Immortality and Immortality: Liver Experience Begins in the Desert

"Replying to your Majesty, except for these two groups, the rest of them don't have any big background. They are basically casual cultivators."

The Xu family monk said without thinking.

When the sound was transmitted, the monks at the ninth level of the Xu family's Qi training realm also felt bitter in their hearts.

Originally, it was a thankless task for him to lead people to catch criminal monks. After all the hard work, he ended up causing two troubles due to accidents.

The key is that the moth is still out of control.

For example, people like Thief Eyes and Rat Eyes, who knew that they had just been hired by the Ying family not long ago, so their backgrounds were related to the foundation-building forces.

What made the Xu family monks even more annoyed was that a criminal monk they caught at random turned out to be the illegitimate son of a half-step Foundation Establishment monk, and he seemed to be very favored.

When things like this happen, we can only say that it is God’s will.

"You have worked hard to catch these people. These items should be considered as rewards for you. Next, if you want to catch the evil monks, remember to thoroughly investigate their situation and don't cause any more trouble."

"Leave the rest of the matter to me. You can go back to the Xu family on your own."

Jiang Qiong glanced at the Xu family monk and thought that it was the first time to catch a criminal monk, so the method was inevitably a bit inadequate. Moreover, the criminal monks were all extremely vicious people, and it was very tiring to catch them, so there was no blame.

"Thank you for the reward, Your Majesty."

After causing some trouble and being bumped into by Jiang Qiong, the monks from the Xu family were originally worried about being punished.

But as Jiang Qiong's message fell, all his inner worries disappeared.

Not only was he not punished, but he was also rewarded. The only thing that needs attention is that he will do things seriously next time.

In short, it was like a verbal warning, and after running his spiritual sense to scan the spiritual object that Jiang Qiong rewarded, the Xu family's monk's eyes widened, surprise emerged in his heart, and he directly remembered the warning firmly in his heart.

"let's go."

Turning his head to look at the family monks beside him, the monk at the ninth level of the Qi Realm greeted them and led them out of the house.

The entire process is basically carried out during sound transmission.

Therefore, a rather strange scene appeared in the house. Ever since Jiang Qiong came over, the atmosphere seemed quiet.

After a while, the Xu family monk who was guarding him turned around and left, leaving all the more than ten monks present stunned.

"Senior, I wonder if we can leave on our own, over to the Ying family."

The sly-eyed monk spoke for a long time without getting a reply. He suddenly felt braver and stepped forward to inquire, trying to use the name of the Ying family to get Jiang Qiong to let him go.

"Not in a hurry."

Jiang Qiong's tone was calm, and the mighty spiritual power condensed in his wave of hands directly restrained all the monks present.

Afterwards, he took out some magic weapons and the secret medicine of speaking, and combined with his own spiritual consciousness, he conducted a rigorous interrogation of the monks present.

By the time the interrogation was over, Jiang Qiong roughly had a complete grasp of their information, most of which was the same as the inside story collected by the Xu family.

There are eleven criminal monks among them, none of them have any big backgrounds, and their social network is basically maintained at the level of Qi training. There is no problem in taking them as slaves of Changsheng Pavilion.

"Eleven monks, two are at the seventh level of Qi training, four are at the sixth level, three are at the fifth level, one is at the fourth level and one is at the third level. Together they can obtain sixty slave reincarnation points."

"Not bad. If I save another forty points, I can complete the slave matters among the three responsibilities of Changsheng Pavilion."

Jiang Qiong showed no mercy to this group of sinful monks. He directly used his spiritual energy to slowly condense the slave mark of Changsheng Pavilion through the slave armor technique, and penetrated it into their bodies.

"Senior, please spare your life!"

"I'm good at singing, dancing, and playing flute and music. As long as senior can let me go, I can do anything."

"Senior, spare your life!"

"My family has a lot of wealth, and I have hidden it all. There is also the inheritance of the Golden Core Realm in it. I gave it all to my senior, just to save my life!"

The eleven sinful monks with human lives on their hands watched Jiang Qiong condense a series of dark marks, with inexplicable fear emerging all over their bodies, and their bodies trembled non-stop.

With intuition, they realized that the dark mark was not a good thing. They were all frightened and tried to beg for mercy.

Jiang Qiong ignored it and directly integrated the mark into the bodies of these sinful monks.

what!what!what!
The next moment, the monks all let out shrill screams, and dark lines condensed on everyone's body. They looked like spreading vines, extending from their arms to their necks.

