"Who?" San Lingjun was shocked. He flashed to the side of the window, waved his palm and slapped it hard on the window. With a "knock", the huge wooden window was shattered by his palm, and the bursting wood chips pierced deeply into the ground of the courtyard. However, San Lingjun did not find a figure outside the window. What surprised him even more was that the loud sound of the wooden window bursting did not cause the shock of the hidden whistle. No one appeared in front of him, and an ominous premonition suddenly surged in his heart. At this moment, the somewhat lazy voice came from behind him again.

"Don't be surprised, the pieces you arranged outside have left the board one step ahead of you."

The three orders turned around suddenly and felt a sense of tremor. The speaker could come to him quietly. If he took his life, it would be a blink of an eye. This feeling of being slaughtered is really painful. After turning around, he found that there was a handsome man with a smile on his seat just now. It was only a few steps away from him, but it felt like he was a thousand miles away, and the opposite side

The man was more like a peak that could be surpassed by cloth, a sword that was full of sharpness but was striking the world. Beside the young man was obediently standing two beautiful women, about Double Ten. Among them, the young woman on the left exuded a sacred aura that made him extremely disgusted, while the woman on his right was like that man, giving him a feeling of innocence that was not real, let alone feeling the breath on her body.

"Long Tianxiao?" The three orders gathered their skills and asked me with a serious expression.

I nodded and smiled, "Yes, it's Long Tianxiao, you don't have to be nervous. Today I just want to ask you to help me solve some of my doubts. If you explain well, of course you won't hurt a hair. If you explain poorly, hehe, of course you won't take your life. It's better to die than life!"

The three order envoy ignored my threat, looked disdainful, looked sideways at Shi Feixuan beside me, squinted her eyes, and a cold murderous aura surged up from her body, and asked in a stern manner: "Are you from Cihang Jingzhai?"

Shi Feixuan looked at the man hiding in front of him in a little surprised, and nodded subconsciously and said, "Yes, I am Shi Feixuan. I have never met you, how do you know that I am from Cihang Jingzhai?"

This is also the strange thing in my heart. When I came in, I had already sent a message to tell Shi Feixuan to restrain his breath. The skills of these three commanders would definitely not be discovered. Unexpectedly, he would see through his identity after a meeting.

The three orders snorted coldly, glanced at us disdainfully, and kept silent.

I laughed and said, "What? Don't you want to answer our questions? I just said that you can live without dying."

The three commander was still unmoved and sneered in his heart. He had tried the young master's "Ten Ants Eat Heart" and it was really hard to imagine that there were any sinister and vicious tricks that could make him worse than death.

Seeing his disbelief, I sneered and said, "Since you don't know the current situation, I'll let you taste it." After that, my palm grabbed him in the air, and a powerful force immediately tied him firmly like a tight net. As my arms slowly raised, San Ling's body floated up in the air, his feet fluttered in panic, and looked at me with horror. His limbs stretched out smoothly around uncontrollably, and only felt that the whole body was filled with huge suction force that made me helpless, sucking on my body

It was extremely itchy. He mumbled a few times but couldn't make any sound in his throat, as if he was stuffed with a ball of cotton. Then, something even more frightened happened. The number of three orders was filled with fear and horror. The blood overflowed from his skin along his sweat hair, condensed into a round blood drop, slowly rising into the air. Then dozens of blood drops also overflowed in other parts of his body, rising above his head, condensed into a ball of blood mist, and the room was filled with a strange atmosphere like hell!

Zhu Yuyan and Shi Feixuan also looked at the strange scene in front of him in amazement. The fear in their eyes did not need to be reduced to the few things in their eyes. They just couldn't experience the trembling coldness in his heart.

Things are far from over! I sneered and said, "One last chance..."

Before I could say anything, the San Lingjun, who was floating in the air, grinned desperately, and snorted stubbornly, as he looked at me with his eyes that were no longer looking at me.

"Haha, I have a kind!" I praised, and a light flashed in my eyes, a cold smile hung on the corner of my mouth. I swung my left hand, and a red light passed through the air and sank into the blood mist above my head. A magnificent heat wave came to my face, and the blood mist boiled instantly, and a strong fishy smell came to my nose. Zhu Yuyan and Shi Feixuan frowned, gently covered their fingers on their beautiful nose to resist the disgusting and unpleasant smell.

The San Ling Envoy obviously smelled this unpleasant smell, and unknown fear enveloped his heart, and his body was hesitating and fearful and trembling slightly. At this moment, the unfolded palms suddenly closed together, and the blood mist in the air seemed to have life, tightly covering the San Ling Envoy, like a stream of water, slight twitching into his body along his hair.

