Star Trace Gate

in the secret room.

Ren Ye stepped on Guitoudao's chest with one foot, slowly exerted force with his legs, and rolled it vigorously: "Aren't you very smart and good at using tricks? Why don't you say a word at this moment?"

"puff!"

How could the seriously injured Guitoudao withstand such torture? He tilted his head and vomited a large mouthful of blood.

"Are you still going to hide, huh?" Ren Ye looked down at him and said in a relaxed tone, "Haha, to be honest, I don't believe that Guan Feng, who has been planning in secret for so long, only has this little trick after showing up. Although I have rarely fought with third-rank people, I can vaguely feel that you are not an outstanding genius at this stage."

"There are… there are not so many geniuses in the world…!" Gui Tou Dao lay on the ground, panting: "Mediocre is the norm. I… my ability is limited. If I lose, I lose."

"If someone else said this, I might believe it, but not you." Ren also shook his head and said, "You are the only son of the witch master of the White Python tribe, and the direct descendant of the top two of the Twenty-Four Heavenly Kings of Southern Xinjiang. You say that you are not a genius. Even a three-year-old child would not believe it. If your father had just put in a little effort, even if it was just to train a pig, he would have become a prominent figure of the younger generation in Southern Xinjiang, right?"

"Haha, father?" Gui Tou Dao was lying on the ground, sneering with a sarcastic expression, "My understanding of him... is limited to knowing that he gave birth to me, and I don't know anything else. In your eyes, you think I must have obtained the most mysterious inheritance of the White Python Tribe, but have you ever thought about why I would come to the secret realm of the Bulao Mountain to risk my life if I had obtained this inheritance? Why would the Heavenly Dao remind us that the winner can obtain the precious inheritance and treasures left by the Witch Master here?"

"You are also a master of magical powers. You should know that this secret land is as numerous as cattle hair and as vast as the ocean, but the inheritance must be unique. It is impossible for two identical inheritances to coexist in the world."

Ren Ye frowned slightly upon hearing this.

He had really ignored this problem before. He instinctively thought that since Guanfeng was Wu Yuanjun's son, he should have obtained the most core mysterious inheritance of the White Python Tribe and should have extremely high combat power.

But now hearing what he said, it does make some sense.

If Wu Yuanjun had handed over the core inheritance and treasure to Guanfeng, the Heavenly Dao would definitely not have used it as a reward and thus evolved the Star Gate of Mount Bulao.

The reason is simple. There are no two identical inheritances or treasures in the world.

Whether it is the Human Emperor or the Cleaner, they are all unique.

"I have also thought about your doubts for more than ten years. But I really can't figure it out, and I can't guess it!" Gui Tou Dao's voice suddenly became somewhat sad, angry and unwilling. He shouted hysterically: "I am obviously his only son, but when he was in a desperate situation, why didn't he pass on all his knowledge and treasures to me? Why did he have to be buried in this desolate mountain forever?! King Huai, if it were your father, would you be able to figure it out?"

Ren Ye was silent.

"Just now, the attack and killing methods and magical skills I demonstrated have nothing to do with the inheritance of the White Python Tribe." Gui Tou Dao was lying on the ground, looking at the ceiling with a wronged look and said, "Although you look down on these methods, I have fought hard for them for more than ten years... time and time again... I bear the blood feud of the tribe, and I have no one to rely on or give me advice. I can only rely on myself."

When he said this, he couldn't help but shed tears, his face full of confusion and grievance.

"What on earth happened back then?!"

"I don't know... There are many things I don't know..." Gui Toudao shook his head blankly: "The day before the war, I was fed a fake death pill and hid in a wooden box. When I woke up, the box was full of water. I was accompanied only by a seriously injured relative general. The guards died, my mother died, everyone died... Before the relative general died, he gave me a map that my father had given him. It recorded where my father hid his wealth. I have relied on this money to survive to this day."

Ren Ye's brain was working rapidly, thinking about what Gui Toudao said.

"I won the Qingliang Prefecture plague incident because I secretly planned and succeeded in the sneak attack... But in this secret realm, I lost." Gui Toudao sighed: "Since that day in the family courtyard, you turned the blame on me... I knew I lost and there was nothing I could do. In this secret realm, I am not his son, and my starting point is the same as everyone else. If my father becomes suspicious, I will no longer be able to gain absolute trust."

"What do you want to say?" Ren Ye asked coldly.

"I want to say... since the second round of missions, I have slowly given up the idea of ​​competing with you. Staying alive is the only thing I can do." Gui Tou Dao responded very bluntly: "...In this star gate, your advantage is already very obvious. All my escape routes have been blocked. If I continue to compete, I will only bring shame upon myself."

"Do you think these words will be useful to me?"

"It's useless. I know you hate me in your heart." Gui Toudao shook his head.

"cnm!"

Ren Ye suddenly cursed, raised his foot and stepped hard on Guitoudao's cheek and cursed: "If you want to mess with me, I admit it. Because whether it's the Human Emperor or the King Huai, I am in the chess game between Daqian and Southern Xinjiang, so these conspiracies and secret calculations are nothing to say, and they are also what I must experience. There is no right or wrong for people in the game. But you use hundreds of thousands of people as stepping stones, which is worse than pigs and dogs! Up to now, there may be no number of people lying in the desolate graves of Qingshan. There are children of a few years old and veterans who survived by chance... What did they do to die with ulcers in their internal organs and poisonous bags all over their bodies?!"

