Zhonglingyu, Nanzhou, zhishou building.
Warden, in a deep prison.
A vague figure was trapped in one of the prisons, covered with countless runes.
His body was trembling, as if he was suffering from some kind of pain, his chest was penetrated, and his flesh and blood were wriggling, but he could not heal the wound.
Not far from him, there was a monk with a cold face and wearing the uniform dress of the prison friar.
The prison friar stared at the "prisoner" for a long time with a heavy face.
"The mouth is tight." finally, the prison friar spoke first.
"You know how bold you are to guard the building. You dare to lay a black hand on our huanling sect and let the sect leader know that you must look good!" the voice of the blurred figure was extremely ferocious and painful.
He regarded the words of the prison friar as nothing, and threatened himself: "aren't you afraid to provoke a war between huanlingzong and Daxia?"
"At this time, you can still kill each other!"
"Absurd, absurd!"
"Idiot," said the grim looking prison friar, holding his chest in his hands, but coldly, "since we have started, we will do it seamlessly and won't let the news spread."
"Seamless?" hearing this word, the fuzzy figure suddenly showed a strange smile and said with Yin pity: "if you want people to know, unless you don't do it yourself."
"Before we huanlingzong friars, there was no saying that everything was perfect."
The prison friar, who had a cold face, suddenly changed his face when he heard the speech, "what do you mean?"
"Haha, haha..." but at this time, the vague figure stopped talking and explaining, and just laughed wildly.
After staring at the vague figure for a while, the prison friar saw that he couldn't ask any more questions, and silently turned and left.
The iron door opened quietly, without the gloomy sound of grinding iron in the imagination.
Outside the iron gate, there is a long corridor with dim light on both sides.
It seems that the stone path is slightly wet and slippery due to humidity, and the air is a little turbid. It seems to be integrated with the dark light around, as if it is a ferocious place of the eighteen layer hell of the yellow spring.
In another prison not far away, almost at the same time, a prison friar came out.
However, when the prison friar came out, he was followed by two subordinates, escorting a "prisoner" who was also covered with runes.
He waved his hand and said, "take him to room B."
"Yes, sir." the two subordinates answered and escorted the people away first.
On the way, they also passed the prison with the vague figure.
Through the prison fence, he saw his companion being taken away. His pupils suddenly narrowed. He didn't know what he was thinking.
Here, the two prison friars met face to face, looked at each other, communicated, and then shook their heads reluctantly.
Finally, they walked along the corridor to the end and entered a clean and bright room.
At this time, there were already two people present in this room.
Sitting on the main seat was a woman, and behind her was a middle-aged man with a solemn face.
As soon as the two prison friars came in, they saluted and said respectfully, "landlord, chief iron."
Then, without waiting for the two adults to ask questions, they took the initiative to explain the situation, "they didn't ask anything......"
Even if we use the means of confusion, they both seem to have been hit at the beginning. They will answer all other questions, but once the core issues are involved, they will wake up inexplicably. "
"So..." the man who was called the iron General Secretary nodded thoughtfully and then whispered to the woman in front: "Shuiyue temple... Landlord, Cheng Yayu and lenglingqi are the two most outstanding interrogation methods of our southern prison department. They can't find anything, and the methods of others are even more useless."
"But..." the iron General Secretary thought for a while and hesitated: "although he can't ask too many things, but in this reaction, they have a big problem. Do you want to use... Soul searching means?"
"All the things obtained by soul searching are fragments and not necessarily valuable." Shuiyue Taoist priest shook his head and denied.
"But if you're lucky, maybe..." the iron chief secretary said, "at least there's some hope. It's better than being helpless and unable to ask anything like this."
The water moon Taoist priest suddenly smiled, "who said there was nothing to do?"
The iron general secretary was stunned and said, "landlord, do you have a way to let him speak?"
The master of Shuiyue Temple nodded slightly, "the means of the prison Department has been tried, but the means of Tianji temple has not been tried yet."
"Ah?" the iron general secretary was stunned and puzzled.
According to the meaning of the water moon landlord, their view of heaven's secrets has means to deal with the current situation.
But Shuye specializes in the concept of heaven's secrets. How can it be more professional than their prison department?
The old God of Shuiyue temple was there and whispered, "come in."
All three were stunned, and then their eyes turned.
A young woman with a slim figure and beautiful appearance in a Taoist robe came in through the door.
