen Nian followed, but saw a heavily guarded cell.
There are two people inside who are responsible for interrogation.
"Tell me, who sent you here!"
"You won't tell me, right? Come here, I'll be punished!"
A ferocious laugh: "If you don't tell me, if I can't save your tortured souls, then I'll be sorry for you..."
Then came the torture, and there was a lot of screams...
…
It turned out to be so.
The Holy Lord frowned, and the white clouds floated up, and returned to the sky in an instant: "So, they have noticed that there is someone behind the scenes, and they have arrested people with high cultivation levels for interrogation... They want to find out the mastermind behind the scenes."
"Those broken mind-pulling skills were just because they were tortured to the point of excruciating pain, and eventually all of them died..."
"However, your efforts are doomed to be in vain. Even if you make them fall into disgrace a thousand times, they still won't be able to explain anything... It's just a pity for my true spirit. That's all, I'll just let you make a fuss.
Damn it, once you see that you still can’t ask anything, you should give up and give up.”
At this point, the saint's heart felt relieved.
But he didn't notice the strange expressions on the faces of the guards in the cell.
What a fucking weirdo!
I've been looking at cells all my life, and I've never seen a prisoner being interrogated like this.
Every time, he screams, ‘I’m going to torture your souls to pieces’!
However, after shouting several times in this way, and after being tortured for a while, he did not wait any longer, and then killed him with a sharp sword, and then replaced him with a new batch. It was still the same. 'Should you tell me? If you don't tell me, I will kill you.
You tortured me so much that I lost my soul!' - and then after saying it several times, he killed me with a clean sword...
Your sister...what about the torture you are talking about? Is just a little bit of torture considered torture? Will torture be used?
Come on, this is probably a perverted murderer who doesn’t understand the so-called torture at all, right? What you are torturing is not the people you captured at all, but what you are torturing are the ears of us people...
I hear the same sentence every day...but I don't want to implement it in any specific way!
Are we all going to collapse?
At first, I thought that this old man came in confidently because he had a good way to create a climactic interrogation. Everyone was eager to learn how to do it... But now it's better, the prisoner hardly suffered any torture, but we are the ones who were tortured.
Tortured almost to the point of going crazy...
Forgive me...
...and in the last half month, it’s time for Emperor Qionghua’s enthronement ceremony!
This day...
In the south of the city, a loud roar suddenly came from the sky!
Long roars rolled up and shook the sky, and then there seemed to be a sudden thunderbolt in the sky.
The whole world seemed to sparkle and twist once again.
In Qionghua City, Mo Tianji and others were shocked: Master! A master has arrived!
This person who came is definitely a high-level saint, maybe even the pinnacle level of a saint!
A burly man, with his hands behind his back, as if he were riding on clouds and mist, came to the city gate, stood with his hands behind his hands, and said: "Heiwu Zhenjun of Heiwu Mountain, I have come to congratulate Emperor Qionghua on his enthronement. I would like to thank you for your trouble."
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The city gate official had a shocked expression on his face.
The Black Mist Lord of Black Mist Mountain is a native of Mo Yuntian. He dominates a mountain range by himself. It is said that his cultivation has reached the point of being omnipotent.
All this time, when Yuan Tianxian was here, he never failed to take any action against Black Mist Mountain.
And this True Lord of Black Mist has always existed in legends. According to rumors, this True Lord will only appear once every ten thousand years. Every time he appears, it will cause a catastrophe in the world!
Unexpectedly, this time Emperor Qionghua ascended the throne, he actually came to congratulate him in person!
Emperor Qionghua really has face.
Coming alone, one can actually make people feel that ‘the emperor of the first generation really has face’... The power of this True Lord Black Mist is already evident!
When the city gate official saw that the visitor was him, he naturally did not dare to neglect him. He registered it himself and then let the True Lord of Black Mist enter the city, accompanied by tens of millions of people.
Lord Black Mist walked in with his head held high.
…
Outside the east gate, among the surging crowds, an old man with a stooped body, wrinkles on his face, and white hair walked tremblingly among the crowds. Everyone who saw this scene broke into a cold sweat:
This old man must not be accidentally squeezed to death...
