Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven
Chapter 535 Interrogation
Chapter 535 Interrogation
An Qingli also set up isolation restrictions in the sleeves of the ancestors, the two ancestors were not surprised, this An Qingli has many secrets, and they have always known about it.
The round-faced nun who established the foundation was left to An Qingli.
Although this foundation-building female cultivator has ice spiritual roots, she used some powerful secret technique to cover them up, revealing only the water and wood dual spiritual roots.
If Bingfeng hadn't sensed the existence of Bingpo's purpose, even Xiao Lingxi might not be able to detect the strangeness of this female cultivator.
The female cultivator was still unconscious, so An Qingli fed her a Tuzhen Pill, and put it into a space artifact by itself.
The Truth Pill is more useful than Daojun Yuanxi's True Heart Talisman.
The true heart talisman can only verify whether the respondent is telling the truth, and once the person being questioned chooses to keep silent, the true heart talisman is useless.
Little Lingxi stayed in the sleeve of Qi Min's ancestor, keeping an eye on the movement in front of the secret realm for An Qingli.
Not much time, An Qingli rudely woke up the round-faced female cultivator in the space artifact.
The round-faced female cultivator's eyes were gone, her complexion was pale, and two bloodstains were left along the corners of her eyes.
This is not the first time that a round-faced female cultivator has her eyes gouged out, and she has already endured the pain of gouging out her eyes once when she replaced her original eyes with ice eyes.
But the strange thing was that although the round-faced female cultivator had a miserable appearance, there was a hint of a relieved smile on her pale face.
An Qingli raised her eyebrows. When she saw the round-faced female cultivator at first glance, she felt that the female cultivator was depressed and gloomy, with a gloomy expression on her face. She didn't expect that after her eyes were gouged out, she showed a knowing smile on her face.
Xiao Jintan said that this round-faced female cultivator has a lot of karma, and she must have done many evil things because of her icy eyes.
An Qingli also had expected, divine consciousness entered the space magic weapon, and asked through sound transmission: "What's the name?"
The round-faced female cultivator had already taken the Tuzhen Pill, so whether she wanted to or not, she could only lower her eyelids and opened her mouth to answer, "Zhu Rongrong."
An Qingli asked again: "Where are you from?"
"..." The round-faced female cultivator was full of confusion, clenched her teeth desperately, and didn't want to answer, but after all, she still couldn't resist the potency of the Tuzhen Pill, so she could only say in a daze, "Lie... Fire Sect, black market."
An Qingli frowned, and asked: "Raging Fire Sect, or the black market?"
"……black market."
"Black market? Very good." An Qingli continued to question, "Where is the foundation of the black market?"
"The foundation lies in..." The female shave's expression was terribly tangled, her teeth were biting her lips to bleed, she was extremely resistant to An Qingli's question.
"Where's the black market?" An Qingli couldn't allow the other party to resist, and asked with a heavier tone.
"In..." The round-faced female cultivator had a look of pain on her face, and she opened her mouth slightly, trying to bite off her tongue.
As soon as An Qingli released her consciousness, she immediately stopped it.
The round-faced female cultivator was stopped from biting her tongue, and she gradually calmed down again, but she still had a dazed expression on her face.
An Qingli continued to follow her advice: "The foundation of the black market is in Liantai City in the Central Plains, isn't it?"
"……no."
Isn't it?
Little Huzi and Little Pegasus were a little surprised.
An Qingli continued to ask: "Where is that?"
"In..." the round-faced female cultivator whispered in pain, "I can't say it, I must not say it, I will die if I say it..."
An Qingli said: "Why?"
"Because... because there is a special follower mark, once it is leaked, it will be noticed and it will die."
Follow the mark?
An Qingli pondered for a moment, it was a secret technique long lost in Bian Lanjie, but the black market could perform it.
It seems that the black market is indeed an unfathomable mysterious force.
An Qingli said again: "Zhu Rongrong, now I ask you to answer. The black market is rooted in Bianlan, isn't it?"
Zhu Rongrong screamed in pain, put her head in her hands, and kept rolling in the space magic weapon, yelling madly: "Don't reveal anything about the black market, let me die! I don't want Bingbaomu, don't goug my eyes, Patriarch, I don’t want to search for treasures and do evil, mother, let Rongrong die! Rongrong doesn’t want those eyes! Yes...I’m sorry...Sister Yao, I didn’t know I would hurt you...Brother Xiao, Rongrong is sorry... ..."
An Qingli said: "Rongrong, where is your brother Xiao?"
"Brother Xiao is...in...Mengyin City..."
Dream Sound City?
An Qingli had never heard of this name in Bian Lanjie, but An Qingli wanted to find out about Brother Xiao's "Xiao".
"Brother Xiao, are you Brother Xiao from the Tianyin Sect in the Bianlan Realm?" An Qingli continued to ask, with "Xiao" in the name and "Yin" in the name of the city, it was hard not to remind people of the Xiao family of the Tianyin Sect.