The thieves-browed rat-eyes and others, as well as Old Leopard, who were standing aside, all felt frightened in their hearts and had chills all over their bodies.

Among them, the young man whose body was drained by the wine and sex couldn't bear it anymore. He was so frightened that he looked at Old Bao with a mournful face and wailed:

"Dad, what should I do now? This mark looks so weird. I don't want to be imprinted with it!"

Mr. Bao was already furious because he was captured after rescuing the bastard. Now the bastard bumped into him. He was so angry that he raised his hand and slapped him hard on the face.

"What a waste, shut up, Gua Nao!"

"I told you to stop running around and cause less trouble for me. If you don't listen, you won't realize your mistake until you die!"

"What can I do now? I can only pray that this Master of the Foundation Establishment Realm will be merciful."

Bao Lao beat his illegitimate son so hard that he vented his inner anger.

"Old Leopard, you are well-informed, can you tell what kind of mark this Foundation Establishment Master is activating?"

The monk with a sly eyebrow looked at the seal condensed by Jiang Qiong. He was instinctively afraid. He couldn't help but look at the Bao Lao next to him and asked.

"I can't tell." Bao Lao shook his head and said: "Such a powerful person's method cannot be detected by a monk in the Qi training realm. Moreover, our spiritual energy and spiritual consciousness are sealed, how can we detect it?"

As soon as he said this, the expressions of the monk and his two younger brothers changed.

They swallowed hard, their expressions becoming more and more fearful.

"Brother, do you think this mark will swallow up our blood and spiritual energy, and then condense it into something for attack and protection?"

The monk next to him, who looked like a black bear, asked in a fearful tone.

"I don't know. It's possible that these seals can change the state of our body and transform it into a place for cultivating Gu insects."

The sly-looking monk used to be an evil cultivator, had done many evil deeds, and was familiar with all kinds of strange methods.

Putting himself in his shoes, he felt that Jiang Qiong was triggering a very evil spell right now.

Otherwise, he would not instinctively feel disgust.

Just when Bao Lao was talking to the monk with sinister eyebrows and stern eyes.

Jiang Qiong has already left the slave mark of Changsheng Pavilion in the bodies of eleven sinful monks.

"Next, we will send monks from the Tulang tribe to send them to the next dynasty."

Jiang Qiong withdrew the spiritual energy in her body, murmured in her heart, and then looked at the monks with stern eyebrows and rat eyes.

Keep them on purpose
It's not that Jiang Qiong held back because of the status of these monks, but simply because these people's realm was slightly higher in the Qi training realm and they needed to be divided into a separate group for enslavement.

"Senior, please keep your hand. We are willing to dedicate our souls and do the hard work of dogs and horses."

The sly-looking monk looked over at Jiang Qiong and knelt down to beg for mercy. In his intuition, even if he gave his life soul to Jiang Qiong, it would be better if the mark was planted on him.

After all, although the former has put his life in the hands of others, he is still relatively free on weekdays, but who knows what will become of the latter.

It is possible that after the mark is planted, the consciousness dissipates directly, and it is possible to turn into a spirit puppet.

The more they thought about it, the more frightened the monks such as Thieving Eyes and Rat Eyes became, and they couldn't help but beg for mercy.

When Jiang Qiong heard this, he didn't pay any attention to it. He learned from his previous experience and directly used his spiritual energy to block the mouths of the monks such as Thieves and Rat Eyes.

Then, he circulated his spiritual energy, carefully condensed the seal, and integrated it into their bodies.

The whole process, even though Jiang Qiong is at a higher level, is still a bit energy-consuming, and he has to make sure that there is not the slightest mistake, otherwise the slave will die instantly.

During the interrogation just now.

Jiang Qiong had a rough idea of ​​the situation of Thieves Eyes and Rat Eyes and the others, and the only one who needed attention was Old Bao.

This man is a mid-level thug with the most special status. He needs to be careful and save his life.

But it was obviously unrealistic to let him go rashly. After thinking about it, Jiang Qiong thought of leaving a slave mark on him to prevent himself from being exposed.

About a quarter of an hour passed.

Jiang Qiong condensed all the marks and left them in the bodies of Thieves and Rat Eyes and other monks.

Then, he directly manipulated the slave mark, controlled the minds of these monks, and asked them to walk out of the house one by one and go to the Tulang tribe's house.

The whole process was silent.

