The most difficult system to open in history

As soon as this remark came out, the middle-aged Soul Foot, who was in charge of the Shenji Pavilion in Shangling City, said directly:

"Mr. Huige, the arrangements have been made in the afternoon, including the most brutal instruments of torture in our Shenji Pavilion, and the soul crystals to replenish soul power have been placed in the underground palace, waiting for your interrogation."

"Very well, then let's start. Arrange for people to guard the entire underground palace and its surroundings, and not even a single bug is allowed to enter."

"Yes!"

As soon as the words fell, the cultivators of the Shenji Pavilion spread out directly, and disappeared in place in an instant.

In the next breath, the veteran of the six pavilions stood up completely, and the fluctuations of the soul power radiating from the body also rose slowly. He just wanted to step into the barrier, but he seemed to think of something, turned his head and said to the back:

"On the way here, the old man saw a bright stone with excellent quality. It is inconvenient for me to buy it directly. You send someone to buy it secretly for the old man in this pavilion."

As soon as this remark came out, the eyes of the middle-aged soul clan who were waiting respectfully behind him lit up, and they hurriedly said:

"Don't worry, Mr. Ge, this bright stone will appear in your hands tomorrow morning."

"it is good."

A faint response came from the old man's mouth, and then the old man Liuge stopped talking, and his figure disappeared directly into the barrier.

The importance of the deep underground of a city is always subconsciously forgotten. Although the Shangling City authorities are not completely defenseless against the city, there are still a large number of hidden and extremely deep secret passages.

One of them, after seven turns and eight turns, leads to an underground palace built deep underground in the Shenji Pavilion in the city.

As promised by the master of the Shenji Pavilion in this city, the Soul Clan, this underground palace is extremely hidden.

Because it goes deep into the ground and is surrounded by layers of barriers.

On the other hand, perhaps due to the difficulty in ventilation, there is an extremely unpleasant rancid smell floating in the entire underground palace, and if you carefully distinguish it, you will find that there is a disgusting bloody smell in this rancid smell.

There is no doubt that countless wronged souls are buried in this secret underground palace of Shenji Pavilion.

Then in a prison cell deep in the underground palace, a middle-aged man who had his shoulder blades pierced and was completely suspended was woken up by a basin of water, his whole body trembling violently due to the severe pain.

In the next breath, there was a sound of steady footsteps in the depths of the underground palace. After a while, the old Liuge, who was still wearing a black coarse cloth, walked in from the outside, looked up and glanced at the bloody and inhuman rolling body in front of him. The butler of Jin Zong heard an old voice:

"For some reason, this old man always likes to interrogate people at night, perhaps because the screams at night are more beautiful."

Chapter 1839 Weaknesses

In the depths of the Shenji Pavilion Emperor Palace in Shangling City, the air is thin, cold and bloody.

The reason why Shenji Pavilion can become the leading intelligence force in Taixuan Land, apart from the three-eyed soul clan's ability to quickly transmit information, there is another point, is the ability to torture confessions and search for souls.

The sea of ​​consciousness of living beings is a secret treasure, and in the sea of ​​consciousness, there are memory fragments floating, and the soul masters of the intelligence search department of Shenji Pavilion are best at using various tortures to completely destroy the tortured souls. Knowing the will of the sea, he used his soul power to easily plunder the memories of those people.

This is the main source of the vital information of the Shenji Pavilion, and the old Liu Pavilion who walked into the depths of the imperial palace at this time is a leader in this way of destroying and seizing souls.

The cells in the deep part of the imperial palace were not brightly lit, and the bright stones might have not absorbed the power of the sun for too long, so they flickered and flickered, and as the old man in plain clothes stepped in, the soul masters in the room suddenly felt The temperature instantly dropped to freezing point.

In different environments, the Liuge elder will show completely different states.

Before outsiders, he was an honest, ordinary old man fleeing without seeing the world, but in front of the other monks of Shenji Pavilion, he was irritable and fierce, and could even be called tyrannical.

Once he walked into the most familiar torture chamber, the old man completely became himself, cold, cruel and bloodthirsty.

"Welcome to the old man!"

A uniform greeting sounded in the torture room of the underground palace, and then the old man Liuge waved his hand, signaling for several people to get up, and then slowly sat on the chief seat, without any emotional fluctuations in the expression on his face.

However, the temperature in the entire underground palace is getting colder and colder. There is even a thin layer of off-white ice on the surrounding walls. This kind of coldness is not simply a drop in temperature, but comes from the depths of the soul. fear.

"Ge Lao, why don't you bring a pot of hot wine to wash away the blood in this room?"

Just when the soul masters standing around started to tremble all over, the voice of the master soul clan of the Shenji Pavilion in Shangling City suddenly released the oppression around them, and a thick expression appeared on their faces. The color of fear.

Afterwards, the elder Liuge responded:

"No, this pavilion is not good at drinking. After drinking, how can I feel the smell of fear in the air."

After finishing speaking, Elder Liuge directly opened his mouth, took a sharp breath in front of him, even stuck out his tongue, and licked his lips, his bloodthirsty appearance was completely chilling.

