"May I ask, what is the true identity of Prince Geng?"
Ding Xiaoyi knew that Prince Geng was by no means as simple as a prince, so he couldn't help but ask curiously.
Mu Ge and the watchman's expressions froze slightly.
They looked at each other with a look of helplessness on their faces.
"According to the information we have, Prince Geng is just an ordinary prince. Although he feels favored by Emperor Yong, he acts extremely low-key and does not do anything extraordinary."
The watchman explained to Ding Xiaoyi, and Mu Ge also nodded.
"Who is the real person behind the Killing City? Is it the Shadow Clan or you guys?"
Ding Xiaoyi asked a question that he most wanted to know,
Ning Wuzhe, Jia Zhengjing and Qing Pingwang should not be the masterminds behind the Killing City.
He felt that the people behind the control of the Killing City should be the watchmen or the Shadow Clan people.
"Didn't you go to the boss's house? Don't you know who is the mastermind behind the Killing City?"
Mu Ge looked at Ding Xiaoyi with a half-smile, and he asked Ding Xiaoyi.
Ding Xiaoyi lowered his head and thought for a while, and then an expression of shock appeared on his face that could not be concealed.
"You're saying that the real behind-the-scenes thing is the killing sword, but it's just a killing weapon. How can it be superior to all the monks?"
Ding Xiaoyi was puzzled and confused.
The will to kill exuded by the Sword of Killing has eroded the entire city of killing.
The cultivators who entered the city of killing had strong murderous intentions and lost their original intention.
but,
It is common sense that the Sword of Killing cannot control or control practitioners.
It is true that murderous intentions are hidden in the Killing City, but there are also strong men like Mu Ge hidden in the Killing City.
The strength of Ran Qingchen and the watchman in front of him is even more unpredictable.
Their cultivation should have surpassed the shackles of Cangxuan Realm long ago, but they have not broken this shackles yet.
"It is true that the Sword of Killing cannot control many monks, but there is a kind of Tao in the city of killing, and this Tao is called the Demonic Tao. Entering the Tao through killing, this Tao is called the Demonic Tao. And the Demonic Tao has already formed a consciousness, and it can be used by everyone. A monk who lives in the city of killing, but you can also be me."
After hearing the watchman's explanation, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't calm down for a long time.
The devil's path has become conscious, which means that the devil's path is not just a path, it can also attach itself to every practitioner.
More and more killings occur, and the demonic path swallows more killing intent and blood essence, and will inevitably transform into living beings.
Then the demonic path has substantial life. Once the demonic path grows,
Then the Killing City will be completely controlled by it, thus affecting the entire imperial capital.
"The boss knows about this, so he can't wait to destroy or refine the killing sword, right?"
Ding Xiaoyi didn't know why Ran Qingchen didn't tell him the truth and wanted to use his ability to destroy or refine the killing sword.
No matter which method is used, the process must be extremely difficult.
He simply couldn't complete it on his own.
If the Sword of Slaughter is really destroyed or refined, the City of Slaughter will cease to exist.
No wonder many monks who entered the Slaughter City did not leave the Slaughter City easily. They may have been eroded by the demonic way.
"You will take action, right?"
Ding Xiaoyi asked the watchman again,
The watchman shook his head and said, "This is the mission of the Shadow Clan, and no one else can interfere."
"Why?" Ding Xiaoyi asked again,
With the strength of the watchman, as long as he joins, the chance of winning will be better.
But what Ding Xiaoyi didn't expect was that the watchman didn't seem to want to participate.
What kind of secrets are hidden in the killing city?
People are afraid of such strong people.
"Lamplighter, the lamplighter also wants to get the sword of killing. The devil's way is a way that coexists with the way of heaven. The lamplighter gets the devil's way and his strength is greatly increased, and the creation plan It will be another successful step.”
Mu Ge explained to Ding Xiaoyi,
At this moment, Ding Xiaoyi was also worried about why it was always him.
Ran Qingchen of the Shadow Clan found him, and the watchman found him again. He was just an ordinary swordsman.
He even destroyed the spiritual sea,
He is not a true god,
He is just a mortal cultivator, a mortal who has only broken through to the transcendent realm.
