"Emperor?" Thief Saint frowned, searching for the name in his mind.
After a long while, he suddenly nodded his head: "I have heard of this name before. It is said that he is an extraordinary young man who has established his own power in the realm of Nirvana by himself."
After a pause, his eyes suddenly brightened again: "I heard that the imperial palace has a lot of rare treasures, and they are definitely no worse than these things in Death Castle!"
It is precisely because of this that Thief Saint wrote down the name of Emperor Moxuan.
"It's him." Ye Qingluo nodded, "Do you also know teleportation?"
The light in Saint Thief's eyes dimmed slightly.
He muttered Di Moxuan's name, then shook his head: "No."
At first, the reason why I started talking to this little girl was because of the teleportation secret technique she performed.
I want to know from her where exactly she learned this secret technique and learned it so skillfully.
Emperor Moxuan...
Could it be that the things from back then were in Di Moxuan's place
"Could it be that your ancestors didn't teach you this secret technique, instead..."
Instead, it was placed in the purgatory tower as a reward for the first level of purgatory
Ye Qingluo didn't ask this sentence.
Thief Saint retracted the deep meaning in his eyes, and when he looked up again, his eyes were already full of smiles: "How can I guess what my ancestors are thinking~ You will be able to teleport the secret technique, it will be easy to handle, the mysterious ice chain The key is on the body of the prison guard, you steal the key!"
steal…
After being locked up for ten years, he still couldn't change the temper of the thieves.
What I think about in my heart is still the idea of stealing things.
Ye Qingluo sat down next to Thief Saint, leaned against the wall, raised his legs and said, "You haven't answered my previous question."
Thief Saint: "..."
This girl really didn't miss a chance.
"This is the dungeon of Death God's Castle. All those detained here are mysterious practitioners who have broken into the dungeon before and have a good cultivation level."
Thief Saint pondered for a moment, and began to answer Ye Qingluo's question.
"Those who can break into the mechanism by mistake and reach the dungeon are all profound practitioners who are in Death God's Castle and are almost about to succeed."
Ye Qingluo frowned when she heard the words, she was very puzzled.
In a place like Castle of the Death God, if you catch an intruder, shouldn't you kill them immediately
Why bother to build a dungeon and keep these people in the dungeon.
One pass means ten years.
What good does this do for Castle of the Death God
"Because Death God Castle needs powerful profound practitioners to cultivate into their own thieves." Thief Saint narrowed his eyes, reflecting a sharp light, "If you don't agree, you will be imprisoned here, and you will be beaten every so often until As long as you agree."
As a thief, a thief who can enter Death Castle.
It must be a thief who can be called by name in the realm of Nirvana.
And some of these thieves have their own team and are unwilling to betray them.
Some have their own self-esteem and arrogance, and do not want to condescend to others.
But some of them, also because they couldn't bear the repeated beatings, finally complied with the request of Death God Castle and signed the contract of life and death.
"You have been beaten like this for ten years?" Ye Qingluo was surprised. Even the word "bear" can stimulate his self-esteem. The thief saint was beaten by these guards for ten years. How did he survive
No wonder Thief Saint's body was covered with scars, with large and small blood scabs.
"Of course, who is Lao Tzu! He is a majestic robber, mighty and unyielding!" The robber raised his chin proudly.