"..."
Zhu Rongrong opened her mouth, not knowing whether to answer yes or no, but the opened mouth never had a chance to close again.
An Qingli frowned deeply, and took a look with her spiritual sense, that Zhu Rongrong lost her life like that.
Xiao Jintan also sighed, this female cultivator of the Ice Spirit Root, both involuntary and deserved, is really a pitiful person.
An Qingli set a fire and burned the female nun's body. This following imprint is really overbearing. Thousands of miles away, one can detect whether the person who has been imprinted has leaked secrets.
Mengyin City should be one of the ones that touched the imprint of following.
But there is no Mengyin City in the cultivation city of Bianlan Realm, so it is very likely that Mengyin City is not in Bianlan Realm, but in another small world.
"It's incredible!"
Little Huzi and Little Pegasus were amazed, it seems that Bianlan Realm is still connected to another small world, and the power of the black market has penetrated into Bian Lan Realm from another small world.
An Qingli withdrew the restraint, and passed on the results of her interrogation to Qi Min and Qi Gao.
The two ancestors were not too surprised.
Regarding the origin of the black market, there was a theory about space nodes, but now An Qingli's interrogation has confirmed this statement.
But the black market stretched too far. It not only gained a foothold in the cultivation world of the Central Plains, but also penetrated into the southern sects. It even sent a female nun of unknown origin in the early stage of foundation establishment to get involved in the secret realm that only southern monks were allowed to enter.
The number of secret places in the Southern Cultivation Realm can be bought, sold, and transferred, but it has always been only allowed to be exchanged within the South.
The behavior of the black market is obviously a provocation to the southern forces.
Moreover, this female cultivator in the early stage of foundation establishment is most likely not fighting alone, and there are other black market forces mixed in with the disciples of the secret realm this time.
"Old Ancestor, what are your plans?" The little tiger fluttered its wings excitedly. Although it couldn't enter the secret realm, it would be a breeze to take care of a few outside Foundation Establishment disciples.
The whole world of self-cultivation is like this, the secret realm of one's own territory is only allowed to enter by one's own disciples, and those who trespass from outsiders can be executed immediately.
The two patriarchs, Qi Min and Qi Gao, looked at each other. The black market is too mysterious, and they can't figure out the real strength of the other party, so it is not appropriate to tear themselves apart with the black market for a while.
However, the black market was wrong first, and Tian Yunzong had every reason to clear out those outsiders.
(End of this chapter)
An Qingli also set up isolation restrictions in the sleeves of the ancestors, the two ancestors were not surprised, this An Qingli has many secrets, and they have always known about it.
The round-faced nun who established the foundation was left to An Qingli.
Although this foundation-building female cultivator has ice spiritual roots, she used some powerful secret technique to cover them up, revealing only the water and wood dual spiritual roots.
If Bingfeng hadn't sensed the existence of Bingpo's purpose, even Xiao Lingxi might not be able to detect the strangeness of this female cultivator.
The female cultivator was still unconscious, so An Qingli fed her a Tuzhen Pill, and put it into a space artifact by itself.
The Truth Pill is more useful than Daojun Yuanxi's True Heart Talisman.
The true heart talisman can only verify whether the respondent is telling the truth, and once the person being questioned chooses to keep silent, the true heart talisman is useless.
Little Lingxi stayed in the sleeve of Qi Min's ancestor, keeping an eye on the movement in front of the secret realm for An Qingli.
Not much time, An Qingli rudely woke up the round-faced female cultivator in the space artifact.
The round-faced female cultivator's eyes were gone, her complexion was pale, and two bloodstains were left along the corners of her eyes.
This is not the first time that a round-faced female cultivator has her eyes gouged out, and she has already endured the pain of gouging out her eyes once when she replaced her original eyes with ice eyes.
But the strange thing was that although the round-faced female cultivator had a miserable appearance, there was a hint of a relieved smile on her pale face.
An Qingli raised her eyebrows. When she saw the round-faced female cultivator at first glance, she felt that the female cultivator was depressed and gloomy, with a gloomy expression on her face. She didn't expect that after her eyes were gouged out, she showed a knowing smile on her face.
Xiao Jintan said that this round-faced female cultivator has a lot of karma, and she must have done many evil things because of her icy eyes.
An Qingli also had expected, divine consciousness entered the space magic weapon, and asked through sound transmission: "What's the name?"
The round-faced female cultivator had already taken the Tuzhen Pill, so whether she wanted to or not, she could only lower her eyelids and opened her mouth to answer, "Zhu Rongrong."
An Qingli asked again: "Where are you from?"
"..." The round-faced female cultivator was full of confusion, clenched her teeth desperately, and didn't want to answer, but after all, she still couldn't resist the potency of the Tuzhen Pill, so she could only say in a daze, "Lie... Fire Sect, black market."