"Master," as soon as the young woman came in, she first saluted the Lord of Shuiyue temple, and then said to the other three: "Lin Yao has seen three wardens."
Ah?
Is this what the Lord of the water moon temple said about their view of heaven's secrets?
... a baby monk?
Can a Yuan Ying friar have a way to pry open the mouth they can't pry open?
The three looked at each other and saw the amazement and disbelief in each other's eyes.
The Lord of Shuiyue Temple didn't explain much, but said to Cheng Yayu and lengling, "you should have asked about the news I told you to ask?"
Cheng Yayu stepped forward and Gong Shenghui reported: "except when they ask the core questions, they will inexplicably come back to their senses. Under our confused means, they basically answer all questions.
The news that the landlord is concerned about is not a core issue...... "
They still haven't figured out why the water moon landlord cares about those trivial things.
"OK," the water moon Taoist priest nodded with satisfaction and said, "then tell me all the information you just got from the interrogation."
Although Cheng Yayu and lenglingzi don't understand what this means, they naturally can't have an objection.
After a little thought, Cheng Yayu took the lead in saying, "the friar I interrogated is Yang quding, a senior friar of huanling sect. After a large number of huanling friars were transferred back to the middle spirit region at Longcheng pass this time, he was one of the Deacon friars in charge of coordination..."
The detailed information about Yang quding was told in Cheng Yayu's mouth.
After the explanation here, Leng Lingqi also opened his mouth and said, "the name of the friar of huanlingzong in my charge is Lin Shanye..."
Lin Yao listened carefully and asked for some details from time to time.
.......
Feather demon city.
The battle has lasted for a quarter of an hour.
At this moment, the rows of buildings in the city collapsed countless, countless deaths and injuries, and howled everywhere.
Thousands of guards in the city have already suffered heavy casualties.
In the distance, Lu Qingshan hung high in the sky and continued to look at the city with three flying swords.
After slaughtering all the more than 70 seven level demons in Yumo City, he returned to Yumo city to start a massacre again.
His three flying swords, like three red lights, were like comets flying across the sky. They were extremely sharp and swayed a long tail to illuminate the sky, and the sword light penetrated the sky and the earth.
Poof! Poof! Poof!
The guards of Yumo city have no resistance in front of Lu Qingshan's domineering flying sword. As long as they are hit by the flying sword, they will fall down, and their frontal bones will be cut and shed bright red blood.
A riot was triggered by Lu Qingshan's three swords.
Compared with the chaos and mess of Yumo City, there is a strange calm in the center of Yumo city.
There grows a strange plant, dark black all over, with huge leaves, like a cattail fan.
There are bursts of strange fragrance emanating from its leaves, and between its huge leaves like doors and windows, there is an incomparably huge flower bud, which is as big as a millstone.
Among the flower buds, the evil spirit is shrouded and dense. It is constantly releasing, and the black light is released to envelop the whole city.
Black light flows through the city and looks very gorgeous.
The Terran City pass is guarded by an array. Although the demon city has no array, it also has its own means.
This wonderful flower is the inside story of Yumo city.
It is a natural field, and its scope just covers the whole feather demon city.
However, the combat power of the demon cultivation of feather demon city within the field can be increased by at least 20%.
In addition, once the demon repair of feather magic city is injured, the magic gas released by this strange flower will quickly help heal the wound.
This is the reason why Lu Qingshan has made a special effort to attract snakes out of the cave.
With the power of mountains and seas and the ability to suppress demons, he really has the courage and strength to be reckless.
But that doesn't mean he chose mindless recklessness.
This sword is a little stable.
Around the strange flower, there are nearly ten seven demon practitioners gathered together.
Strange flowers emit black light condensed into substance, forming a light mask to protect them.
"Do we really want to sit back and watch the Terran sword repair kill so recklessly?" one of the seven grade demon repair looked embarrassed and said.
"What else can we do? The city Lord and the Deputy City Lord are high demon Shuai. They both died in the hands of the Terran sword repairman. If we leave the guard of the black magic flower, I'm afraid we won't die as soon as we meet."
"If you keep the green mountains, you're not afraid of no firewood."
"I've sent out a signal for help. Hold on for a while, and the support will arrive soon." another demon Xiu said fiercely.
When Lu Qingshan slaughtered Yumo City, they didn't resist at the first time, but hid under the protection of black magic flower.
A wise choice.
Black magic flower is not good at attacking, but it is absolutely first-class in terms of auxiliary and defense ability.
