Chapter 132: Putting the blame on others!

"Master, it's ready." Xuehu said via voice message. "The prisoner Changsun has been controlled by me. Now he will answer whatever the master wants to ask."

"So fast?" Shen Zhui was stunned. I had seen before that Changsun Qian had the third-level combat power of a Venerable after he returned to his own body!

"Hey, my master looks down on me." Xue Hu said aggrievedly. "Not everyone is as powerful as the master and can withstand the illusion of the snow fox."

"..." Shen Zhui was speechless. He didn't know how old the vixen was, but he always liked to act like a spoiled brat.

"This human soul seems to be a little unstable. After being severely injured by the Queen Bee's stinger, it has become much weaker." Demon Eye explained respectfully, "In addition, Xue Hu and I used our innate magical powers, and he was unable to support How long did it take for the soul defense to be broken through?"

Shen Zhui nodded. Xue Hu was also a third-level venerable. He possessed an innate talent for illusion magic. Illusion practitioners at the same level were already very strong.

Coupled with the Queen Bee Sting, Changsun Prisoner was severely injured. No matter how strong his willpower was to resist, he would become weak after being injured. Therefore, Xuehu and Demon Eye joined forces and immediately subdued Changsun Prisoner.

"Come on, take me there." Shen Zhui waved his hand. Xue Hu soon appeared in a valley with Shen Zhui's Feng Xing clone.

A hidden cave was opened in the valley. Ji Meng, Lei Zhan and Queen Bee guarded the outside, while Shen Zhui and Xue Hu walked in.

Changsun Qian was lying on the ground, motionless. Next to him, the long black coffin was emitting a faint black gas.

Shen Zhui stretched out his hand to grab it, and the long black coffin was immediately rolled over. He was shocked when his spiritual thoughts swept away.

Inside this long black coffin, there was a large hot spring with dozens of corpses soaking in it!

From the spirit bridge realm to the venerable ones, they are all men and women, all of them are lifelike, with rosy complexions, as if they are in a deep sleep. Shen Zhui also discovered another corpse puppet with third-level magical power!

"I have long heard that people from the Corpse Puppet Sect are good at raising corpses and will refine the souls of living people into magical weapons for their own souls to enter. I didn't expect that Changsun Prisoner actually got so many bodies. " Shen Zhui was secretly shocked.

Many of the corpse puppets here are semi-refined, and some of the corpse puppets will gain some of the opponent's magical powers after being refined, and can use their original cultivation and techniques. This kind of evil method can be called a unique form of magic.

It is precisely because of this that the Corpse Puppet Sect is known as the number one sect in the Demonic Way. Even if it is not as good as the Tian Jue Sect in recent years, it is only in terms of power. In terms of the mystery of the skills, the Corpse Puppet Sect is the strongest sect in the Tian Jue Sect. !

"Get up!" Xuehu shouted softly, and Zhangsun Qian, who was lying on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes and sat up.

"Master, you can ask him now." Xuehu said with a smile.

"Tell me all the information you obtained on the spy list." Shen Zhui said in a deep voice.

"Information from the secret spies of the Great Zhou Dynasty shows that there are seventy-two people in total, mainly distributed in Zhuling Cave Heaven and Guangling Cave Heaven. There is only one person in Xuling Cave Heaven."

"Twenty years ago, most people had reached high-level magical powers, and some people had become venerable."

"They are, the elder of Evergreen Sect, Liu Qinglin, who was formerly the deputy master of Fengxing Hall under Wu'an Army..."

Changsun Prisoner reported out the entire list.

The more Shen Zhui listened, the more frightened he became!

Because most of the seventy-two people reported by Chang Sun Prisoner were from the Wu'an Army, and there were fully thirty people among them who overlapped with the information in his hand!

Shen Zhui didn't know how many An Zi Wu An Hou had cultivated over the past few hundred years, but judging from the current situation, it definitely took a lot of effort to be able to reach high-level magical powers, or even the Venerable level!

If all these people died, the secret agents lurking in the sect world would probably suffer heavy losses!

"This matter must be reported to the Marquis as soon as possible and let him deal with it quickly, otherwise the loss will be immeasurable." Shen Zhui thought to himself.

The battle for the kingship is imminent, and any small mistake may accumulate into a fatal defeat point, so there is no room for error.

After recording the information, Shen Zhui asked again: "Who else did you disclose this information to?"

"Three days ago, it was reported to the Supreme Holy Envoy Cangsong. Some people in the alliance should already know about it." Changsun Qiumu said expressionlessly.

"How did you get this information?" Shen asked.

"Yes, it's Xia Jing, the eldest son of Prince Liang."

"What?!" Shen Zhui looked shocked. Prince Liang's Mansion was so audacious and colluded with the sect. The secret agents placed in the Jiuyou Realm among the generals have all been betrayed!