He doesn't have such great abilities, but he has become the target of public criticism.
The queen found him, and even the old gentleman from Shushan also found him.
As if he is the savior of this world, he is obviously just an ordinary swordsman.
The sky hasn't fallen yet,
He is not that tall man who can stand upright, and he also has helplessness and bitterness.
The watchman promised to deal with the lamplighter so that the lamplighter could not deal with Ding Xiaoyi. The condition was to find the Nirvana Stone of Destiny as soon as possible.
And the killing sword in the killing city is not the best time to destroy or refine it yet.
As for the timing,
The watchman didn't say anything, and not even Ran Qingchen from the Shadow Clan said anything.
Things seem to be back again,
Ding Xiaoyi shocked the entire killing city with the new King of Hundred Battles,
After this day's auction meeting, Ding Xiaoyi decided to leave the Killing City.
The Killing Sword is a hidden danger, but the time has not come yet.
He could only leave first because he had more important things to do.
The ancient elf left the Killing City for the first time, and she felt a little confused and confused.
Ning Wuzhe said some words of encouragement, and the innocent girl became strong.
She followed Ding Xiaoyi out of the Killing City,
Also walking out of the killing city with Ding Xiaoyi was the soul tribesman, and this soul tribesman was not Ye Wuyou.
When Ding Xiaoyi saw the soul girl imprisoned in the cage, his heart trembled inexplicably.
When he saw clearly the true face of the soul girl from Lushan, he breathed a sigh of relief.
This soul girl is not Ye Wuyou, which makes Ding Xiaoyi feel a little disappointed.
The fusion of soul and body with Ye Wuyou, the taste of it made him ecstasy and made him intoxicated, unable to extricate himself.
He missed the days spent with Ye Wuyou very much.
He didn't know where Ye Wuyou was now and how he was doing.
He also had an elusive feeling for Ye Wuyou in his heart.
This is a soul tribe woman who looks very similar to Ye Wuyou. Her face is pale and bloodless. She is wearing a robe at this time.
Even the loose robe could not conceal her exquisite figure.
There was a faint halo on her fair neck, and her timid eyes made people feel a little pity when they saw her.
"Are you from the Soul Clan?" Ding Xiaoyi looked at the panicked Soul Clan girl in front of him, and he couldn't help asking kindly.
Maybe it was Ding Xiaoyi's harmless smile that made the soul girl feel at ease, or maybe it was his escape from the cage that made her feel grateful.
Those star-like eyes looked at Ding Xiaoyi curiously.
"Exactly. My name is Ye Qingqing. I have met my master."
After the Soul Clan woman looked at Ding Xiaoyi for a few breaths, she found that Ding Xiaoyi did not do anything evil, and then she timidly replied to Ding Xiaoyi.
"Ye Qingqing, there is no need to call me master from now on. There is no master-servant relationship between you and me. I just bought you to do you a favor."
Ding Xiaoyi shook his head and said to the Soul Clan woman Ye Qingqing.
That night green
When Qing heard Ding Xiaoyi's words, her joyful expression dimmed.
Seeing the frightened look on the face of the Soul Clan woman again, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but sigh.
It seemed that her time in captivity had frightened her.
"Don't worry, I'm just asking for a favor. There's no danger to my life." Ding Xiaoyi could only say to Ye Qingqing in a pleasant manner.
"Don't worry, we just want you to help save one person, just do your best."
Xue Ningshang held the trembling Soul Clan woman in her hands and comforted her.
"Yes, Mr. Ding is a good man. He won't kill you. Just don't worry." The ancient elf on the side also said to the soul girl.
Perhaps because they were both women, Xue Ningshang and the ancient elf's words were more trustworthy, and Ye Qingqing's frightened expression slowly faded away.
A carriage slowly drove out from the gate of the Killing City,
Naturally, Ding Xiaoyi still played the role of the coachman, and there were three girls sitting in the carriage.
From time to time, they laughed like silver bells from the carriage, and the atmosphere instantly became harmonious.
Ding Xiaoyi also breathed a sigh of relief.
Ye Qingqing has put down her guard and is no longer timid towards him.
