I am eight years old again, and I will never serve as a cauldron for the empress again.

The ghost cultivator of the Earthly Evil Realm was captured alive together with his subordinates of the Eight-Headed Divine Power Realm.

Under the joint intimidation of Da Ri Jin Wu and others, this ghost cultivator didn't even have the thought of resisting.

It's so damn scary.

Doesn’t it mean that the human race has declined?

Didn’t it say that all the strong men of the human race left the city?

What kind of lineup is this? Where does this big boss come from? Just one person can kill him to death.

Zhuang Zhou tied the ghost cultivator at the Earthly Evil Realm to a thick pillar.

The other eight ghost cultivators at the level of supernatural powers have sealed their cultivations and cannot use a single trace of their magic power.

"Which ghost cultivator are you from? Tell me your name!"

Zhuang Zhou interrogated him with his legs crossed, looking like a great master.

"Which family of ghost cultivators?! Are there many families of ghost cultivators?"

The other party was stunned and his expression was astonished.

"Huh? Isn't this ghost cultivator from the human race and the Alliance of Ten Thousand Clans?"

Zhuang Zhou asked.

"Haha! I didn't expect you didn't even know this. Thank you for killing so many ghost cultivators!"

The ghost cultivator at the Earthly Evil Realm laughed loudly. Even though he was a prisoner, he still did not take Zhuang Zhou seriously.

How could this little brat dare to act so big in front of him?

In his eyes, Wu Huo, Chu Jiangtian and others are the real talkers.

Zhuang Zhou was just a spoiled second generation.

Upon hearing this, Zhuang Zhou winked at Gillian.

With a snap, the small leather whip dipped in salt water fell hard, and the barbs split the ghost cultivator's flesh to pieces!

"Ouch!"

The ghost cultivator wailed.

Although he is a ghost cultivator, he still has two states: the physical body and the ghost state.

In the physical state, one can still feel the intense torture of this physical torture.

"If you dare to mock me, whip him!"

Zhuang Zhou said with a sneer.

Zhuang Zhou was proficient in all kinds of torture and specialized in treating all disobedience.

The ghost cultivator at the Earthly Evil Realm grinned and was still not inferior.

"If you want to interrogate me, let the top brass of your human race come, or at least a strong man from the Earthly Evil Realm! You are a little brat, you are not qualified to interrogate me!"

"What do you mean by that? Scholars can be killed, but not humiliated!"

Ghost cultivators at the Earthly Evil Realm level have no fear.

He was not worried that Zhuang Zhou would kill him.

He is a strong man at the Earthly Evil Realm level, with a high status. If he falls into the hands of the Human Alliance, he will probably entertain him with good food and drinks, and then use it to exchange prisoners with the Ten Thousand Clans.

"Killable? Not humiliating? Then let's do it for you! Let's have a living sacrifice! The sacrifice of a living Earthly Evil Realm powerhouse is always better than a dead one, right?"

Zhuang Zhou said.

The words fell.

Wu Huo and others were eager to give it a try.

They looked at this ghost cultivator at the Earthly Evil Realm level as if they were looking at a plate of delicious delicacies.

In fact, they don't care about the origin and purpose of this ghost cultivator. This is something that the big figures in the Human League need to care about. What do they care about!

What they care about is the improvement of their strength!

"This altar is ready!"

"So is the material!"

"The sacrifice of Li Qing last time was a feast for all the adults. How about this time the Earth Demon and the ghost cultivator of the Eight-Headed Divine Power Realm are a dessert for all of you?"

Zhuang Zhou said.

His relationship with Chu Jiangtian, Wu Huo and others is quite subtle.

In addition to the cooperative relationship, he is also a teacher and a friend.

Only if he can provide continuous value to these people can this relationship be more firmly bound.

"no problem!"

Chu Jiangtian said excitedly.

He has been trapped in a secret realm for thousands of years, always wandering as a remnant soul, helpless, and the recovery speed of his cultivation is as slow as a snail.

Until he met Zhuang Zhou.

His cultivation recovery speed was like a rocket, rising rapidly.

Previously, he thought it would be quite good to have a golden elixir as a sacrifice to help him improve his cultivation.

But now, even the strong men in the Earthly Evil Realm are offering sacrifices to him as a tooth-smashing sacrifice.

From poor peasants to well-off people.

Once upon a time we will be liberated!

