Chapter two hundred and eighty seventh enchanting
Yin Ying glanced at him and said slowly: "Chu Yanqi?"
"Yes!" Chu Yanqi nodded and said, "My name is Chu Yanqi, a man of gender, he is about eighteen years old this year!"
"You-" Yin Ying felt that his tone made him feel very uncomfortable, and he immediately said angrily, "Whatever I ask, just answer honestly, otherwise, hum!"
Otherwise—if he didn't say the rest, everyone knew it, but no one said anything.
"Okay, ask!" Chu Yanqi didn't care. Anyway, he wouldn't expect these people to be polite to him.
"How did you force yourself to leave the slave blood contract on the young masters of many sects in the East Wilderness? Who did it for you?" Yin Ying asked.
"Ah?" Chu Yanqi said deliberately, "Is there such a thing?"
"Chu Yanqi, please answer the question honestly." Zhuo Junru said, "We have inquired. Although you have also practiced some magic skills, with your cultivation, it is absolutely impossible to capture so many outstanding disciples of the Donghuang Sect and leave a slave blood contract on them. There will be someone else who will help you and say - who is that person?"
"Oh?" Chu Yanqi thought about it with his head, and suddenly a prank idea could no longer be restrained. He immediately smiled, "Indeed, how could a waste of cultivation like me catch those excellent and outstanding young masters in the East Wilderness? This is indeed a problem."
"Let me tell me quickly, who is it?" Yin Ying shouted, "Don't delay the time." As he said that, he couldn't help but glance at Mr. Cang. He wanted to stay out of the matter. Humph, he had a good plan. Since he wanted to watch, then he would ask his disciples to punish Chu Yanqi later. He wanted to see when he could tolerate it?
"I didn't delay the time." Chu Yanqi smiled gently, "To be honest, Master Yin, don't be angry."
"Tell me quickly!" Zhuo Changqing shouted.
"Well, Master Yin, if you want to unify the Eastern Wilderness, come to me to discuss it. Take advantage of the Immortal Duxian event to capture the young masters of various major sects and leave a slave blood contract on them. In this way, in the future, they will inherit the positions of their sects, and you can operate it secretly. Moreover, you also said that if things fail, you will push it to Mr. Cang. After all, the Immortal Duxian event was initiated by the Cangyu Dynasty, and you can also use me to threaten the Cangwu City, and you can kill the number of people in one fell swoop."
Yin Ying was still listening in a daze at first, but the more he heard it, the more he became, the more he was getting worse, and immediately raised his hand, slapped the void, and slapped Chu Yanqi in the face.
Chu Yanqi's spiritual power and consciousness sea were blocked, so he naturally could not hide. He was slapped hard, and his left face suddenly became red and swollen, and a wisp of blood slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
He smiled indifferently and continued, "Master Yin, did you ask me to say it?"
"Master Yin, this kid is clever and charming, don't be angry." Zhuo Junru said.
"Yes!" Yin Ying said angrily, "It seems that if he doesn't give this kid a little color, he won't tell the truth."
"I think so," Zhuo Junru said.
Everyone agreed. Everyone knew what Chu Yanqi said just now. He was talking nonsense - he really cooperated with what they asked, but the problem was that if he kept talking nonsense, he wouldn't be able to find out a name for a few days.
"I also advocate torture. This kid is lying at first. If he doesn't show him some excellence first, he won't speak honestly." Nangong Wentian said.
"No!" Mr. Cang suddenly stood up and said, "You can't use torture."
"Mr. Cang, what do you mean?" Yin Ying said angrily, "Do you want to protect this demon? You heard it just now, and I asked casually, can he tell the truth?"
"It is useless for a minority to obey the majority, and you will object alone." Another old man Chu Yanqi stood up and said angrily, "It is reasonable for such a demon torture."
"Yes, yes!" someone echoed, "The demon emperor once said that the demon clan was so bad that skin and cramps were light - even the demon emperor was so gentle and kind, he could not stand the demon clan's evil."
"So, we should not be merciful when dealing with demon cultivators." Another person said deeply, "Mr. Cang, I would like to advise you to stop the horse and not be deceived by this demon cultivator."
"Please be quiet and listen to me say something." Gao Dan, the old man from Biluo Sect, said in a voice. "Even if this young man has practiced some alien techniques that we don't understand, he may not be a demon cultivator. I think he is not like a traitor in his outward wisdom."
"Elder Gao, bad people will not write bad words on their faces." Yin Ying said.