Even the top magic handsome can't break the guard of black magic flower for a while and a half.
Above the sky.
Lu Qingshan glanced at the nearly ten seven level demons in the center of the city and didn't start against them again.
——He had already tried before. If he wanted to break the defense field of the black magic flower, it would not be easy unless he used the dragonfly breaking method.
He then launched a wanton attack on the six and five guard armies in Yumo city.
A moment later, the feather demon city was full of corpses.
With his strength, it is not difficult to kill these five and six evil cultivation.
At this time.
A gray shadow appeared in his sight, very fast, flashed past, flew towards him, and finally rushed to him.
It's the West mouse king.
"Lu Qingshan, finish it." the king of the West mouse was very excited and looked like he had made great achievements. In his mouth, he was holding a storage ring.
"I've emptied their treasure house!" said the mouse demon.
"Well done." Lu Qingshan nodded, took the storage ring, looked around and found that it was full of minerals, materials, books, magic soldiers and so on
Thieves don't leave empty.
The gifted king of the West mouse in this line emptied everything he could find in a very short time.
I would call you a treasure hunter... Lu Qingshan make complaints about it.
He looked at the Yumo City, which was already full of ruins, and took back the three flying swords.
"It's time to go."
He never underestimated the demon family.
Today, he made such a big noise. I'm afraid he had already alerted the real strong of the demon family. I think the reinforcements of the demon family are already on the way.
He didn't have much time to delay.
"Are you going to slip away?" the king of the West mouse had a sneaky look and eyes.
"Strategic retreat," Lu Qingshan corrected.
Then, without saying a word, the imperial sword shot out suddenly and quickly away from the feather demon city.
Although both the human and demon sides default not to use more than seven grades of combat power, that refers to the normal situation.
What he is doing at the moment is to kill the city. It is possible for the demon family to send bapin demon repair to support Yumo city.
If you don't go, wait to be hacked to death.
Eight grade demon cultivation, he can't beat it. If he really meets it, it's even difficult for him to escape.
.......
At the same time.
Nanzhou knows to guard the building and is in the prison department.
The damp smell, mixed with the smell of blood, began to ferment in the cell.
The footsteps began to sound.
Yang quding, who was pale, frowned at the sound of footsteps and raised his head with difficulty.
Immediately, he saw that Lin Shanye, his companion who had just been taken away by the prison friar, was brought back.
It was just a short hour of being taken away. Lin Shanye seemed to have experienced ten days and ten nights of torture. His face was very white and his flesh was blurred.
Can't help but start using violence at last?
Yang quding pulled the corners of his mouth, showing a sneer.
For them, the most useless means is to extort confessions by violence.
He believed that Lin Shanye must have said nothing.
To his surprise, this time the prison friar did not separate them, but threw Lin Shanye, who seemed to be dying, directly into his cell.
Huh? What happened?
As a deacon of huanlingzong, Yang quding knows a lot.
Like this, when two prisoners are caught together and want to be interrogated, they must be separated.
Otherwise, when two people stay together, they can communicate with each other and give testimony to each other. On the contrary, their will is very difficult to shake.
After the warden threw Lin Shanye down, he left.
At the moment, their bodies are covered with many runes, which makes them unable to use their internal yuan force and commit suicide. In addition, they are not limited to speaking.
As for the so-called tongue biting and other suicide methods, it is impossible for friars.
Bite your tongue?
With the strength of the monk's body, they may not be able to bite off their tongue when they can't use their internal strength.
Moreover, even if it is bitten, the strength of the monk's body is not enough to die. It belongs to the level of "the wound will heal if it is found later".
"Lin Shanye, what's the situation?" seeing the warden's friar leave, Yang quding quickly asked his companions about the specific situation. "What did they take you away for? Why did they lock us together now?"
"Cough..." Lin Shanye seemed to be seriously injured and hoarse. After coughing twice, he said with difficulty: "they were angry when they saw that the means to confuse their hearts were useless, and wanted to force me to speak through violence..."
"Ha ha......" Yang quding sniffed the speech, pulled the corners of his mouth and said sarcastically, "it's ridiculous. If the means to confuse the heart are useless, it's even more useless to use punishment."
He didn't ask Lin Shanye if he spoke, so he concluded that he didn't say anything, very confident.
"Indeed... How can I be afraid of torture?" Lin Shanye hid under his face in the shadow, and a light suddenly appeared in his eyes.
However, Yang quding obviously did not notice this scene.