immortality

Chapter 3 Interrogation of the Monster Race
The lifespan of monster races is generally longer than that of monks.

Lu Changshou left Yaoyu behind, without specifically saying what the benefits were.

Li Changsheng opened the Yaoyu book, which had marked pronunciations and explanations.

Turning to the monster language of grass and trees first, Li Changsheng's mind seemed to come alive.

The grass and wood characters are deeply imprinted in my mind, as if I should have known it, but I just remembered it now.

Li Changsheng glanced at it, and almost wrote down all the words of the tree demon.

There is also the general language of the demon clan, although it is not like the language of the tree demon, it is easy to learn.

Tiger demon language, ancient demon language, water demon cultivator language...

Li Changsheng was surprised that the ancient demon language could be obtained.

According to the ancient books of Zangshuge, the ancient monsters are generally the monster clans with the blood of the ancient monster clans and the talents are extremely strong.

This kind of monster race has inherited the characters of the ancient times, and likes to communicate with the characters of the ancient times.

As for the aquarium monster cultivator, it is the fish, shrimp, anaconda and other aquatic monsters in the river, and the common language.

Rumor has it that the language of the Shui tribe was jointly researched by the dragon kings of the four seas.

Li Changsheng discovered that apart from the Aquarium language, which required a little effort, the ancient demon language was also easy to learn.

Is it because he is an undead tree?
Although my own undead tree doesn't look old.

But who knows how long the undead tree existed before he came to this world?

Record the language with peace of mind. After a day, except for the aquarium language, which is still a little rusty, I have learned the rest.

Three days is enough for him to learn.

Be an interpreter today!
Go back to the wooden house at night, rest and sleep, tidy up the library the next day, and learn the demon language.

After Li Changsheng recorded the information, he discovered the Demon Cultivation Technique, but unfortunately he is a leopard spirit.

After recording the information, I started to practice the Yaozu characters again.

Since you want to learn, you must not only be able to speak, but also be able to write.

In case one day, I can't stay in the Lingxu Cave any longer, and I can communicate normally when I return to the monster tribe's territory, so that I won't be hacked as a monster.

Lu Changshou also came here, and he was very satisfied to see how serious he was studying.

By the end of the second day, he had almost mastered it completely.

By the third day, it was already deep in my heart, and I knew it by heart.

This morning, Lu Changshou came on time.

"Junior Brother Changsheng, how is your Yaoyu learning?" Lu Changshou came over and asked, and added: "It doesn't matter if you don't fully grasp it, as long as you can understand it."

Li Changsheng saluted respectfully, and replied: "Senior brother, it's no problem to understand."

"That's fine, come with me." Lu Changshou led him away.

Li Changsheng followed Lu Changshou to the top of Lingjian Peak.

About [-] meters up, there is a cave here, and two black-clothed disciples guard the entrance of the cave.

Lu Changshou took out a token and said, "Bring the demon language learners here."

The two disciples in black nodded and said, "Go in."

The two entered the cave, which was guarded by a layer of golden light.

Through the golden light, the scene inside emerged in front of my eyes, a prison.

There are dozens of cells inside, and each cell holds demon cultivators.

Eight black-clothed disciples stood at the entrance of the prison with stern expressions.

There are already two disciples, looking at the monsters in the cell, obviously it is the first time they have come.

"Brother Changshou." The two disciples quickly saluted.

Lu Changshou nodded and said, "Okay, this is Junior Brother Changsheng who also learns Yaoyu. These two are Junior Brother Changzai and Changqing."

"I have met the two senior brothers." Li Changsheng saluted quickly.

He grew up in Tsing Yi, with a thin body and a pointed chin.

Chang Qing, also dressed in Taoist robes of Tsing Yi, is burly and handsome in comparison.

The cultivation of the two is naturally stronger than him.

"I've met Junior Brother." The two slightly clasped their hands together, as if they knew each other.

"Okay, they will take you to the interrogation room." Lu Changshou said: "Your task is to record everything the Yaozu said."

"Yes." The three replied respectfully.

The guarded black-clothed disciple stood up three people and led them to the interrogation room.

On the way, Li Changsheng glanced at the cells. There were a lot of strange plants and trees in prison. Because there were too many, there were several cells in some cells.

These demon cultivators were all imprisoned and in a coma.

The interrogation room is not far away, in the center of the prison.

There are three interrogation rooms, one for each of the three people.

Li Changfeng entered an interrogation room, which contained all kinds of criminal detention, some chains, and rattan whips soaked in an unknown liquid.

A table and chair, with a few blank books on it, used to record the Yaozu's confession.

A middle-aged man, with a scar on his face, looks fierce, and his muscles are like horned dragons.

"I'll leave it to you." The black-clothed disciple dropped a few words and turned to leave.

The scarred man grinned and said, "From Lingjian Peak? If you don't practice well, why do you want to learn the demon language?"

"Innately stupid, I was assigned to Zangshu Pavilion, maybe senior brother thinks I'm too leisurely." Li Changsheng said.

"Cangshu Pavilion? It's really leisure." The scarred man said.

Li Changsheng cupped his hands and said, "I don't know which lineage the eldest brother is from? How should I call him?"

"Unimai, who was originally a craftsman, was also poorly talented, just a brute force, and was arranged to interrogate the monster clan here."

The man with the scar said: "My name is Nie Prison, a prison prisoner."

"This name is not as auspicious as ours." Li Changsheng said.

Nie prison laughed, and said: "You guys, Lingjian Peak, the name Ji Li is a fart, and few of them die, and they live a long time."

"Cough." Li Changsheng coughed lightly, but did not answer.

Lingjian Peak is the sword vein, which belongs to the martial arts of the sect, and is responsible for doing it.

The sword vein disciples are used to fighting and killing, and they basically have injuries on their bodies. The older ones all have more or less hidden injuries.

In comparison, those who practice alchemy through medicine and alchemy are more able to take care of their bodies, and most of them can die.

The pulse is similar, responsible for refining the weapon.

"Okay, stop talking, you wait here, I'll catch the demon clan." Nie prison said.

After finishing speaking, he walked out of the interrogation room, opened the cell door, and directly caught a leopard spirit.

Li Changsheng was not disappointed either. Although he wanted to cultivate the tree demon, it was also his own kind.

Seeing the same kind being arrested, I feel somewhat unbearable.

But thinking about it carefully, a dead fellow Taoist is not a poor daoist, and he is not familiar with those tree demons.

There are three iron hooks on the torture tool, and Nie prison directly hung the leopard essence on it.

Roar

The severe pain woke up the leopard spirit and opened its mouth to roar.

What greeted it was a ruthless rattan whip.

Contaminated with an unknown liquid, when it was drawn on the body, the skin was torn apart and blood flowed continuously.

Nie prison sneered and said, "I advise you to be quiet, so that I can save some energy and tell him."

"That, brother, it's begging for mercy." Li Changsheng carefully reminded.

Nie Prison was stunned for a moment, looking at the grinning leopard spirit, he said uncertainly, "Really?"

"It said that it only ate a few people, and it didn't offend our spiritual void." Li Changsheng continued.

Nie prison took the whip away and said: "Tell him, tell him the practice method, and how to open up his spiritual wisdom."

Li Changsheng nodded, and communicated with the leopard spirit in the demon language. Of course, it was the kind of stumbling. After all, he was just learning, so he couldn't be too proficient.

The leopard spirit is obviously a local turtle, who can't speak the common demon language, but can only speak the leopard spirit language.

Li Changsheng could only switch to Leopard Spirit's exclusive language.

(End of this chapter)