Until he saw Zhuang Zhou and others actually holding him on the altar.

Only then did the ghost cultivator at the Earthly Evil Realm realize that this little guy really wanted to kill him!

He couldn't help but exclaimed: "Don't kill me! Don't sacrifice me! I will confess, I will confess honestly!"

"Don't listen to him. What does a little guy in the Earthly Evil realm know? How about sacrificing him and I teach you a secret method of witchcraft?"

When Wu Huo saw the ghost cultivator begging for mercy, he was afraid that Zhuang Zhou would be soft-hearted.

He picked up a smelly sock from somewhere and stuffed it into the other person's mouth.

He was left speechless and speechless.

"Sir, let's listen to what he said. If the information he tells you is of sufficient value, it's not impossible to let him go! But if what he says is nonsense, then sacrifice him!"

Zhuang Zhou said.

His eyes rolled.

In the memory of the previous life, this northern city was a key node that changed the future direction of the human race.

Now, he has defeated the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races and the alien species, and even killed Li Qing, a strong man in the Tiangang Realm.

But this "Destiny" was running, but it never rewarded him with the power of luck.

Zhuang Zhou vaguely felt that he had not fully understood the secrets of Beicheng.

Perhaps there are still turbulent undercurrents surging on the sea that is about to calm down!

"it is good!"

Wu Huo did not refute Zhuang Zhou's statement.

After all, he was just an earthly evil spirit, and was dispensable in his eyes.

It's not worth falling out with Zhuang Zhou for such a ration.

Zhuang Zhou's current combat prowess and potential have been recognized by Wu Huo and Chu Jiangtian.

Otherwise, even if Zhuang Zhou could provide them with a steady stream of sacrifices to restore their cultivation, they would not value Zhuang Zhou so highly.

Zhuang Zhou took off the smelly socks.

The ghost cultivator was already dizzy after being smoked. When the smelly socks were taken off, his face showed a blush, and crystal saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Hell, does this guy have any special hobbies? Is stuffing his socks a punishment or a reward?!"

Zhuang Zhou was speechless.

clap clap.

Three slaps in the face woke up the ghost cultivator.

The ghost cultivator waited for a long time before saying: "I said it, I said it all!"

Ghost cultivator wow wow wow.

He quickly told him all the information he knew.

It turns out that all the ghost cultivators in Lingtian are actually from the same family.

They are all from the Ghost King Palace, scattered among the Ten Thousand Races Alliance, ancient aristocratic families, or lurking in some old sects.

The mission of the ghost cultivator is to bring chaos to the world and bring back the sleeping nine ghost kings and the eighty-one ghost generals.

It was they who secretly planned to open the world barrier and descend into the Lingtian Realm.

And his mission this time is to open the Altar of Heaven, attract the invasion of the powerful people from the evil spirit world, make the human race more chaotic, make it easier for them to fish in troubled waters, hunt the powerful people and geniuses of the human race as sacrifices, and let the ghost king and the ghost king in the Ghost King Palace The ghost will revive and return.

Therefore, the chaos in Beicheng is only superficial.

Opening the door to the world of evil spirits is the right thing to do.

Zhuang Zhou finally understood why he had killed so many strong men but still had not received the reward of the power of destiny given by "Destiny".

Dare to love because this key link has not been broken by him yet!

"This altar is the source of disaster. There is great evil in it. Don't leave it behind! I'll destroy it with my own hands!"

When Fanying heard this, he couldn't help being shocked and angry.

She has a stronger sense of responsibility than Zhuang Zhou.

At this time, Zhuang Zhou took action to stop Fan Ying.

"There's no hurry!"

Zhuang Zhou rolled his eyes and said.

He thought to himself.

To obtain luck by changing historical nodes, the greater the change in history, the stronger the power of luck.

Destroy the altar.

It can only prevent the world of evil spirits from coming.

Get the blessing of the power of luck.

And if the purpose of the altar is changed, another world will open.

Then wouldn't he be able to get two blessings of luck?

Through the altar, break through the barriers of the world.

Need the coordinates of the other party's world.

Most people don’t have this thing.

But Zhuang Zhou did!

Many worlds came to him in his previous life. He followed the empress to conquer the north and south, and he had a good grasp of the coordinates of the world around him!

All kinds of worlds, all kinds of different.

If some neutral worlds are opened, it should be quite interesting...