At this time, Wan Xuan felt that the aura around her body had been drained, and even the Taihe Sword was in her hand and could not give her a sense of security.

In the dream, the scene of her interrogation is being replayed repeatedly.

In the Xianlingfeng Deacon Hall, the top is a true monarch with a clear silhouette and a blue robe, and standing next to him is a real person surnamed Jin who tied Wan Xuan up.

Lingxiu Zhenjun was not angry, and the sharp gaze that shot out of his eyes seemed to pierce Wan Xuan.

Wan Xuan was already frightened at the moment, and he didn't know that he had violated that rule.

And the coercion of the Yuan Infant Stage was impenetrable to suppress her divine sense, and she couldn't withstand it at all with her cultivation in the early stage of foundation building.

The real person surnamed Jin had an indifferent look on his face, looked down and saw the disciple who was tied to the ground by the Ruyi rope, and said without emotion.

"Tell me, you have been investigating in Xianling Peak many times these days, but you are a spy sent by the demon clan?"

Wan Xuan broke out in a cold sweat, his teeth trembled, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

Demons? How could the demons have anything to do with themselves?

Although she was not very interested in cultivation, she still remembered that she was cultivating the Tao and was a pure person.

Knowing that her normal task will lead to today's events, she will act in secrecy!

Wan Xuan understood that if she didn't give a reasonable explanation in front of her, she was afraid that she would have to sit on the name of demon cultivator.

And as long as she sits on this name, she will be ruthlessly wiped out by the Yuan Ying Zhenren in front of her, who can see at a glance that she is extremely disgusted with demon cultivation!

But where did she come from?

Wan Xuan felt as if a mountain had pressed on his body, and he couldn't breathe.

"Mako-kun... Ho ho... I'm not... Demon Cultivator... There's a hint of demonic energy in me... Nothing! ”

Lingxiu Zhenjun didn't listen to her side, and the reason why he asked more questions was just because he wanted to put in less effort.

The real person surnamed Jin said coldly, "A normal disciple will not practice when he has free time like you, but he will repeatedly step on the main peak and side peaks of Xianling Peak one by one!" ”

"Say! Is it in Xianling Peak to listen to information! Then go back and plan how to defeat the Xuanyu Sect! ”

Wan Xuan was thinking about how to make a real person let go of herself on the ground, and the golden rope really made her feel so uncomfortable!

Hearing this, Wan Xuan felt that she really had a lot of ability, she was really a soy sauce beater.

But the most important thing is how to make these two people believe?

Wan Xuan swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and asked directly, "Zhenjun, Zhenren, why don't you believe me when I say I'm not, so what should I do so that you can believe it?" ”

A quarter of an hour had passed since Wan Xuan was tied up, and the normal demon cultivator could no longer bear the disguise and revealed his true face, and Lingxiu Zhenjun withdrew the dense Wei He.

But it still can't clear her suspicion.

Wan Xuan was prostrate on the ground, even if there was no deterrence, the aura in his body was fluttering, and he couldn't support himself to get up.

I saw that Lingxiu Zhenjun waved his robe, and a copper coin the size of half a spirit stone appeared in his hand.

Copper coins don't seem to be anything special, as if they were just the currency used by mortals.

Lingxiu Zhenjun Zhenjun put the middle finger of his right hand on top of his index finger, and muttered the law decision in his mouth, and Wan Xuan's consciousness was vaguely not the words that were usually used now.

I saw that she threw the copper wire into a tortoise shell, and the surface of the tortoise shell was full of traces, as if it had been baptized by a long time.

In the next second, Wan Xuan felt that an invisible and untouchable thread had grown on his body, and the thread was dragged towards the tortoise shell.

The tortoise shell contained copper coins, which were shaken by Lingxiu Zhenjun with spiritual power.

After just a few breaths, Lingxiu Zhenjun Zhenren withdrew his spiritual power, only to see that the copper coins that should have stopped shaking after only a few breaths were still colliding in the tortoise shell at this time.

No matter how many treasures there are in the world, none of them can exceed the extent that one realm can contain.

Otherwise, once this intolerable thing enters the Nether, it will only reduce its power.

And in the Duize realm, ten thousand tortoise shells plus Qiankun money are enough to judge whether a person is a demon cultivator!

And the unexpectedly demonic qi is released, Qiankun Qian is the most repulsive to the demonic qi, even in the case of the other party's body has a strange treasure, plus the effect of ten thousand tortoise shells, Qiankun Qian can ignore its influence.

It seems that this little disciple is not a demon cultivator, so there is no need to waste time, just punish it a little.

At this time, Lingxiu Zhenren had no intention of testing the fate of the little disciple in front of him.

That's right, judging fate is also one of the functions of Qiankun money.

As time went on, the sound of collision did not stop, and Lingxiu Zhenjun Zhenjun retracted the idea of putting it back in the storage ring, but what followed was that Lingxiu Zhenjun's brows became tighter and tighter, and his face became more and more cautious.

Wan Xuan was lowering his head and gasping for relief, naturally he didn't see the looks of the real monarch and the real person in the hall.

The coin finally stopped, and now a quarter of an hour had passed since the beginning!

Lingxiu Zhenjun's disciple surnamed Jin Zhenren also looked at the spinning tortoise shell in surprise.

This is the person who has met the longest Qiankun Qian in Lingxiu Zhenjun's 3,000-year-long lifespan.

This son will play a pivotal role in the monk's destiny in the future!

It's just that Qiankun money can only judge the size of the impact, but not the good or bad...

As soon as this thought came out, Lingxiu Zhenjun couldn't simply let Wan Xuan go now.

A person who may be detrimental to the life of a monk must be prevented.

But you have to be in a good sense of proportion, at least you can't erase the existence of this disciple!

There is no omission in the calculation of Qiankun money, fate is fate, and it cannot be affected by others!

After thinking for a moment, Lingxiu Zhenjun lowered his eyes and looked at Wan Xuan and whispered, "You don't have any demonic qi on you, but you can't know that you are not disguised by the demon clan. ”

Wan Xuan came to his senses at this moment, and when he heard this, he relaxed slightly.

Although I don't know what's going on, as long as she is determined that she is not a demon, then she can be safe now, and she doesn't have to be shouted and killed by decent monks as a dissident.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, Lingxiu Zhenren's deep voice sounded, "However, you must swear in your heart that you will not do anything harmful to a decent monk in the future!" Otherwise, the demons will attack and you will not be able to advance! ”

In fact, he had originally planned to let this disciple swear a demonic oath, but Lingxiu Zhenren had something to take advantage of, so he directly used this method.

As soon as these words came out, Wan Xuan's newly relieved face instantly turned pale again, and he couldn't help but press his head, his eyes were closed, and he seemed to be in severe pain.

Wan Xuan seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, and couldn't suppress his voice, "Why! Haven't you already determined that I'm not a demon cultivator, why do you still swear a demon oath! ”

Lingxiu Zhenjun was very dissatisfied with Wan Xuan's disobedience, so he became more and more sure of the thoughts in his heart.

"Even if it's not a demon cultivator, you yourself can't explain why you frequently probe Immortal Ling Peak! For the sake of many monks in the world, the heart demon oath must be issued! ”