"It was an accident, otherwise no one would have died." Gui Tou Dao replied: "The purpose of setting up Qingliang Mansion is not to kill people, but to have a place to stay. I will help you when you go to the southern border to find the antidote for the plague. It would be best if I could catch you in Ge Pao Township. If not, you will definitely find Bulao Villa... If I take action now, the chances will be greater. I will tie you up, and then capture Fenglin Taoist, who has a high reputation in Qingliang Mansion, as a puppet... By then, I will naturally take out the antidote and eliminate the plague."

"It's a pity that no one could have predicted that the Immortal Mountain would evolve into a secret place." Gui Tou Dao sighed, "Man proposes, God disposes... I must come in, see the truth of the past, and take back the treasure and inheritance that belong to my father and the White Python Clan."

"Kidnapped me?!" Ren Ye looked at him coldly: "What's next?"

"You won't die either. The Nine-Nine Human Emperor gathers the luck of the world. Anyone who chooses to kill you is a fool." Gui Toudao looked up at Ren Ye and suddenly asked, "Do you think... a stray dog ​​who has not inherited the tribe is capable of controlling such a big conspiracy?"

"I also want to ask, who is the person standing behind you?!" Ren Ye asked immediately.

"Hehe, I am just a puppet put on the stage and used by that extremely huge force." Gui Toudao shook his head slowly and said, "But I can't say it now."

"Are you secretly pointing to Southern Xinjiang?" Ren Ye narrowed his eyes.

"I can't tell you, because I'll die if I tell you." Gui Tou Dao insisted, "At least not now. King Huai, you are wiser than I thought... To be honest, I don't want to be your enemy, but I have no choice."

You had no choice before, but now you are pretending to be a good person?

Fuck you!

Ren Ye looked at him coldly: "Don't flatter me. My patience is limited."

"King Huai, are you interested in the inheritance of the White Python tribe?" Gui Toudao asked softly.

Ren remained silent.

"Killing me may give you a temporary relief, but you will suffer the greatest loss." Gui Tou Dao said from Ren Ye's perspective: "At present... you have an absolute advantage in this secret realm, but the final hidden mission and treasure inheritance can only be unlocked if all six people survive. Kill me, and the advantage you previously gained with your life will be gone..."

"The most important thing is that I am just a person in front of the stage. Even if you kill me, the conspiracy will still exist, and the person who planned it will still exist."

"Give me... give me a chance. I really don't want to die. If you get the inheritance of the White Python Tribe, we may even have a chance to join forces." Gui Tou Dao's voice was full of pleading, trying his best to show his value: "You only need to give me the Six Armors of the Earth Dragon, even if it's just a fragment! I will help you solve the rest bit by bit."

Ren Ye slowly raised his foot, his mind unusually active.

If Gui Tou Dao had not done anything tricky today and had not come here to look for something, he would not have planned to confront the other party.

The reason is simple. Ren is also very "curious" about the person behind the scenes, and he also wants to squeeze out the last bit of value from the ghost-head knife.

Now that he's here and has found the Thousand Poisons Book, it would be pure nonsense to say that Ren has no interest in the things left behind by Wu Yuanjun.

How could the people in the park be so humble as to give up such a treasure?

The ghost-head knife has been closely watched. It is like a beacon for exploring the way. If you pinch it, you will be very passive.

But this person must be under one's control and the other party must not be aware of one's intentions.

Ren can accept being plotted against or tripped up in secret and leading to failure, but he absolutely cannot accept failing because of his own stupid actions when he has already played his cards clearly and has the advantage.

He pondered for a while, and suddenly asked: "Brother Gui Toudao, what were you looking for when you entered the secret room just now?"

Gui Tou Dao was stunned for a moment. He naturally couldn't lie in this situation. It would only increase the risk of having his head chopped off on the spot. "I only have a little trust left, and I may be executed at any time. I remember there is a treasure here that can please my father, so I want to come and take a look."

"Did you find it?" Ren Ye asked.

"No, didn't you see it?" Gui Toudao shook his head: "This room is empty. Tiandao has no such treasure as evolution."

"No, you have already found it." Ren Ye waved his hand directly, reminding him without question: "You found a war halberd, called the Cloud Thunder Halberd; you found many star sources, and now they are in your pocket."

Guitoudao was completely confused.

"Think about it again, am I right?" Ren Ye asked with a smile.

"...!"

In just this moment, Guitoudao felt so aggrieved that he wanted to hang himself, and he was really bullied to the point of shedding tears of grievance.

Ever since the attack on his family compound, he had suffered severe psychological trauma that would be almost impossible to heal in his lifetime.

There are mushrooms growing on my head, my father may kill me at any time, I have to do all the dirty work, and I have to look at the eyes of other people from time to time...

The final result is that even his exclusive divine weapon is being blackmailed...

"Is that right?" Ren Ye asked for the third time.

"...Yes, you are right."

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