Chapter 220 Interrogation
Ding Xie spent two days in style, and in a blink of an eye it was time for interrogation.

Worth the early morning.

Dawn slipped in through the low window.

Ding Xie squeezed a trick of running water to wash his body, and after steaming dry, he tidied up his appearance and tied his hair meticulously.

Finally, before the law enforcement disciples arrived, he sat cross-legged on the futon and watched the Taoist scriptures quietly.

"Senior brother is so determined. I am thinking about the cliff. Ordinary senior brothers are cautious when they meet me and other law enforcement disciples, but senior brother is calm." In front of the main entrance, the law enforcement disciple in black and white Taoist robe looked at Ding in the prison with a smile. evil.

At this time, those who can still calm down to read the Taoist scriptures, either have great confidence in themselves, or pretend to be calm.

It's a pity that he didn't see the pretense from Ding Xie.

Logically speaking, even if he did not commit a crime, he would be worried if he was interrogated.

Most of them are afraid that some gray filth will be revealed by the teacher, or they will commit crimes unknowingly.

The second is the fear of revealing the secrets in the heart.

Even ordinary people tremble with fear when they go to the court, not to mention the sect's interrogation that can reveal the deepest things in their hearts. The two are similar, but they are very different.

"I'm just pretending to be calm." Ding Xie smiled lightly, and put the scriptures back casually, looking calm.

Looking back, the morning light from the low window happened to come in, but it was not inside the house, but outside the house like a fence, black and white inside and outside, with a clear distinction.

He has lived in this small room for half a month, and now he is still a bit reluctant to leave.

But people have to go after all, so it doesn’t matter if you stay in the dark temporarily, because the dark place in the clean room is more reflective, and you have to go out anyway.

"It's time to go." Ding Xie murmured, and then stepped out of the fence-like wooden door.

Stretching out his hands, he smiled and said, "Hand bound?"

"Brother, don't laugh at us, we are just following orders." The fellow who spoke casually put a jade shackle on Ding Xie, and the runes lit up, locking Ren Du's two veins, and pressing mana to his dantian.

Hearing this, Ding Xie couldn't help laughing: "Everyone in the same school doesn't know who, don't act like this, and delay the interrogation time for brother."

"Senior Brother Gao Yi."

The cultivation base of these two people is not high, about the middle stage of foundation establishment, and the lock office is basically enough to take people.

"Brother, go slowly."

Third Brother Hua, who guards Ding Xie's concierge, pays attention to see him off.

Ding Xie cupped his hands slightly, the junior guards didn't make any trouble with him, they got along pretty well.

Out of Siguoya, release the flying magic weapon.

Fly straight to the peak.

Fafeng, Law Enforcement Hall.

After untying Ding Xie's shackles and taking off the yellow talisman on his body, the two escorts stood beside Ding Xie and said, "Senior brother, you need to leave by yourself."

The two retreated, and Ding Xie looked at the law enforcement hall in front of him.

On both sides of the Law Enforcement Hall stood the gatekeeper disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall.

Most of the post guards are qi training disciples, but there is one person every few steps. Seeing such a big battle, even Ding Xie, who is in a good mood, can't help but feel nervous.

"You won't have to pass three levels, will you?" Ding Xie muttered in his heart.

After stepping on dozens of steps, he saw a tripod standing in front of Ding Xie.

"Ask the sect order."

"Brother, please."

Ding Xie untied the token at his waist, threw it into the tripod, and immediately floated above.

The token was revived, and the small characters flickered to reveal Ding Xie's life, the voice, appearance and appearance were also compared, and there were records of meritorious service and experience.

Retrieve the token and continue up the steps.

Now that he has confirmed it, he must pass three tests.

The second level is to ask yourself.

Take the blood to check the body.

Essence and blood belong to the source of the physical body, as long as it is not excessively consumed, there is no problem. This level is to verify whether Ding Xie's body has been modified and polluted to avoid any alien species.

Of course, there are usually three questions when entering the sect.

It's just that there are policies and there are countermeasures, and there is no perfect law in the world.

Otherwise, Zhang Ran's situation would not have happened. The Rakshaxu race and the human race had also entered the sect and caused such a huge loss.

Honestly paid the essence and blood, and after comparison, there was no problem. Ding Xie continued to move forward.

The third question is to ask God.

What was checked was whether the house had been taken away, or whether there were evil spirits parasitizing in the sea of ​​consciousness of the Zongmen monks.

After passing the three questions, Ding Xie walked to the front of the law enforcement hall.

There were more than a dozen senior cultivators seated in the Law Enforcement Hall, Ding Xie hurriedly bowed his head.

There are three Golden Core cultivators inside.

Just sitting there, the golden core monk in the first seat gave people a feeling of vastness like an abyss.

Ding Xie naturally didn't dare to face the elders of the master's family.

"Disciple, Canglan Peak Ding Xie, pay respects to Master."

He bowed his hands and saluted.

This is the great gift of monks, except for the relatives and apprentices, there is no need to bow down.

The monks in the school of Wanfazong should have the heart to fight for the front, and they should not bend their backs and dampen their spirit by kneeling.

"Don't be too polite."

The long and long sound is like a warm spring breeze, which makes you feel refreshed.

Ding Xie glanced quietly, there were seventeen monks in the room, three Golden Cores, and fourteen Foundation Builders, the battle was really big enough.

Everyone was not wearing black and white Taoist robes, most of them were ordinary clothes.

His eyes flickered, and he quickly moved away after staying on his master's face for less than half a breath.

Three people came to Canglan Peak, my master and ancestor 'Canglan Daoist', and a foundation-builder Gaoxiu who I hadn't seen much.

There is a person on the left who is somewhat similar to Li Shengli, he should be a member of his family, the Li family has some power in the sect, and there is a Jindan in charge, who can sell some face.

Master Ding Xie's eyes moved, as if he wanted to make him feel at ease.

The Golden Core cultivator in the first seat looked at Master Cang Lan.

Master Cang Lan just watched calmly, the whisk in his hand lay quietly in the crook of his arms.

"Ding Xie, I still remember what happened that day."

The Jindan Daoist in the first seat moved his eyes over, those clear eyes carried majesty instead of coercion.

For an instant.

Ding Xie seemed to be shocked, and the thoughts in his mind were about to blurt out before he had time to think.

As if he had been hit by a spell, Ding Xie couldn't help but began to recall the situation at that time.With the memory of his foundation-building peak monk, how could he forget the details.

"What happened that day..."

Ding Xie will talk about what happened after seeing Zhang Ran, and it's not bad at all.

There is no figure of Tu Shanjun among them, he and Zunhunban have already plunged into the blood pool to transform.

What happened at that time was more about Ding Xie's own struggle and choice, and preventing Zhang Ran from opening the rift, and then fighting again.

In most cases, Ding Xie made great achievements.

Everyone nodded slightly, but there was not much difference from what the other injured disciples said.

But that's just an appetizer.

There is a sequel to speak of.

As Ding Xie finished speaking, the Foundation Establishment cultivator in the Law Enforcing Hall stood up, saluted and read the testimony aloud.

"Ding Xie of Canglan Peak, a disciple sued you for covering up the traitor Zhang Ran, what do you have to say?"

(End of this chapter)

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