An Qingli frowned, and asked: "Raging Fire Sect, or the black market?"
"……black market."
"Black market? Very good." An Qingli continued to question, "Where is the foundation of the black market?"
"The foundation lies in..." The female shave's expression was terribly tangled, her teeth were biting her lips to bleed, she was extremely resistant to An Qingli's question.
"Where's the black market?" An Qingli couldn't allow the other party to resist, and asked with a heavier tone.
"In..." The round-faced female cultivator had a look of pain on her face, and she opened her mouth slightly, trying to bite off her tongue.
As soon as An Qingli released her consciousness, she immediately stopped it.
The round-faced female cultivator was stopped from biting her tongue, and she gradually calmed down again, but she still had a dazed expression on her face.
An Qingli continued to follow her advice: "The foundation of the black market is in Liantai City in the Central Plains, isn't it?"
"……no."
Isn't it?
Little Huzi and Little Pegasus were a little surprised.
An Qingli continued to ask: "Where is that?"
"In..." the round-faced female cultivator whispered in pain, "I can't say it, I must not say it, I will die if I say it..."
An Qingli said: "Why?"
"Because... because there is a special follower mark, once it is leaked, it will be noticed and it will die."
Follow the mark?
An Qingli pondered for a moment, it was a secret technique long lost in Bian Lanjie, but the black market could perform it.
It seems that the black market is indeed an unfathomable mysterious force.
An Qingli said again: "Zhu Rongrong, now I ask you to answer. The black market is rooted in Bianlan, isn't it?"
Zhu Rongrong screamed in pain, put her head in her hands, and kept rolling in the space magic weapon, yelling madly: "Don't reveal anything about the black market, let me die! I don't want Bingbaomu, don't goug my eyes, Patriarch, I don’t want to search for treasures and do evil, mother, let Rongrong die! Rongrong doesn’t want those eyes! Yes...I’m sorry...Sister Yao, I didn’t know I would hurt you...Brother Xiao, Rongrong is sorry... ..."
An Qingli said: "Rongrong, where is your brother Xiao?"
"Brother Xiao is...in...Mengyin City..."
Dream Sound City?
An Qingli had never heard of this name in Bian Lanjie, but An Qingli wanted to find out about Brother Xiao's "Xiao".
"Brother Xiao, are you Brother Xiao from the Tianyin Sect in the Bianlan Realm?" An Qingli continued to ask, with "Xiao" in the name and "Yin" in the name of the city, it was hard not to remind people of the Xiao family of the Tianyin Sect.
"..."
Zhu Rongrong opened her mouth, not knowing whether to answer yes or no, but the opened mouth never had a chance to close again.
An Qingli frowned deeply, and took a look with her spiritual sense, that Zhu Rongrong lost her life like that.
Xiao Jintan also sighed, this female cultivator of the Ice Spirit Root, both involuntary and deserved, is really a pitiful person.
An Qingli set a fire and burned the female nun's body. This following imprint is really overbearing. Thousands of miles away, one can detect whether the person who has been imprinted has leaked secrets.
Mengyin City should be one of the ones that touched the imprint of following.
But there is no Mengyin City in the cultivation city of Bianlan Realm, so it is very likely that Mengyin City is not in Bianlan Realm, but in another small world.
"It's incredible!"
Little Huzi and Little Pegasus were amazed, it seems that Bianlan Realm is still connected to another small world, and the power of the black market has penetrated into Bian Lan Realm from another small world.
An Qingli withdrew the restraint, and passed on the results of her interrogation to Qi Min and Qi Gao.
The two ancestors were not too surprised.
Regarding the origin of the black market, there was a theory about space nodes, but now An Qingli's interrogation has confirmed this statement.
But the black market stretched too far. It not only gained a foothold in the cultivation world of the Central Plains, but also penetrated into the southern sects. It even sent a female nun of unknown origin in the early stage of foundation establishment to get involved in the secret realm that only southern monks were allowed to enter.
The number of secret places in the Southern Cultivation Realm can be bought, sold, and transferred, but it has always been only allowed to be exchanged within the South.
The behavior of the black market is obviously a provocation to the southern forces.
Moreover, this female cultivator in the early stage of foundation establishment is most likely not fighting alone, and there are other black market forces mixed in with the disciples of the secret realm this time.
"Old Ancestor, what are your plans?" The little tiger fluttered its wings excitedly. Although it couldn't enter the secret realm, it would be a breeze to take care of a few outside Foundation Establishment disciples.
The whole world of self-cultivation is like this, the secret realm of one's own territory is only allowed to enter by one's own disciples, and those who trespass from outsiders can be executed immediately.
The two patriarchs, Qi Min and Qi Gao, looked at each other. The black market is too mysterious, and they can't figure out the real strength of the other party, so it is not appropriate to tear themselves apart with the black market for a while.
However, the black market was wrong first, and Tian Yunzong had every reason to clear out those outsiders.
(End of this chapter)
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