Chapter 132: Intimidation, a Fierce Soul Searching Technique
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Thanks to the Hundred Flowers City Lord, he also prepared three horses for them so intimately, and asked Ning Qingqiu to say that it didn't matter if everyone sat together, it was just a little cold.
Ning Qingqiu looked at Ning Xinlian lightly, this woman's spiritual power was sealed, the dragon horse was extremely fast, and the oncoming wind was almost the same as a bone-scraping steel knife, not enough as a monk, and a faint layer of spiritual energy to protect the body was no different from the gentle and gentle willow wind that blew the face.
Ning Xinlian was barely able to bear the tempered body of the foundation building monk and was not seriously injured, but looking at her pale face, she also knew that people were uncomfortable.
However, Ning Qingqiu saw that she could still stare at her with a pair of eyes full of resentment, and knew that people could still hold on, so she didn't pretend to be a virgin, and letting her blow the cold wind was also considered "caring".
"If you have the ability, you will kill me with a sword, what kind of ability is it to humiliate people like this, I look down on you!"
Look, this breath is uneven, so I will say cruel words.
It's a pity that this breath is too weak, the voice is too small, and the stamina is insufficient, this was originally a sentence that would rather die than deceive death as if it were returning, but when it was said like this, it sounded like a mosquito in Ning Qingqiu's ears, not to mention how funny.
So she really laughed out loud.
Qiye took the lead in the lead, he hadn't been a mount for many years, and this was a special taste, and he was not interested in taking a little ant like Ning Xinlian.
Mingyuan and Qingqiu's dragon horse are on a par, after all, Ning Qingqiu's cultivation is the weakest, and he subconsciously always has to take care of one or two.
I didn't expect to hear Qingqiu's sneer, and then I saw that the captive's face turned pale and white, and then turned to iron blue...... The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, slowly embellishing a little behind him.
Ning Qingqiu showed a faint smile, but the words he said made Ning Xinlian shudder: "You spoke lightly yesterday, and I was almost fooled by you." You said that you joined the Yellow Springs Demon Sect by accident after leaving the Qingyun Sect, so I wonder why you gained a place in the Demon Sect so quickly?"
She knew that Ning Xinlian probably hated her, but she never thought that this woman would regard her as one of the most important goals in life.
Entering the Huangquan Demon Sect, Ning Xinlian didn't put all her mind on how to go further, but she was in a hurry to find someone to calculate her location and brought a large number of killers to kill her?
Even those people in the dark alley are all dead, she is not calm and calm, or is she encouraging Hongyu to continue to chase her?
No matter how you look at it, it's a bit unreasonable.
Moreover, it stands to reason that Zheng Yun is the object she should really hate, as a justifiable quasi-Taoist couple of Bian Rin...... Of course, she is an "abandoned woman" now, Zheng Yun is ruthless and wants to get rid of her, Ning Xinlian said lightly, she must have died at that time, how could she endure this breath?
Also, how did her cultivation come about?
One question after another was stirring up in her mind, which was also the reason why she let Qiye leave Ning Xinlian a small life, anyway, there was time, she could slowly clear the doubts in her heart.
Ning Xinlian sneered: "Why, you can't see that I am highly valued? The Huangquan Demon Sect can ascend to the throne if it has the ability, why can't I, Ning Xinlian, be reused!"
Ning Qingqiu saw at a glance that her lust was inward.
Her eyes were cold: "Don't shift the focus here, you can be honest, if you kill me....... is there any other mastermind behind the scenes!"
Ning Xinlian kept silent, but the slight turbulence in her expression Ning Qingqiu did not miss it, her heart was cold, it seemed that it was true, she was just a fraud, Ning Xinlian was clearly empty-hearted.
Seeing that she still wanted to ask, Ning Xinlian broke the jar and fell: "I don't want to kill you for a day or two, one person does things and one person does it, there is no need to push it on others." If you don't kill me and leave me alive, if I have the opportunity to kill you in the future, I won't be soft-hearted. ”
Mingyuan's voice was a little cold, and it sounded behind Ning Qingqiu.
"Since she is bent on death, she is still ashamed to speak at this time, Qingqiu, you just be a good person to the end, and give her a break. As for the things you want to know......"
"Searching for souls directly, why is it so troublesome?"
Qiye's impatient voice sounded, who did this Ning Xinlian still put on such a look to show her? She shouldn't think that they really couldn't kill her, right?
Qingqiu was indeed murderous.
Ning Xinlian is a poisonous snake, if she doesn't let it go, she doesn't know when she will come to harm her again, only a thousand days to be a thief has no reason to prevent thieves for a thousand days, her malice towards her is already deep-rooted, Ning Qingqiu's best way is to cut the grass and eradicate it to prevent future troubles!
But she felt that something was wrong.
"I don't think you're a person who cares about life and death. She said meaningfully, relieved to see that Ning Xinlian's face had changed greatly.
Sure enough, this woman must be playing some kind of conspiracy again, and she is not fooled.
The main reason is that Ning Qingqiu didn't believe that a woman like Ning Xinlian would be willing to die from the beginning, even if it fell into her hands, how could she "endure humiliation and burden" in order to make a comeback.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you for the time being, but there are many torture methods in this world, and there are always some strange ideas in my head that no one will let me practice, and now it's okay. You've done me a great favor. ”
"By the way, Mingyuan, I heard that there is something in the mortal realm...... Ten tortures?"
Mingyuan knew that she was scary, and nodded cooperatively.
Peeling, cracking, and chipping......
Just listening to it makes people's scalps tingle.
Ning Xinlian's face was even paler, like a piece of paper, without any human color.
She is a monk, naturally she is not afraid of mortal methods, the key is that a monk who has been sealed with aura and locked in the dantian, what is the difference between her and mortals? At most, it is comparable to the body of some martial arts masters.
Flesh and blood are naturally afraid of torture.
Monks are also human beings.
I'm also afraid of pain.
Ning Xinlian is not the kind of real monk whose heart is like iron and will like steel, she is just an ordinary monk who follows the steps step by step.
If it weren't for that, she wouldn't have taken a shortcut to accept the Demon Sect Elder's transmission and directly triple jump to become a foundation building monk, which was all a reward for her military order to return to Ning Qingqiu's head and the sect treasure that the Demon Sect must retrieve in advance!
"I really can't. Ning Qingqiu said slowly, "According to the seven ...... It's not impossible to search for souls directly, although the means are a little more ruthless, but if you refuse to cooperate, I can't help it. ”
She sighed a little.
swallowed back the name of Qiye, and mentioned it less if it could be mentioned, even if Ning Xinlian did not have the opportunity to leak the news of Qiye.
Ning Xinlian looked at her in horror.
Soul searching has always been regarded as a demonic method in the world of cultivating immortals, and no righteous path monk will use such a technique unless it is absolutely necessary, it is really too much karma and hinders cultivation.
It's especially difficult when it's time to survive the Demon Tribulation.
The monk who was searched for souls was stupid at least and died at worst.
It's really cool. (To be continued.) )