Who let him join the Sword Sect?!-Chapter 592 - 335: Hehe, not telling you_3

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Tang, "Eh, just average, third in the world, there are still people stronger than me."

While Tang and Zhang Ze were fooling around, the people on the serious side had also completed their spell. Zhu Luo's dragon body disappeared in an instant, and the next moment, an ice crystal fell, trapping Emperor Xiaojing's eye along with the array woven by the Celestial Masters.

"It's no longer a threat," Zhu Luo said to everyone.

Tang was the first to land. He circled around the ice block twice, then stepped forward to knock on it, saying to the eye inside, "Confess for leniency, resist for severity. Speak up, what exactly did you do back then?"

Although the eye was trapped in ice, it could still speak, and a somewhat muffled voice came through the solid ice.

Emperor Xiaojing's eye didn't answer Tang's question, but instead asked, "Whose world is it now?"

"The people's world," Tang replied, looking at the eye.

"The people's world? Why?" the eye muttered to itself.

Tang ignored the eye's muttering. He knocked on the ice again and said coldly, "Because of you, Central Continent has become a desolate land. Now, with Central Continent as the boundary, the Barbarian Race inhabits the West Continent, the Six Sects jointly rule the East Continent, and the Demon Race resides alone in the Northern Territory.

"What exactly did you do back then? Why did you start a war with the Western Barbarians?" Tang asked the question he most wanted to know.

Hearing Tang's question, the eye paused for a moment, then began to murmur to itself again, "Ah, so that's how it is, so that's how it is..."

"Oi, I'm asking you, speak up," Tang knocked on the ice again.

The eye remained silent for a long time after saying nothing, its pupil turning to look at Tang.

"Do you really want to know?"

At this point, its tone contained disappointment mixed with regret, regret mixed with sadness, as if it wanted to turn over a new leaf.

However, before Tang could compliment it, Emperor Xiaojing's eye suddenly changed its tune.

"Hehe, even if you want to know, it's useless. I just won't tell you."

Tang, "?"

Usually, it's him tricking others, but now he was tricked by a mere eyeball, Tang felt a bit embarrassed.

"Damn it, daring to play me? Today, as a Taoist, I must blow you up. Hand me the gun, no one stop me, I..."

Feeling fooled, Tang grabbed a Three Pristine Spear from a Celestial Master's hand, stuffed it with the largest bullet, but before he could shoot, he was shivered by the chill emitted from the ice.

He then retreated several steps.

"Old Turtle, why are you stopping me?" Tang said angrily.

Dragon-transformed Zhu Luo descended from the sky, "I'm not stopping you, I'm stopping it. This eye is extinguishing its own consciousness."

Saying this, Zhu Luo pointed to the ice with the tip of his tail, indicating Tang to look there.

At this moment, half of the eye within the ice had already lost color, becoming an ordinary rock, indeed like Zhu Luo said, it was erasing itself, but its action was forcibly stopped by Zhu Luo.

However, as soon as Zhu Luo lifts the seal, this action would be irreversible.

The eye of this last emperor seemed to have no interest in confessing for leniency or resisting for severity.

"So, what should we do with this thing now? This eye can't be eaten or drunk. I say we should fence it up and charge an entrance fee, how about that?"

After confirming it was safe, Lily squeezed out from the crowd and, looking at the frozen eyeball, an idea popped up in her mind.

"Charging entrance fees?" Tang didn't understand.

"Yeah, charge entrance fees. This eye is quite a rare item, isn't it? We could set up an exhibition with this thing.

"Advertise it as 'The Last Emperor's Eyeball Exhibition.' Five spirit stones for a glimpse, and an additional ten spirit stones hygiene fee for spitting on it."

Hearing Lily's suggestion, Tang even started to consider it, "Is five spirit stones too cheap, should we up the price?"

Lily, "Indeed, how about ten for the ticket, twenty for spitting?"

As the topic grew more and more absurd, Mo Jingchun lightly coughed, "You two stop messing around. And Zhang Ze, don't hide, come out, do you have any ideas?"

Mo Jingchun pulled Zhang Ze out from behind him.

Zhang Ze thought for a moment and said, "I think... Emperor Xiaojing might have done more than just plucked out his own eye."

"Although I'm not sure why, he should have dismembered himself, and into many, many pieces.

"Wasn't he just now constantly shouting things like divine body, divine hand, divine thigh when he was in a frenzy?

"It might even be divided more finely, just like these Finger Bone Relics, not just limbs but also things like the Qiankun Big Stomach Bag, Intestine-binding Immortal Lock, Xiao Jing Spinal Sword..."

"Stop, that's gross," the Junior Sister nudged Zhang Ze.

"I'm digressing, my point is there must be some connection between each piece of Emperor Xiaojing. If we find that connection, maybe we can use summoning or attraction methods to bring him the rest of his limbs, or piece him together completely." Zhang Ze said.

Lily, listening on one side, thought it made sense but her gut feeling radar suddenly went off. She raised her hand and said.

"What if this is part of Emperor Xiaojing's plan? He wants to use this method to resurrect himself. If we do this, wouldn't we be playing into his hands?"

"That's easy, we'll just hold a viewing event. We'll invite the elders and sect leaders of the Six Sects to watch his resurrection. If he behaves, we'll have a nice chat, if he causes trouble, we'll kill him again."

The Junior Sister came up with a rather bustling idea.

Lily, "Then after we kill him again, can we give it to me to charge entrance fees?"

Chen Qin, "..."

After leaving Chen Qin speechless, scavenger Lily was ready to bother Zhang Ze next.