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Even though he thought about many possibilities, Xie Wangyan never expected that this thing would be such a coincidence——

Sang Wuming and the monk in Lizhou who once hunted the Diting Corpse Demon alone were actually the same person? !

He immediately remembered the huge scar on Sang Wuming's chest that almost penetrated half of his body, as well as the many wounds on the other party's body.

"...You are the monk who killed Tingting..." Xie Wangyan murmured to himself.

He looked at Sang Wuming, who still looked indifferent, as if this matter was not worth mentioning, and felt a little confused in his head.

If the other party had hunted Tingting a hundred years ago, then obviously the other party should not just be an out-of-body monk.

He guessed that Sang Wuming must have had some chance to find a way to suppress the corpse demon... He thought about many possibilities in his mind, and finally looked at Sang Wuming, "...Are you not a monk in the out-of-body stage? "

Sang Wuming did not answer directly, but he also did not deny it.

This can be regarded as confirming Xie Wangyan's guess.

"But..." Xie Wangyan was still a little confused.

Killing Di Ting was already a hundred years ago, and if the opponent took Di Ting's inner elixir, the ninth grade demon elixir would be enough for the opponent to point directly to the avenue. I am afraid that he would be only one step away from Kunlun Sword Immortal Jiang Helu, the number one person in Yuqing Realm. .

Judging from Sang Wuming's previous remarks, it was obvious that the other party was not a monk who would abandon his practice after getting the inner elixir of listening.

From an unknown monk to becoming such a powerful person, he had to overcome many hardships and narrow escapes. Then why is Sang Wuming willing to stay in an unknown Huaxian City?

Xie Huanyan thought of Sang Wuming's brother-in-law, brother-in-law, and Jinchuanwu, who was his nephew.

At the same time, I also thought that the Jin family of Lian Duanshan came here, presumably because they had an eye on Jinchuan Wubiwu's marriage proposal, and Sang Wuming also said that the Jin family came to listen to the inner elixir.

At this moment, Xie Wangyan suddenly had a strange guess in his head.

But this guess is really surprising...

"That thing is on Jinchuan Wu's body."

But even if Jinchuan Wu's qualifications are not outstanding, if the inner elixir of listening is in the opponent's body, it shouldn't take 170 years to reach the foundation period.

Even feeding him elixirs can help him reach the golden elixir stage.

"You are so smart, why don't you continue to guess why it is my nephew." Sang Wuming said again.

He directly admitted that he was a monk who hunted Listening. At the same time, the inner elixir was not used by himself, but was placed on Jinchuan Wu.

Thank you for your nonsense.

This inner elixir of listening cannot be directly refined. The inner elixir can only be slowly absorbed by monks, but as long as the inner elixir is not exhausted in one day.

If you kill the monk, you can take out the inner elixir from the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness.

With Jinchuanwu's base-building cultivation, he possesses the ninth-level demonic beast inner elixir. At first glance, it seems that Sang Wuming used Jinchuanwu as a container to store the demonic elixir. Anyway, with Jinchuanwu's cultivation, the opponent would not be able to use it at all. This demon pill cannot be refined.

If necessary, just cut open the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness and take it out.

But whether it was the tea stall before or the observations in the past few days, Xie Wangyan could feel that Sang Wuming's concern for Jinchuanwu didn't seem to be fake.

He really couldn't think of it, his brows were almost squeezed together and his face was wrinkled into a ball.

Sang Wuming looked at him quietly for a while.

Using her hands that were not stained with blood, she pinched his face and said, "If you can't think of it, don't think about it."

"Like an ugly bun."

"Then tell me." Xie Yanyan was pinched by him, and his words were a little unclear, "We are partners now, right?"

Sang Wuming said nothing, but held Xie Wangyan's chin with his palm, as if weighing the weight of the bun.

He pinched Xie Huanyan's face absentmindedly a few times, as if thinking about something.

Finally he put down his hand and said, "It doesn't hurt to tell you."

"Because Yue'er..." He stared into Xie Wangyan's eyes, "From the moment he was born, he was dead."

Xie Wangyan's eyes suddenly widened.

He didn't realize what Sang Wuming meant for a moment...?

What does it mean to be born dead?

"I heard that the truth is a divine beast, but the one in the ancient battlefield was already a corpse demon." Sang Wuming squinted his eyes, as if recalling the past a hundred years ago.

He will always remember the wind and sand that can bring life to a halt, and the cunning and cunning Ting Ting after turning into a corpse demon.

The auspicious appearance of the divine beast before it was born has long ceased to exist, and after turning into a corpse demon, it is already a very difficult and ferocious beast.

...That day, he took the inner elixir and went to the city lord's mansion. He just wanted to save his sister who was being plotted by the Lian Duan Shanjin family.

The fetal poison was so vicious that it not only eroded her sister's lifespan, but also caused Jinchuanwu to be stillborn right after birth.

My brother-in-law also died soon.

He held Jinchuanwu who could no longer cry just after birth, and looked at his sister who had exhausted her lifespan.

"Di Ting is a corpse demon..." My brother-in-law's face was also blue and black, and he probably couldn't cure it.

Sang Wuming held the Listening Demon Pill in his hand and looked at his brother-in-law. He and this man didn't talk much on weekdays, but his sister was very satisfied with him. After the two settled in Huaxian City, Sang Wuming moved in. In Lizhou, you can rely on hunting ferocious beasts, or go to the ancient battlefield to find opportunities.

He originally thought that Jin Jueming would ask him for the demon pill.

As long as the inner elixir of truth listening is placed in the sea of ​​consciousness, even monks in the out-of-body stage can slowly recover from this poison.

"Give it to Yue'er." Jin Jueming said. He glanced at Sangrong Butterfly, "Your sister and I just want to go back under the jacaranda tree."

"Have you thought about it?" Sang Wuming asked while holding Jinchuanwu. His sister's body had been eaten away by the poison for too long. Even if the demon pill was put into her body, she could not regain her life.

On the other hand, Jinchuanwu was stillborn because he was just born. If the Listening Demon Pill is put into his body, he can transform into an existence similar to a corpse demon and continue to practice. Although his spiritual roots and talents are not there, as long as the demon pill is used for one day Without destruction, you can survive for a day.

Jin Jueming smiled.

He glanced at Sanrong Butterfly, whose eyes were closed.

It seemed that he was thinking of the scene when the other party dug himself out of the spiritual grass in the ancient battlefield many years ago, "Think about it."

Sang Wuming was noncommittal, but the next moment he used his magic skills to drive the demon pill into Jinchuanwu's body. The moment the Listening Demon Pill merged into the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness——

Jinchuanwu, who had lost his breath, cried again.

Sang Wuming coaxed him uncomfortably for a few times. When he looked up again, he found that Jin Jueming had already closed his eyes beside his sister...

"The valley town outside Lizhou disappeared 300 years ago." Sang Wuming said, "They haven't gone back for many years, so naturally they don't know about it."

"I searched for many days, but I only found the jacaranda in the courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion, so I moved one to the valley and buried the two of them under the jacaranda."

He looked at the study, "This study was brought here when Jin Jueming married my sister many years ago."

A smile appeared on Sang Wuming's face now, "Li Nu, you know that no one in the family is innocent."

"They all deserve to die."