Such a light sentence carried more than ten thousand weight on Di Ling'er's side.
Can you find the murderer of my mother?
Are you kidding me?
Why do you do something that even my father can't do?
Di Ling'er looked at Meng Fan with disdain and said in a cold tone: "Don't just talk nonsense here just to please me and avoid torture. Do you know that the price and consequences of lying to me will be more serious? "
If this kid dares to deceive himself in this regard, the consequences will be much more serious than now!
After hearing Di Ling'er's words, Meng Fan had a confident smile on his face.
His danger made Di Ling'er frown even deeper, feeling more and more that Meng Fan didn't respect him and was simply provoking him.
"I know very well that lying to you is seeking death. How could I lie to you in this regard?" Meng Fan said seriously.
It was this serious expression that made Di Ling'er feel hesitant.
Of course, it was just a trace, and she quickly snuffed it out.
Because this is simply impossible, or as I said, something that even my own father can't do, why should this human race do it?
What a joke!
"Haha, I want to see how you end up." Di Ling'er said with great interest.
Although she didn't believe what Meng Fan said, she was bored and didn't mind seeing what Meng Fan was up to.
If you can really find the murderer of your mother...
No, there is no such thing!
"Sister Di, can you take me to see that fierce sword?" Meng Fan said directly to Di Ling'er.
"Okay, I'll take you to have a look. If it turns out that you are talking nonsense, even if I don't kill you for the sake of my sister, you will become a complete mute and you will never be able to speak again. lie!"
Although Meng Fan is already a monk in the realm of Yuanshen, Di Ling'er has many ways to make Meng Fan unable to speak and become mute forever.
And no one can cure it!
Those who lie should always shut up.
In fact, Meng Fan was a little panicked when he heard this, because he was not completely sure that he could find the murderer of Di Ling'er's mother.
Although he could indeed see the meaning of the sword, he didn't dare to say that he had exactly seen the memory of Di Ling'er's mother being killed.
But it can only be treated as a living horse doctor.
And through Di Ling'er's words just now, he could tell that Di Ling'er had no murderous intentions towards him, but simply wanted to teach him a lesson.
Even if she had lied to her, the most cruel punishment she could think of would be to make herself mute.
In essence, this girl is not as fierce as she seems.
"Don't worry, I told you that I will definitely not lie to you, and I don't dare to lie to you." Meng Fan had a slightly awkward smile on his face.
It’s really embarrassing!
After a while, Di Ling'er brought Meng Fan to another room.
There was nothing in the whole room, let alone the sword, there was nothing, not even dust.
"Sister Di, where do you think the fierce sword is?" Meng Fan asked curiously.
"What's the rush?" Di Ling'er rolled her eyes at Meng Fan.
She waved her hand, and a restriction in the room was activated.
The next second, Meng Fan saw a sword appearing in the center of the room.
A long sword that exudes ink-colored light!
The demonic energy was raging freely on the sword body, and it was obviously not a sword belonging to the demon world. This demon sword can basically be determined to be a sword from the demon world.
Because neither the demon world nor the human world can forge such an amazing magic sword, let alone cultivate it!
"Is this the murder weapon that killed your mother?" Meng Fan asked seriously.
"Yes, that's it!" Di Ling'er nodded.
When she looked at this magic sword, her eyes were full of hatred. She couldn't find the murderer of her mother, so she could only pour her hatred into this sword.
It was quite ridiculous to say it, and she herself thought it was ridiculous, or incompetent!
"Sister Di, this sword is obviously a product of the demon world. The owner of the sword is most likely a demon. Why do you say that the human race killed your mother?" Meng Fan was obviously a little curious and a little incomprehensible.
It's obviously a magic sword, what does it have to do with people?
Di Ling'er shook her head at Meng Fan and said with deep hatred in her tone: "Because this is the message my mother left before she was alive. If she said it was a human race, it must be a human race. Mother can't Lie to us!"
All right.
There is no way to refute this. The key is that it is useless to refute it, and it will offend Di Ling'er.
Whether you are a human or a demon, it all depends on you!
"Sister Di, I need to come into contact with this sword before I can hope to find the murderer of your mother. However, this sword is too terrifying and I cannot touch it directly. I also ask you to seal it." Meng Fan was a little uncomfortable. He said politely.
This magic sword was more terrifying than the fairy sword he had come into contact with before. He really didn't dare to touch it.
The reason why they were able to come into contact with Tianhen Dao and Tianhen Sword was because they recognized themselves as the masters of Xuanwu Hall and their masters.
Otherwise, if he rashly attacks the Tianhen Dao and Tianhen Sword, he will definitely die without a burial place.
As for the Qinghong Sword of the Master of the Vermillion Bird Hall, it was manipulated by the Tianhen Sword.
Not to mention the Snow Sakura Sword!
Anyway, if he didn't know how to deal with this magic sword at this moment, he would definitely die miserably.
Di Ling'er, who was on the side, narrowed his eyes, feeling extremely unhappy.
This kid actually dares to use himself?
But when I thought about it, rejecting this boy would be a waste of time, so in the end I still had the courage to seal the magic sword.
When Meng Fan saw that the magic sword was sealed, he walked forward slowly. After walking up to the demon sword, he put his hand on the hilt of the demon sword.
In an instant, the information about this sword appeared in his mind.
【Folding Immortal Sword】
Such a domineering reputation means that even an immortal will lose it under this sword.
Immediately, a picture appeared in his mind, and he quickly projected the picture so that Di Ling'er could see it.
"What does this mean?" Di Ling'er was a little confused when he saw the projection screen.
Meng Fan quickly explained: "I have a special ability, that is, I can see some memories belonging to the sword through the sword. Since your mother was killed by this sword, then I may be able to see through the sword. When you see the scene of your mother being murdered, you will naturally know who the murderer is!"
Facing a big boss like Di Ling'er, he did not hide his ability to communicate with the gods through swordsmanship.
I kept it hidden in the past because this ability was too abnormal and I was afraid that it would be coveted by others and make me angry.
But facing an existence of Di Ling'er's level, his ability is a bit out of place. It's nothing remarkable, and naturally it won't attract the covetousness of Di Ling'er.
"Haha, that's nice to say. Who knows if you made up these projections? So, I want to see it myself!"
The next second, Di Ling'er's soul penetrated into Meng Fan's body and merged into Meng Fan's soul.
Such behavior……
Among the monks in the human world, there is a professional term called - double cultivation!