"Ah~" The miserable roar like a pig slaughtering the strange atmosphere in the room. The boiling blood mist circulated to every organ, every cell, and the indescribable pain filled every nerve in his body. He lost his restraint and threw his body heavily on the ground, breaking through the blocked throat and screaming with a heart-breaking misery. His body curled up tightly due to strong spasms, and at the same time, it kept rolling in pain on his face. His fingers scraped countless deep marks on the blue bricks on the ground. His nails could not withstand the huge power and burst one after another. Countless blood dripped along his fingers on the ground, still boiling. In just a moment, the three orders made the human beings not like humans and ghosts, and the distorted facial features gathered on his hideous face. There was no trace of white in his eyes, covered with blood red.

Fortunately, I set up a soundproof barrier around the room, otherwise his creepy scream would have torn through the tranquility above Jiujiang City and woke everyone from his dream.

Shi Feixuan had never seen such a terrifying scene. She turned her head away because she couldn't bear to see it. Zhu Yuyan was happy to appreciate it.

San Lingjun turned his head, his throat surging a few times, and he said with a trembling mouth, "Say...I...I say everything..." The huge pain, the convulsions all over his body made him speechless and he couldn't say a complete sentence.

I smiled with satisfaction and said, "If I had known this, why would I have been a hero? I would have avoided the pain of flesh and blood." After that, I waved a faint ice curtain with my right hand, covering him, and instantly subdued the boiling blood all over his body.

Without the stimulation of the boiling blood, the pain that made him crazy disappeared naturally. The three-ling pale face, with a disheveled hair, was lying on the ground, gasping for breath.

I reached out and pointed at Shi Feixuan beside me, and asked coldly: "Can you answer the question just now? Why do you judge so positively that she is from Cihang Jingzhai?"

The three orders lying on the ground breathed for a long time before calming down their tumbling breath. They struggled to stand up and glared at me with hatred, and slowly looked at Shi Feixuan and said, "Don't mean that if you restrain your breath, you can hide your identity. No matter how much you hold your breath, you can't hide the disgusting breath brought by practicing the "Treasure Sutra of Purification of Life".

I suddenly realized in my heart that this person's martial arts must be to practice the power of darkness, so I was extremely sensitive to Cihang Jingzhai's martial arts, which guessed the origin of Shi Feixuan. However, Cihang Jingzhai's martial arts is passed down from generation to generation. How did the "Sword Book" become the "Treasure Sutra of Pure Life" that I had never heard of before?

Shi Feixuan asked in surprise: "What is the "Treasure Sutra of Pure Life"? I have never practiced the above skills."

The San Ling Envoy was stunned for a moment, then came over and smiled contemptuously, "Hehe, I forgot that now Cihang Jingzhai named his secret book "Sword Book". In order to avoid the pursuit of the patrol envoy, You Qiliya, a traitor, took great pains to avoid the pursuit of the patrol envoy, and came here thousands of miles to create the bullshit "Cihang Jingzhai". He even changed his resting martial arts "Treasure Sutra of Purification of Life" to "Sword Book" to hide the truth."

Zhu Yuyan and Shi Feixuan were stunned when I heard this. Isn’t the founder of Cihang Jingzhai “Dini”? How did it become “You Qiliya”?

Seeing that we were confused, the three orders smiled sinisterly, and the fingers behind us condensed the remaining skills. They emitted a true energy without showing any expression, and quietly knocked on the wall behind the seat. Then they explained, "I forgot to tell you that You Qilia is Dini."

I smiled jokingly, and the actions of the San Lingshi did not escape my eyes. My spiritual consciousness had already firmly covered the entire room and completely cut off all the vibration energy. Therefore, even if he used his true energy to hit the mechanism on the wall, it would be absolutely impossible to touch the alarm above under the isolation of my spiritual consciousness, because if his true energy wanted to break through my spiritual energy, it would be a dream. He even understood in his heart that these things he revealed to us were nothing more than to arouse our curiosity, to achieve the purpose of delaying time and waiting for the reinforcements.

I was naturally happy to do so. So I pretended not to know and asked him in confusion: "The "Sutra on the Wisdom of Complete the Roots of All Dharmas", "Treasure Sutra on Purification of Life", "Vajra Sutra", "Secret Dharma Sutra", "Prove the Past", "Havenly Sects", "Supreme Scholars", "Praise the Past", "Sutra on Praise", and "The Great Two Sects of the Great Sects" are seven Buddhist scriptures in Manichi. Among them, all the people of the Ming sect practice the "Treasure Sutra on Purification of Life", and you are so jealous of this aura, I think you are from the Dark Sect of Manichi."