"That's right!" Gao Dan said, "After I heard that, first, with his meager cultivation, it is impossible for him to capture the young masters of various sects in the East Wilderness, and to force the slave blood contract on them; second, it is impossible for him to invent the alien cultivation method himself, which is indeed unreasonable, so there must be someone behind him, and I really need to ask, otherwise, God knows whether it will cause trouble in the future?
But have you ever thought that if this child’s cultivation is weak, we can’t even sense his cultivation. If he uses torture, he can’t stand it, what should he do if he dies?
You must know that once he dies, all the clues are broken, and everyone can only lift up this matter, but the person behind him is still lurking behind us. The enemy is in the dark and we are in the bright spot. He may not be able to attack us. Whether he will attack our disciples will attack us, but it is hard to say...
And once the time is right, he can make a comeback. Think about it, what is the great relationship?"
Hearing Gao Dan say this, everyone was stunned. Zhuo Junru asked first: "In the opinion of Elder Gao?"
"I am against torture, but I think you won't listen to me. You said just now - the minority obeys the majority, and only Mr. Cang and I object, is useless. However, I suggest that you can only use mortal punishment? So that he can't bear it?" Gao Dan said, unable to help looking at Chu Yanqi again, sighing softly in his heart. That's all he could do.
He had received great kindness from Cangwu City back then, so he could only save his life. Now, he could not watch Cangwu's young master die under the criminal responsibility of these people.
If only mortal punishment is used, then it can be delayed for a while. I hope the Lord of Cangwu City can come here as soon as possible. If it is one or two days in the evening, this child will probably not be able to be saved.
"Oh..." Gao Dan sighed in his heart. These people seemed to have forgotten that Chu Yanqi still had another identity, and he was the young master of Cangwu City.
The city of Cangwu has withered in recent years, so it is very low-key on the surface and rarely cares about many idiots in the Eastern Wilderness. However, the lean camel is bigger than a horse, and no one knows how powerful the city of Cangwu is.
"Yes, yes, Elder Gao is right." Mr. Cang nodded hurriedly, "If Mr. Chu dies, I'm afraid this matter will be over. It will be even more difficult to investigate. I also advocate that if you insist on using punishment, it is better to use mortal methods."
"Since that's the case, you'll be punished by mortals," Nangong Wentian sneered, "He is good at punishing Guangchengzi. We are learning now, let him kneel down, hit him with 300 whips first, and then ask slowly after the blow."
"Okay!" Yin Ying said, "Cailiang, go and do it, be more appropriate." As he said that, he used a color to Yin Cailiang.
Yin Cailiang was his personal disciple, and he didn't understand it. He nodded immediately, took out a leather whip from the storage ring, and walked towards Chu Yanqi.
"Kneel down!" Yin Cailiang said, pressing his left hand on Chu Yanqi's shoulder, trying to force him to kneel down.
However, at this moment, he suddenly felt that the spiritual power in his body was not under control, and it rushed towards Chu Yanqi like a tide.
Chu Yanqi suddenly felt something was wrong. Since he was sealed by the soul-locking needle, he had no way to use his soul power, and at the same time he could not use his spiritual power. At this time, he actually borrowed Yin Cailiang's spiritual power to look inside. He could see that his sea of consciousness was wrapped in a ball of silver-green halo, and Yin Cailiang's spiritual power was continuously injected into the silver-green halo, and the halo seemed to be slightly weaker.
"Not good..." Chu Yanqi suddenly understood the symptoms. No wonder the ancestor of Hongpao said that he wanted to remove the soul-locking needle and let him think of a solution.
Indeed, he had a way to remove the soul-locking needle. This soul-locking needle needed to immediately examine the human vitality and spiritual power to be able to be removed. Moreover, the speed of the soul-locking needle itself was much faster than he usually devoured.
When Yin Cailiang found something was wrong, his hand could no longer be removed.
When Chu Yanqi found something was wrong, the moment he looked up, Yin Cailiang was about to turn into a mummy, his face was full of wrinkles and his hair was gray...
He hurriedly reached out and pushed Yin Cailiang away. Yin Cailiang's body fell softly to the ground like a broken sack.
This sudden accident happened. Mr. Cang first came to his senses. He instinctively thought that it was Chu Yanqi who suddenly became angry. He was shocked and rushed to Chu Yanqi.
Yin Ying was also stunned. His personal disciple fell to the ground inexplicably, so he grabbed Chu Yanqi with one hand.
"Monster...Monster..." Zhuo Changqing shook his head and sighed.
"How could this happen?" Mr. Cang asked anxiously.
"It's not me, it's the soul-locking needle... It swallowed his anger..." Chu Yanqi said hurriedly, saying, but he was confused in his heart. Could it be that the Red-robed Ancestor actually kept the soul-locking needle warm in his body?
Chapter completed!