Huoshixian Mountain.

On the top of the mountain, in the depths of the clouds.

The lord of Huoshixian City sat cross-legged in the air and summoned Chi Dun, subordinate of Jindan.

Chi Dun was a middle-aged man. He was blinded. He was short and strong, with a stubborn muscle, like a walking stone pier.

"Chi Dun, I will order you to investigate the black shadow demon cultivator with all your strength." The city lord sat on a cushion, with white smoke and black clouds rolling around, like the gloomy anger in his heart.

Chi Dun looked puzzled: "Sir, with your order, your subordinates will definitely go through fire and water. But you know that you are the main practice of "Shi Xin Rescue Military" and may not be able to take on important tasks."

"It's okay." The city lord waved his hand slightly and a magic weapon flew out of his cuff.

This magic weapon is tender and yellow, small and exquisite, and is a bell.

The bell flew towards Chi Dun, who quickly stretched out his hands to take it.

The city lord ordered: "With this cautionary bell, you have the ability to investigate the demon cultivator. Do it with all your might!"

Chi Dun took his leave and, with the police bell in his heart, came to the prison for the first time.

"It's easy to start and then difficult to do. These Ning family monks are the parties involved. Go and interrogate them first. Otherwise, after a while, the Ning family will pick up people and leave, and it will be difficult to deal with."

"The black shadow demon cultivator used them to disguise and attracted Zheng Shuangtou's attention. Perhaps there was an inner supporter of the demon cultivator here?"

Although I thought so, Chi Dun also knew that this possibility was actually quite small.

However, he happened to take the opportunity to use magic weapons to alert the mind and get familiar with it as soon as possible.

Ning Zhuo and others were rescued by Zheng Shuanggou, but they were not taken away. As a result, the immortal palace was born and the sound of the Dharma-sending bell rang throughout the city, which made a big deal.

The city lord personally ordered that all the surviving monks, including them, be imprisoned.

On the one hand, they are interrogating and looking for clues, and on the other hand, they are also using their authority to force them to strictly guard the secrets of the birth of the Immortal Palace.

Now that things have come to this point, the city lord does his best to remedy it and tries his best to cover up the secret of the Immortal Palace.

Chi Dun first selected the Ning family monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and soon it was the Qi Refining Stage.

As one of them, Ning Zhuo was soon introduced to a single room and faced Chi Dun alone.

Chi Dun flipped the transcript in his hand, without raising his head, and his spiritual sense had already covered Ning Zhu's body: "Are you not a member of the Demon Hunting Society? Why did you suddenly go to the Red Flame Demon Molten Cave?"

Ning Zhuo swallowed his saliva, looked at Chi Dun in awe, and then lowered his head the next moment, only daring to look at the ground.

He stammered and explained that he had told the things that he had met Ning Chen and Ning Yong before and were inspired by their words, and said the rest of the story.

Chi Dun frowned when he heard this.

He was not interested in a young monk like Ning Zhuo at all.

"This little guy only has the third level of Qi Refining. The first time he got down the molten hole, he encountered such a thing. His luck was so bad."

"No, he is lucky to survive the disaster. Most monks, who are stronger than him, have lost their lives."

If Ning Zhuo was the only one living, he would be quite conspicuous at this moment.

But this is not the case. There are three newcomers in the Qi Refining Stage who survived. Ning Chen and Ning Yong are all there.

"The black shadow demon cultivator first used the corpse of the monster, seducing the Ning family all the way, and then provoking the tide of monsters, all to cover up his own breath."

"He is purely using the Ning family monks to use them as cannon fodder. The Ning family may have a small supporter."

"If I were him, even if I looked for an insider, I wouldn't have looked for such a little guy from the third level of Qi Refining."

Of course, Chi Dun was not so careless.

In fact, he has been urging the police to the heartbeat and has also opened the questioning array in the interrogation room.

The police officer can keenly detect the malice around him. If someone in the Ning family has malicious intentions towards Chi Dun, the police officer will issue a warning ringtone.

The Heart Ask Formation is to tell whether a person is insincere.

As long as the words and intentions are not in line with each other, the questioning array will emit a red and yellow light.

The entire process of interrogating Ning Zhuo, there was no movement in the warning and the questioning array.

Originally, Chi Dun had little doubts about a small person like Ning Zhuo. Based on the police bell and the questioning formation, he completely cleared his doubts.

"You go out." Chi Dun ordered Ning Zhuo, "Hmm?"

He was slightly surprised.

Ning Zhuo shed two nosebleeds.

Ning Zhuo was surprised for a moment, then wiped his nose with his hands under his nose and saw the blood on the back of his hand.

