This guy who pretends to be Qinglong, the demon-refining pot mentioned in his mouth is the demon-raising pot of Maoshan Sect.

So these four guys must be the four monsters raised by Maoshan Sect using the demon-raising pot. The reason why these four guys think they are Qinglong, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Xuanwu must have been since they had their spiritual sense. Maoshan Sect has always told them that they are Qinglong, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Xuanwu. It is like if someone told you since childhood that you are the number one master in the world and the number one master in the world, you may really think you are the number one master in the world.

When he thought of these four guys, perhaps he still didn't know his true identity until now, Zhuque felt a little sympathetic to these four guys.

However, when he saw the fake Qinglong in front of him, he remembered the arrogant and domineering look of this guy in the formation of the Ming Ming King, Zhuque's heart became hard again.

"It's different from what you usually live in? So do you want to go in?"

"I don't want it." Although I don't know what magic weapon the demon-refining pot in Zhuque's hand was, seeing Zhuque's vicious expression, the fake Qinglong shook his head quickly.

"If you don't want it, just answer the question honestly." Zhuque now knows that this guy is not playing with him. "Why did that Mu Daolin kill Tao Hongjing, Zhang Mingzhen and the others?"

"have no idea."

"Where is Fang Tianhua, the leader of Maoshan Sect?"

"have no idea."

"Is there any ambush in Tianyuan Palace?"

"have no idea."

"Damn, do you know how to write the word "death"?"

"I really don't know what you asked." The fake Qinglong was almost crying.

"I'll ask you another question. If you dare to say something you don't know, you will be dead." Zhuque could not stand this fake Qinglong anymore. "Where was the so-called demon-refining pot you lived in when you were practicing?"

"I—" When hearing the first half of Zhuque's words, the fake Qinglong was so scared that he was out of his mind and trembled all over. But when he heard the second half of Zhuque's words, the fake Qinglong cried with joy. "I know this, I know this."

"Damn it." When he saw the reaction of this fake Qinglong, Zhuque kicked the fake Qinglong in anger and amused manner. "Do you know why don't you say it quickly, what are you trying to do with a slow pace?

"I said, I said." Fake Qinglong nodded desperately, stretched out his fingers, and lit the Tianyuan Palace not far away and said, "The East Refining Pot is usually placed in the treasure trove view in the Taiyuan Palace."

"Treasure View?" After hearing the fake Qinglong's answer, Zhuque, Pang Taiju and others' eyes lit up.

"Yes, the demon-refining pot is usually placed in that."

"If you want to use it, should you just go in and use it?" Zhuque looked at the fake Qinglong, "If this happens, you must be very familiar with the Taiyuan Palace. Then you just told me. Don't you know if there is an ambush in the Taiyuan Palace? If you don't tell the truth, do you want to die?"

"I'm telling the truth." As soon as I heard Zhuque's words, the fake Qinglong almost burst into tears again. "It's usually what Mu Daolin takes out for us to practice. We have never entered the Taiyuan Palace."

"Damn, that treasure..."

"Wait." Zhuque was about to ask the fake Qinglong, what magic weapons are in the treasure hall, but was interrupted by Zhao Lingjun. "Do you say that Mu Daolin usually takes them out for you?"

"Yes." "What's wrong? Boss?" Zhuque was surprised to find out. After hearing the fake Qinglong's affirmative answer, Zhao Lingjun suddenly seemed to look thoughtful.

"The Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace was originally a place where the four elders of Maoshan Sect and the sect leader Fang Tianhua could only come in." After hearing Zhuque's words, Zhao Lingjun looked at Zhuque and said, "When I first saw Mu Daolin here, I felt something was wrong. I thought it was because of the critical situation that Mu Daolin came to hide in this Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace. I didn't expect that he was here before."

"Yes, how could he be here usually?" Zhuque turned his head and looked at Qinglong, "Are you lying to us?"

"Everything I said is the truth, I..." The fake Qinglong was frightened again.

"It doesn't seem like he is telling a lie," Zhao Lingjun looked at Zhuque and said, "Looking at Mu Daolin's familiarity with the appearance here, it must be not the first time he has come."

After a pause, Zhao Lingjun continued, "Although the leader of Maoshan Sect Fang Tianhua protects his shortcomings, he usually has clear rewards and punishments, and abides by the rules and regulations. If..."

"What if?" Hearing Zhao Lingjun say this, Pang Taiju, who could hear the diligent, couldn't help but interrupt and asked.

"Have you ever met Fang Tianhua, the leader of Maoshan Sect?" But Zhao Lingjun did not answer Pang Taiju's question and continued to ask the fake Qinglong.

"No." Fake Qinglong shook his head.

"How many years have you been since you practiced with spiritual consciousness?" Zhao Lingjun continued to ask.

“It’s been ten years.”

"Damn." When the fake Qinglong heard this, Zhuque gasped. This fake Qinglong had just practiced for so many years and had the same terrifying strength as a thousand-year-old monster. How many monsters have these four people swallowed in the demon-raising pot?

