Chapter 109 The Conspiracy and the Truth
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Wu Yi Yun
1 zero nine chapters
"What a powerful breath suppression technique!"
Seeing the approaching figure, Mr. Zhong's complexion changed slightly, and he became alert.
He suddenly remembered that there was a rumor in the palace that there was a mysterious master who was stronger than a prophet, sitting in the palace and protecting Zhou Guo.
Is this figure the mysterious strong man?
Why didn't the eldest prince tell himself about this?
All kinds of doubts can't be answered for the time being. Mr. Zhong was strong and calm, and said coldly: "Your Excellency is so powerful, will it be a waste of talent to live in the palace?"
He can't see the human realm.
But vaguely feel that this person will not be lower than the fourth rank.
It can be regarded as a "talent" and is worth wooing.
The figure who arrived was naturally Chu Jing.
He stared at Mr. Zhong and said hoarsely, "How do you want to die?"
Mr. Zhong was taken aback for a moment, thinking he had heard it wrong.
After all, he was a member of the Blood Demon Cult.
It's fine if this mysterious master doesn't exchange pleasantries.
The first sentence is to kill him?
"Boy! You are too arrogant! This old man wants to make you regret being a human being!"
Mr. Zhong was furious, and raised his big hand, thousands of blood and energy gathered in the air, turning into big hands to grab Chu Jing.
"It's ridiculous to be so weak and yet dare to speak nonsense!"
The bloody hand succeeded, Mr. Zhong showed disdain, and felt that the victory was sure.
Unexpectedly, in the next second, his expression became stiff and his eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost!
Mr. Zhong's bloody hands did catch Chu Jing.
However, no matter how hard he tried, this big hand could never crush Chu Jing.
It's like grabbing an unbreakable rock!
Even though he was caught by bloody hands, Chu Jing's expression was calm, without pain or ups and downs, and he just said lightly: "That's it?"
With a "crash", the bloody hand collapsed again!
"how come!"
Mr. Zhong's scalp was numb, thinking of a certain possibility, he shouted: "Your body... is weird!"
He finally saw that Chu Jing's physique was by no means that of an ordinary master.
It is a divine body that has been tempered by special exercises!
With such a physique, even Zhong Xiang is not as good as him!
"You just saw it?"
Looking at the shocked Mr. Zhong, the corners of Chu Jing's lips turned up: "Not only do I have a weird body, but I also have strength!"
next second.
The overwhelming spiritual pressure enveloped Mr. Zhong.
"This is... fifth grade?"
Mr. Zhong's heart was shocked, and everyone was dumbfounded.
If it is said that Chu Jing's special physique just surprised him.
Then the coercion of the fifth rank's divine sense directly shocked him to the point of dumbfounded!
after all.
Although the imperial palace is special, it also belongs to the "mortal world", without the nourishment of majestic aura.
The limit of practice here is the fourth rank, right?
Chu Jing, actually has a fifth-grade divine sense?
"Which fairy sect are you... from!"
After waking up, Mr. Zhong asked in a trembling voice.
He felt that in this mortal world, it was impossible for someone to break through to the fifth rank in the "thin" aura.
Maybe Chu Jing came from a certain fairy sect?
"Immortal Gate? I haven't been there."
Chu Jing replied lightly.
Mr. Zhong was terrified, and shook his head in disbelief: "You are not a member of the immortal sect, but you have become a fifth-rank master? This is absolutely impossible!"
"You nonsense..."
Chu Jing looked indifferent, and pointed slightly: "There are so many!"
A thin silver needle flew out from Chu Jing's fingertips. At such a distance, Mr. Zhong was in a state of panic and naturally could not avoid it.
Silently, the ecstasy needle penetrated into the center of his brow!
at the same time.
In Mr. Zhong's sea of consciousness.
Chu Jing appeared with a needle in his hand.
"This needle... is a magic door tool! Who are you!"
At the other end of the sea of consciousness, Mr. Zhong was lying on the back of a huge black toad, roaring in horror.
Not Xianmen people.
Breaking through the fifth rank in the mortal world?
It also possesses a soul-destroying weapon such as the Demon Gate.
