This person is too murderous

In the dense forest, Wen Zhitian was angry and wanted to leave, but found that his body had been imprisoned.

"Let's talk after a drink."

Jiang Daoming opened the wine gourd, took a sip, and handed it to Wen Zhitian.

Wen Zhitian looked at his wine gourd and said, "Are you also from the lineage of the Wine Immortal?"

"No, just a drunkard." Jiang Daoming said calmly.

Wen Zhitian took the wine gourd, took a sip of wine, and looked at the Tianmen Saint: "Saint, don't waste your efforts. I don't know anything."

Before the Tianmen Saint could speak, Jiang Daoming said: "Tian Qing, the master of this palace killed her."

Wen Zhitian trembled, but he was not angry.

"You didn't even respond to the murder of the master?" Jiang Daoming asked.

"You deserve it." Wen Zhitian said in a muffled voice, taking a heavy sip of strong wine.

"The master of this palace saw many corpses of the Heavenly Sword lineage at Tianqing's place. The formation extracted the power of Heaven from the corpses and forged a Heavenly Arm." Jiang Daoming said.

Wen Zhitian was silent, clutching the wine gourd tightly, with bulging veins on his dirty arms.

Obviously, he had known about this for a long time.

It is precisely because of knowing that I will not be angry.

"During the time I came to the central part, my master killed many immortals from the Heavenly Sword lineage." Jiang Daoming continued.

"Needless to say, I'm not interested in these." Wen Zhitian said coldly.

Jiang Daoming said calmly: "This palace master is interested in you, that's enough."

Wen Zhitian was stunned and sneered: "You are interested, and I have to tell you? Are you so overbearing?"

"This palace master is so domineering!" Jiang Daoming said indifferently.

"I don't have many years left to live. If you want to kill me, just come." Wen Zhitian said coldly.

"Palace Master." Mo Qingyan said quickly. Jiang Daoming was not like others, holding back his murderous intention for his own purpose.

This guy is going to kill whatever he wants, no matter what his purpose is.

"This palace master will not kill those who are innocent, so you don't have to worry." Jiang Daoming said calmly.

The Holy Maiden of Tianmen frowned and said: "Wen Zhitian, if you don't tell us, more people will die because of this. The four major dynasties will suffer millions of casualties because of this!"

"Do you really want to watch so many people continue to die miserably?" Saintess Qinghuang also said.

The things in the forbidden area have come out, and the Tianjian lineage is also secretly doing something secretly. More than millions of people died.

Taken together, the number of dead is incalculable.

Wen Zhitian remained silent.

The three-legged golden crow tilted its head and looked at him: "Where is the soul of the sky in you?"

Jiang Daoming's eyes narrowed slightly, and the two saints and Mo Qingyan also had strange expressions in their eyes.

At the beginning, Wen Zhitian broke the restriction and brought out the soul of the sky from the forbidden area.

In the forbidden land of heaven and earth, the Heavenly Sword lineage has been tracking down, and it is also for the soul of the sky.

But now if the three-legged golden crow means that the soul of the sky is not in Mo Qingyan?

"You are also here for the Soul of Heaven?" Wen Zhitian said coldly.

"This palace master is not interested." Jiang Daoming said indifferently: "This palace master is here for you. Which sword sect is secretly established by the Heavenly Sword lineage? What do they want to do when they build the Hand of Heaven?"

"You can't bear the soul of the sky." The saint of Tianmen said: "The soul of the sky only has hatred and resentment. If it is not destroyed, it will be a disaster."

The Holy Maiden of the Qinghuang frowned and said, "What exactly do you need to do before you are willing to say it?"

"Friend." Mo Qingyan advised: "This is not for you, but for the people in the central region. Do you really have the heart to see the lives of people in ruins?"

"Life is in ruins..."

Wen Zhitian fell to the ground, looked at the leaves in the sky, and said: "I was raised by the Tianjian lineage since I was a child. I am like a brother and sister with them. Master treated me like a son. At that time, everything was beautiful."

"We have been taught one thing since we were young: to undertake a mission and do whatever it takes to break the formation and destroy the soul of the sky."

"Master told me that the Soul of Heaven is extremely harmful, and it is also the target that the Heavenly Sword lineage must eliminate. The founder of the Heavenly Sword Immortal Lord died because of the Soul of Heaven."

"But the fact..."

"The fact is that your master used your brothers and sisters to forge the Hand of Heaven and let you bring back the Soul of Heaven, right?" Jiang Daoming asked.

"That's right!" Wen Zhitian said: "I can't destroy the soul of the sky at all. The moment the restriction was broken, I understood."

Wen Zhitian recalled that moment, opening the restriction was not to destroy the Soul of Heaven at all, but to unblock it.

He held on and walked out of the forbidden world.

"At that moment, I had been eroded by the soul of the sky. Hatred and resentment took over my mind. I could only retain a trace of clarity and abandon my cultivation."

Wen Zhitian said solemnly: "The Soul of Heaven is nothing but an evil thing. If you look for the Soul of Heaven, it will only harm you."

"My palace master only wants information about the Heavenly Sword lineage. As for the soul of the sky, I am not interested." Jiang Daoming said indifferently.

"If you insist on pursuing it, you will eventually face the Soul of Heaven!"

Wen Zhitian said coldly: "They not only built Cangtian's hands, but also Cangtian's legs, torso, and head. They want to rebuild Cangtian."

"Rebuilding the sky?"

The expressions of the three Tianmen saints changed greatly, and they asked in shock: "Are they crazy? Create a sky and integrate the soul of the sky into it?"

Create the body of the sky, plus the soul of the sky.

Is this a plan to create a heaven of hatred and resentment?

"The Heavenly Sword lineage has long gone crazy."

Wen Zhitian murmured: "I don't know when they started going crazy, but no one is normal."

All opponents of the Heavenly Sword lineage were killed and used to forge the body of Heaven.

Everything that exists now is dedicated to building the sky.

"They have gone completely crazy. Some people who are close to their life span actually sacrifice themselves to create the sky." Wen Zhitian said.

"Tianhuang Forbidden Land, do you know about this?" Jiang Daoming suddenly asked: "Tianhuang Forbidden Land is also pursuing the soul of Cangtian. If they knew, they should give up temporarily with Tianmen, right?"

"I don't know whether the Heaven and Forbidden Land knows about it." Wen Zhitian said: "What I can do is hide the soul of the sky and never show it. After I die, I can't control everything."

"You should inform Tianmen about this matter to the Holy Land." Tianmen Holy Land said in a deep voice.

"Tianmen is not safe." Wen Zhitian shook his head and said, "Besides, Tianmen can't stop it."

"Which sword sect was founded by the Tianjian lineage?" Jiang Daoming asked.

Wen Zhitian took a deep breath and said, "Ask the Sword Sect!"

"Wenjian Sect?" The Tianmen Saint frowned and said, "I've never heard of a sect with a heavenly being in charge. It seems that there is no one called Wenjian Sect."

"An inconspicuous small sect." Wen Zhitian said: "How could they build a large sect and attract your attention?"

The Tianmen Saint's eyes narrowed slightly: "No wonder this Saint has been unable to be found out. It turns out that she is an inconspicuous small sect."

Only the small sects will not attract the attention of the Tianmen and other sects in the central part, so that they can act secretly.

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