Chapter 1195: The Life of the Mole Ants

In the dark secret room, I couldn't see my fingers. The surrounding qi waves were very depressing, and any cultivator would not be able to breathe here. If it weren't for the special breath in this person's body, I am afraid it would be difficult to support a stick of incense for a long time.

The mysterious runes on the chains are not the secret techniques that Xiaoyun Pavilion should have at all. There is a hint of coldness, even the breath of a cautious person. It's like a beast, but it devours the person's soul little by little, and finally annihilated.

Why didn't this kind of existence be solved immediately? I couldn't see this person's appearance clearly in the dark. But judging from the breath and his energy fluctuations, ordinary people can't shake his roots, so they are so imprisoned.

The runes flowed, and every once in a while, the chains tightened under the impetus of the mysterious runes. The force was irresistible, and every time it was a heart-rending pain. But this man didn't even say a word, just suffered in silence.

The strange force in the dantian dissolved the killing machine again and again. It's just a pain in the flesh, and it's not fatal at all. But this kind of suffering is an infinite cycle, and the cultivation above his spirit that tortures him even more is already about to collapse.

"Either you just kill me, and if you don't have the ability, let me go. What is such imprisonment and torture?" He finally spoke, but his breath became so weak that he could not reach the outside world at all, and the secret room was very empty.

When he opened his eyes, there was a glint in his eyes. Although it was fleeting, if someone was here, they could tell that he was not a stranger, but on the contrary, it was the mysterious lord who had been in charge of the Cloud Pavilion for many years.

Why was the lord of the hall imprisoned here overnight? Who could have such a powerful force to completely trap the lord without any way? This is the Xiaoyun Pavilion, it must have been done by his own people.

What is the deep hatred and hatred, it has to be like this? The lord continued to struggle, and he finally understood that under the sudden power, under the continuous growth, it was simply an unstable existence, and a powerful backlash would erupt at any time.

Now that retribution has come, Ma Yongming will never understand why it is his own people who imprison him? Could it be that this Tanglin Domain no longer needs an existence like him? The entire Xiaoyun Pavilion has completely changed its original intention?

A lot of doubts flickered in his mind, but here, all the breath could not be induced, and the completely closed state made him completely desperate. Endless torture, which can only be endured in silence. Regurgitation, repair, cyclic change.

At a certain moment, in Ma Yongming's vague consciousness, he gradually felt a glimmer of light. A crack must have been opened in the chamber. I saw a surge of energy, slowly gathering in front of him, standing quietly.

"Hehe... My lord, does it taste good here? We don't mean to torture you. It's just that the aura here is special, and it resists your strength. There are different qi in the body, which cancel each other out and counter each other. ”

This voice is very familiar, and after so many years of getting along, Ma Yongming remembers it very clearly. Except for high-level speakers, there will be no one else who can come to such a place, and there will be no exceptions.

"Tell me, if you have planned this day for a long time. When uncertainty arises, I lose my usefulness and use no value. No matter who you are, no matter what your purpose is, you might as well give me a good time. ”

"Hahaha... Do you want a good time? To tell you the truth, although your life is like an ant, I can do whatever I want, but this time, it is you who are self-defeating, so you have to bear the consequences. ”

Taking a step forward, this person's face was finally enlarged in front of Ma Yongming and he could see it clearly. Who else could there be besides Lei Lao? He looked at Ma Yongming lightly, but the smile on his face was very cold, and there was a feeling of penetrating his body.

"When I threw that piece of crystal fragment into the lower planes, I just wanted to find a puppet, or a substitute for the dead ghost. The power of the crystals converged on the secret techniques of the Xiaoyun Pavilion, and when it came into contact with the cultivators, it would quickly improve. ”

Ma Yongming became a test subject without knowing it. But I didn't expect it to be so successful this time. So much so that Ma Yongming's strength surpassed everyone in an instant, and he sat in this Xiaoyun Pavilion for so many years.

But that power is always a hidden danger in the body. When Lin Mu found out, he actually wanted to control it with the power of holy light. Seeing the surface, but not discovering the essence, so the energy that leads to collision with each other.

If it weren't for this, Ma Yongming's strength would not have stagnated, causing his aura to not function normally, so he was easily restrained. The source of all this is still in Lin Mu, the so-called smart is mistaken by the smart.

"Why? Do you regret it? If you pretended not to know anything about it at the beginning, you followed the old man's design. No more changing decisions. Then today's events would not have happened, and you would not have been tortured so harshly. ”

It turned out that everything had been premeditated, above the Great Desolate God Realm, within the Xiaoyun Pavilion, if there were his own people who wanted to choose betrayal, they would definitely suffer backlash. That's why Lei Lao is looking for such a substitute ghost to bear the power of backlash for him.

The struggles, the rattling of the chains, but to no avail. But at this time, Ma Yongming opened his eyes and could barely speak: "Lei Lao, give me a reason." Why did you choose betrayal?

With a wave of his robe, Lei Lao stood up. looked at Ma Yongming coldly, and did not hide his contempt at all: "Why?

Since there is a better choice, why do you insist on persevering? Lei Lao's goal is to be the master of this Great Desolate God Realm, which is actually not too ambitious. I just got the idea and got a response right away.

Shocked, Ma Yongming saw that Lei Lao's body had a different flow of aura, and it was very weird. Finally understand why this is happening. It turned out that he was not the only one who was controlled, and now everyone became involuntarily.

What is the fate of the ants? Ma Yongming laughed in a low voice: "Hehe... Don't you find it ironic? Don't you think it's ridiculous? It's ridiculous. Haha..."

Boom, Boom, Boom! Chains flew out and wrapped around Ma Yongming's body. Although it was extremely painful, the offset of the Holy Light's Qi made him feel a little better, since the other party couldn't move him, so why not say what was in his heart.

"Lei Lao, do you think this is foolproof, since the other party can penetrate every part of this Great Desolate God Realm, naturally he will not let go of Xiaoyun Pavilion. Once his goal is achieved, do you think there is still a chance for you to live?

Thunder surrounded the chains, and the two forces continued to cancel out. In this case, in the midst of extreme pain, he quieted down: "I know I will pay the price, but my life should have been lost many years ago." ”

Ma Yongming didn't care, anyway, the matter with Lin Mu had already been figured out. Even if it falls, disappears, and disappears now, there is no regret for him. In the future, Lin Mu can be very open by himself.

"Lei Lao, have you ever thought about yourself? Now the aura on your body is completely an evil existence. How long do you think the deal with the demon can last?In my opinion, this Cloud Pavilion's qi is almost exhausted. ”