Where did this man come from?
Mr. Zhong was completely scared out of his wits.
The same as the fifth grade.
He deserves to be able to fight.
But so far in the battle, he has no strength to fight back, he was completely beaten by Chu Jing!
Now, Chu Jing invaded the sea of consciousness, and the silver needle in his hand exuded a cold and murderous aura.
Not surprisingly, this silver needle will destroy Mr. Zhong's sea of consciousness!
Chu Jing glanced around lightly, "It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that you are going to die soon!"
The words fall.
The ecstasy needle turned into a laser and hit the black toad's eyes.
"Cuck!"
Toad let out a cry of pain, and half of his body collapsed.
"Boom boom boom!"
The sea of consciousness began to turmoil, as if it was going to be destroyed.
"He destroyed my magic frog's will with just one needle?"
During the turmoil, Mr. Zhong suffered severe headaches, which was due to the injury to his soul.
He didn't care about the headache, and looked at Chu Jing with a look of fear, and he had no strength to fight anymore.
"Stop! You stop quickly!"
Mr. Zhong screamed loudly, poking this weird silver needle a few more times, I am afraid that the sea of consciousness will collapse directly, how can I hit it?
With a sound of "whoosh", the ecstasy needle returned to his hand, and Chu Jing said calmly: "Now, can you answer my question?"
It can be seen that Mr. Zhong is very weak.
Chu Jing can kill him at any time.
Didn't do that, just for interrogation.
"What do you want to know……"
Mr. Zhong swallowed his throat, unable to deny it.
"Tell me why you are looking for dragon veins."
Chu Jing asked calmly, and Mr. Zhong's face changed, showing some resistance.
Chu Jing threw the silver needle, and it flew towards the sky.
"Don't break my sea of consciousness! Stop it! Stop it!"
Mr. Zhong couldn't hold back any longer, and shouted in horror: "I'll answer your question! I'll tell you now!"
The ecstasy needle abruptly stopped at the limit of the sky.
This is the edge of the sea of consciousness.
As long as it advances a few minutes, the ecstasy needle will destroy the entire sea of consciousness.
Chu Jing said lightly: "Say."
Mr. Zhong didn't dare to hide any more, full of fear, he informed all the actions of the Blood Demon Cult.
It turns out that the Blood Demon Sect is a third-rate demon sect.
The head of the sect was unwilling to do so, and occasionally obtained the ancient secret technique "Blood Demon Gathering Pulse", so he wanted to subvert the world.
The blood demon pulse gathering technique is a secret technique handed down from the Blood Demon Cult. It needs to be guided by the seven dragon veins in the world. After activation, the seven dragon veins can be turned into a bloody place.
The evil spirit is most needed for the magic sect to practice magic skills.
If the dragon vein is successfully transformed into a bloody place.
Nature is a paradise for the Blood Demon Cult to practice.
According to the plan of the Gorefiend Cult.
If the seven dragon veins are polluted, within a hundred years, the Blood Demon Sect will be able to be promoted to a first-rank demon sect, on an equal footing with the immortal sect, and even invade the seven great immortal sects!
The blood demon sect, a third-rate small sect, has a huge plan.
In order not to be discovered by Xianmen, all actions were carried out secretly.
They stopped the Seven Kingdoms war because they were afraid of attracting the attention of Xianmen and exposing their plans.
……
"My lord, my name is Zhong Xiang, I'm just a young man from the Blood Demon Cult... Please forgive me!"
After giving all the information, Zhong Xiang knelt on the ground, begging for mercy.
"Do you think that's possible?"
Chu Jing smiled playfully.
Mr. Zhong's face changed at the speed of light, and he said full of resentment: "You are not going to let me go? Then I will die with you."
"Hua Mo Da..."
The last word has not yet been spoken.
The entire sea of consciousness has collapsed and destroyed, and Chu Jing, who is located in the sea of consciousness, is also in danger.
Of course.
Chu Jing's face remained unchanged, and with a movement of his divine sense, the ecstasy needle easily pierced the boundary of the sea of consciousness.
It was too late to perform the magic art of mutual annihilation, the sea of consciousness was shattered, and Mr. Zhong turned into a walking corpse.