"Xia Jing, do you know this is treason!" Shen Zhui gritted his teeth.

He couldn't help but feel angry, and only in this way could he make sense.

Prince Liang's Mansion has many informants among the three armies, so this information also includes people from the Qing and Hebei armies.

Shen Zhui originally planned to gather these people together, but if Xia Jing hadn't suddenly leaked the information, he would have been half successful after the Qingyang Ceremony.

But now, the intelligence was leaked, and not only could he not contact these people, but he also had to find a way to separate the relationship and notify these people to leave the Jiuyou Realm quickly.

"What else did he say!" Shen Zhui asked.

"Master." Xuehu said suddenly. "I checked a memory of Chang Sun Prisoner and captured the word Xia Jing. The master may want to see this picture."

"Wait a minute." Shen Zhui suddenly took out a mirage bead from his storage ring.

The dazzling mirage bead immediately floated in front of him as soon as it appeared. It was aimed at Changsun Prisoner and recorded Shen Zhui as well.

As for the others, Shen Zhui made them hide.

"Okay." Shen Zhui nodded to Xue Hu.

"Buzz~" A scene appeared above the eldest grandson, showing the meeting between him and the crown prince Xia Jing.

After a while, Shen Zhui looked at everything and was trembling in his heart.

Xia Jing, the crown prince of the Liang Dynasty, not only leaked the list of secret spies, but also revealed the battle for the kingship. This word alone is enough to make the sectarian community be more vigilant. This is simply a heinous crime!

"Xia Jing, Prince Liang's Mansion...what on earth do you want to do!" Shen Zhui's face was gloomy.

"Shen Zhui, this prince Xia Jing came out of seclusion earlier, proving that he has broken through to the venerable level. Now that he has made a deal with the sect world and entered the Jiuyou Realm, he may have a big intention." Zen Xin analyzed.

"I don't care what his intentions are, anyone who dares to stop the battle to seal the king will die!" Shen Zhui was furious.

"Where is the place where you trade?" Shen Zhui asked Changsun Prisoner again.

"Windswept Desert."

"It's actually there?"

"Has Xia Jing ever traded with you before?"

"have."

"How many times, what have you done?"

"he……"

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After nearly half an hour of interrogation, Shen Zhui took out almost all the information in Changsun Qian's memory.

After hearing everything, Shen Zhui couldn't help but feel a little numb.

Because the Liang Prince's Mansion was not only involved in the slave trade, but also had connections with foreign enemies. It had betrayed border army officials many times in exchange for other credits and allowed its own people to rise to power.

Thinking of this, Shen Zhui couldn't help but wonder.

Prince Liang's Mansion, what on earth do you want to do?

Did King Liang know about everything Xia Jing did?

If he knew about it, did he really want to rebel?

But why should he?

Many thoughts flashed through Shen Zhui's mind. For a moment, it was so confusing that it was difficult to sort it out.

"Master, what should he do?" Seeing that Shen Zhui remained silent for a long time and looked gloomy, Xuehu couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

Shen Zhui stared coldly at Chang Sun Qian on the ground. : "Kill him, this man's soul is special, I can't enslave him."

"Yes." Xuehu immediately cast the illusion, and Changsun Qian, who was originally immersed in the illusion, died with a smile on his face.

Killing people invisible is the power of illusion practitioners.

"Let's go, get out of here quickly." Shen Zhui waved his hand. "Once Changsun Qiu dies, I'm afraid it won't be long before others find out."

"Yes, Master."

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Inside Qingyang Hall.

Cangsong was explaining some tasks for the future development of Qingyang Sect with Shen Zhui and Fang Ziyou.

In order to show his respect, Cangsong specially called Shen Xinlan over and rewarded her with something. Because Guiyuan Sect itself was also a part of Cangsong's plan, she was specifically allowed to attend the meeting together.

"Fang Liang, Qingyangzi, use your spiritual thoughts to leave a mark on this spiritual tablet of mine. If you are in trouble or die in the future, I will be able to detect it immediately and come to rescue you to make sure you direction."

"Yes." Fang Ziyou knew that he couldn't refuse at all, so he immediately released a trace of spiritual thought and imprinted it on the spiritual tablet.

Shen Zhui was even more indifferent. He could use the power of rules to cover up this thing at any time.

Seeing Fang Ziyou and Shen Zhui happily imprinting their spiritual thoughts, a smile appeared on Cangsong's face. As for Shen Xinlan, he didn't pay much attention. However, the next moment, the smile on his face slowly disappeared, replaced by an anger that was difficult to conceal!

Cang Song took out another token from his arms. There were many dents on this spiritual token.

"Kaka~" After a moment, it broke into several pieces and disappeared without a trace.

"Who is it!" Cangsong shouted angrily to the sky.

