Mortal's journey to immortality

Chapter 1424: Sharp as a Knife

Peng Wan'er smiled coldly, the sarcasm in her smile was clearly revealed.

She said casually, "Since we were arranged together, you have been covering your face. With your means, can't you find a disguise technique? Obviously not. Not to mention one, even ten or a hundred techniques would be easy, but you didn't do that. I was wondering why you always cover your face. I couldn't figure it out, so I decided to let it go."

"As the saying goes, if you think about something during the day, you will dream about it at night. Although we cultivators have almost said goodbye to sleep, meditation and cultivation are still essential."

"That doubt has been bothering me. I thought about it again and again. One day, I suddenly had a bold idea. That is, why should I pretend? Because you have this face. I guessed it right."

"You...what did you say!"

The male cultivator roared with a calm expression but in unbearable surprise.

"What am I talking about? You are still pretending to be ignorant. You are really a fool. Then I will tell you what I am talking about. Humph, the black cloth on your face has long been integrated with your face. This is actually your true face, so there is no need to hide it. Of course, when you return to your world, you will definitely have a different face. However, other people will not be able to see that face, because at that time, you will cover up your current face that is neither human nor ghost, and wear a mask or cloak so that others cannot see it."

As Peng Wan'er's words pierced his heart, the male cultivator, who had great self-control, gradually calmed down.

And strangely, no matter who heard Peng Wan'er's heart-wrenching words, their eyes would shine with sharp rays of light, but his eyes were normal as if he was blind.

He nodded without disguising, "I have to say, you are very powerful. You are the first person to see through me. But then again, as you said, I rarely show up in front of people, and after I became stronger, I killed everyone who knew me, including my parents, brothers, sisters, masters, elders, and fellow disciples, as if there was an accident. Because it is normal for accidents to happen in the world of immortal cultivation, no one knows, and there is no comparison. However, I still think that you are so smart that it makes my heart beat faster. If I didn't know that you and I are the same, I would definitely kill you, rape you, and then destroy your body to vent my anger at being exposed by you."

"Oh, is that so? How can you say I was raped? I am still a virgin. If you want me, I will give you my skin."

Peng Wan'er spread her hands, raised her head and chest, half-closed her beautiful eyes, and let out a charming and seductive smile.

The male cultivator licked his dry lips vigorously with his tongue, and saliva kept flowing down from the corners of his mouth.

He had an impulse to whip this damn woman madly and fight her to death.

He hasn't felt this kind of emotion for a long, long time.

The other party's shy and reluctant attitude made him unable to figure out whether she was sincere or not.

How could such a strong woman submit to others?

Although he had seen that Peng Wan'er was half moved, he did not dare to stop the other half from pretending, otherwise, he might not be able to leave the room again.

By then, there will be no way to heaven or to earth, and you will be played around by this woman forever.

He knew too well how terrible she was.

Seeing no movement for a long time, Peng Wan'er opened her eyes with regret and sighed: "You let go of this unique opportunity. Even I feel sorry for you. It's good this way. If we have a physical connection, maybe I will let down my guard against you. In this case, then tell me about your skills."

The male cultivator nodded silently. No one knew what he was thinking in his heart. Was he hating his own inaction and cowardice?

The scene of delivering goods to the door just now seemed to have never happened. Peng Wan'er said calmly: "The reason why I exposed your true face is to draw out the skills you practice. I believe you know your pair of eyes that are as indifferent as dead fish better than anyone else. No matter joy, anger, sorrow, life and death, they are always empty and stable. In my opinion, only a high monk who has attained enlightenment and has nothing to fear can do this. Obviously, you are not one of them. So, what is the reason that makes you keep your eyes blank?"

"Hehe, do you want to know the answer?"

The male cultivator agreed without comment.

"That's right. It's a very satisfying thing to expose a person's performance. I am not only proficient in this, but also happy to help others. Without further ado, the answer is that you must not have even the slightest ripple, otherwise this piece of black cloth connected to your flesh and blood will pull at your eyes, causing you to be in excruciating pain, crying and shouting, begging for life but unable to, begging for death but unable to."

“Hahahahahaha, hahahahahahahaha…”

"This girl is right!"

“You…you you, ah…”

The male cultivator howled towards the sky, but his eyes remained unchanged.

Even the pupils of his eyes, which were rapidly turning red and extremely angry, were ruthlessly suppressed by him.

Peng Wan'er used vicious words to strip away his most private things, just like being naked in a crowd of people. He was ashamed, hateful and angry!

Peng Wan'er looked at him with her beautiful eyes blurred, and continued as if nothing had happened: "I've said before, revealing a person's privacy is very impolite and immoral, but it can bring people great pleasure. I... I'm really too excited."

"Hehe, do you feel like you're blushing and humiliated and want to find a hole to hide in? Okay, I can't talk nonsense with you anymore. Let's be direct. The skills you practice and this piece of black cloth..."

"Stop talking! You win!"

The male cultivator suddenly interrupted her. He hated Peng Wan'er, but was also deeply afraid of her.

The light in Peng Wan'er's eyes was as cold as autumn.

If you think this is a man's true psychological reaction, then by the time the time comes, he won't even know how he died.

Since joining this organization, they have been fighting openly and secretly for the only two places for ascension, using all means possible against each other, and it can be said that they have brought hypocrisy, darkness and scheming to the fullest.

There is no doubt that the man was hit by her words, but what can he do?

Is his current behavior as clear and peaceful as his calm gaze?

It's just an appearance, because the things she mentioned are completely insignificant in her eyes.

If a person remains unmoved even when his most secret and shameful things are revealed to the world, it can be seen that the martial arts he practices is most likely an evil martial arts that is centered only on himself, for the future, and is non-competitive and indifferent.

This person is most likely from the evil sect that is competing with the Western Desert and Miao Nian Sect.