Chapter 92 Comparative Interrogation
In the Eastern Continent, there are not many factions that practice the Way of the Nine Netherworlds (Necromancer Sequence), while the Feather Sect is more famous for the way of cutting off the sky, so that some people who don’t know it forget that this profound faction , in fact, the other two have also been passed down.
"This....."
This disciple had doubts in his heart, why the far-flung Feather Sect would come here, but some other puzzles were also solved by this.
If you say it is the Feather Sect, then it makes sense. After all, Zhaoye Palace was separated from the Feather Sect. If they were close to each other hundreds of years ago, they would have to call each other brothers and sisters.
"Can you tell us about your plans and current situation?"
Roland Hill turned into a ghost, sitting on the sickle, looking at the two people below. Although she knew that the other party might not tell or lie, she still wanted to try to ask.
"I don't know what this senior sister was entrusted to come here, we are just exploring the ruins of Yama Palace." Another disciple got up from the ground and asked cautiously.
Looking at this cunning guy, Roland Hill sighed slightly. In fact, she didn't really want to intrigue with these two, play tricks, clichés and the like.
For this reason, she gently jumped down from the air, and the scythe behind her also turned into a broken light of magic power, and sprinkled on her side.
"I know, what did you guys do in the station? He Ling and Yu Jian fought each other, Yu Jian died, and you also killed your own classmates." The girl said softly, and the two of them heard it Shocked, my heart froze.
Regardless of the East or the West, this kind of thing cannot be called morality, and it is a traitor that must be suppressed within the faction. Because of this, they fell into the ice cellar in their hearts, and their fingers trembled a little, groping uncomfortably on the cold rocky ground.
"This.... this.... we..." Seeing the girl in the silver-haired black dress getting closer and closer, a burst of fear rose in the hearts of the two of them.
As disciples, in the previous confrontation, they naturally knew how powerful this girl was. At this time, the magic power in the body was lacking, and the body was also injured. Even if they resisted, they would probably end up being crushed.
For this reason, this girl wearing a mask is like a ghost in their hearts, which makes people fear.
"Say, we can all say, please just bypass me for two..." The disciple who had studied the exercises immediately knelt down and kept bowing, begging the young girl to spare his life.
Hey? Originally, Roland Hill was still thinking about how to scare or convince the other party to let him talk twice, and he didn't want to surrender so quickly. Perhaps the girl herself forgot that not everyone is so fierce and fearless, but the opponents in the past almost never surrendered, which made her a little uncomfortable for a while.
"Okay, let's see what you guys say first." Roland Hill stopped, stretched out his finger, a faint blue flame flower emerged from the sky, and then bloomed, illuminating the underground cave.
"It's like this." Seeing that the girl stopped at this moment, one of the two was about to speak.
"Stop for a moment, turn your backs to each other, and tell each other one by one. Later, I will compare what you two have said. If there is a conflict, I will kill you directly. Anyway, this is to clear the door, and the seniors of the night palace will also be forgiven. won't mind."
Roland Hill's style at the moment is quite a bit of a witch's style, and the silver-white hair is not like ordinary people. In addition to the almost enchanting figure, this behavior seems to further confirm the speculation in the hearts of the two. This is estimated to be the arrogant true disciple of the Feather Sect, and he doesn't care about the lives of ordinary people at all.
After all, eight out of ten people who practice the Way of Nine Netherworlds are tough and cold-hearted, and there are few that are innocent. Because no matter how naive people face these dead lives and corpses year after year, they can't help but think about their own destination and the cruelty of survival.
"Yes..." One of the disciples swallowed and looked at his companion uneasily. The extreme psychological game began.
When it is impossible to determine how much truth the companion will tell, how much should he tell so that there will be no conflict and the girl will be satisfied.
The two turned their backs to each other, and then Roland Hill moved his fingers lightly, and the area where one of them was directly turned silent, and no sound could be transmitted, and he fell into a dead silence.
"Tell me first what you did after killing your fellow sect." Roland Hill raised his palm, a faint blue flame ball appeared in front of him, and then became larger, emitting an incomparably bright brilliance, making Hard to see.
"We..." said the disciple who had studied the exercises before.
It turned out that on the day of the fight in the same room, in fact, everyone did not expect that He Ling would do such a thing at first. After all, not everyone can be cruel and go all the way to the black.
It's just that the arrow was on the string at that time, and the conflict between the two sides entered an irreconcilable state. If Jade Sword Master was allowed to return, they would be punished a lot even if they were not expelled from the faction. But many disciples are no longer young, so if you waste a few years and miss this world of great competition, you will be out of reach.
For this reason, many people are also fighting, and slowly the means become more ruthless, until finally the faction of Yujian Zhenren is completely killed. And in order to ensure that the remaining people will not betray, each of them has been bloodied under the arrangement of He Lingren, which is considered to be a vote.