But in the next breath, the old man frowned, and the voice came out word by word:

"This place is too dark, replace it with some new bright stones."

As soon as the words came out, the soul master beside him hurriedly followed suit. After two breaths, the entire torture room was directly illuminated, as if it was directly under the sun, making every corner visible to everyone.

This is undoubtedly a scene that makes most living beings terrified, even disgusting?

"That's right. If it's dark or not, it makes people lose the mood of interrogation."

With a satisfied voice, it came out of the mouth of the elder Liuge, and then he stood up from his seat and slowly walked towards the middle-aged butler of Jinzong who was hoisted in the center of the room.

At this time, the butler of Gun Jin Zong was already hard to describe in terms of blood and blood. His whole body was full of breath, but he was still holding his breath. Afterwards, the middle-aged soul clan in charge took a step forward and said respectfully:

"Elder Pavilion, this subordinate is incompetent. We have exhausted all the punishments in the Shenji Pavilion, but we still can't break this person's will, so we still can't search for the soul."

"Of course you can't break this person's mind."

The response of the elder Liuge was taken for granted, and then he lifted his foot and circled around the hoisted Jinzong steward, looking at it carefully, as if admiring a work of art, while the voice continued outgoing:

"After all, you are too weak, your cultivation base cannot reach this level, and you will never know the strength of high-level monks, even if you have been locked in the original power, interrupted all the muscles and bones of your body, and let you slaughter Monk."

After the words fell, the old man seemed to have seen a flaw, stepped forward, and fixed his eyes on a wound on Butler Gun Jinzong's body, and then a cold voice came out:

"Which waste peeled off the skin, why is there still a piece of skin left, you waste, you can't even peel off the skin, and you still expect to defeat the mind of a peak powerhouse in the palm of birth and death?"

As soon as this extremely cold voice came out, an extremely violent soul power came directly from the not tall body of Liuge Lao, and he rushed to the rear, and then a soul master whose expression changed drastically, knelt down directly There is room for prayers to keep ringing:

"Elder Ge, forgive me, elder Ge, forgive me, ah!"

In the next breath, the man's begging for mercy had turned into a wailing of extreme pain, and then under everyone's terrified gazes, the soul master's entire skin was completely peeled off by the soul power gushing out from the old man. Next, the scene was once extremely bloody.

Afterwards, Elder Liuge walked right in front of Gun Jinzong's butler, and his eyes met the former's slightly opened eyes.

This move by the elder Liuge is equivalent to telling the housekeeper clearly that he is a truly ruthless person, and his methods will be countless times more ruthless than the previous soul masters.

At the level of Liuge Lao, he naturally knows that physical pain cannot break the mind of a person in the palm of birth and death, and the only way to achieve this goal is to attack the mind.

After being tortured inhumanely, the vision in Butler Gun Jinzong's eyes has become extremely cloudy, but behind this cloudiness, there is the Qingming that the elder Liuge hates the most.

"If I were you, I would choose to directly open up my sea of ​​consciousness and give myself a good time. This is the truth."

A faint voice came out of the old man's mouth, and then he still stared at the pair of cloudy eyes in front of him, and the voice continued:

"This old man has interrogated countless people in his life, and there are quite a few great masters like you, but none of them can survive, because once living beings live in this world, they will have weaknesses.

"The key is how to find the weakness. Some people do it for love, some people do it for wealth and power. Of course, most of them are still afraid of death."

After finishing speaking, the corners of Old Liuge's mouth raised, and the old voice lingered in the torture chamber again:

"Your bones are fairly hard, but I have seen even harder ones, old man, so let me show you why you are afraid."

After finishing speaking, the old man of Liuge opened his hand directly, holding up a book shrouded in golden light in his hand, it was a book of magic, and it was the same golden book as the one in Zhao Yu's hand.

In the next breath, the third soul eye between the old man's brows opened directly, and a light of pale golden soul power shot out from it, blasting into the eye rune on the book of magic machines in front of him.

The runes on the Book of Divine Machines were brightly lit, and then the book was opened by the elder Liuge directly, and lines of small characters appeared in the book of books.

Moments later, the old man's words that made the butler of Jin Zong tremble suddenly sounded:

"It turns out that you and that old friend have a good relationship and have a son."

At the same time, the Great Xia Treasure Ship above the Nine Heavens at the core of Taixuan sat quietly under the altar, and Li Tiantian, a young girl who also had a book of magic tricks on her knees, suddenly raised her head.

Chapter 1840 Dark Tide

At the core of Taixuan, the nine-day sky, the huge treasure ship of Daxia, is speeding towards Fufeng County. At the same time, in the secret room at the bottom of the cabin, a clear female voice suddenly resounded in the silence:

"I found it, I found the housekeeper where Gun Jinzong was imprisoned!"

Before the words were finished, Taoist figures appeared outside the altar in an instant. At the same time, Xue Bancheng, who had been waiting by the side, took a few steps forward, staring at the girl with completely pierced brows and soul eyes in front of her.

I saw strands of colorful light pouring out from the girl's heavenly soul eyes, turning into intertwined rays of light, and pouring into the book of divine machine below.

