Comprehension second product Zhao Xiaomeng

Chapter 54 Sect Secret Realm (16)

Because of Zhao Tianci, Zhao Xiaomeng had a natural affection for the monks of the Sword Sect. In addition, Wei Zhengrong still had some relationship with the second senior sister who had never met before, so he saved him many times without thinking about needing repayment from him.

Otherwise, the little senior sister said that no one should be believed in the secret realm, so she still rushed to join in the fun. Was it because she disliked that her life was too long?

At this time, Fan Yi was the first to wake up.

He opened his eyes, sat up suddenly, looked around nervously, and was stunned when he saw Zhao Xiaomeng: "Junior Sister Mo!"

Then he saw Jin Fuyin lying next to him, and four casual cultivators tied together behind Zhao Xiaomeng.

"You saved us!"

"When I climbed up from the deep valley, I found that the ropes of you and senior sister were missing. I was worried that you would be in danger, so I chased you all the way. Finally, together with senior brother Wei from the Sword Sect and two senior brothers from the Life Sect, we captured the casual cultivator.

Wake you up." Zhao Xiaomeng explained.

"Thank you Daoist Fellow Wei for saving your life." Fan Yi hurriedly bowed to Wei Zhengrong.

Mengze hummed: "Obviously we saved him, but he went to thank others."

However, Zhao Xiaomeng understood: "My senior brother and I are from the same sect, and we are members of our own family. In front of outsiders, we have to thank our own people."

"You're welcome, fellow Taoist! I followed Junior Sister Mo to find this place! It was also thanks to Junior Sister Mo that I was able to save my two senior brothers and avenge my Junior Brother Lu!" Wei Zhengrong did not dare to take credit. He and Fan Yi were both direct disciples of each other.

I have heard about it all the time, but I really don’t know how familiar it is. At this time, it is difficult to explain that I am the one who owes the favor.

The kind that takes a life.

"Senior brother, how did you and senior sister get caught by that person?"

"I felt someone tugging on my rope at the bottom of the cliff! I called Junior Sister Jin several times, but she didn't respond. I was a little worried, so I crawled back and found that the doll was destroyed. Junior Sister Jin fell to the ground and her life and death were unknown.

That person was standing next to her." Fan Yi pointed at Zheng Jing and continued: "He pointed his sword at the junior sister and threatened me not to move! We were in a stalemate for a while, and then I noticed that I couldn't control my spiritual power.

Only then did I realize that I had been deceived and that he was stalling for time. I tried to rush over to save Junior Sister Jin, but it was too late and I was knocked unconscious by the man. When I opened my eyes again, I was here."

He nodded to Zhao Xiaomeng without saying any more words, but his eyes expressed all his gratitude. Although he didn't know why the man didn't kill them at that time, seeing so many corpses on the ground at this time, Junior Sister Ruomo

If you don't get here in time, you may end up not being too good.

"Senior Brother Fan, do you know these two people?"

Fan Yi walked over and saw two dead monks in disheveled clothes. One of them he recognized: "This person is my Qingyun Sect disciple, and I don't recognize the other one."

"They are probably disciples of the Nightmare Sect." Zhao Xiaomeng said, taking out the clothes of the disciples of the sect from the casual cultivator's storage bag. Fan Yi and Wei Zhengrong changed their clothes for them, and took out the clothes of the dead disciples.

The body was carefully put away. Fan Yi also put away the body of the Nightmare Sect disciple, planning to wait until he left the secret realm before asking the leader to make a decision.

Fan Yi changed back into her own clothes, and as soon as she put them on, she threw several cleaning techniques on herself.

On the other side, Zhao Xiaomeng also changed Jin Fuyin's clothes. Jin Fuyin woke up midway and Zhao Xiaomeng told what happened.

"Little Junior Sister, thank you!" Jin Fuyin hugged Zhao Xiaomeng and rubbed her against her. She felt that her luck seemed to be particularly good since she met the Junior Sister.

"Senior sister, how did you get caught by Zheng Jing?" Zhao Xiaomeng asked curiously.

"He moved my puppet and led me up. Because he was wearing the clothes of a disciple of the Qingyun Sect, I didn't attack him immediately! He acted politely and told me that he was the inner sect of Younan Peak.

Disciple, I thought to myself, when Senior Brother Fan comes up, I will know whether he is real or fake, and he is standing so far away from me, so I relaxed my vigilance towards him, but I didn't expect that I would fall for his tricks!" Jin Fuyin said through gritted teeth.

