The only way

Chapter 210

Neishan torture hall.

Sitting in the first place was a middle-aged monk with a Chinese character face. He had a square face, but his skin was abnormally fair, which made him look more refined.

The punishment hall of Xianmen, although it is called the punishment hall, is actually a bright, open and sparse building with gilt wood carvings, inlaid with beautiful jade, and a huge fluorite hanging in it, emitting a faint light.

However, at the gate of the punishment hall, there were two monsters as big as cows, like unicorns, with thick and dark hair all over their bodies, big and round eyes, bright and energetic, and a horn on their foreheads.

This is a monstrous beast raised by the sect, the Thunderhorn Beast with the blood of the divine beast Xiezhi, not as highly intelligent as the divine beast Xiezhi, and understands human speech and human nature, but, like Xiezhi, it has wide-eyed anger and can Debate right and wrong, good and evil loyalty.

It is an extremely sharp monster, and it is also the gatekeeper of the punishment hall.

When a Golden Core cultivator dragged a tied Foundation Establishment disciple into the execution hall, the two thunderhorn beasts at the door suddenly stared angrily.

The middle-aged monk who was sitting upright in it opened his closed eyes slightly, and a dark light flashed across his eyes.

"Senior Brother Liu, what are you doing?"

The elegant monk with a square face is the head elder of the Neishan Criminal Hall, Master Huaigu. The cultivation base of Jindan Dzogchen is the same generation as Master Liu. However, although his cultivation level is higher than that of Master Liu, he is much younger than Master Liu. .

The two are acquainted, and the seniority between them is based on the priority of entry.

A Jindan elder came to the execution hall with a Foundation Establishment disciple tied up. It would not be a simple matter.

Elder Huaigu stood up and looked at Master Liu indifferently.

Even the elders of the Zongmen can't arrest disciples at will. If Master Liu doesn't have any legitimate reasons, as the elder of the Xingtang, he must take action.

Liu Zhenren took a look at Elder Huaigu, threw the tightly bound Tong Fang to the ground, then knelt down straight to the picture of Sanqing and Sanshan enshrined in front of the execution hall.

"Unworthy disciple Liu Guangxu, as an elder of the sect, with a golden core cultivation base, is willing to sue Tong Fang, a disciple of the sect, for murdering his fellow sect Liu Mengyi to seize the treasure. Please investigate strictly from the sect. If there is any wrongdoing, Liu Guangxu I wish to abolish my cultivation and expel myself from the sect."

Real person Liu's real name is Liu Guangxu, this nostalgic real person is naturally clear, turned his head to look at Tong Fang who was lying on the ground, his eyes fell on Tong Fang's sloppy eyes, as the elder of the punishment hall, almost instantly, Master Huai Gu recognized it, and this Tong Fang should have been fed vomit water.

In other words, Brother Liu should have confirmed that this disciple named Tong Fang had killed his fellow disciple Liu Mengyi.

梦依
Master Huaigu frowned slightly, thinking of this name, there was a faint sense of familiarity, then, his mind fell on the surname Liu, and he looked at the silver thread on the temples of Master Liu, the vicissitudes in his eyes immediately remembered.

Brother Liu, it seems that there is only one bloodline descendant, and that bloodline descendant is a granddaughter.

If I guessed correctly, this Liu Mengyi is probably the descendant of Brother Liu's blood.

Sighing lightly, Master Huaigu narrowed his eyes and concentrated his attention. Although he felt a little sympathetic to Senior Brother Liu, his eyes were calm and his tone was cold, "Really Liu has thought about it."

Master Liu smiled dejectedly, with deep sadness in the corners of his eyes and brows, "There is nothing to hesitate."

As early as yesterday, when he heard those answers, he wanted to cut Tong Fang alive with his own hands, but
Liu Zhenren had a complex expression on his face, and his heart was desolate, but he was the elder of the sect and the elder of the disciples, he couldn't, couldn't kill the disciples of the sect in private, even if this person had a blood feud with him.

The elder of the sect directly killed the disciple of the sect because of personal grievances.

If this matter is spread, the reputation of Sanqing Daozong for thousands of years will be destroyed in his hands.

He couldn't, couldn't gamble on that slight possibility.

Mengyi is the pearl in his hand, and the sect is his home for hundreds of years, he can't weigh it.

After hesitating for a whole night, Liu Zhenren still chose to trust the sect and hand it over to the sect.

Acting on his disciples, Liu Zhenren was ready to die.

He can't hurt the sect for the sake of his descendants, but he can give up his cultivation for the sake of his granddaughter.

Master Liu knew these truths, and Master Huaigu, who was the elder of the Xingtang, knew it even more.

"The sect doesn't know how to search for souls easily, but I will invite a real mirror. Under the real mirror, all falsehoods will be invisible." Master Huaigu took a deep look at Master Liu.

Judging by the reaction of the two Thunderhorn Beasts at the door, this Tong Fang is probably full of resentment, and Senior Brother Liu dared to find him, it must be because of the result of vomiting true water.

Even if Tong Fang really killed his fellow disciple, but...
Sighing again, the real person Huaigu swayed his sleeves and robes lightly, and an old bronze mirror hanging on the enshrined picture of the Three Qings and Three Mountains clattered down and flew into the hands of the real person Huaigu.

"The disciple below is Tong Fang?"

The sound of shouting and questioning came like a thunderous sound piercing his ears, and the effect of the truth-vomiting water had just passed. Tong Fang, who had been tortured for a day, was still a little dizzy, but his thinking was still clear.

Hearing this shout, he subconsciously nodded.

His eyes fell on the real mirror in the hands of Master Huaigu, and he looked up at the fluorite on the top of the execution hall. It was the first time Tong Fang entered the punishment hall, and it was also the first time he saw the legendary mirror.

Rumor has it that if you look in a real mirror, the person in the mirror will know everything you want to say, and if there is something to hide, the mirror will directly reflect what the person has done in the past.

It is for the meaning of showing the truth.

This thing is used in the torture hall, and it is more famous than searching for souls.

After all, once the mirror image appears in the real mirror, everyone present can see it. If it is a soul search technique, at most the soul searcher will see it.

However, the technique of searching for souls will cause confusion in the sea of ​​consciousness of the person being searched for, ranging from serious injuries to stupidity.

It is really a very means, often despised by the righteous way.

Tong Fang recalled that day in the secret realm, he was like a ghost fascinated, only thinking about getting the elixir, holding hope, thinking of luck, killing people in the secret realm, be careful, no one will know of.

In the end, there is still a reward.

There was a weak smile on his pale face, Tong Fang lowered his eyes, his face was indifferent, "Elder, you don't need to use a real mirror, this disciple pleaded guilty. Back then in the secret realm, it was this disciple who was greedy and killed his fellow disciple Liu Meng." according to."

Such a cooperating disciple, Huai Gu Daoist is really rare, I can't help but take a second look, but I understand it, but unfortunately, xinxing is still the most elusive cultivation.

Shaking his head secretly in his heart, it would be fine if he pleaded guilty, so as to save him a lot of questioning.

Tong Fang recognized it happily, but Zhenren Liu felt a little more at a loss in addition to being relaxed.

Years of persistence, if you relax in an instant, confusion will instantly pervade.

Nostalgic real person's spiritual consciousness swept across the disciples who pretended to pass by the torture hall, feeling helpless, and their eyes fell on the kneeling real Liu and Tong Fang, who was lying down, and their hearts were complicated again.

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