"What a powerful breath suppression technique!"
Seeing the approaching figure, Mr. Zhong's complexion changed slightly, and he became alert.
He suddenly remembered that there was a rumor in the palace that there was a mysterious master who was stronger than a prophet, sitting in the palace and protecting Zhou Guo.
Is this figure the mysterious strong man?
Why didn't the eldest prince tell himself about this?
All kinds of doubts can't be answered for the time being. Mr. Zhong was strong and calm, and said coldly: "Your Excellency is so powerful, will it be a waste of talent to live in the palace?"
He can't see the human realm.
But vaguely feel that this person will not be lower than the fourth rank.
It can be regarded as a "talent" and is worth wooing.
The figure who arrived was naturally Chu Jing.
He stared at Mr. Zhong and said hoarsely, "How do you want to die?"
Mr. Zhong was taken aback for a moment, thinking he had heard it wrong.
After all, he was a member of the Blood Demon Cult.
It's fine if this mysterious master doesn't exchange pleasantries.
The first sentence is to kill him?
"Boy! You are too arrogant! This old man wants to make you regret being a human being!"
Mr. Zhong was furious, and raised his big hand, thousands of blood and energy gathered in the air, turning into big hands to grab Chu Jing.
"It's ridiculous to be so weak and yet dare to speak nonsense!"
The bloody hand succeeded, Mr. Zhong showed disdain, and felt that the victory was sure.
Unexpectedly, in the next second, his expression became stiff and his eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost!
Mr. Zhong's bloody hands did catch Chu Jing.
However, no matter how hard he tried, this big hand could never crush Chu Jing.
It's like grabbing an unbreakable rock!
Even though he was caught by bloody hands, Chu Jing's expression was calm, without pain or ups and downs, and he just said lightly: "That's it?"
With a "crash", the bloody hand collapsed again!
"how come!"
Mr. Zhong's scalp was numb, thinking of a certain possibility, he shouted: "Your body... is weird!"
He finally saw that Chu Jing's physique was by no means that of an ordinary master.
It is a divine body that has been tempered by special exercises!
With such a physique, even Zhong Xiang is not as good as him!
"You just saw it?"
Looking at the shocked Mr. Zhong, the corners of Chu Jing's lips turned up: "Not only do I have a weird body, but I also have strength!"
next second.
The overwhelming spiritual pressure enveloped Mr. Zhong.
"This is... fifth grade?"
Mr. Zhong's heart was shocked, and everyone was dumbfounded.
If it is said that Chu Jing's special physique just surprised him.
Then the coercion of the fifth rank's divine sense directly shocked him to the point of dumbfounded!
after all.
Although the imperial palace is special, it also belongs to the "mortal world", without the nourishment of majestic aura.
The limit of practice here is the fourth rank, right?
Chu Jing, actually has a fifth-grade divine sense?
"Which fairy sect are you... from!"
After waking up, Mr. Zhong asked in a trembling voice.
He felt that in this mortal world, it was impossible for someone to break through to the fifth rank in the "thin" aura.
Maybe Chu Jing came from a certain fairy sect?
"Immortal Gate? I haven't been there."
Chu Jing replied lightly.
Mr. Zhong was terrified, and shook his head in disbelief: "You are not a member of the immortal sect, but you have become a fifth-rank master? This is absolutely impossible!"
"You nonsense..."
Chu Jing looked indifferent, and pointed slightly: "There are so many!"
A thin silver needle flew out from Chu Jing's fingertips. At such a distance, Mr. Zhong was in a state of panic and naturally could not avoid it.
Silently, the ecstasy needle penetrated into the center of his brow!
at the same time.
In Mr. Zhong's sea of consciousness.
Chu Jing appeared with a needle in his hand.
"This needle... is a magic door tool! Who are you!"
At the other end of the sea of consciousness, Mr. Zhong was lying on the back of a huge black toad, roaring in horror.
Not Xianmen people.
Breaking through the fifth rank in the mortal world?
It also possesses a soul-destroying weapon such as the Demon Gate.
Where did this man come from?
Mr. Zhong was completely scared out of his wits.