At the same time, the entire book is completely opened, and the pictures in the book are intertwined back and forth at an extremely fast speed, and if you pay close attention, you will find that they are special runes.

"Girl, where is this butler being imprisoned by the Shenji Pavilion?"

After Xue Bancheng's words fell, Li Tiantian under the altar raised her head, her red lips parted slightly, and the voice came out directly:

"Shangling City in the eastern part of the Central Shang Kingdom, an underground palace, is located in the deep underground directly below the Shenji Pavilion in the city!"

"it is good!"

Without saying a word, Xue Bancheng turned around and rushed out of the cabin.

Twenty breaths later, in front of Yeyi who was sitting in the box of Shanglingcheng Restaurant, the void suddenly fluctuated like water, and then a flying messenger waving its wings leaped out, hovering silently.

In the next breath, Yeyi opened his eyes, reached out and took out a secret book from the flying courier, and after looking down, his whole body exploded outwards, turning into boundless darkness and disappearing in place.

The elder of the six pavilions of the Shenji Pavilion likes to interrogate at night, and the same, the dark night is also the home field of the Night Demon King.

Night Stalker, the night is king!

The night in Shangling City suddenly darkened for a few minutes without knowing it, and then Uncle Yu, who was tasting a sip of old wine in the back kitchen of the restaurant, heard a young and calm voice:

"Uncle Yu, the Military Aircraft Department has seized the location of the butler of Gun Jinzong, and acted according to the plan."

As the words came out, Uncle Yu drank the jug in his hand, smacked his lips, and said:

"Finally I can do it, these years, I'm so lonely!"

As soon as he said this, Uncle Yu raised his foot and stepped lightly on the ground below.

In the next breath, the ground in the back kitchen cracked silently, and Uncle Yu's somewhat plump body fell straight down.

Below the restaurant, there is also a hole in the sky.

I saw a holy altar shining with blue and white light standing in the room, and at the same time under the blue and white ancient light, tall and straight figures stood.

These figures, in addition to the Sitian Supervisor in black robes, there are also a large number of figures in animal armor, they are the elite of the Great Xia elite, the Angry Beast Army.

"Come to live, everyone is ready."

Uncle Yu's voice resounded in everyone's ears, and then all the soldiers of the Great Xia opened their eyes in unison, and the head of the Angry Beast Army Colonel opened his mouth and let out a high-pitched shout:

"Fog of deceit, rise!"

In the next breath, an angry beast soldier raised his hand and grabbed something, smashed it directly to the ground, and at the same time, a gray-black mist of deceit filled the air, completely enveloping everyone around the altar in an instant.

After a few breaths, this mist gradually dissipated, and all the Daxia monks in the mist also dissipated.

"Come and take a look, take a look, they are all good treasures, pass by, don't miss them."

As one of the affiliated cities of Shangxiao City, Shangling is also a city that never sleeps, so even if the night is getting dark at this time, there are still people coming and going between the streets and alleys.

And after a while, when midnight comes, the city will usher in a completely different side.

"It's strange, the full moon hangs above the head clearly, why does it always feel particularly dark tonight."

Among the hustle and bustle of the crowd, an obese young monk in expensive brocade clothes opened his mouth and muttered, while hugging the beautiful woman beside him, he sneezed and continued to speak:

"Brothers, do you feel extraordinarily cold?"

"Brother Dao said that, I really feel that there is something unusual tonight."

A voice of approval came from another fat monk at the side, and then his eyeballs rolled slowly, and the voice continued:

"The current situation is severe, and no one can say for sure, so I always feel that something is wrong. Even Shangxiao City almost changed hands because of the rebellion some time ago.

"Our Shangling City is a small town, and we may not see the sun tomorrow, so according to my son's words, we must enjoy ourselves in time."

After finishing speaking, the fat monk looked around and spoke again:

"Why don't you see that boy, Afu? Tonight, there is a secret photo shoot, but there is his favorite singer of Sun Moon Lake, why is he absent?"

"Brother Dao, don't you know, this Ah Fu left Shangxiao City some time ago, and he doesn't know where he went."

Having said that, the fat monk who spoke looked around, lowered his voice, and said mysteriously:

"My son heard that Ah Fu's mother seemed to have offended someone. She probably took money from Gun Jinzong of unknown origin and evaporated directly from the world in Shangling City, so this kid was so scared that he ran away overnight."

"No wonder I said that this kid is orphaned and widowed, why does he have so many fairy coins in his hand, so there is this relationship."

After the fat boy finished speaking, he shook his head, and a somewhat annoyed voice continued:

"If we knew this kid's money came from a wrong source, we shouldn't exploit him like this on weekdays. Those who seek revenge won't find us, right?"

As soon as this remark came out, the complexions of the dandies in Shangling City changed one after another. Then, as if they had thought of something, they looked at each other, and the uneasiness in their eyes became more and more intense.

In the next breath, a gust of wind came directly from the entrance of the alley. Although the wind was not violent, and even became extremely weak due to the dense crowd in the alley, in the induction of this group of people, the countless pores all over the body stood up. Suddenly, an infinite fear rose directly.