He waved his hand quickly: "Sir, it's okay, it's okay! Maybe it's the hidden wound left in the melting hole, I'm not doing anything. I feel good now!"

Chi Dun nodded, stopped talking, just waved his hand.

Ning Zhuo bowed to Chi Dun, left quickly, opened the door gently, and closed the door gently.

Chi Dun was about to interrogate the next one, but he paused, his spiritual sense spread and communicated with the guards outside the door: "Go and tell them to treat the monks of the Ning family well. Have you been lazy? Why are there anyone who has secret injuries? Heal me!"

The Ning family is one of the three major families in Huoshixian City, and Chi Dun does not want to offend him.

Of course, if a monk from the Ning family is found to have colluded with the Shadow Demon Cultivator, that would be another matter.

Ning Zhuo was taken down and immediately received a new round of treatment.

He had nosebleeds, and naturally secretly activated my Buddha's demon seal.

This treasure seal can carve the heart seal, affect their ideas externally, and protect themselves, suppress, and clean up various thoughts and emotions internally.

It is to save people and become demons and to save yourself and become Buddhas.

Ning Zhuo was led back to the cell.

Before I could go in, I heard the argument in the cell.

The Ning family monks were having a heated discussion on the content of the bell transmission.

Ning Zhuo walked into the cell. Many monks of the Ning family turned to look at him. Seeing that Ning Zhuo was fine, some people nodded slightly to him and then turned to participate in the discussion. They went into the dispute.

During this time, Ning Zhuo and his family lived and died together, and their relationship was much closer.

Ning Chen and Ning Yong even stood up and took the initiative to come to Ning Zhuo's side, asking with concern.

They were originally classmates and had a basic relationship.

Although they were also ordered by Ning Fighter, Ning Zhuo almost lost his life, so they felt guilty about it.

Not just guilt.

Ning Zhuo was in the molten cave line, and although he was afraid of danger, he still burst out with courage. At the moment of death, he also inspired Ning Yong and Ning Chen's courage.

Such performance made Ning Chen and Ning Yong feel both intimate and admired.

All kinds of emotions and emotions have caused the relationship between these two people to Ning Zhuo to change qualitatively.

"How is it? Are you okay?"

"We are monks of the Ning family, and the ancestors are also golden elixirs. If someone uses any soul-searching technique on us, the family will definitely support us!"

Ning Chen, Ning Yong said one by one.

Ning Zhuo nodded: "When I first started going in, I was still a little nervous."

"But from beginning to end, I was not troubled."

"I think it's quite simple, just tell the truth."

He in turn comforted Ning Chen and Ning Yong and the other two.

"Okay (Okay)." Ning Yong and Ning Chen responded at the same time.

The next moment, the guard summoned and called both of them away.

Ning Zhuo walked into the cell and found his own place in the corner.

He had a small stool and a small table in front of him. On the table were fruits, nuts and hot tea.

The same is true for the treatment of other Ning family monks.

Of course this is abnormal, the identity of Quan Lai Ning family members.

Ning Zhuo’s location is in the corner of the dungeon.

Not far away, there was a bunch of stinky thatched grass, with large pieces of dry blood on the brick wall, and finger marks on the surface of the railing of the prison cells. When you are inside, you can hear the wailings and begging for mercy.

Ning Zhu knew in his heart: Once the matter was exposed, his experience would be even more miserable and terrible than these prisoners. The first person who did not let him go may not be the city lord, but the Ning family! At that time, these friendly Ning family monks around him will show their angry faces and chase him with all their might.

Ning Zhuo has no regrets.

He had already made up his mind to bomb the Immortal Palace, so what if he was going to risk his life?

He sat down slowly and reached out to get a fried chestnut.

The chestnut's shell was easily crushed between his two fingers, making a crisp sound.

The nut was taken away by him, chewed it and swallowed it into his stomach.

The current lava immortal palace is like this nut chestnut, and the case has been broken by Ning Zhuo with a ruthless move, and the standard has been reduced.

However, you still need to think carefully and be extremely cautious when eating the kernels here.

Things are too big, Ning Zhuo's only three layers of Qi refining is like walking on thin ice. If you are not careful, you will reveal flaws, like stepping on the ice layer, falling into the ice lake, and swallowing life by undercurrents.

That was Ning Zhuo’s mother back then.

Ning Zhuo chewed the kernel quietly, savoring the deliciousness of the tip of his tongue, as if he was savoring his own dangerous situation.

No one would have expected that this ordinary boy was the murderer who really exploded out of the Immortal Palace!
Chapter completed!