Zhao Qun's actions are shocking, if he is not an evil person, .

He came to the fireworks realm to do such a dirty thing, and he showed no mercy to the old man who was powerless, and he was cruel and ruthless to others, where could he do it by cultivating the Tao of Affection?

Through the bronze mirror, everyone can clearly see how Zhao Qun leaked out the ** in his heart, this picture is filthy and shameful.

Immediately afterwards, Bai Ye waved his hand to take back the bronze mirror, and said calmly: "Those who cultivate the Tao of Affection, what they are concerned about in their hearts must be the belief of fighting for protection, not a person like Zhao Qun who does whatever he wants for his own selfish interests!"

Hearing this, everyone seemed to understand something, but they couldn't catch it if they wanted to.

Suddenly, Zhao Qun was forcibly sent out of the fireworks realm, and when he returned to reality, his face was blank, and at the same time he was a little satisfied, it seemed that that beauty was a disease in his heart, and now he was finally satisfied.

"Zhao Qun, do you know what happened just now?" Bai Ye said indifferently.

Zhao Qun's face was dazed, and he said: "It seems that I have just returned to the old land and revisited it, it feels very good!"

"Of course it's good!" Bai Ye's eyes were awe-inspiring: "You killed an innocent grandson in the fireworks realm, are you guilty?"

Zhao Qun was shocked, waved his hand again and again, and said, "Mr. Bai, I'm ...... I didn't!"

"No?" Bai Ye said disdainfully: "The fireworks realm was created by me, don't try to hide any wind and grass in it from my eyes, you actually said that you haven't done it, did I wronged you?"

When these words came out, the people around him couldn't bear it anymore and blamed Zhao Qun one after another.

"Zhao Qun, you brute, up to now, you still want to quibble, what happened just now, Mr. Bai has already let us see it through some means, what else do you want to say?"

"That old man is obviously kind enough to let you stay late, but you covet the beauty of the old man's granddaughter and kill the two of them, you are not even as good as a beast!"

"We sentient beings who cultivate the Dao of Beings would never do such a thing, who sent you there?"

Just when everyone's spittle Xingzi was about to drown Zhao Qun, Bai Ye waved his hand and said, "Let's listen to what Zhao Qun has to say." ”

Immediately, he leaned down and stared at Zhao Qun tightly with those blazing eyes.

Zhao Qun only felt that there seemed to be some kind of irresistible deterrent power bursting out of Bai Ye's eyes, and he said tremblingly: "Mr. Bai, I do cultivate the Tao of Affection, but Xiaomei is the only regret I was born with, so I ...... I couldn't hold back. ”

"Heh, you're still quibbling!" Bai Ye sighed and said, "It seems that you really haven't died!"

Before he could finish speaking, a white flame rose from his palm, and the purity of the flame was purer than any other kind of flame, and the most wonderful thing was that this flame did not have a blazing temperature, but was as intoxicating as the breath of spring.

"This flame is the Flame of the Phoenix God's Trial, called the Concentric Flame, which is not offensive in itself, but it will only become more violent than any flame in one case, and that is to speak against one's will. ”

"It is rumored that the Phoenix God created it in order to test the Phoenix God, because the Phoenix God is loyal to the Phoenix God, so the concentric flame did not work, but the Phoenix God is afraid afterwards, saying that it is the concentric flame Dan, even if he is familiar with the characteristics of the flame, he has no confidence to resist, which shows the horror of the concentric flame. ”

He held the concentric flame in his hand and asked Zhao Qun with a flat face: "So, are you still unwilling to tell the truth?"

Grunt!

Zhao Qun swallowed his saliva fiercely, and wandered back and forth on the white night and concentric flames with his wandering eyes, but in the end he still stubbornly said: "What I said is the truth!"

"Okay, I respect you as a man, I hope you can still be so kind later!" Bai Ye snorted coldly, and slapped the concentric flame into Zhao Qun's chest.

Thinking that the burning sensation would come, in fact, the concentric flame was indeed a relatively mild flame as Bai Ye said, and even slightly calmed Zhao Qun's manic heart.

At this time, Bai Ye asked, "Let me ask you, are you a sentient cultivator?"

Zhao Qun came back to his senses, but he didn't dare to answer, he clearly remembered every word Bai Ye said, the concentric flames exploded, even the phoenix god couldn't parry, let alone him?

Extremely struggling in his heart, he waited for the second round of inquiries in the white night: "Who sent you to pretend to be a sentient Dao cultivator?

Facing Bai Ye's pressing step by step, Zhao Qun could no longer keep his mouth shut, he gritted his teeth and said, "I'll answer the first question first, I do cultivate the Dao of Affection!"

Breath, two breaths, and three breaths passed, and the concentric flames did not work, and Zhao Qun changed from the initial nervousness to ecstasy in an instant.

He said proudly: "I said that I am cultivating the Tao of Affection, but you don't believe it!"

Just when everyone was wondering, suddenly, Zhao Qun screamed, only to see a large white flame emerging from his chest, the flame was like a monster full of tentacles, countless tentacles spread all over the body, and in less than two breaths, Zhao Qun was swallowed by the white flames.

But there was no smell of burning in the air, and Zhao Qun didn't die immediately, but when the concentric flames burned him, he couldn't survive, couldn't die.

Bai Ye said indifferently: "I forgot to explain, the concentric flame is not an ordinary flame, it is not harmful to **, but it is extremely threatening to the soul, so you can enjoy the feeling of the soul being tortured!"

Under the effect of the concentric flames, everyone completely understood that Zhao Qun's cultivation was not a sentient path at all, and as for why he blended into the crowd, it was unknown.

Bai Ye ignored the half-dead Zhao Qun, and shouted to everyone: "I'll give you another chance, it's not the sentient ones who leave, otherwise Zhao Qun will be your fate!"

After waiting for a moment, a dozen people cautiously walked out.

Bai Ye nodded with satisfaction: "I will do what I say, since you know how to judge the situation, I will naturally let you go, but you have to answer my question!"

"Mr. Bai, please speak!" said more than a dozen people in unison.

Bai Ye said flatly, "Who are you, and why did you blend into the ranks of sentient path cultivators?"

The person in front of the head said respectfully: "We are the people of the Xiji Heavenly Emperor City, the Murong family, our family master heard that the prince of the heavenly court has returned to the immortal realm, so he intends to contact the prince, we just want to take the opportunity to contact the prince of the white night, and there is no malice!"

"Oh, is the head of the Murong family?"

The corners of Bai Ye's mouth raised slightly, and he could sense that this set of words was definitely not something that the minion in front of him could say, maybe it was the back road prepared by the head of the Murong family in advance.