Looking at this person with only skin and bones left, being squeezed to death, that is really not unusual at all!
And this old man walked into Qionghua City with his stooped body, dim eyes, and a twilight attitude. When registering, he honestly showed his identity certificate and wrote:
A name that makes people laugh: Chi Niuniu!
When the registrar saw this childish name and the look of the old man in front of him, he almost burst into laughter on the spot.
He put the old man in with a crooked smile.
When the old man entered the crowd of people in the city, he was like a drop of water blending into the sea and disappeared in an instant.
The registrar changed his shift, and the previous pile of registration information was also submitted and replaced with another new one.
The register entered the city gate. Here, more than 300 people were carefully sorting, searching, and confirming. People were constantly moving away the information about warriors above the holy level that they found, while the remaining ones were sealed up.
People were coming and going, and all I could hear was the hurried footsteps and the sound of flipping papers. Everyone was looking attentive, and not even one person gasped loudly.
From time to time, a lithe maid would tiptoe in and refill tea for everyone.
They say they are adding tea, but in fact the tea cup is still full, because almost no one among the hundreds of people has time to drink.
This time Mo Yuntian changed the world and the new His Majesty ascended the throne. This was a huge event, and what he and others were responsible for was a crucial part of it.
Everyone has gone through the most rigorous investigation, and only those with clean financial records are qualified to sit here and work. From the time they came in until the end of Emperor Qionghua's accession to the throne, there was absolutely no one here.
Can go out.
Apparently the confidentiality has been strictly maintained to an almost harsh level!
But such a job is cherished by everyone. As long as the coronation ceremony is successfully concluded, we can be said to be the die-hard supporters of His Majesty Qionghua. With today's achievements in serving the dragon, then we will definitely be
The future is bright.
But, if something goes wrong under that person's hands, it will be bad...
So everyone was extremely serious in this meeting, and it was 100% done voluntarily and voluntarily.
In the midst of the solemnity, someone suddenly laughed "ha" and pointed at a name on the register and couldn't stop laughing: "Chi Niuniu... Haha, an old man actually called such a name, it really made me laugh...
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Everyone laughed when they heard this. To be honest, the only fun of doing such a heavy work here is to have some fun with some weird names in exchange for a moment of relaxation.
The official laughed and said: "An old man... Hahaha, a wrinkled old man is actually called Chi Niuniu... Haha... And he is also an old man named Chi who is already 1.17 million years old.
Niuniu...hahahaha...uh? A?!"
The laughter suddenly stopped!
Not just him, everyone who heard what he just said stopped laughing at the same time, and their faces became confused and shocked!
Of course it’s not strange for an old man!
Not only Qionghua City, every town receives many old men every day, which is naturally not surprising.
As for the old man's name, although it's ridiculous, it's not surprising either.
A name is a symbol of a person, even more ridiculous and weird names still exist.
But this age record of 1.17 million years old... is really shocking!
What kind of person can live to be 1.17 million years old? Only a peak warrior! Just judging from this age, the other person must be at least a high-level saint!
Because even junior saints cannot live this long!
In fact, even if the Seven-Star Guard is the same age, he is still about the same size now!
The foreman suddenly stood up: "I said, did you read that correctly? The record really says 1.17 million years old? Not 117 years old?"
The official was already sweating profusely: "This...that's right...that's absolutely right, here is his identity certificate!"
The foreman officer walked over in three steps at a time, grabbed the information, and shouted: "It is urgent to send this person's information to the commander-in-chief!"
Immediately, a ghostly guard appeared, took the information and left like a gust of wind.
Looking at the guards' backs, everyone was sweating profusely.
A few people already had blue lips and pale faces.
Fortunately, this guy later discovered that this man's age was one hundred and seventeen "ten thousand" years... Otherwise, this old man would have missed it.
This matter is too suspenseful!
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After the second chapter was updated, I started to scold the streets. Some people wanted to be scolded, so I helped them. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)