I have been a saint in the world for three thousand years

The last second, Xiao Guizi still had a cold look on her face as if she would never obey.

The next second he was lying on the ground, twisting his body wildly like a maggot.

His face was as red as a pig's liver, veins on his forehead were exposed, beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down his face, and in an instant he looked as if he had just been pulled out of the water.

After the screams lasted for a stick of incense, Xiao Guizi's voice gradually became hoarse, and even a trace of blood was coughed out.

But the heart-wrenching pain did not diminish at all, but instead became more severe.

According to common sense, once the pain exceeds the limit that the human body can bear, shock will occur.

But the pills that Xiao Guizi swallowed kept him awake at all times. Not to mention falling into a coma, he couldn't even close his eyes. He suffered unspeakable pain every minute and every second.

This immortality curse is so strong that even a person with a will as strong as iron would not be able to survive for more than an hour, let alone an assassin.

After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Guizi had been tortured beyond recognition.

"I...I'll tell you everything..."

He used up the last bit of strength in his body and uttered these words with trembling lips.

Just when Xiao Guizi was about to faint, Yan Xiu in a blue shirt suddenly appeared in front of him and gently pointed a finger at him.

Xiao Guizi felt a gentle and surging force flowing through her body, repairing all the acupuncture points and meridians that had been severely damaged by the Undead Curse.

Then the disappeared strength burst out from his body again, restoring his originally unfocused eyes to their spirit.

Even the tendons in his hands and feet that had been completely severed were fully restored.

Xiao Guizi stood up blankly, feeling the true energy flowing through her body, and fell into a trance.

He felt that he had become stronger than before.

"Stupid, stupid!"

He had originally felt hopeless, but now he began to plot again.

But the moment this thought came to his mind, the pain that had penetrated deep into his bones resurfaced throughout his body.

He took a deep breath and quickly suppressed the thought, then looked up.

He saw a little Taoist priest with sharp eyebrows, bright eyes, a straight nose and thin lips, and an extraordinary temperament like a banished immortal, looking down at him with a cold look without a trace of emotion.

"Da Yuan Dao Zun."

Xiao Guizi murmured, saying the name as if possessed by a ghost.

The only person who could possess such miraculous abilities might be the legendary Taoist who could move mountains.

Thinking of this, Xiao Guizi also became more convinced of the rumors.

"If I tell you everything, you have to let me live."

As soon as the words fell, a cold light flashed.

The knife in Tang Yu's hand cut off his right hand at the root.

"what!!!"

"My hand! My newly recovered hand!!"

Xiao Guizi screamed like a pig being slaughtered, and her face, which had originally regained its color, turned pale again.

"You have no right to bargain. Either you speak or you die."

Tang Yu shook off the hot blood from the blade and spoke in a cold tone.

Xiao Guizi's lips trembled as she told the whole story.

He had quietly entered the capital long before the war between Yuan and Nanhua broke out.

After waiting for a long time, he finally found an opportunity and infiltrated the palace as a eunuch.

Of course, he used his own secret method to avoid the process in the cleansing room, but he did not get rid of the root of his troubles.

After that, he lay dormant quietly, waiting for news from the sect.

As far as he knew, he was not the only assassin lurking in the capital of the Yuan Dynasty.

Apart from this, Xiao Guizi had no idea how many people there were, where they were lurking, and what realm they were in.

It was not until the defeat of Nanhua and the adoption of Qin Mingrui as his adopted son raised troops in Hengzhou to fight against the Yuan Dynasty that he finally received the news, asking him to take the life of the Yuan emperor and replace him.

The jade beads that were presented as tribute by the prefect of Linwu Prefecture were also obtained by him in secret.

It was not until Concubine Ning was delighted after seeing the jade beads and begged the emperor to give them to her that her plan finally came to an end.

It would only take a month at most for the emperor to die quietly.

At that time, he will transform himself and replace Tang Zheng as the new master of Da Yuan.

And all this will be done without anyone noticing.

However, no one expected that Tang Zheng actually had the golden light bestowed by the Taoist Master to protect his body, which led to his failure in the last step.

"What on earth is that jade bead? Its method is so treacherous and hard to guard against."

Tang Zheng asked.

Xiao Guizi covered her severed hand and answered honestly.

"This item is a rare item developed by Dongyun Lingxu Palace. It is called the Infant Bone Soul-Destroying Pearl. With this item, the Dongyun Dynasty secretly controlled countless countries, and the emperor became a puppet."

"What is that thing in the jade bead that speaks human language?"

Tang Zheng continued to ask.

Xiao Guizi hesitated when he heard this, but was unwilling to speak.

It was not until Tang Yu's eyes flashed with coldness and he slowly drew the knife from the sheath that he was willing to tell him the origin.

However, after hearing this, everyone gnashed their teeth and their eyes almost spit fire.

It turned out that the creature that spoke human language was not a spiritual creature, but was made up of twelve babies who were not even a month old.

Moreover, not only must each of these twelve babies correspond to the twelve zodiac signs, but the time of their birth must also correspond to the twelve hours.

Afterwards, the baby will be sealed in a jade bead and its soul will be refined using a secret method. It will take 49 days to complete the process.

When Tang Zheng thought about how the sweet child's voice was produced with such vicious means, he became furious.

He pulled out Tang Yu's long knife and cut off the only remaining intact hand.

Xiao Guizi, who had lost both hands, had a horrible look on his face and could only watch the hot blood gushing out of his broken arms.

"You have used such vicious means to create such an evil thing. Death is too easy for you."

"Come here, chop this thief into a human pig, put him in a jar and torture him day and night! I want him to regret being born into this world for the rest of his life!"

Xiao Guizi felt hopeless after hearing this.

Human pig!

Rather than letting myself suffer a punishment worse than death, it would be better to put an end to it.

Xiao Guizi struggled and tried to get up and escape, but Zuo Qiuren's palm, as big as a palm leaf fan, pressed down on his head, making him unable to move at all.

"I am an inner sect disciple of Lingxu Palace of Dongyun Dynasty, and I hold a high position. If you dare to treat me like this, you will regret it one day!"

"Da Yuan Dao Zun, don't be too proud too soon. In less than a month, you will die!"

He waved his bloody severed hand and cursed grimly.

"Be bold!"

Upon hearing this, Zuoqiu Ren's eyes widened with anger. He pinched Xiao Guizi's cheek and exerted force hard, forcing her to open her mouth.

Then he took the dagger from his waist and pulled out his tongue with two fingers.

Then a cold light flashed, and Xiao Guizi's cursing stopped abruptly. Blood flowed from her mouth and she could no longer make a sound.

Zuoqiu Ren held Xiao Guizi's head tightly and retreated, dragging him along the corridor, leaving a long trail of blood.