The divine throne had come up with a plan to replace the Fate Dao mark to break the order of fate.
Since this group of people didn't need to worry about their own lives because of the Fate Dao mark, they would naturally confess as long as their confidence was broken.
The leader of the black shadow men was bewildered; he didn't doubt the divine throne's words at all. Based on the powerful divinity that the divine throne gave off, the leader of the black shadow men was well aware that he wasn't its match … Although they had been strengthened by the Fate Dao mark and their strength had increased tremendously, allowing them to fight above their level, what kind of divine throne was this?
"We were all wronged and buried for hundreds of years back then … It wasn't easy for us to revive, and we just want to serve our master and live well. Please don't cut off our path to survival …" The leader of the black shadow men pleaded bitterly after struggling in his heart.
"Very well."
The divine throne chuckled. "Then let's talk about the mastermind behind this plan. Who is it …"
"This person's surname is Bai, and his name is Bai Youquan … He's our direct superior. We have no right to meet anyone of higher rank," the leader of the black shadow men said.
Bai Youquan?
Wang Ming thought the name was a little familiar.
He frowned. "I remember when Bai Zhe was arrested, didn't he have a son called Bai Youquan? This was his illegitimate child, but he died at a young age. According to Bai Zhe's own account, when he raised his son, he often used him as a dumbbell to train his muscles. One time, he accidentally broke his arm … Plus, his spirit qi is yin, and when it entered his body, it directly froze this child who was only a few months old to death. "
"…" Everyone was astonished; no one had expected this kind of operation.
As for why Bai Youquan could be resurrected, after understanding the characteristics of Fate Dao, no one had any doubts.
Someone who had been dead for hundreds of years could be resurrected, to say nothing of Bai Zhe's child.
In addition, with Wang Ming's strange dream earlier, they could now confirm that the resurrection of President Bai, Bai Zhe and Devil Gut Fungus Lord was probably true.
Then who was the mastermind behind the scenes?
Was it that white-haired youngster who looked exactly like Wang Ling?
Now that the matter of resurrection in the dream had been verified, Wang Ming's heart couldn't help trembling.
Who on earth was imitating Wang Ling's face?
He felt that he needed an answer.
"What's your name? Who were you before you were resurrected? What did you do?" the divine throne continued to ask.
"I-I'm Yu Zhong … I was a foreigner before I was resurrected. I later joined a foreign mercenary group … I died in a war between mercenaries …"
"A mercenary war?"
"Yes, in foreign countries, battles between cultivator mercenaries are common. These mercenaries were mainly rogue cultivators. Most of the rogue cultivators who joined the mercenary group did so voluntarily. Most of them were forced to join because they had no other choice but to do so. Many people were tricked into joining. They wanted to make a quick buck, but after joining, they realized that it was actually very difficult to get out … Although they made a lot of money, they didn't dare to spend it in many cases, "the leader of the shadowy figures called Yu Zhong said honestly.
Hearing this, Wang Ling and the others nodded.
The history of cultivation mercenaries was more complicated, and Wang Ling still remembered Old Antique's explanation of foreign history in history class.
In many cases, the so-called cultivation mercenary organizations were established in secret. They didn't work for any country and only worked for their own organizations. Any country could secretly hire them and entrust them with some confidential work.
Mercenary organizations didn't have a position; if there was a conflict over a mission, they would only work for the side with the higher price.
As for these rogue cultivators who didn't have a position, most of them were unregistered; apart from themselves, there was no other information on their identities.
So after this group of people died, there was no way to trace their identities.
"It seems that the situation is very clear." Guo Ping said, "I'm afraid most of these shadowy figures were rogue cultivator mercenaries from a hundred years ago. We can't trace their identities, even if our children know their names now. "
"That's it."
Wang Ming nodded and looked at the leader of the shadowy figures in front of him. He took out an electronic map and put it in front of the leader. "Now, I need you to point out the location of your base."
"The base is in the Palace of Mirrors … I can't point out the location on this map of yours. But I can point you to the entrance. " After saying that, Yu Zhong pointed to a location on the map and then pleaded, "But please, don't exchange our butts …"
"Don't worry," Wang Ming said.
…
At this point, the interrogation was over.
Star Lord saw Wang Ling and the others off in front of Star Lord Palace.
Before leaving, Wang Ming asked the divine throne curiously, "Can swapping butts really break the Fate Dao mark?"
"Of course not. I don't know how to break it, so I just casually said it to scare him," the divine throne replied.
"…" Everyone.
…
…
Roughly ten minutes later, they appeared at the entrance to a secret alley in the Palace of Brocade.
Wang Ming had made ample preparations, and had brought Wang Ling Two and Wang Ling One with him. He was wearing the newly developed Number Two, while Guo Ping was wearing the Number One metal suit. Both of them were now equipped with combat strength.
There were guards at the mouth of the alley. In order to avoid alerting the enemy, Wang Ling used his King's Eye to cover the scene again, so that all the guards here could see the scene from an hour ago.
This move could be said to be stealthy, and it was much better than invisibility spells.
The leader of the black shadow men wasn't lying. As soon as Wang Ling and the others entered the alley, they noticed the mouth on the wall.
"How do we get in?" Guo Ping asked.
Wang Ming used the Deduction Spell to think of all kinds of possibilities, then said, "You have to put your hand in the mouth and say the password. If it's wrong, your arm will be directly bitten off. But I haven't figured out what the password is for now … "
"No need to go through so much trouble."
At that moment, Wang Ling stepped forward.
He reached out and touched the big mouth on the stone wall, then directly stabbed his hand in and directly pulled out a long red tongue.
The stone mouth was caught off guard by Wang Ling's stab; it was too deep! This was a deep throat! The stab made its throat feel red and swollen …
"Wuwuwu …" The stone mouth cried. It didn't have eyes, and tears flowed from its mouth.
Wang Ling stared at the stone mouth, his expression as calm as an ancient well. "Let us in."
The stone mouth: "Wuwuwu … no … no …"
Wang Ling opened his dead fish eyes. "No, I'll beat you."
Stone mouth: "I'll open …"
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