Chapter 1,065 Favors

According to Monk Wangchen's previous confession, he entered the Falling Immortal Cave more than three hundred years ago. After so many years, it is not surprising that some immortal cultivators discovered the whereabouts of the six pure bamboos.

Wang Ruyan took out a red jade flute and started playing it.

A rapid flute sound sounded, and Monk Wangchen's Nascent Soul showed a look of pain.

"Misunderstanding, two Taoist friends, misunderstanding, poor monk, every word is true."

"Huh, misunderstanding? We broke through the Lost Soul Forest and finally reached the place you mentioned. There were no six pure bamboos at all. Instead, we encountered a fourth-level middle-grade tiger eagle and almost lost our lives. When we passed by the Immortal Fall Cliff , a group of human-faced scorpions actually appeared. The Scorpion King headed by them was a fourth-level mid-level. The spiritual beast I had cultivated for hundreds of years died at the hands of the human-faced scorpions. My Taoist companion almost died. What do you tell me? Is it a misunderstanding?"

Wang Changsheng said with a cold face, full of anger, as if he had been greatly wronged.

There is a group of human-faced scorpions in the Immortal Falling Cave, which are extremely poisonous. The Scorpion King is a fourth-level mid-level, and their lair is near the Immortal Falling Cliff. Dai Ren told Wang Changsheng these things. Monk Wangchen did not tell Wang Changsheng this. .

The sound of the flute became more and more rapid, and the mini Yuanying held his head with both hands, with a look of pain on his face, and shouted: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, fellow Taoist, stop it. The poor monk entered the Falling Immortal Cave more than 300 years ago. There may be six pure bamboo quilts." People took it away, not because the poor monk deceived you."

"Madam, stop it. Trust him again for now. If the monster appears in a similar situation again, we will destroy him immediately."

Wang Changsheng said with a gloomy face, and the sound of the flute suddenly stopped.

Monk Wangchen breathed a sigh of relief, rolled his eyes, and asked: "How do I know that you are not deceiving me? You said that I lied to you, but I still think you are deceiving me! Who knew you were? Not trying to be cliché.”

After all, he is an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years, so Monk Wangchen is not so easily deceived.

"Hmph, if we didn't enter the Fallen Immortal Cave, how would we know about the Fallen Immortal Cliff? How would we know about the Human-Faced Scorpion, Tiger Eagle, and Lost Soul Forest? You haven't told us about these things. If we hadn't entered the Fallen Immortal Cave, how would we have known these things? ?”

Wang Changsheng said with a cold face, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"Hmph, if you get the relics of the monks who entered the Falling Immortal Cave, or inquire about the monks who entered the Falling Immortal Cave, you will naturally know that if you want the poor monk to believe you, it is actually very simple. Take the poor monk out to take a look. If you arrive The place where the poor monk said there are no six pure bamboos, the poor monk can tell you other information."

"Have you really entered the Falling Immortal Cave? You can only go in when the strong wind weakens. Now the strong wind has become stronger. If you go in at this time, you will most likely die. Do you think we are fools? Or you have never entered. Passing through the Falling Immortal Cave is just a lie you made up casually."

Wang Ruyan's face turned cold and he started playing music to torture Monk Wangchen.

Monk Wangchen hurriedly said: "Wait a minute, fellow Taoist, this poor monk has another way. You swear by your inner demons, everything you just said is true. If there is any violation, your cultivation will stagnate from now on, and you will have no descendants. This poor monk swears by your inner demons." , violated the oath, otherwise it would not have stayed in the early stage of Nascent Soul. If what you said is true, this oath will not be difficult for you."

As people grow older, how can he be so easy to fool?

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan frowned. They did not expect Monk Wangchen to be so wary. What was fake was fake. Naturally, they did not dare to make such an oath because of their inner demons. Their cultivation would stagnate and they would cut off their descendants. How cruel this was. oath.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan were silent. Monk Wangchen understood immediately and sneered: "Humph, it's just as I expected. If you could deceive me with this trick, I would have lived like a dog for more than five hundred years." , if you want to kill, kill him, you will die anyway, why should the poor monk take advantage of you?"

