354. Questioning

Yin Xiu's heart swelled with a deep fear, this was the first time he had developed fear since he embarked on the path of cultivation. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info and only now, he didn't feel that the breath on the ship was quite right.

Expanding his spiritual sense slightly, he found that he was the only one left on the entire ship, not only did he not drive the sailors, but even the two elders and four disciples of Tianxiang Valley had disappeared out of thin air. How is this possible?

But looking at the blood painting again, thinking of the imperceptible aura on his body, the spirit quality that is not even a physical mortal, he had to believe that this person was indeed not like a person from this plane, and that he was likely to kill everyone on the ship!

"You killed them?" Yin Xiu's voice trembled a little irrepressibly, and his slightly straightened body also showed the panic in his heart that he couldn't hide.

Blood Painting raised his eyebrows and replied, "Those ordinary people have not done bad things, so this gentleman will naturally not kill innocents indiscriminately." As for others, pay for the wrongs you have committed! I want to blame you for Tianxiang Valley's arrogance and aggressiveness, otherwise, this gentleman actually doesn't bother to teach you a lesson. ”

Hearing him say it so lightly, six lives were like pinching a few ants to death in his eyes, Yin Xiu's shoulders couldn't help but tremble slightly, but he was a smart man, and he knew that if he used strength at this time, he would inevitably end up with the same fate as Shangguan Xu.

Therefore, he almost didn't think much about it and knelt on the ground, bowed his head and begged, "I don't know Taishan with eyes below, it's really stupid to hurt Your Excellency by mistake before, and I also ask Your Excellency to have a lot of them, don't worry about them." ”

Blood Painting looked at him, the corners of his lips rose slightly, revealing an extremely sarcastic smile, and then he sat on the chair next to him in his robe, and asked casually, "Why do you know that Yuan Fengqing is the demon fetus transformed by the Demon Lord Chongyun?" ”

Yin Xiu was slightly stunned, raised his head and said blankly, "Isn't it the demon cultivator that my Shangguan nephew caught?" ”

"This kind of lie can only deceive those who are in charge." Blood Painting sneered.

Yin Xiu's face turned slightly pale, and he snorted, "Senior Nephew Shangguan and Senior Nephew Fire did tell me so. ”

"Really?" The blood painting stretched out his hand and took out the black box, his fingertips flicked slightly, the lid of the box slammed open, and there was a terrible cry from Shangguan from inside, which made Yin Xiu's heart chill, and his face became more and more pale.

Lowering his head, looking at Shangguan Xu, who had been condensed several times in the box, like a red ant, desperately running in the box under the pursuit of the three-headed snake, the blood painting asked in a deep voice, "Shangguan Xu, if you still want to live, you should learn from your Uncle Yin Xiu, who can bend and stretch is a real man." Benjun asks you again, how did you know that Yuan Fengqing is a demon fetus? ”

His sentence "can bend and stretch" was full of irony, and Yin Xiu's face turned blue when he heard it, but he could only hang his head to hide all his emotions.

Running for his life in the black box, but still being bitten by the three-headed snake in many places, Shangguan, who was covered in blood, secretly complained in his heart, but he still shouted while running, "I...... I got the news only after I tortured that demon cultivator named Suer. ”

Hearing his still unchanging answer, the blood painting squinted his eyes, his fingertips moved slightly, and when the lid of the box slowly closed halfway, he heard Shangguan shout hoarsely, "Don't close, I say, I say." ”

The slowly closing lid of the box was still in mid-air, and the blood painting did not speak, but just looked down at Shangguan Xuan in the box, quietly waiting for his true answer.

"Yes...... It is Ling Bo, the city lord of the Demon Domain's Beiya City...... Limbo told us. ”

Shangguan Xu's answer made the blood painting feel both expected and unexpected, when he read the memory fragments of Phoenix Town, he had already thought that if Tianxiang Valley hadn't secretly colluded with the Demon Dao, it would have been impossible to know that Yuan Fengqing was the innate demon fetus that the Demon Lord Chongyun had cultivated for thousands of years to use the ancient magic spell "Qiankun Slash" to resurrect from the dead, after all, this news was a top secret in the Demon Palace, and the five elders such as Taichang had been guarding this secret, secretly sending many people around to find the whereabouts of the Demon Fetus, how could it be easily heard by a small servant of the Demon Palace? That Demon Cultivator Xu'er was 100% taught by Shangguan Xuan to say this, and only people in the Immortal Sect would be so naΓ―ve to believe his words, or although they didn't believe it, they still chose to believe it, so as to ensure that Yuan Fengqing's crime would rather kill a thousand than let go of one!

Thinking of this, the blood painting suddenly thought that it was not worth it, reached out and casually put the black box on the round table next to him, casually lifted the teapot in the tea tray and poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, but was irritated by the unpleasant taste of inferior tea and frowned, put down the teacup and asked, "What is the cooperation between Ling Bo and Tianxiang Valley?" ”

She ......," Shangguan Xuan was sweating profusely, but he also knew that this was his only chance of life, even if cooperating with the Beiya Demon City Lord was the top secret of Tianxiang Valley, he couldn't hide it anymore at this time, "She naturally wants us to secretly help her deal with the five elders of the Zhongdu Demon City and help her ascend to the position of the Demon Lord." ”

Blood Painting raised his right arm slightly, supported his cheeks and looked at Shangguan Xu, who was still fleeing in the box, and the fingers of his left hand unconsciously tapped on the table, as if knocking on Yin Xiu's heart, but he just couldn't muster up the courage to resist, or run away while he wasn't paying attention, but he just felt that kneeling in front of people like this was really shameless. But is face or life important? He undoubtedly chose the latter.

Shangguan's weak voice continued to come out, although for him, he had already ripped his throat open, lest on the top of the high box, like a blood painting of a huge human face statue, could not hear his words clearly, and would close the lid of the box, then he would really die, "Not only Tianxiang Valley, I heard that Penglai Island is also secretly cooperating with another city lord of the Demon City, and that city lord and Ling Bo have secretly united, intending to find the right time, and we will take the lead to lead all the five elders of the Immortal Gate Righteous Path to defeat the five elders of the Demon City, And the two of them are waiting for an opportunity to take their place and master the magic capital. ”

"Yes, go on." Hearing this satisfactory answer, Blood Painting nodded slightly, his fingers still tapping on the table, as if he was listening to some story.

"As far as I know, in the Righteous Path of the Immortal Gate today, not only Tianxiang Valley and Penglai Island, but also several other sects are also secretly cooperating with the Demon Dao, in order to use each other and achieve each other's goals."

Hearing that there was no more follow-up here, the blood painting raised his eyebrows, and after waiting for a long time, there was still no more useful information, and after his eyes were slightly cold, he didn't say much, and closed the lid of the box with a snap.

Inside the black box, there was Shangguan Xu's unbelievable exclamation, but unfortunately soon his hysterical screams were heard again, and then, Siye returned to silence, and he couldn't hear anything, but there was also something that was slowly passing until it disappeared without a trace.