Not long after, a sturdy man with a sloppy figure and beard walked into the hall. This man was covered in dust and had just arrived from the depths of the East China Sea for more than 100,000 miles away, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness.
"Are you a man from Xiongshan?"
The head teacher looked at the bearded man. Seeing that this man was exhausted from traveling, it seemed like he was pretending to be a fake. He also had the enthusiasm to make achievements in his eyes, and he was a little confused about his previous suspicion.
"I am Xiongshan, and I dare not take it as the word "六子" is just a compliment to my fellow disciples in Donghai."
The man from Xiongshan respectfully saluted His Highness, and his words were meticulous, without Ding'er's own actions.
The head sect nodded and went straight to the topic. Hundreds of Jindan-stage cultivators on both sides were also sitting upright, staring at the people coming in the field with their expressions focused on them.
"I ask you, have you ever been to the Imperial Palace three days ago?"
"No."
"Why have many monks heard that you have been there?"
"Little Bear doesn't know..."
"Report your trip over the past three months."
...
The man on Xiongshan hurriedly explained every detail about every island, every sea area he had been to, every mountain, every city he entered in the inland for three months, and when he would leave, without any flaws.
The Jindan stage monks present turned their attention to the master of the sect again. The latter was unmoved and waved to Xiongshan people to come over with conscientiousness.
"I want to scan your body and search your storage bag, don't you have any objection?"
"Uh...it's all based on the command of the head."
The people on Xiongshan hesitated a little, but when they saw the gaze of all the Jindan monks around them, and the gloating eyes of some Foundation Establishment Cultivators behind them, they walked forward a little confusedly.
After a while of searching, the real person of the sect who had gained nothing stopped and searched three times inside and outside, but there was no flaw. It seemed that this person was indeed not suspicious.
The people on Xiongshan breathed a sigh of relief, and everyone present also withdrew their gaze, including Lin Shan standing beside the guardian of Yan.
Because he knew that the Black Lotus Buddha statue was absorbed by the reinforced panel, he also pretended to be faked by the "people on Xiongshan" that day, and they did have clean hands and feet.
However, at this moment, among the three Nascent Soul cultivators sitting in the upper head, the white-browed old man on the left suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of luster.
"He has traces of incense left on him."
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone changed color instantly!
No matter what the process was, the three Nascent Soul Dharma Kings were all arrogant and did not care about the world. Now one of them suddenly spoke out and pointed out the key clues directly.
The head teacher bowed quickly: "Uncle Lawyer, you always mean..."
"The incense trace can only be produced by having received incense baptism or possessing incense magical powers."
The King of Precepts and Law raised his white eyebrows, his voice was like thunder and urn, and he hit everyone's hearts, as if he contained the inexplicable principles of heaven and earth, and the spiritual energy in the hall was slightly chaotic and turbulent.
The master of the sect also understood what the incense Taoist seced was, and knew that the precepts and Dharma King were explaining to the monks in the foundation-building stage below, but what he wanted to ask was specific clues, such as where the incense beliefs were hidden.
But the King of Precepts and Law no longer spoke, obviously cherishing words like gold, and threw back the problem and let the real person in charge of the sect take care of it.
His Highness’s man on Xiongshan was so scared that he was actually noticed by the Nascent Soul Dharma King!
Moreover, it seems that "incense trace" is a key evidence that proves that I am indeed suspicious...
The question is...what is the suspicion? What are they talking about?
What am I called here for? Why did I become a suspect for no reason?
The people on Xiongshan are still in the dark. He doesn't know what happened at night in the palace that day, nor does he know what he asked him to come today.
He just simply recovered from the injury cursed by the "mysterious power" in the East China Sea, and was preparing to come to the inland Song Dynasty to take advantage of the battle between the good and the demons and follow the sect to make contribution points. Why was he suddenly detained a big blame as soon as he came!
Lin Shan in the corner of His Highness was secretly excited. Could it be that the revenge he had not completed was to let the senior management of the Demon Cult help him avenge?
...
After discussions between the head master and hundreds of Golden Elixir-stage guardians, the acquiescence of the three Nascent Soul-stage Dharma Kings, in order to find out whether the "incense trail" had anything to do with the lost giant black lotus Buddha statue, they finally decided to conduct an ultimate inspection of the people on Xiongshan Mountain.
—"Soul Search".
"Soul Search" is an extremely vicious and domineering method. The spiritual intelligence of the cultivator or monster who are searched will be severely damaged.
Even if you have not become a vegetable, you will regress to the IQ level of a three-year-old child, which means that you will be completely useless in this life.
However, in the eyes of the Demonic, this thing is not unusable. In a mere foundation building period, what ability does he have to resist the decisions of so many big shots present?
If the king wants his minister to die, his minister must die.
When the man on Xiongshan suddenly heard this decision, he was going to be "soul-searched". He was so scared that his liver and gallbladder were broken, and his internal organs were burned. He instantly broke his defense!
His legs became weak, he leaned on the ground and cried loudly, crying repeatedly.
He was really wronged! Until now, he didn't know what he had done. He was brought to the top monks in a confused manner, and for no reason he had to face the end of his mind being erased.
"Take your life with the head master! The little bear is wronged!"
"The Liangshan Protector saves me, I am wronged!"
"Grandmen, please tell me!"
...
The man on Xiongshan kept kneeling on the ground and kowtowed, and even asked his old boss, the Golden Lotus Sect's Golden Pill Protector whom he had defected to, for help. The Golden Pill Protector looked at him coldly and ignored him.
At this time, even Lin Shan next to him felt a hint of unbearable feeling when he heard the heart-wrenching cry of his enemy.
This guy is so miserable!
But, why am I so happy?
At the Hongxiao Island in the East China Sea, people from Xiongshan colluded with the Black and Red Evils to conspire to deal with him quietly. If he hadn't broken through their tricks, he might have been attacked by three people.
Later, the curse magic power was blocked by the East China Sea masters, so he let him go for the time being, but it does not mean that Lin Shan will not hold grudges. Once this gang is formed, he will naturally be immortal! Moreover, the people on Xiong Shan are also thinking of him.
Ren Xiongshan knelt on the ground and begged and told him how he pleaded. The head sect on the stage was not moved. Today he vowed to find the origin of the "Incense Trace" in his mind. Is it related to the Black Lotus Buddha statue?
As for whether this person was wronged? Haha! I would rather kill the wrong person than let him go.
...
In the hall, the man from Xiongshan was planted with a ban and could not move all over his body. He just knelt in front of the real person in charge, waiting for the final judgment.
Tears were rolling in my eyes, looking at the palms that were getting closer and closer to each other, thinking about all the past in my mind, and all the memories from birth to the present were read by others. Then I became a fool because of my soul chaos, a walking corpse with no consciousness...
"Puchi!"
A sound of ripping silk came from behind his butt, and everyone in the hall looked sideways. A purple tentacle with strange patterns grew rapidly from behind the butt of a man on Xiongshan, like a tail.
"Bang!"
Chapter completed!