The end of the world: I can do whatever I want to anyone

Hearing his master say this, Emperor Gong was slightly moved.

But I am no longer the little girl I was back then.

"He is very powerful. He can rub you, Master, on the ground." Emperor Gong did not forget to remind him.

Yao Chi felt that what Emperor Gong described was correct, and rubbed him on the ground.

But you are offering your master to me with both hands. It's a pity that I don't have a master, otherwise I would have one for me.

And that stupid junior brother, why isn't he a junior sister?

If you calculate it this way, you really have no advantage at all and will be isolated.

"Haha, how amazing can it be? Do you think I haven't made any progress as your teacher over the years?"

"If the master wanted to, a single strand of hair could sever your souls, not to mention the rest."

Upon hearing this tone, Yao Chi felt that there was hope. Your Emperor really is the one who is dragging his master to play with his master. You are really a good disciple of your master. If your master knew about this, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood.

"Are you from the Huaqing tribe?" Yin Emperor looked at Yao Chi, which made Yao Chi feel very uncomfortable. Yin Emperor's gaze was like that of a snake or scorpion.

"She is." Emperor Gong answered for Yao Chi.

Emperor Yin chuckled: "It wasn't just Sha Wen at the beginning. I also arranged for the Huaqing tribe to go out. You should be the remnant of the Huaqing tribe. I guess the Huaqing tribe has already laid a foundation outside."

"Master, I have never heard of this race. Don't have any more expectations."

Yin Di's beautiful eyes narrowed: "You backstabbed Master, Master hasn't even come to settle the score with you yet, and you're already slandering Master."

"I just don't want you to have such great hopes, but I'm afraid the greater your disappointment will be, Master."

"Master is no longer the master he once was. In my eyes, you are no different from an ant. Go out and stop wasting your time."

Emperor Gong directly opened the Golden Wheel, and the group left the sealed secret realm.

In the Soul Palace dungeon.

Tang Ze listened to the prisoner next to him bragging with boredom.

"Hey, newcomer, what's the crime that brought you here?" A dirty middle-aged man from the cage next to Tang Ze asked. His Taoist robe was almost patinated, and it was estimated that he had been imprisoned for many years.

Tang Ze sighed, "The Demon Emperor and Saint Lady have their eyes on me. Maybe they will make me pay the price soon."

"You're such a boaster, but once you're here, you basically don't have to leave."

Tang Ze asked curiously, "Why were you imprisoned again?"

"I stole things from the Soul Palace and was captured by the Soul Palace guardian."

"It must be nice to be locked up here."

The man raised his messy hair and said, "Of course. Back then, I was also the leader of a sect. I was a powerful figure in a fifth-level cultivation country and was worshipped by thousands of people..."

"Speak the key."

The man smiled and stretched out his hand, making a pinky promise.

"What do you mean?"

"You just came from outside, you must have something delicious on you, get some and I'll tell you baby."

Tang Ze didn't expect that he would encounter such a thing, so he took out a bag of instant noodles, which was cumin flavored.

"What is this?" The man held it in his hand and looked at it. It didn't look like food.

"Tear it open, gently."

Following Tang Ze's instructions, the man tore open the package and immediately smelled a different flavor. He took a bite and his eyes widened.

So crispy and fragrant.

"Fellow Daoist, what is this made of? It tastes so magical."

"Speak the key."

"Another pack."

Tang Ze clenched his five fingers, and the man's body seemed to be squeezed by a huge force: "Just once, do you still want to blackmail me?"

"I...I said...said..."

"It's... Mu Cheng... Hai."

Tang Ze frowned after hearing this. Was the company afraid that he wouldn't be able to find the clue, so they specially arranged someone to be next to him?

But why is there an extra word?

But then again, how would the company know what it wanted? No one knew the materials of the ancient cards.

coincidence?

Tang Ze let go of the other person and said with a smile: "What does this thing do? What does it look like?"

"Ahem, senior, this Mu Chenghai is a sea wood that has been formed over tens of thousands of years. It turns into powder after being broken into pieces. It has a miraculous effect on healing wounds. It can be used with some pill recipes to refine powerful immortal pills."

"Where is this thing?"

"Senior, please don't kill me. I'm hiding in the sect. Don't tell anyone in the Soul Palace. I'm the toughest person alive today. Once I confess, I'll die."

"I don't think the Soul Palace's interrogation is that good either."

Tang Ze had just finished speaking when footsteps were heard.

"You! Come out!"

Tang Ze twisted his neck and said, "It's finally my turn. I have never been interrogated before, so it feels pretty good."

The man breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Tang Ze leaving. This thing was really delicious.

After walking out of the cell and turning a few corners, Tang Ze came to a secret room where various torture instruments were placed.

This made Tang Ze think of the first time he met Ji Lan.

"Stand up."

Tang Ze stood obediently in front of the rack, and then his hands and feet were tied with iron chains, and even his neck was tied tightly.

Too cruel! Too brutal! Too exciting.

"Behave yourself! I'll show you what it means to live a life worse than death!"

The jailer said this and left temporarily.

"Hey, hey, hey, why are you leaving like this? Aren't you going to force a confession..." Tang Ze shouted, "Don't let the stimulation cool down. You tied me up and left me alone."

Is it a broken soul?

Only he could do this kind of thing, and Tang Ze suddenly felt bored.

Hearing the footsteps getting closer, a man in a black cloak walked in and closed the cell door.

"I told you not to come, but you insisted on coming, you..."

Before Tang Ze could finish his words, he saw the other party lift up his hood, revealing a beautiful face.

It turned out to be the Nine Heavens Holy Maiden.

For a moment, the cell became slightly quiet.

"Why don't you say anything?" asked the Saint Maiden of Nine Heavens indifferently.

"I won't tell you. I don't know anything."

After hearing this, the Nine Heavens Saintess did not show any emotion. She walked directly to Tang Ze's side and actually raised Tang Ze's chin: "Continue."

How to dig it? I was teased.

"The honey trap? It doesn't work on me. Don't even think about getting the truth out of me."

"Tang Ze, you really like to play."

"What are you talking about? I don't understand."

The Nine Heavens Saint Lady's slender hand slowly moved up, as if caressing Tang Ze's cheek: "I have a book, guess what it's called?"

"How should I know?" Tang Ze was speechless. I'm not a god. At most, I'm just bound to two systems.

"It's called Tangze Instruction Manual."

Tang Ze: "..."

Damn, whoever wrote this actually treated himself as a tool.

"It looks like you bought a pirated copy."

"I think so too. After all, what is written above is so magical that it seems that if used properly, it can make one person stronger than ten thousand people."

It's over, she bought the genuine one.

"Saint, these are all nonsense and cannot be believed."

"Wouldn't you know if you try it?"

Tang Ze's eyes widened immediately: "No, you are a saint after all, it is against the will of heaven to do this, I will never obey!"

"You have a tough mouth, but your body is honest."

"I'm going to scream!"

"Go ahead and yell. No one will hear you even if you yell your throat out."

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