"Whose body is that? Why was it picked on the flying sword?"

"It must have offended our sect's enemies, right?"

"Looking at the fact that the corpse is shriveled, it is obvious that it is the kind of evil demon and evil cultivator who has practiced the evil skills, and it is not worthy of sympathy."

"No, why do I look at the face of the corpse so slightly like our head?"

"Come here, there is a spy sent by other sects here. I'm cursing our leader and supporting the strict investigation!"

"Here I'm back."

Ning Qingxue took a sip of the tea from Ling Qingchen's own tea cup and said softly.

As Ning Qingxue finished speaking, a flying sword flew into the door.

Above it, there was a very shriveled corpse that had lost its blood.

Ling Qingchen: "????"

Master’s sword is so powerful?

Has the head of the Fuzhi Sect been drained with one sword?

This...is so terrifying!

The sword is so terrifying, that master...

Could it be a juicer?

"Senior Xueer, is this the head of the Fuzhuan Sect?

Why did it become like this?"

Han Yuxi looked at the shriveled corpse in front of him with a look of surprise and questioned softly.

"He probably escaped with a secret technique."

Bai Zitong looked at it carefully for a moment and said softly.

"more than.

The soul I seized contains a trace of the aura of a demon.

He is very likely to betray the human race and be possessed by the devil!"

Ning Qingxue observed carefully for a moment and spoke softly.

The leader of the Fuzhuan Sect is after all, an existence in the same realm.

It is not particularly strange to be able to escape through secret techniques.

Just surviving!

"Oh, I don't know if my approach is right or wrong.

If we didn't come, wouldn't he be deviled?"

Looking at the shriveled corpse in front of him, Ning Qingxue couldn't help but sigh with some melancholy.

I seem to have established an enemy for the human race!

“This is his own choice.

It has nothing to do with Xiao Xueer.

Even if you don’t come today, Xiao Xueer, one day, he will still make the same choice when facing the threat of death.”

Bai Zitong comforted her softly.

"I hope."

Ning Qingxue sighed lightly.

There has never been real right or wrong in this world.

It's just a different position.

"This wisp of residual soul is for you.

You can use the soul searching technique of your Demon Sect to see if you can find out the burial place of all the demons under the Talisman Sect.”

Ning Qingxue handed over the residual soul captured by the flying sword to Bai Zitong and spoke softly.

"Um."

Bai Zitong nodded gently.

Immediately, I took the remnant soul from Ning Qingxue.

He began to use the soul searching technique toward the residual soul in his hand.

About half a cup of tea has passed.

“Have it.”

Bai Zitong showed a hint of clarity on his face and said softly.

“But it is not necessarily complete.

This seems to be just a remnant soul.”

Bai Zitong spoke again and added.

"Or why should we ask the elders of the sect?"

Ling Qingchen spoke softly and suggested.

"no.

They won't say such things casually.

If they were to force them, they would be forced to force them like the head of the Fuzhuan Sect.

They also chose to be possessed, so that would be troublesome."

Ning Qingxue shook her head gently and said.

The strong men of the Talisman Sect almost always use a substitute for the Talisman.

The real location of the body is difficult to find.

Even if he found it, on the way, he might have used the secret technique long ago and abandoned the car and protected the coach and ran away.

Even if they are forced to force them, it is very likely that they will choose to fight to the death.

Release the demons you have in your hands to harm the world.

To the Fuzhuan Sect, the demon is like the nuclear weapons in Ling Qingchen's previous life.

If any country masters it, it is like having a life-saving talisman.

Even superpowers dare not easily attack countries with nuclear weapons.

This is the case with the Talisman Sect today.

"Then... let's pretend to be the head of the Fuzhu Sect and make some of their words?

Is there such a possibility?”

Ling Qingchen's eyes rolled, and suddenly had the idea of ​​stealing the sky and changing the sun, and asked.

Bai Zitong: “…”

Han Yuxi: "..."

Ning Qingxue: “…”

What a guy! It's awesome!

There are so many tricks in the mind of the strange disciple!

Is this going to be wrong and replace it?

high!

“Yes, yes.

I just happened to be able to use makeup.

It's amazing!"

Bai Zitong nodded excitedly and said.

This idea sounds fun.

Role-playing, she likes the most.

"The Master of Breath can help you simulate it."

Ning Qingxue said softly.

The aura I captured just now can be used on this ignorant disciple.

"Then what can I... do?"
To be continued...