"He has a bell, which is a magic weapon. The sound of the bell cannot be distinguished by human ears, but it can make people lose control of their spiritual power!" Zhao Xiaomeng explained simply.

At this time, both Fan Yi and Wei Zhengrong came over.

Zhao Xiaomeng said: "If we talk about fighting alone, none of them can be the opponent of one of us. However, they have the magical magic bell in their hands, which is hard to guard against, so they succeeded repeatedly and killed many monks from the sect!"

"Previously in Medicine Valley, Senior Brother Wei was attacked by someone. I happened to be nearby and saved Brother Wei's life with the surprise attack. Because the time was very short, I was not affected by the magic bell. At that time, I got a magic bell from the body of the casual cultivator, and it has been

Refined it. Today I got two more. If there is only one magic bell, it can be explained that they got it by chance, but three identical magic bells appeared in the secret realm at the same time. I always feel that this is not simple. "

After a pause, Zhao Xiaomeng continued: "In addition to gradually making people unable to use spiritual power, the sound of this magic bell also has another powerful feature. Once you are completely confused by it, it will suck away a soul or a soul and trap you.

Inside the bell. The more souls trapped in the bell, the greater the power of the magic bell, and the more undetectable it is! Little Senior Sister, Senior Brother Fan, one of your souls has returned to its place, but there are still a few more souls trapped in the bell after my sacrifice.

There is nowhere to store these souls. The owners of these souls have probably gone to hell, and I dare not let them leave. The Yang Qi in the world of cultivation is too strong, and it will not take long for them to lose their souls."

She really felt that these souls were a big trouble. The bell after the sacrifice no longer had the ability to capture souls, but the ability to protect souls was still there. Zhao Xiaomeng even suspected that the person who refined the bell must have put something similar to soul-nurturing wood in it.

Materials! Such precious materials were used to refine a few bells and were given away to someone. That person must have a big plan!

So, what is he planning?

Zhao Xiaomeng wants to know.

"The people who made the bells not only made many identical magic bells, but also gave away such evil magic weapons to others. The intention must be quite big. We have to ask where they got the bells from.

, how did we get together, and why did we get together?" She said righteously!

Mengze said leisurely: "Actually, you are just curious!" Zhao Xiaomeng looked at the three of them with sincere eyes and had no time to pay attention to them.

The expressions of the three of them were extremely serious.

When it comes to magic weapons, no one dares to take it lightly.

"Although they cultivate spiritual power, their methods are very similar to those of demonic cultivators! And they possess magical weapons," Fan Yi said after considering.

He did not dare to jump to conclusions. After all, nearly 50,000 years had passed since the war between humans, demons, and demons. The remaining demon cultivators had retreated to the south of the great rift. There were very few demon cultivators to the north. But as long as they appeared, the world of cultivation would inevitably be in turmoil!

"Just ask and you will find out!" Zhao Xiaomeng pointed at the people and said, "Separate trials! One person will be tried one by one. We are not afraid of them lying!"

Few people had any objections.

Wei Zhengrong took away the fake sword cultivator. The man was wearing the clothes of a disciple of the Sword Sect, and he must be carrying the lives of the Sword Sect disciples. He needed to ask questions carefully.

Fan Yi took away the fake Qingyun Sect monk.

Jin Fuyin was most angry with Zheng Jing who kidnapped her. She picked up his collar without hesitation and dragged him away with a smile. Seeing her smile, Zhao Xiaomeng couldn't help but break into a cold sweat for that man.

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The remaining fake Nightmare Sect monk naturally belonged to Zhao Xiaomeng.

There are many methods of interrogating people. The more powerful one is to directly search for the soul. As long as he has experienced it, even if he has forgotten it, he can check it out one by one. The person whose soul is being searched has no privacy at all, and can easily become insane.

It's just that the soul search is too time-consuming and too sinister. Unless there is deep hatred, monks in the world of cultivation rarely use it.

There are also methods of confusing people's minds. After using it, the confused person will answer whatever others ask him, but it requires a difference in cultivation between the two parties and the other party's will is not firm. This method was used by Zhao Xiaomeng, but it was obviously not suitable at this time.

There is not much difference in the cultivation level between the two.

However, there is another method that Zhao Xiaomeng has seen in the palace. Those experienced eunuchs are good at asking for confessions.

(End of chapter)