The same as the fifth grade.
He deserves to be able to fight.
But so far in the battle, he has no strength to fight back, he was completely beaten by Chu Jing!
Now, Chu Jing invaded the sea of consciousness, and the silver needle in his hand exuded a cold and murderous aura.
Not surprisingly, this silver needle will destroy Mr. Zhong's sea of consciousness!
Chu Jing glanced around lightly, "It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that you are going to die soon!"
The words fall.
The ecstasy needle turned into a laser and hit the black toad's eyes.
"Cuck!"
Toad let out a cry of pain, and half of his body collapsed.
"Boom boom boom!"
The sea of consciousness began to turmoil, as if it was going to be destroyed.
"He destroyed my magic frog's will with just one needle?"
During the turmoil, Mr. Zhong suffered severe headaches, which was due to the injury to his soul.
He didn't care about the headache, and looked at Chu Jing with a look of fear, and he had no strength to fight anymore.
"Stop! You stop quickly!"
Mr. Zhong screamed loudly, poking this weird silver needle a few more times, I am afraid that the sea of consciousness will collapse directly, how can I hit it?
With a sound of "whoosh", the ecstasy needle returned to his hand, and Chu Jing said calmly: "Now, can you answer my question?"
It can be seen that Mr. Zhong is very weak.
Chu Jing can kill him at any time.
Didn't do that, just for interrogation.
"What do you want to know……"
Mr. Zhong swallowed his throat, unable to deny it.
"Tell me why you are looking for dragon veins."
Chu Jing asked calmly, and Mr. Zhong's face changed, showing some resistance.
Chu Jing threw the silver needle, and it flew towards the sky.
"Don't break my sea of consciousness! Stop it! Stop it!"
Mr. Zhong couldn't hold back any longer, and shouted in horror: "I'll answer your question! I'll tell you now!"
The ecstasy needle abruptly stopped at the limit of the sky.
This is the edge of the sea of consciousness.
As long as it advances a few minutes, the ecstasy needle will destroy the entire sea of consciousness.
Chu Jing said lightly: "Say."
Mr. Zhong didn't dare to hide any more, full of fear, he informed all the actions of the Blood Demon Cult.
It turns out that the Blood Demon Sect is a third-rate demon sect.
The head of the sect was unwilling to do so, and occasionally obtained the ancient secret technique "Blood Demon Gathering Pulse", so he wanted to subvert the world.
The blood demon pulse gathering technique is a secret technique handed down from the Blood Demon Cult. It needs to be guided by the seven dragon veins in the world. After activation, the seven dragon veins can be turned into a bloody place.
The evil spirit is most needed for the magic sect to practice magic skills.
If the dragon vein is successfully transformed into a bloody place.
Nature is a paradise for the Blood Demon Cult to practice.
According to the plan of the Gorefiend Cult.
If the seven dragon veins are polluted, within a hundred years, the Blood Demon Sect will be able to be promoted to a first-rank demon sect, on an equal footing with the immortal sect, and even invade the seven great immortal sects!
The blood demon sect, a third-rate small sect, has a huge plan.
In order not to be discovered by Xianmen, all actions were carried out secretly.
They stopped the Seven Kingdoms war because they were afraid of attracting the attention of Xianmen and exposing their plans.
……
"My lord, my name is Zhong Xiang, I'm just a young man from the Blood Demon Cult... Please forgive me!"
After giving all the information, Zhong Xiang knelt on the ground, begging for mercy.
"Do you think that's possible?"
Chu Jing smiled playfully.
Mr. Zhong's face changed at the speed of light, and he said full of resentment: "You are not going to let me go? Then I will die with you."
"Hua Mo Da..."
The last word has not yet been spoken.
The entire sea of consciousness has collapsed and destroyed, and Chu Jing, who is located in the sea of consciousness, is also in danger.
Of course.
Chu Jing's face remained unchanged, and with a movement of his divine sense, the ecstasy needle easily pierced the boundary of the sea of consciousness.
It was too late to perform the magic art of mutual annihilation, the sea of consciousness was shattered, and Mr. Zhong turned into a walking corpse.