Monk Wangchen's shrewdness was beyond Wang Changsheng's expectation. This was the first time he faced such a difficult bone. Soul searching techniques were ineffective, and coaxing was ineffective.

Wang Ruyan put away the red jade flute and started playing. He couldn't coax, so he had to torture him to extract a confession. He couldn't expose himself anyway.

A melodious sound of the piano suddenly sounded. Monk Wangchen closed his eyes and recited Buddhist scriptures, and bursts of Sanskrit sounds resounded in the room.

He wanted to use Buddhist scriptures to fight Wang Ruyan's phantom sound, but he didn't know how long he could resist it.

Three days passed quickly.

In a quiet courtyard, Mrs. Mu set up an altar, a spiritual tablet was placed on the altar table, and a portrait hung on the wall, which showed a beautiful girl in a yellow dress.

Dai Ren stood aside with a solemn expression.

Not long after, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan walked in. Wang Ruyan looked a little haggard.

She used musical attacks to create illusions and confronted Monk Wangchen for three days. She only asked about a few place names but did not know the complete route. There was no way. Monk Wangchen was determined and illusions were useless to him. He said After a few place names, he refused to speak again.

"Mrs. Mu, this is Monk Wangchen's Nascent Soul. I leave it to you."

Wang Changsheng took out a golden jade box and handed it to Mrs. Mu.

Mrs. Mu saluted Wang Changsheng and said gratefully: "Thank you very much, fellow Taoist Wang."

She placed the jade box on the altar table and solemnly said: "Junior Sister Li, if it hadn't been for you that day, I would have died. I swore a blood oath that I would kill this person in my lifetime."

She opened the jade box and took out Monk Wangchen's Nascent Soul.

Yuanying was tortured by Wang Ruyan for three days. He was listless and could collapse at any time, but he could still recognize him as Monk Wangchen.

"Young monk, you too have today, today I will use you to sacrifice the wronged soul of Junior Sister Li."

Mrs. Mu's face became ferocious. With a flick of her finger, a purple flame as thick as a finger flew out and accurately hit Monk Wangchen's Nascent Soul. With a scream, the Nascent Soul evaporated from the world.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan were slightly stunned. They thought Mrs. Mu would torture Monk Wangchen's Nascent Soul, but they didn't expect that she would kill Monk Wangchen's Nascent Soul so easily.

"If it weren't for the sake of fellow Daoist Wang, I would have tortured it and then destroyed it."

Madam Mu explained that Wang Changsheng had killed Monk Wangchen in front of her. It was probably because Monk Wangchen knew the secrets of Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan. Madam Mu did not want to cause the Qinglian couple to misunderstand, so she directly killed Monk Wangchen’s Nascent Soul. thing.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan released their spiritual consciousness and scanned the entire courtyard several times to confirm that there was no trace of Monk Wangchen, and then they breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mrs. Mu, Monk Wangchen is dead. If Fairy Li knows about it, she will be relieved."

Dai Ren sighed softly and said in a deep voice.

Mrs. Mu nodded and said gratefully: "Thanks to Dai Daoyou's help, I can avenge Junior Sister Li this time. I owe you a favor from Dai Daoyou and Wang Daoyou. If I can be useful in the future, just ask me. Of course, I am Concubine, the Ten Thousand Fire Palace is the Ten Thousand Fire Palace, and I cannot decide the sect’s strategy.”

"Mrs. Mu, you're welcome. I met Fairy Li once, and I also want to avenge her. What Mrs. Mu said is serious."

Mrs. Mu shook her head and said: "That's not what I said. In short, I owe you a favor. I have something to do, so I'll take my leave now. I'll see you again when I'm destined."

She put away the portrait and the spiritual tablet and left here.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, Mrs. Wang, please come here. Dai has something to tell you."

Dai Ren made an inviting gesture and invited Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan into the green attic not far away.