As soon as the voice fell, the room was covered with a layer of fog again, and the cold idea blew to Ximing's face, and the chilling chill made him shiver suddenly.

He now has some regrets. His own practice was indeed a little abrupt, but who could have thought that Qin Lang's strength would be so terrible that he killed all of them in an instant.

"No, no, I know more. As long as you promise to let me go, I will tell you more secrets of the dark hall, as long as you don't kill me." Although Ximin was very excited, his body did not dare to move.

Xi Ming had to use his own eyes, full of fear to one side of Qin Lang, afraid that he now suddenly from the back to give himself a knife.

"More secrets? Well, you can tell it now." Qin Lang said with a smile.

Since he has killed so many high-level people in the dark hall, of course, he doesn't mind having another Ximing, because he is here to solve the dark hall. However, Qin Lang is willing to see more secrets about the dark hall from Ximing's mouth.

After being relieved, Ximing's throat wriggled for a while and said, "a while ago, I overheard that the three elders found a relic left by ancient times in some place in Jianghai city."

"Remains?" Qin Lang pauses a little after listening to Ximing's words. He didn't expect that there would still be relics in such a place where the earth lacks aura. Now Qin Lang has to suspect that the earth might have been a true world long ago.

"Yes, I heard what they said. It's just a relic. You are a monk, and of course you know the importance of the relic to the cultivator, right?" he said.

"Then, where is the location of the site?" Qin Lang knew that there was such a good place, of course, he would not miss it.

Relics are the gathering place of treasures, not to mention that such a treasure land can lead to mass killing of various sects in the world of cultivating truth. On earth, it is a great creation to place such opportunities on whose head.

Now Qin Lang is extremely eager to step into the golden elixir period. It is too difficult to find some auxiliary plants such as spirit grass on the earth. If there is such a good place as Ximin said, Qin Lang feels that no matter what things can be found in it, it can be more or less a way to help him improve his strength faster.

However, after Qin Lang asked about this sentence, Ximing obviously stopped for a moment, and then kept silent. He did hear three dark hall elders say it, but he did not hear it in his face, but overheard it unintentionally at that time.

The three elders did not clearly point out where the site was, so he did not know how to answer Qin Lang's question.

If we tell Qin Lang a wrong place now, I'm afraid that Qin Lang will kill himself with extremely cruel means after learning that he has been cheated, because in his heart, Qin Lang is obviously such a person.

"I don't know the exact location of this relic, but I can guarantee that if you give me enough time, I can help you mobilize the power of the dark hall and find it with the best ability. I believe it will not be long before it can be found out." After thinking about it for a while, Ximin can only say this method to let Qin Lang lay down his killing heart.

"Speaking of this, you don't know where the ruins are. Are you playing with me as a child?" Qin Lang was dissatisfied after hearing what Xi Ming said.

Now that Qin Lang already knows, there may be a relic in the river and the sea. If we look for it through the power of the dark hall, it's better for Qin Lang to perceive it with his own divine sense.

Therefore, these words of Ximin are just looking for some chips to survive for themselves.

"Well, if you don't have the strength to do anything, I don't want to do anything with my strength West Ming obviously felt the murderous spirit of Qin Lang again.

"Oh? It seems that you are very confident in the strength of the dark hall, but I do not lack such a dog who wants to kill its master all day long, because you are not worthy of it." Qin Lang sneered, his voice just fell, the whole space around again derived from the extremely cold.

The water molecules in the room are rapidly condensing. Xi Ming's body is covered with a thin layer of fog and ice, which slowly spreads along his body to his face.

"No, no, No." The strong sense of death enveloped Ximin, and he had never felt the feeling of despair.

But slowly, with the fog and ice on his body gradually thickened, at this time, he had already stopped struggling and had become an ice sculpture. However, Qin Lang could still feel his breath.

Ximing is also a congenital warrior who is infinitely close to the acquired warrior. He belongs to a novice cultivator. If he was frozen to death by the fog and ice made by Qin Lang as easily as ordinary people, then he was really too cowardly.

Qin Lang didn't pay much attention to Ximin's struggle from the beginning to the end. After he felt that Ximing had stopped praying, Qin Lang slowly walked to the door of the assembly hall and said, "in order to thank you for telling me the secret of the dark hall, I have given you a chance. You still have one minute to survive. After one minute, if no one comes to rescue you, or If you don't break the ice, you will disappear from the world. Good luckQin Lang then laughed, turned and left, leaving only the tightly packed Ximin surrounded by ice. However, when Ximing tried his best to break the ice shackles around him, he found that he was powerless.

But now he knew that Qin Lang did not intend to let him go at all. His inner fear continued to spread. He also regretted that he did not see Qin Lang's strength in time.

Otherwise, the people here will definitely not be such a consequence, but this world is the world of the jungle, and there is no regret medicine on earth.

Qin Lang is from the top floor of the elevator slowly came to the first floor, and Qin Lang from the beginning to the end showed a calm face, people in the dark hall did not find anything different.