Sword Dao Alchemy

Lin Yun reached inside.

The island is only a hundred feet in diameter. It is very quiet inside. No one is walking around. The guards are around the island.

"It seems that Dongfang Bai is being treated well! He's just being detained here, so he shouldn't have suffered much yet!"

There were several monasteries in the center of the island. When Lin Yun came closer, someone was coming out.

"A guy from the ninth level of Feitian Realm! He should be the head of the Ximen family."

A guy in brocade clothes came out, still talking: "Mr. Dongfang, think about it again, I don't have much time for you!"

"No! You won't succeed!" A cold voice came from the monastery.

"Haha! If you don't tell us, we will open it by force. I don't have to hide it from you. The Holy Spirit Child is dead! If we don't take action, we will have no hope and can only make a desperate move. I hope you won't regret it then!"

"That monster is dead! Good! It's the retribution he deserves! As for what you want to do, whatever you want!"

"Then we'll see!" The head of the Ximen family walked away.

There was no more sound in the monastery.

Lin Yun quietly touched in.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he heard a voice as thin as a gossamer.

"Hmph! Are the Ximen family really out of their depth? They sent someone here to coax me again!"

Lin Yun was stunned. He discovered my covert actions, he has such a strong mental power.

But he still walked in and responded at the same time: "Thank you, sir, for using such a low voice so that people from the Ximen family wouldn't notice me."

"As for whether I am in the same group with them, how about you decide first?"

"Okay! Come in and I'll expose you on the spot!"

"You are very confident!"

Lin Yun responded, having already entered the room, he saw the middle-aged man sitting at the desk.

The clothes on his body were very simple, but he had a natural and mysterious temperament, which made people feel as if he was a head shorter in front of him.

"This is why mental power is strong!"

Lin Yun was thinking, took a step forward, cupped his hands slightly and said: "Lin Yun, a disciple of the Tianjian Sect, has met his senior!"

"Ha! I don't care what disciples of the Heavenly Sword you are. You can't even try to deceive me into getting any information from me. If you insist on going your own way, I'm afraid you will only bring disaster upon yourself, and you will only harm the people of Izumo City."

Dongfang Bai sneered, not even looking at Lin Yun.

Lin Yun had no choice but to take out the jade gourd Ximen Chuixue gave him and said, "Senior Dongfang, do you recognize this gourd?"

Hearing Lin Yun talk about the gourd, Dongfang Bai was slightly moved. He turned around and looked over. When he saw the gourd, he was a little excited at first, but then he shook his head.

With a look of pain on his face, he said: "It seems that he also failed. The gourds fell into your hands. Before, Ximen Ba said that the Holy Spirit Child was dead. I thought he had killed him."

"Now it seems that it was just another lie they made up to pave the way for your appearance. How can I expect him to be able to do it? He can't pass through that soul-killing passage, not even his Alchemy Sect."

Lin Yun heard what Dongfang Bai said and knew that even this jade gourd could not convince Dongfang Bai.

However, he also had the idea of ​​explaining everything to gain Dongfang Bai's trust.

If Dongfang Bai still doesn't believe it, let Dongfang Bai take the gamble.

Then he said: "Senior, you are right! I was indeed sent here by someone from the Ximen family to deceive your trust."

When Lin Yun said these words, Dongfang Bai didn't show any excitement at all. It was obvious that all this was within his expectation.

"But I was not sent here by Ximen Ba, but by his son Ximen Chuixue. It seems that they are not of the same mind."

"What's the difference? They're all plotting the secrets in my heart." Dongfang Bai sneered.

"There is indeed no difference! But senior, listen to me."

"Okay! Tell me! Let me see what other sweet words you can make up." Dongfang Bai sneered.

"What I want to say is that the person you placed your hope on did die. However, he did not die in the Medicine Temple because he did not go there at all. He came to the Ximen Family, was caught, and then died. ”

"What's the use of saying this? His death doesn't surprise me." Dongfang Bai said coldly.

"What I mean is that he didn't kill the Holy Spirit Boy, but the Holy Spirit Boy did die. He died in my hands!"

"You! That monster who killed Holy Spirit Boy?" Dongfang Bai sneered: "This kind of nonsense is too low-level."

"It's low-level! But it's also true. I just regret now why I didn't collect his body and show it to you."

As Lin Yun spoke, he suddenly took out the painting and said, "Fortunately! I brought this painting, you should believe it!"

"Picture of the Medicine God!"

This time, Dongfang Bai was finally surprised.

He grabbed the painting, and Lin Yun didn't stop him and just let him take it.

If you want to gain people's trust, you must know how to give up.

"It is indeed an authentic work! Have you really entered the Medicine Temple?" Dongfang Bai was very excited.

"I did go in! The Holy Spirit boy was killed there, and the painting was taken there."

"No! I think there is still a problem, because this painting is a treasure, but it is not the key thing in this incident. It can even be said to be of little use. They deliberately took it for you to deceive me, right?" Dongfang Bai was excited. His expression suddenly converged and he stared at Lin Yun.

Lin Yun was speechless. Things turned out just as he expected. Even so, Dongfang Bai couldn't believe it.

Lin Yun could only say: "I know you still have many doubts to answer, such as my origins? Why did I get involved in this matter, etc."

"I've said my identity. I'm a genuine disciple of the Tianjian Sect. As for why I got involved in this matter, it was all an accident."

"I met a robber named Xiaoqiang. He had your IOU. I saw that the IOU was strange. I'm an alchemist, so I wanted to come to you to discuss it."

"As a result, at the door of your medicine shop, I used the Phoenix Vein Stone to exchange the cloth bag you left for the dead alchemist from the old man. Driven by curiosity, I went to the Medicine God Temple. Everything is like this. Believe it or not."

After listening to Lin Yun's words, Dongfang Bai's eyes showed doubts. Obviously, he was no longer completely skeptical before.

He knew the old man at the door too well. It was entirely possible that he would do what Lin Yun said. The person who should have taken it didn't get it, but the person who shouldn't have taken it did.

"You want me to believe you! Then I'll ask you one last question, how did you get here?" Dongfang Bai asked.

"Oh! He's already shaken!"

Lin Yun finally relaxed, but he told him how he got here.

During this process, Dongfang Bai's expression kept changing, and he was obviously judging whether Lin Yun was lying by the mental fluctuations when Lin Yun was speaking.

When Lin Yun talked about seeing the black shadow in the animal skin, he finally got excited.

"Did you hear anything there?"

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