Occasionally, monks would pass by, but they would be blocked by Jiang Qiong's spiritual consciousness, and no clues could be detected.

Under the thick darkness of night, Bao Lao walked to a luxurious restaurant with dull eyes. His aura was unstable, sometimes rising and sometimes falling. He looked like a puppet, walking slowly and without any expression.

He stood in a remote location of the restaurant for a while.

Bao Lao's eyes gradually became brighter, and then the spiritual energy in his body recovered.

"Where is this?"

As his consciousness gradually returned to his original body, Bao Lao glanced around and recalled everything that had just happened.

"Did Master Ji Zhu let me go?"

"No! He left a dark mark on my body!"

Bao Lao scanned his body with his spiritual consciousness and noticed a dark mark floating in his Dantian, which was connected to the meridians and blood vessels of his body, and at the same time, it was firmly integrated into his spiritual consciousness.

Occasionally, the mark will involuntarily emit traces of black mist.

Affected by the black mist, Leopard Lao's consciousness will fall into confusion for a short period of time, and his body will be out of control.

Realizing this, Old Bao's face couldn't help but become solemn, and he subconsciously had the idea of ​​​​reporting the matter of the mark to his own foundation-building master.

But the idea just took off.

The seal erupted with dark red bloodshot streaks, wildly ravaging Bao Lao's meridians and sea of ​​consciousness. His face was twisted in pain, but he couldn't make any sound.

Wait until everything calms down.

Bao Lao noticed that he did not feel any resentment, as if his mentality was being subtly changed by the strange seal.

"What on earth does the Master of Foundation Establishment want to do?"

He was being controlled but did not receive the slightest order, which inevitably made Old Bao a little confused.

He was a little confused, what did the mysterious Master Ji Zhu want to do?
"Could it be that you want to use me to kill your boss?"

Old Bao frowned and felt that with the methods of the Foundation Establishment Master just now, there was no need to go to such trouble.

Taking out the jade slips, Bao Lao tried to write about the imprint, but as soon as he came up with the idea, he was met with backlash again.

"Damn it, what the hell is this? Don't have any thoughts about it, otherwise you will get backlash."

Severe pain struck again, causing Leopard Lao to roll on the ground, and for a while he did not dare to think about anything about the strange mark.

"That's all, hide for now and check the situation."

The idea just came to Mr. Bao, and in the blink of an eye, he received a message from his employer.

The main idea of ​​Chuanyin is to let him contact some forces in Gongshan County privately and jointly investigate. There have been some forces emerging in Fang City recently.

In particular, focus on the forces related to "Baiyu Lingyao Store".

This time, I wanted to avoid it, but the boss's order came and I had to obey it.

Bao Lao sighed and did not dare to look for his illegitimate son for a while. He could only complete the task assigned by his employer with a grimace.

And everything about the encounter at night, under the influence of the strange mark, cannot be conveyed in any way.

Here, under the cover of night.

Jiang Qiong manipulated the slave seal and controlled more than a dozen Qi-training monks to go to the Tulang tribe's house, while walking towards the desert with weapons.

In this process.

Jiang Qiong gradually realized the horror of the slave mark in Changsheng Pavilion. Through meticulous control, the scenes the slave saw and the words he heard could be clearly transmitted to his ears.

Even if Jiang Qiong wanted to, he could control a slave's mind without being noticed by the slave, allowing him to speak different words and talk to others at will.

To put it simply, as long as Jiang Qiong is willing, he can control Bao Lao in an instant.

And this kind of control cannot be noticed by Bao Lao himself.

If when he was negotiating with his employer, Jiang Qiong controlled him and slapped his employer.

In Lao Bao's subconscious, he would feel that he had done this move, and he would deliberately avoid the thought of the strange mark.

"It's really a terrifying technique. No wonder I instinctively hated it when I condensed it just now."

Jiang Qiong looked sad and couldn't help but think of another good way for him to win the position of the head of the Lu family.

Before, he always pretended to be Lu Yunlang to do things.

Now that he has the slave mark, wouldn't he be able to try to control Lu Yunlang to run for the position of patriarch of the family?

That's what I thought, but it would be a bit difficult to actually do it.

As Jiang Qiong got farther and farther away from some slaves, he could detect that the control effect of the Changsheng Pavilion mark was gradually weakening.

In the end, only some of the scenes the slaves saw and their conversations could be transmitted back.

As for controlling the mind, the effect is greatly reduced, and it basically only has a subtle influence. (End of chapter)