Artifact

That is, this "senior" is probably not the Eight Mountains Lone Sword!

There are three reasons for this.

First, the Eight Mountains Lone Sword has many long tongues in the mouths, and his appearance and figure are different, but no one has ever said that he is covered in scars, has three eyes on his forehead, and half of his arms are beast arms, so first of all, his appearance and characteristics are completely inconsistent.

Second, the Eight Mountains Lone Sword is also a sword cultivator in rumors, which can be confirmed by the word of the people. But this "senior" did not exert the slightest sword qi from beginning to end, even Fang Cai's "trapping technique" and "killing move" did not show a trace of true qi...... It's simply impossible to do this!

Thirdly, and most importantly, Gu Minggui had the cultivation of the Upper Realm of the Formation Pill, and he was very sure that the person in front of him could control the black smoke, and his forehead was shining without generating True Qi fluctuations at all—either he was a Yuan Shen Realm or even a stronger existence that could not be perceived by the Formation Pill Realm, or it was ...... It's a mortal!

Mortal?

Gu Minggui shook his head in his heart, how could it be?

In his knowledge structure, it is impossible for mortals to even enter the Molten Mountain, let alone against the Jiedan monks, and those earth bones are more powerful than mortals.

However, Gu Minggui has never seen a mortal, this is true.

But no matter whether it was a mortal or a monk in front of him, Gu Minggui only knew that the other party was so strong that he would definitely not be able to run away this time, so he simply put his heart sideways:

"Senior, I can't explain when I go back today, so it's better to have a good time!".

Night Thirteen said: "I haven't finished asking yet, do you know who the Bafang Lone Sword is looking for?"

"I only know that he is looking for someone, but as for whether it is a man or a woman, and what he looks like, no one has ever said it. I'm just a slave, and I can't be asked if I want to, maybe the monks know. "

"Monk, you are a cultivator, not a monk?"

"Me?huh...... I'm just a slave, and I'm afraid I won't be able to become a monk in this life. "

"Slave?".

"Exactly! There are only three types of people in the Nether Realm of the Forge Mountain Sword, monks, slaves, and earth bones. "

"What is a soil bone?".

"Soil bones are native to this area, and we generally treat them as black meat and catch them for food. "

"What about slaves?".

"Slaves are animals for the monks to drive, to plough their fields and grow grain, to sew skins and weave garments, to make wax and to repair houses...... I was one of the slaves, engaged in meat hunting. "

"Meat catch?".

"The meat hunters hunted the bones of the monks and were the only two who could leave the enclosure. Gu was born to engage in meat fishing for the Dongjia Sheng Food Building in Santian Mountain, and has been engaged in meat fishing for more than ten generations. "

Night Thirteen remained silent, repeatedly playing with Gu Minggui's words.

The Forge Mountain Sword Nether is really a strange society.

And in Gu Minggui's opinion, the society of the sword nether realm is normal.

In his lifespan of 277 years, he has always lived as a "meat catcher".

Yes, he didn't think he was a monk with the strength of the Upper Realm of the Sect, because the title of "Monk" was only qualified to be called above the Jindan Realm in the Melting Mountain Realm, and everyone else was called "Slave Sheng", and the lower level was "Earth Bone".

Tu Gu can never become a slave, and if the slave is explosive and unbeatable, he can become a monk—generally speaking, there have indeed been a few slaves in history who have "studied from slaves", and they are all examples for thousands of slaves in the world to follow and inspire.

For Gu Minggui, he has worked hard all his life as a meat catcher by virtue of his cultivation in the upper realm of the Dan, and he is already an existence that exceeds 99% of slaves.

To be honest, in addition to the fact that there are some dangers in the job of meat hunting, Gu Minggui is very satisfied with his life, because "meat hunting" and "camel driving" are the only two professions that go out.

Meat hunted and bones were hunted, and camels were responsible for transporting goods between different enclosures.

Among the professions that slaves in the world can choose, perhaps only meat hunting and camel piloting have the right to "see new things", and most of the slaves will not be able to glimpse the world outside the high walls in the enclosure for the rest of their lives - well, maybe there are, but at most they just lie on the wall and look outside, and if they see too much, they will be reprimanded for "being careful of the poison of the demons and monsters outside the enclosure".

Of course, today's encounter with Night Thirteen is probably the most terrible thing that happened in Gu Minggui's "satisfied life".

However, the most depressed was Night Thirteen, he didn't get the information he wanted at all, and he also knew that Gu Minggui must have found out that he was not the Eight Mountains Lone Sword.

In that case, it's better not to pretend.

Night Thirteen's mind moved, the light emitted by the heavenly pupils slowly calmed down, Gu Mingguibu was stunned as if he had woken up from his sleep, and there was a heart-piercing pain on his limbs.

The

real world reappeared in front of Gu Minggui's eyes.

Gu Minggui closed his eyes: "Senior, let's have a good time! Kill me first, and then take Neidan!".

Ye Thirteen had already noticed Gu Minggui's attitude of not caring about life, and he was surprised by the last half of the sentence: "Why should I take your Neidan?".

Gu Minggui was even more strange: "Gu's most valuable to his predecessors is only Neidan, ah......

."

Night Thirteen understood what he meant, and let out a strange laugh: "Hehe, you think I'm one of those monks who kill people and take pills?".

Gu Minggui lowered his head, and there seemed to be unwillingness in his words: "Slaves are not people, only monks are people." It is only natural for a monk to kill a slave. "

Night Thirteen seemed to understand something, and nodded: "You're right. "

Murderous intent rises suddenly.

Gu Minggui felt a chill in his head, and he subconsciously gathered all his true qi on the top of his skull, wanting to finally resist the other party's beheading—this may be the last dignity of being a slave with the cultivation of the upper realm of the Jiedan.

But the strange thing is that those true qi that condensed the essence of his life have not been destroyed, but only the top of his head is cold.

Gu Minggui opened his eyes, hey, his head is still there?!

No, the head is still there, but the hair is gone! It's been flattened along the curve of the skull

When he realized this, his limbs hurt again, and the whole person fell to the ground solidly.

Night Thirteen took away the armed qi that pierced Gu Minggui's hands and feet.

"Senior...... This ......".

Night Thirteen was expressionless: "You're dead." From now on you are not a slave, but a human being. Mortal. "

Gu Minggui was stunned.

Night Thirteen said again: "I came to Melting Mountain to find someone, and I need you to lead the way." Now, take me to the Sansansheng Restaurant where you are!".

When Gu Minggui heard this, he was immediately frightened, but he didn't dare to refuse Ye Thirteen, so he had to bow his head and remain silent.

Night Thirteen snorted, "Do you really want to die?".

"Of course Gu doesn't want to die, but compared to going back to the Sansanshan Restaurant, it's better for the seniors to have a good time. "

"Why?".

"If you don't bring back the marrow root and essence palace of your predecessors, I'm afraid you won't even be able to enter the boundary gates that travel through the various Tianshan Mountains!"

A strange smile appeared on Night Thirteen's face:

"Of course you can't get in if you come back empty-handed, but there's me. "