Liu Zhengyang narrowed his eyes, his strength reached his level, and the power of the soul can tell whether a person is lying.

Although Bishop Shengguang obviously has his own thoughts, Liu Zhengyang can still tell that some of what he said is true! There is no deception whatsoever!

This made him a little interested.

"Let's talk about the specific situation first!"

Bishop Shengguang is already the fish and meat on his chopping board, it is better to hear what secrets he has.

"This matter is about the eastward advance of the first Pope!"

Bishop Shengguang organized a language and told the story of the Pope's entry into the eastern world and the battle with the mysterious powerhouse in the East, but he concealed a lot of things about the secret treasure.

But most of it is still true.

Hearing this, Liu Zhengyang couldn't help but sneer: "This is just the ruins of a battle! What does it have to do with improving cultivation!"

Liu Zhengyang's eyes became a little bad.

Bishop Shengguang said quickly: "No! That's not the case! The reason why the first Pope went east was to find the Holy Spring, and according to the description before his death, that area is obviously where the Pope found the Holy Spring!"

"It is precisely because of the existence of the Holy Spring that I met the mysterious Eastern Powerhouse!"

Bishop Shengguang was afraid that Liu Zhengyang would not believe it, so he hurriedly explained.

Liu Zhengyang raised his brows, and finally said with a cold snort, "I advise you to tell the truth, otherwise you will naturally know the consequences! If you lie to me, don't think about dying so easily!"

"No! Absolutely not!"

Bishop Shengguang swallowed hard and said with a smile on his face.

"Humph!"

Liu Zhengyang snorted coldly, waved his hand, and rushed into Bishop Shengguang's body domineeringly. After walking around, Bishop Shengguang's complexion instantly turned pale.

Liu Zhengyang didn't care whether he was uncomfortable or not, but there was a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

The vines directly tied Bishop Shengguang into a big dumpling, and then dragged him behind Liu Zhengyang.

Obviously, Liu Zhengyang did not have any belief in preferential treatment of captives at all. He dragged the Holy Light Bishop with vines. When he returned to Xilin City, the majestic Holy Light Bishop in the Western Holy See was like a beggar.

Mo Fengtian was stunned when he saw him.

"Liu is in charge, this is..."

"A bishop of Apocalypse, there is some use in keeping it!"

Liu Zhengyang replied casually, and then took Bishop Shengguang back to the Ice Cave.

He was quite used to staying here, and the cold made him feel more comfortable. As for Bishop Shengguang, it was a bit miserable. As soon as he entered, his nose turned blue from the cold, and he looked aggrieved but did not dare to make any requests.

In fact, it's not that he has no way to resist the cold. After all, Liu Zhengyang just had Qi Jin circled in his body, but in essence, because of the different cultivation mechanisms of Apocalypse's ability users, they do not have the Qi sea of ​​Dantian in their bodies.

Instead, it is all concentrated in Divine Consciousness!

Obviously, Liu Zhengyang didn't know this, and in order to hide it, Bishop Shengguang could only secretly hide this matter in his heart.

For fear that Liu Zhengyang would see something and lose his greatest support.

Liu Zhengyang snorted coldly when he saw him freezing so miserably, can't you pretend? Then keep pretending!