When the three envoys heard me telling his origin without hesitation, they even said the seven Manichi classics like a few of their own knowledge. A slight sensation on their body, and a hint of admiration in their hazy eyes, saying, "Long Tianxiao is indeed well-known, and he actually knows me, Manichi. It's true that it comes from the Dark Sect, so there is nothing to hide."

I said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense, just talk about that Yu Qilia."

Seeing that my face showed impatientness, I remembered the life was worse than death just now, and trembled, and explained with lingering fear: "You Qiliya was originally a saint of the Ming sect of Maniac. Later, she fell in love with a man from Middle Earth. After being bewitched by this person, she sneaked into the secret room of the main hall and stole the "Sutra of the Roots of All Dharmas", "Treasure Sutra of Purification", "Secret Dharma Sutra", and "Taomen of the Great Sect" escaped with the Central Earth man. The leader was furious and abolished the martial arts of the Ming sect leader, and sent the four major patrol envoys from the main hall to come to the Central Plains to chase him thousands of miles away. Finally, he was two.

The man was killed at the cost of two injuries, seriously injured Yu Qiliya, and regained four classics. But he didn't expect that the Middle Earth man not only pretended to die, but also copied the "Sutra of the Wisdom Sutra of Complete the Roots of All Dharmas" and another copy of the "Secret Dharma Psalm". Then he hid his name and founded another major sect in Middle Earth, calling himself a "Holy Gate". Later, Yu Qiliya, who recovered from the injury, discovered the sinister intention of this man and knew that he had been deceived. So he became a monk in anger, and called "Dinni" named him "Dinni" based on the martial arts of the Mingzong he learned, founded Cihang Jingzhai, and fought against the "Holy Gate". It has continued until now."

The three of us looked at each other and were really shocked. We didn't expect that the feud between "Cihang Jingzhai" and "Holy Gate" came from this. The martial arts of the two schools and six realms of the Demon Sect have always originated from the two classics "The Wisdom Sutra of Complete the Roots of All Dharmas" and "The Secret Dharma Psalm".

"Didn't the Manichaeism always operate in the Persian area? Why did it appear in the Central Plains?"

The three commander snorted coldly and said, "The leader of the sect was incompetent and incompetent. He had been in everything, and even colluded with the government to destroy our Dark Sect. Our great sect leader learned of the Ming Sect's conspiracy, so he led the masters of this sect to travel thousands of miles to Central Earth and disappeared in secret. After more than two hundred years of rest and recuperation, he finally had enough strength. After the entire Central Plains was firmly controlled by us, he rushed westward and completely wiped out the thieves and thieves of Ming Sect."

I sneered in my heart. The religious thoughts are indeed puzzling. After reproduction in the Central Plains for two hundred years, I don’t believe that they can give up everything here just to return to Persia. The person in front of me is another poor worm used by the superiors.

"Now you can talk about your young master's true identity." I asked.

The San Ling Envoy shook his head and said, "Although we are the Young Master's messenger, we don't know his identity." I have no doubt about this. The degree of rigor of organizations like the Dark Sect that can be hidden for two hundred years but no one knows about it can be imagined. Such a sensitive identity as the Young Master is naturally the biggest secret. It is estimated that they only judge their identity through tokens and other tokens.

Just as I was thinking, a few sharp flute sounds suddenly came from a distance outside the window. The eyes of the San Lingjun immediately crawled with horror, and his body was shaking constantly. His originally calm facial features were once again distorted and looked extremely painful.

Zhu Yuyan beside her had already flew out when she heard the sound and chased into the night.

I also bullied myself to the San Ling Envoy. Just as I was about to use my energy to stop his pain, I saw a crisp burst sound. A blood hole broke out from my throat, and a gurgling black blood gushed out. A golden light flew towards my face, really unpredictable, as fast as lightning.

With a pinch of his fingers, two powerful airflows pinched the golden light firmly, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be a golden insect that was extremely ugly and terrifying. My heart broke out. Could this be the legendary "golden Gu"? At this time, Zhu Yuyan also returned to me from the night sky, shook her head with nothing, and said, "The enemy must have something else hidden, otherwise she would definitely not be able to escape my breath."
Chapter completed!