Zhuque now understood why the demonic power of these people is so mottled and messy. It must be that these guys were devouring countless monsters in the demon-raising pot, but they didn't have time to completely refine it. When he thought that the demonic power these guys used to show off their power was all based on the monsters killed by Maoshan Sect, Zhuque wanted to kick this guy to death.

"In the past ten years, you have never seen Fang Tianhua?" But Zhao Lingjun had already continued to ask.

"No, for the past ten years, we have been practicing in the Sixiang Kanli Palace, and every time Mu Daolin brought the demon refining pot to us." The fake Qinglong obviously hasn't figured out the difference between the demon refining pot and the demon refining pot.

"Is Fang Tianhua already?" Hearing this, Qing Lan and Wu Xiaoye couldn't help blurting out.

"Already dead?" Zhuque said everything Qinglan and Wu Xiaoye didn't say.

"I don't know. But maybe as long as we enter the Taiyuan Palace and take a look, we will know what Fang Tianhua is like." Zhao Lingjun said to the Taiyuan Palace not far away in front of him.

"Then let's bombard the Taiyuan Palace again." Pang Taiju said excitedly when he heard Zhao Lingjun say this.

"Boom you." Zhuque glared at Pang Taijiu, but because of Pang Taijiu's performance in the formation of the Ming Dynasty, Zhuque's attitude towards Pang Taijiu was obviously much better. "What if all the magic weapons in the treasure view were smashed?

"That's right." Hearing the magic weapon two, Pang Taiju nodded immediately.

"Nine-Dawn Galaxy Formation."

Because when the Taiyuan Hall was forcibly destroyed the Spirit Official Hall, it was as intact as the Sixiang Kanli Hall when the Wumen Sect members had just forcibly destroyed the Spirit Official Hall. Therefore, the Wumen Sect members also suspected that there was a powerful magic array in the last entry of the Jiuxiao Spirit Official Hall.

Therefore, under the protection of masters such as Zhuque, Pang Taiju carefully investigated the surrounding area of ​​the Taiyuan Hall. After a look, Pang Taiju found that the Taiyuan Hall had the Nine-Dao Galaxy Formation.

"This Jiuxiao Galaxy Formation is a famous magic array in the Taoist Xuanmen. It is said that it can absorb the power of the sun, moon and stars. Once activated, those who enter will be bombarded by meteors like heavenly tribulation..." After discovering that the Jiuxiao Galaxy Formation was installed in the Taiyuan Palace, Pang Taijiu talked endlessly to Zhao Lingjun.

"Don't say so much, how can you break the formation?" But Zhuque didn't have that good patience to listen to Pang Taijiu's explanation of the magic circle.

"The eye of the formation is also in the Taiyuan Hall. It should be a fixed star pillar cast by the Arctic Cold Iron. As long as the fixed star pillar is knocked down, the formation will be destroyed." Pang Taiju said slightly unhappy after being interrupted by Suzaku.

"Then you go in and knock down the fixed star pillar, and this glorious task will be handed over to you."

"You'd better go." Pang Taiju said to Zhuque, "With my spell, it's hard to knock down that decisive pillar."

"I'll do it." While Zhuque and Pang Taiju were talking shamelessly to each other, Lin Yiren walked in front of them.

"You?" Zhuque and Pang Taiju were stunned. They couldn't figure out how this usually despicable and shameless guy would have taken the initiative to do such a dangerous thing, because if someone in Taiyuan Hall took the opportunity to launch the Nine Sky Galaxy Formation after entering, it would probably be a lifetime of death for those who entered.

"Damn it." But when Lin Yiren took out Zhao Lingjun's Witch King Ring, a bunch of puppet warriors suddenly appeared in front of everyone, Zhuque and Pang Taiju couldn't help but say something swearing.

"Go and open that door." Lin Yiren looked at Zhuque and Pang Taiju with great pride, and issued orders to several puppet warriors of supernatural powers.

After nailing all the souls to Lin Yiren, Zhao Lingjun also lent the Witch King Ring to Lin Yiren. Among all the puppet warriors Lin Yiren, the most powerful one was of course the blue-robed Taoist who had no idea what origins they were. He practiced the White Bone Rongsheng Technique, so that after Zhao Lingjun turned him into a puppet warrior, he could not use magic to find out the history.

Although this blue-robed Taoist has lost the Hundred Ghosts Banner, even so, his strength is very terrifying. Logically speaking, it is best to use such a puppet warrior to break the formation. However, Lin Yiren is a little reluctant, for fear that if he gets ambushed and loses such a powerful puppet warrior, it will be a big loss. So Lin Yiren just issued orders to several puppet warriors.

After hearing Lin Yiren's order, several puppet warriors of superpowers rushed towards the gate of Taiyuan Palace.

With a "slam" sound, under the astonishing gaze of Zhuque and others, the gate of Taiyuan Palace was easily broken into pieces by several rookie puppet warriors in the eyes of everyone.

"That's..." The moment the gate of Taiyuan Palace shattered, the sharp-eyed man in the Wu Sect gasped.
Chapter completed!