"Holy Envoy, what's wrong? What happened?" Shen Zhui asked pretending to be confused.

"The eldest grandson is imprisoned to death!" Cangsong looked at Shen Zhui and Fang Ziyou coldly.

"What?!" A trace of shock appeared on Shen Zhui's face. "How could it be possible? Brother Changsun is a third-level venerable. Who can kill him?"

Cangsong stared at Shen Zhui and Fang Ziyou, his face extremely gloomy.

"What does the Holy Envoy mean by this? Is he doubting my master and my disciple?" Fang Ziyou said in fear.

"Holy Envoy Mingjian, my master and disciple have always been by your side and have never left you."

"Besides, even if we leave, my master and apprentice alone can't kill the eldest grandson prisoner!"

"Yes, please ask the Holy Envoy for a clear warning." Shen Zhui also quickly agreed.

Shen Xinlan on the side glanced at Shen Zhui slightly, with a strange look in her eyes.

Of course she knew everything that happened in Qingyang Hall, and at that time she was even a little worried that Shen Zhui's identity would be exposed. The woman's intuition told her that Changsun Qian's death was inextricably linked to Shen Zhui.

"It's not you." Cangsong said solemnly. "The last thing he saw before he died was a woman."

Phew, Shen Zhui breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then who is it that dares to touch the Holy Envoy with such a big list?" Shen pursued.

"I don't know either." Cangsong shook his head.

There was a trace of anger in his eyes.

Changsun Prisoner is his important chess piece in the first-class sect Corpse Puppet Sect, and since Changsun Prisoner is responsible for spy information, his status in his heart is very high.

Now that he died like this, it was a heavy loss for him. It could be expected in the future that it would be detrimental to the plan, causing him to lose some voice and information channels within the Taishangjiao.

At first, Cangsong was suspicious of Master Qingyang, but Cangsong immediately gave up his doubts. Indeed, according to what they said, even if there was a chance to leave, they would not have the strength to kill Changsun Prisoner, unless ten people with the strength of Fang Ziyou were besieging him. What's more, neither of them has left his side.

As for the clone? If the clone can kill Changsun Prisoner, then how many levels of the Master does it take for the clone to do it?

"Holy envoy, could it be someone from the Jiuyin Sect and Tianjue Sect who did it?" Shen Zhui said cautiously.

"Huh?" Cangsong suddenly raised his eyebrows. "Do you suspect that Jiuyin Sect and Tianjue Sect did it?"

"I'm just guessing," Shen Zhui said. "Mei Qing and Meng Wushang left early and went down the mountain. If there is an ambush on the road, Meng Wushang and Mei Qing join forces and prepare in advance, there may not be a chance to kill Changsun Prisoner."

"Besides, Changsun Qian is the third level of the Venerable, and he didn't even have time to warn the Holy Envoy. Obviously, there is only one way to kill him..."

"Illusion practitioner!" Cangsong's face changed slightly and he looked for Shuyuan www.zhaｏshuyuan.com. Being reminded like this by Shen Zhui, he immediately thought of something.

Indeed, if you want to kill Changsun Prisoner quietly, illusion is the only way to do it.

Otherwise, no matter how difficult it is, Chang Sun Qian can still do it if he calls for help.

"Meng Wushang, this disciple from Tian Jue Sect, although he is only at the peak of his magical power, he is known as the number one person in the realm of divine power in Guangling Cave!"

"He alone may not be able to do it, but if Mei Qing, a second-level master of the Venerable, joins forces with Meng Wushang... I'm lying, I don't know if these two people can do it with their strength." Shen Zhui raised his hand.

He has said enough, and the seeds of suspicion have been planted. The rest must be left to the suspicious Cangsong Holy Envoy to think by himself.

"My subordinates also agree with this guess." Fang Ziyou silently made a stab at the side.

"Mei Qing, Meng Wushang..." Cangsong's eyes narrowed slightly, with a scary look on his face.

"You two stay at Qingyang Gate for the time being and follow the plan. I will come to you again! If you need anything, you can contact me through Jin Yi!"

Whoa, Cansong stood up, stepped out, and immediately disappeared into the hall.

Only Shen Zhui, Fang Ziyou, and Shen Xinlan were left in the hall.

Fang Ziyou glanced at Shen Zhui and walked away without asking any questions. He also felt that this matter might be related to Shen Zhui, but since Shen Zhui didn't tell him, it proved that Fang Ziyou shouldn't know.

Shen Zhui could call him Lao Fang in an approachable way, but Fang Ziyou had to know the master-slave relationship in his heart.

Don’t ask more questions than you should.

You will know when you need to know.

But Shen Xinlan was not as self-conscious as Fang Ziyou. Seeing that Shen Zhui calmed down quickly, Shen Xinlan couldn't help but ask: "Prince Changsun...you killed him, right?"