After resolving the internal conflicts, these Zhaoye Palace disciples gave up the task of clearing the demons on the surface, and went underground to explore one by one. For this reason, they took the initiative to release the seals of the past, and unearthed the remains of the Yama Palace.
"Then what did you gain underground?" Roland Hill continued to ask.
"In the course of our exploration, although we lost some people, we also found some secret techniques of Yama Palace's inheritance, as well as a piece of art left in the crevice of the cave in the past.
some treasures..."
Just like the alchemy creations in the Western Continent, the Eastern Continent has also developed a unique alchemy system, many of which are made from ancient monsters or sacred wood spirit plants, using and amplifying the original characteristics of these materials to make them more prominent.
"There are three of the most powerful crystal-level treasures, namely the 'Seven Swords Piercing Heart Cabinet', which refines corpses and corpses, the 'Evil Soul Furnace', which smelts the souls of demons, and the 'Evil Exorcist', which summons and drives demons. Quiet Angle'."
"Are there other things besides treasures?" Roland Hill was not interested in these treasures.
"There is also the secret techniques of Yama Palace, many of which use corpses and living creatures as materials for casting and driving..." The disciple said one by one complicated names.
"anything else?"
Just as the disciple was desperately trying to figure out what was missing, a clear inquiring voice came from above his head again.
Is it my answer that makes this grown-up unhappy? Is she a little impatient? If she is unhappy, she will kill me directly...
For this reason, the disciple felt nervous and panicked, and there was a tinge of trembling in his voice as he continued to answer.
"And....and..., oh yes, there is also the 'No Light Endless Pool' improved by the immortals of Yama Palace. As long as you soak in it, the speed of individual practice will be greatly improved , even individuals with poor aptitude can easily advance." He finally talked about what the girl was interested in.
"And then, where is that?" Roland Hill asked.
"In the southwest corner of the lowest level underground, I can lead you..." He finally found the value of keeping himself alive, that is, leading the way.
"Okay, you stay here first, and I'll ask your companion." With a wave of Roland Hill, the disciple felt that he was in a hell of death, and there was no longer any sound or sound coming from his side. .
No wonder, no wonder she wasn't afraid of another person hearing what I had to say. It turned out to be the case, but this method was not like the Feather Sect, but rather like the inheritance of the black phoenix. At this time, he did not dare to ask, and could only suppress the doubts in his heart.
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At this time, Roland Hill asked another disciple, the one holding the sword just now.
"Sir, please tell me." This one has some backbone, not so condescending as a servant.
"You tell me what happened in the station."
"Yes." Immediately afterwards, the disciple told the story of the incident, the content of which was roughly similar to what the girl had seen in the ghost's memory before.
To this end, she shook her head, lamented the tragedy of Teriyaki Palace, and then continued to ask him what happened after he went underground.
The things he described were similar to that of the disciple just now, but there were some differences in the details. The disciple just now focused on what treasures and benefits they obtained. This disciple did describe in detail the danger of exploration, and the process and hidden dangers of opening the seals in the underground ruins.
"Since you know that this will be discovered by the outside world sooner or later, why do you still follow Master Heling all the way." Roland Hill looked at him.
"It's true what the lord said, but when I'm in the middle of the game, I'm afraid it's hard to keep my senses. Sometimes when I feel that the future is bleak and there is only one hope, I can't let myself give up willingly and spend the rest of my life mediocre. ."
"I also want to touch that silver lining, or hope." His voice was low.
Roland Hill does not comment on this, no matter what the starting point is, but since it has been done, then accept the possibility of backlash. She is not the family of those Zhaoye Palace disciples who were killed, and she cannot forgive others.
Roland Hill waved his hand and touched the silent and silent realm.
"Let's lead the way ahead, go to the bottom area, and meet other Zhaoye Palace disciples on the way. I think you should know how to deal with it." The girl's voice was clear and ethereal, but in the ears of the two, it was as if Extraterrestrial demon-like, full of warnings and threats.
In fact, Roland Hill didn't want to kill them, and he didn't think about how to deal with the two for the time being, but at the moment the matter is urgent, it is better to let the two of them imagine themselves, and then solve the problem first.
It's just that she didn't think about it too much, but the two disciples thought a lot, and they all turned pale. As Jiuyou One, there are too many ways to torture people, death is not the end, after death is the beginning of all pain.
"Yes, my lord." For this, the two of them had to bite the bullet.
Knowing the specific path, the two of them traveled underground at high speed, and because they were their own, they would not be blocked by other disciples stationed there. There was almost no obstacle along the way, so they took the ghostly Loren Hill all the way down. Run to the ground.
At the same time, the war on the ground began.