At night, He Ming followed Zhang Hong and others to the palace of King Mo. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoAlthough he is a prince, King Mo's palace looks very simple. This made He Ming's good impression of King Mo increase a lot. However, the reason why He Ming finally came to the Mowang Mansion was because He Ming wanted to know if the assassin in Zhang Hong's mouth was a cultivator. If it was a cultivator, then He Ming might get what he wanted to know from his mouth.

"I hope the other party doesn't be a master at the Yuan Infant level." He Ming thought to himself.

He Ming waited for dozens of days like this. But fortunately, He Ming has a stable personality and is not irritable. On the night of the eleventh day, just as He Ming was cultivating in the house, he suddenly sensed a fluctuation of the true element. After that, He Ming disappeared into the house.

The night was quiet, with the occasional chirping of small insects, and a figure wandered lightly in the Mowang Mansion.

"You're the cultivator?" The unknown voice reached the figure's ears out of nowhere, and suddenly the figure stopped walking, frowned, and showed his weapon, showing a defensive posture.

"Who is it! Come out! The figure looked cautiously into the void, and inexplicable fear welled up in his heart.

Before the figure could react, he only felt a gust of wind passing by, and He Ming had already appeared in front of him.

"Ahh The figure was startled for a moment, instinctively wanting to attack, but the next second he suddenly found that he couldn't move, and he couldn't even make a sound.

"Don't struggle, I've sealed your meridians and dantian. I just want to ask you a few questions and let you go. If you agree, blink. ”

The figure hurriedly blinked in agreement.

"Very good" He Ming waved his finger, his figure coughed a few times, and asked in a trembling voice: "Master, if there is anything you want to ask, you can ask, and the villain will never hide it if he knows." ”

"Excellent! Then I want you to swear by what you will say later, to ensure that everything is true and that there is no deception. ”

"This..."

"Why, you don't want to!"

"Yes, yes, yes, Venerable Master, I swear that the Venerable Master will answer me truthfully in everything he asks, and if there is any falsehood, I will be punished by the thunder." After speaking, a gray gas immediately floated out of the mouth of the figure and flew into the air, the cultivator was originally going against the sky, and once he broke his oath, he would be punished by heaven.

"Why do you cultivators want to interfere in the affairs of mortals, it shouldn't be for money!" He Ming got to the heart of the question in one sentence.

"This..." At this time, the cultivator seemed a little embarrassed, and he couldn't help but speak, and it seemed that he didn't want to tell He Ming the truth.

"It's okay if you don't tell me, but it's taboo for cultivators to interfere in the mortal world, so you won't be harmed again, I'll abolish your cultivation first, what do you think?"

"Ahh Hearing that his cultivation was about to be abolished, the cultivator became anxious and hurriedly said, "The Venerable Master doesn't want it, I say yes, but I beg you to let me go." ”

Hearing that this cultivator was so soft, He Ming's heart was also a lot more comfortable, it is not easy to cultivate the truth, which person's cultivation is not based on the accumulation of time and bitterness, although this person in front of him is here to assassinate the ink king, but who knows who is good and who is bad, in the absence of conclusive evidence, He Ming does not want to do something that he is not willing to do.

"Good! I can let you go this time, but I hope you can do it yourself, cultivate with peace of mind, and don't interfere in things that shouldn't be interfered with. He Ming said sternly.

"Venerable Master, I am also forced to do so!" After hearing He Ming's words, the cultivator couldn't help but let out a stomach full of bitterness, "I was originally a casual cultivator, without a sect, and I was happy to be idle, but one day, I met a demon cultivator, and I thought that I could be killed according to my own cultivation, but his strength was far from being as simple as I thought." The cultivator sighed and continued, "I thought I would die at his hands, but I didn't expect him to spare my life, I don't know what pill to give me, I must take it every other month, otherwise my body will be extremely itchy." After that, I obeyed him, and I don't know exactly why he did this, as if he was looking for a place called Lihu Temple. ”

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