Chapter 411 Threat
Xin Wenjia looked at him and it was hard to imagine that he was once a Buddhist practitioner.
Why can a Buddhist practitioner eventually cultivate demons?
She couldn't help but go to see Yi Han and Lin Qingwan.
Lin Qingwan had waved into the air. Lou Zichen took out a set of formation stones and distributed them to Wu Cunjian and the people of Mingxin Sect, and asked them to fly down to set up formations around the village, trapping everyone in the village directly.
Lin Qingwan had just broken the formation, but most people had not yet reacted. The local villagers were frightened, while the outsiders woke up from the illusion like Xin Wenjia.
But there are also smart people. When the formation breaks, they run out, and there are monks from other places, and of course there are local villagers.
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But there are still a group of Yuanying Golden Elixir monks guarding the sky. It is impossible to escape from running, even if they use the speed talisman. When they run, they are usually caught by their big hands and thrown back, and then they are trapped in the village by setting up formations.
Then the flying boat fell, and Lou Zichen and the others all came down.
Qingfeng threw Zhu Yi, who had been escorting in his hand, to the ground, just in time to be with his two brothers.
Zhu Yi vomited blood, and under Yi Han's pressure, he couldn't even lift his head, so he could only lie down and said, "You, you promised Zhu Jian that you will not hurt our tribe."
Yi Han said: "But this does not include you three."
He said, "I just said to let go of the uninformed villagers, but are you three?"
Zhu Yi vomited blood, and was angry and frightened, and almost fainted.
Lin Qingwan said to Taoist Master Cheng Bao on his phone: "Thank you, uncle, let's deal with the matter first."
After saying that, he was about to hang up the video, and Taoist Master Cheng Bao immediately shouted loudly: "Wait a minute!"
Lin Qingwan was shocked and didn't dare to hang up.
Master Cheng Bao said with a serious expression: "Divine Son, you will throw it away if you have used it. This phone only takes up power when you turn on it. I won't ask you to talk to me all the time. Why are you in such a hurry to hang up?"
He said, "Stay here, I want to see. Maybe something messy will come out in a while. At that time, my ancestors will remind you."
When Lin Qingwan heard this, she did not hang up.
Master Cheng Bao breathed a sigh of relief and directed her, "Raise your phone a little bit, look at the front, I didn't see clearly just now. It turns out that your demon cultivator was once a Buddhist cultivator. No wonder you were mixed together. But even Buddhist cultivators can fall into demons. What kind of demon has he been involved in, or has he received so unfair treatment?"
Lin Qingwan:...I said she wouldn't let her chat with her. How can she not chat with her now? The questions have been asked, can she pretend she didn't hear it?
Of course it is not possible, that's so rude.
Lin Qingwan looked at Xu Xian, hoping that he could explain to the old senior himself.
Xu Xian didn't want to pay attention to her. As a legend, his life had long been clearly known by the management department, so he still needed to say it himself?
Seeing that he ignored Lin Qingwan, Yi Han poked his waist with the hilt of the sword.
Xu Xian had a black face and could only say to Taoist Master Cheng Bao: "It's not a hardship to go back to seniors. I just want to live. I don't know what happened. I have inexplicably cultivated the magic skill."
Lin Qingwan explained, "His magical skills were created by himself based on Buddhist scriptures."
When Master Cheng Bao heard this, he smacked his lips and said, "You Buddhist practices in the lower realm are really rare. The disciple has not cleared the door so he even ascended to the ground."
Xu Xian: "...I disappointed my senior, but I am now a disciple of Chihong Sect."
Taoist Master Cheng Bao:...Heart is frustrated.
But thinking that he is still quite interesting, it is not so difficult to accept. Just, he has been ascending for many years, and now all he has left is the remnant soul, so why bother with this?
He waved, "Okay, stop talking to me, hurry up and deal with your business."
He watched with his cell phone with great interest and was very interested in the experience of his younger generations.
Everyone looked at the three people lying on the ground together.
Two of them were sweating all over by the pressure and had fainted.
Yi Han took back his pressure, and let someone turn them over and stop caring about them. Instead, he looked at Xin Wenjia and the other two, "Are you three okay?"
Xin Wenjia shook her head, her face turned pale and said, "It's just a bit exhausting to fall into the illusion of the Nine-tailed Fox."
The spiritual consciousness is much more difficult to recover than the cultivation level.
Yi Han asked, "Do you want to interrogate now?"
"Let's review, determine if my cousin really fell into the volcanic magma," Xin Wenjia said: "It's better not to be late to find her."
Yi Han woke up the person.
The three of them looked at the people surrounding them weakly. With the help of Lin Qingwan, Xu Xian had already collected the nine-tailed Fox Demon Pill. At this time, he stood in front of the three of them, rubbed the demon pill in his hands and said, "Tell me, since you can use this demon pill to the extreme, you should know that using some formations with this demon pill can see the deepest secrets in people's hearts."
"Or," Xu Xian bowed slightly, stared at their eyes and smiled, "Do you want us to search for the soul?"
Zhu Yidao: "From the clothes of the seniors, they are all famous and upright sects. How can you use a technique like Soul Search that damages your good deeds?"
Xu Xian said: "They are famous families, I am not."
He stretched out his hand, and a ball of black air rose, directly wrapping the demon pill. Zhu Yi and the other two sitting on the ground were stunned and said in surprise: "Demon clan! No, no, you are a human clan, you are a demon cultivator!"
As we all know, the human race who cultivates demons are all demons, and basically have obsessions, and generally have bad tempers. Killing people is normal.
The three of them turned pale and didn't say anything for a while.
Yi Han and the others didn't say anything, and Xu Xian threatened them.
Xu Xian took away his demonic energy and asked, "Tell me, can I ask one by one?"
Zhu Er said in a hoarse voice: "Didn't Zhu Jian say it all just now? All the people you are looking for are dead, and the only one who escaped jumped into the belly of the volcano and was eaten by magma."
"I'm not asking this." Xu Xian smiled coldly and said to Yi Han: "They are not honest. Come and ask. If they don't answer honestly, I will search the soul directly. I have particularly experience in this."
He smiled gloomyly and scared: "After all, I am a person who searched for more than 100,000 souls."
Yi Han's mouth twitched slightly, quite speechless, searching 100,000 souls, why didn't you become a crazy person?
If there are ten, it will be considered a great achievement.
You should know that searching the soul is equivalent to obtaining the other party's memory. Some will even retain the other party's emotions. With more searching the soul, the monk will have more memories in the sea of consciousness. Over time, whoever you are can be beaten can be mixed up wherever you fight. Reality and dreams are difficult to separate, and you will evolve into a mental illness if you accidentally.
But at this time, the three people sitting on the ground were in a state of chaos and blankness, and they had no intention of distinguishing the truth and falsehood of what he said. Seeing Xu Xian getting closer and closer, they couldn't help but move back slightly.
Yi Han said: "Let's start with the construction of Wutong Village. Why do your tribesmen build a village here?"
Very good, the first question hits the core, this question is almost the whole question.
Chapter completed!