Chapter Seventy-Eight: Interrogation

"In the second link, look for a one-armed young man, 1.75 meters tall, thin in stature, cultivated as a junior swordsman, carrying an ironwood sword, and a token of the elder of the Shura Sect hanging around his neck."

Lin frowned slightly, stood on the street and observed for a moment, not looking for people everywhere like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Even if he loses the memory of the Traveler's mission period, he can't watch a lot of live broadcasts of the Traveler's mission, even if he doesn't know the mission process strategy, he still knows a lot basically.

"Still, we have to figure out the situation in this world first."

Lin walked briskly towards an inn called Tianmen not far away, under the protection of his camouflaged appearance, he was no different from the aborigines of this plane.

"Guest officer, do you want to be sharpened or stay in the hotel?" As soon as I walked to the door, a shopkeeper greeted me.

"Stay one night." Lin said lightly and walked into the inn lobby.

At this time, there are three tables of guests who are eating and drinking, all of them are dressed up in the rivers and lakes, and they all have a feeling of being in the wind and rain, but the guests at one of the tables are obviously different, it is a beautiful woman in a blue wide-sleeved skirt, except for a little tiredness between her eyebrows, she has no wind and dust of the rivers and lakes at all, but has a hint of fairy-like dust.

She occasionally glanced at other guests with a hint of disdain in her eyes, and there was a vague sense of arrogance.

Judging from Lin Qing's experience, this woman may be a disciple of those famous sects in the Fantasy Plane, and she should know a lot.

In the observation of the Eye of Insight, these people with cultivation have sword-like energy crystals in their dantians, and that woman's cultivation is the highest, and the shape of the energy crystals in the dantian is a blue-blue short sword.

"That's it."

Lin Qing walked directly to the woman in the blue wide-sleeved skirt.

The woman had obviously not expected anyone to dare to sit at the same table as her, and she was still sitting next to her, and the young man was so close to her that he was almost a palm's length.

She was slightly stunned, then her face turned cold, and when she was about to speak, she saw the young man smile slightly, and a jade-white wooden token appeared in his hand.

"Jade Shura!"

The woman suddenly exclaimed, but saw a silver-white sword light blooming from Lin Qing's fingertips, and the sword light only pierced her lower abdomen, she could already feel the sharp chill, and a touch of horror couldn't help but appear in her beautiful eyes, and she quickly closed her mouth, her heart trembled, "Condensation forming!" Transform the sword out of thin air! Sword Venerable Realm Demon Dao powerhouse! ”

"Come with me, don't play any tricks, or don't blame me for dying." Lin Qing smiled without scruples.

......The fear on the woman's face deepened even more when she noticed that none of the guests around her noticed the abnormality of the table, and it seemed that she had not heard him at all.

She had no choice but to get up with a slight tremble, letting Lin lightly grab her wrist.

"Little Er, open the quietest and most comfortable room." Lin lightly commanded, and the woman couldn't make any sound at all under the isolation of the power of the realm, and followed him like a puppet, like a close acquaintance.

The shopkeeper was a little stunned, that fairy-like beautiful beauty actually left with this guest officer?

However, he also knew that he had to be a man, so he hurriedly smiled respectfully: "You come with me, guest officer." ”

……

……

The backyard of the inn, the No. 3 room in the sky.

Lin Qing sat at the table, waved his hand casually, and a pale silver rope condensed out of thin air, instantly restraining the woman in the blue wide-sleeved skirt.

The fear in the woman's eyes deepened, and her voice trembled and said: "Senior, if you find something to the junior, the junior must know everything, and if there is any offense, I hope the senior will spare his life." ”

"From now on, I ask, you answer, and I will judge the truth of what you say based on the expression in your eyes."

Lin lightly tasted the bitter tea in the teacup, put it down speechlessly, and said casually: "If I find out that you said a word of lie, you know the consequences." ”

"Senior, excuse me." The woman bowed her head.

"Your name?"

"Wei Chiqing."

"Which sect? Status? ”

"The junior is the fifth generation disciple of the inner sect of the Qingxue Sword Sect."

"Your cultivation?"

"The Sword Master Realm is complete, and the half-step Sword Sect."

Lin Qing said casually: "How do you Qingxue Sword Sect divide your disciples?" According to the cultivation? Tell me all about it, from the lowest level of cultivation to the highest level. ”

"Yes."

Wei Chiqing didn't understand what this Demon Dao powerhouse was asking for, but he still replied honestly: "Sword disciples and swordsmen are ordinary disciples in this sect, and the Sword Master Realm is considered a fifth-generation disciple, my Sword Sect Realm is a fourth-generation disciple, the Sword Venerable Realm is a third-generation disciple and an elder, and my Qingxue Sword Sect's Fulan Sword Saint is the only second-generation disciple." ”

"What about the generation?" Lin asked lightly.

"Senior, there is only one generation of disciples in the history of the Qingxue Sword Sect, that is the Qingxue Sword God who founded this sect with the will of heaven thousands of years ago, and the ancestor has now passed away." Yu Chiqing replied.

"That means that your Qingxue Sword Sect doesn't exist in the Sword God Realm?" Lin Qing asked subtly.

"Yes." Yu Chiqing only thought that Lin Qing was probing the truth and truth, and hurriedly said: "Not only our Qingxue Sword Sect, but there is no Sword God Realm powerhouse in the entire world. ”

"How can you be so sure?" Lin Qing frowned.

"Senior, haven't you heard of the White Bone Palace?" Wei Chiqing looked at Lin Qing in surprise.

Lin glanced at her lightly and said lightly: "I have been in retreat and penance before, and I haven't been in contact with the world for a long time, tell me what's going on in the White Bone Palace." ”

Yu Chiqing suddenly realized in his heart, this is actually a peerless powerhouse who has been in retreat for a hundred years?

"There is no sword god in the world, this is the last word of the last sword god realm powerhouse in the world, the White Bone Sword God......" She hurriedly said something about the White Bone Palace.

Moment.

Lin Qing already has a basic understanding of this world.

And this Wei Chiqing, as a disciple of the fifth generation of the Qingxue Sword Sect, came to this Chiyan City this time because there was suspected that there was an elder named 'Desperate Shura' of the Shura Sect here, it stands to reason that the Desperate Shura had died in the hands of the Canghai Sword Venerable of the Qingxue Sword Sect, but the city lord's daughter was actually killed by the Desperate Sword Qi, so the Qingxue Sword Sect suspected that the Desperate Shura might be seriously injured and almost died, and even only Yuan Ling remained.

Therefore, Yu Chiqing was ordered by his master to come here to join the outer disciples of the Chiyan City Lord and other fellow sects to track down the desperate Shura.

"I don't know the specific combat effectiveness of the power system of this world......"

Lin thought for a moment, and suddenly said, "You come to attack me, use your strongest swordsmanship." ”

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