3107: C3107 Kindness?

C3107 Kindness?

In the face of Jiang Ting's curious question, the bean sprout started to sneer without thinking.

When Jiang Ting heard this, his eyes darkened. . . He suddenly realized that he seemed to have difficulty interrogating the bean sprout from its mouth.

Interrogation?

It was useless!

At this moment, the net formed by the Snow Crystal Silk His net had shrunk twice in a row, and it was obvious that every part of his flesh and blood that was intact couldn't be larger than the size of a finger.

His entire body had been cut by the fishing net, so the pain he felt was definitely not ordinary. If bean sprout's expression changed because of the pain, he would have countless methods to interrogate him.

However, in reality, when faced with the skin cutting pain brought by the fishing net, bean sprout acted as if nothing had happened. . . . Pure physical torture. It would definitely be useless, unless it was the torture of the divine soul.

As for the divine soul. . . The current Jiang Ting had only just stepped into the Immortal Dao.

Strictly speaking, whether it was Jiang Ting or the bean sprout in front of him, they were only at the Foundation Establishment Realm, and had not even manifested their divine souls. Their divine souls were still in a type of invisible state that spread out from their bodies.

How could they torture their divine souls?

Torture was not feasible, but temptation? It was even more impossible.

As for letting her leave in exchange. . .

After pondering for a moment, Jiang Ting's eyes sparkled. "I can let you go. "

Doudou remained silent, as if she didn't hear him.

Jiang Ting continued, "I can swear on my name that if you tell me the whole story, I will let you leave. As long as you don't become my enemy, I will cut off all past matters. . . I am an Immortal cultivator, and I swear on my Dao that I will never break the oath. "

In fact. . . It was not a binding force on Jiang Ting.

If he swore on his name, even if he broke the oath, the backlash from the Dao would be crushed by his true body before it even arrived.

Not everyone could bear the word 'Jiang Ting'.

His true body was still residing in the river of time. Jiang Ting's name, which seemed ordinary, represented the peak. If anyone dared to change his name to Jiang Ting, they would die under the circulation of the Heavenly Dao most of the time.

Therefore, the vow he made in his name was no different from a joke. Of course, apart from him, who would know the whole story of a mere Tian Lan and a mere Big Dipper Sword Domain? This could also be considered to be another person in his life who had borrowed the power of his past life. It could not be considered as protection.

Of course, it was only limited to Dao.

However, it was not the Heavenly Dao. . . If he swore an oath to the Heavenly Dao at this moment, the Heavenly Dao was originally located in the Big Dipper Sword Region. If he went against the oath, the Heavenly Dao's backlash in this realm would not pass through his true body, so his true body would not be able to reach him.

Jiang Ting originally thought that his sincerity was enough. . . After all, who would dare to go against an oath to the Heavenly Dao?

Unexpectedly, bean sprout raised his head and revealed a sneer.

"Do you really think that I won't dare to kill you if I give you a chance to live?" Jiang Ting wasn't angry at all. With a twist of his wrist, a blade appeared in his palm and started playing with it.

The bean sprout simply tilted its head and didn't say anything.

"It's fine if you don't want to say it. " Jiang Ting had also completely put an end to his questioning thoughts.

He circulated his magic power, and the Snow Crystal Fishing Net started to tighten after a flash of fluorescent light. . . Since the person who had plotted against him over and over again was no longer useful, then he could die.

"Zi, Zi, Zi. . . " Blood splattered everywhere.

Doudou's face turned deathly pale, but he still did not utter a sound.

In at most half a breath's time, the fishing net would be able to tear her into pieces.

Jiang Ting's eyes swept across her, but for some reason, he suddenly felt some reluctance in his heart. His magic power was subconsciously interrupted, and the fishing net was released once again.

The bean sprout spoke provocatively. "Why aren't you continuing?"

A gloomy look appeared in Jiang Ting's eyes. Did the bean sprout use some kind of technique just now? The same technique that he had subconsciously answered?

With a flip of his wrist, the Child and Mother Chain Blade appeared. In an instant, it turned into a three foot long blade. Holding the three foot long blade, he slashed at bean sprout's neck.

Unexpectedly, when he slashed down, the blessing from his previous life suddenly bloomed. That intuition that could be said to be able to predict good fortune and misfortune suddenly bloomed. It crazily rushed into his mind and continuously reminded him.

If he really slashed down with that sword, he would regret it. . .

The word regret kept rising in his mind.

It also caused his sword to stop half an inch away from bean sprout's neck.

The bean sprout started to provoke him again: "Why don't you continue?"

Jiang Ting did not answer. Instead, he took back the Longsword and started to seriously size up the bean sprout. That intuition came from his past life. It came from his intuition that he had experienced countless mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

It was also because he controlled the rules of time. That intuition couldn't be used in the Origin World. It could only be sensed when it was in danger.

But in the lower realm. . . When he and I were killing each other, our instincts were beating crazily. It can only be said that if that sword really cut down, he might really regret it. However, he didn't know the reason.

After all, he had just stepped into the Foundation Establishment stage of the Immortal Dao.

However, if I had slashed down with that sword strike, I would have killed bean sprout. Why would I regret it? Unless, with that sword strike, bean sprout could use some sort of method to escape the consciousness of the divine soul, and then revive?

Or perhaps, for some other unknown reason?

About three breaths later.

The bean sprout, which was not afraid of torture, suddenly began to feel uncomfortable: "What are you looking at?"

"You look very much like an acquaintance of mine" Jiang Ting narrowed his eyes.

He wasn't lying. This time, he looked at Jiang Ting carefully. He had a feeling that the bean sprout was someone he was familiar with. However, he couldn't figure out who it was.

At least, he carefully recalled the mere twenty something years of his life. . . The bean sprout shouldn't be his. It should be someone he was familiar with.

His previous life?

That was even more wrong. He had sealed himself in the cycle of reincarnation, and his true body was still in charge of the river of time. Only his Dao Companion, Chai Ying, could use the connection between the two to find him.

The bean sprout sneered. "I've seen him so many times five or six years ago. How could I not be familiar with him?"

Jiang Ting frowned and did not say anything. He looked at it for a long time and then looked away.

He really could not think of a place that he was familiar with. Maybe it was really the instinctive reaction of his body in this life.

After all, the people of the Jiang Family had already died in the hands of the devil cultivators. Although he had nothing to do with the bean sprout, it was still the last person left alive in the Jiang Family. It was also the wife that his uncle, Jiangning, had prepared for him.

That was probably the case.

After hesitating for a while, Jiang Ting gently waved his hand. The fishing net flashed and turned back into snow crystal threads, which returned to his hand.

The expression of the laughing bean sprout changed slightly.

"You can leave. " Jiang Ting also turned around.2

Without that trace of intuition, even if that sense of familiarity was monstrous, he would still kill someone. However, it was because of his wild instinct and the sense of familiarity.

As a result, he chose to give up in the end.

"You're not going to kill me?" The bean sprout slowly stood up, circulating his magical power. The blood on his body began to freeze, and the blood traces also slowly recovered.

Just now, she was only tied up by the Snow Crystal Silk. The magic power in her body was not small. . . Even though she was heavily injured at this moment and had lost the threat of the Snow Crystal Silk, she now had the power to kill again.

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