Qianfang Taoist Master shocked the rivers and lakes with his mysticism, martial arts, and alchemy, but suddenly disappeared eight years ago, some people say that he has ascended to immortality, some people say that he was killed by the enemy, some people say that he has gone into hiding, everyone says that they are shared, but they are just speculations, and there is no conclusion. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Now Yan Long suddenly said in a serious manner that he was dead.

This statement suddenly raised the interest of the three Jinyi Wei giants.

Liu Qiao changed his sitting posture and listened attentively.

Xu Xianchun's face was gloomy, but he was also focused.

"Go on!" Zhang Yang said in a deep voice.

"My father has never liked me to practice martial arts, so I didn't dare to accept the Thousand Directions Taoist Master to pass on my Soul Washing Sutra. Later, after Master Qianfang was expelled by his father, more than half a year later, one day he suddenly found me at home. At that time, he seemed to have suffered a very serious internal injury, and his vitality was greatly damaged, and I wanted to find a doctor for him, but he was not allowed, saying that his life was at the end of his life, and there was no need to toss. Then you will pass on to me the power of your body. Yan Long said.

He paused, a look of painful remembrance flashed slightly in his eyes, and then continued: "I was frightened at the time, and I wanted to call my parents, but he was not allowed, saying that he was a self-cultivation with internal strength, but he couldn't find a good apprentice in his life, and I am a martial arts wizard, but my family doesn't like to practice martial arts, so he is very sorry." At first, I refused to accept his skills, but when I saw that he was pitiful, I accepted it later. Moreover, he said that his power is only stored in my sea of vitality, and if I don't cultivate the Purifying Essence Sutra at that time, these internal forces will only help me strengthen my body. ”

After Zhang Yang listened, he looked at Liu Qiao, who was above him, and Liu Qiao looked back and motioned for him to continue asking.

"When did you start cultivating the Purifying Pulp Sutra?" Zhang Yang asked.

"After coming to the edict. Yan Long seemed to recall in a daze.

"In just two years, you can improve your martial arts cultivation to the middle level of the Acquired Realm or above?!" Zhang Yang slapped the table and asked sharply.

"Originally, it couldn't, but after being stabbed three times by Chen Dong, it was okay in an instant. Yan Long looked at Zhang Yang firmly and said slowly.

Zhang Yang asked suspiciously, "Why?"

"Because I had an epiphany, at that moment, the skills passed on to me by the Thousand Directions Daoist Master were all integrated by me, and my martial soul was pulled back from the edge of life and death back into the sea of vitality. Yan Long said solemnly.

Yan Long said that Liu Qiao understood the feeling of the spiritual world when he practiced martial arts, and they also understood that what Yan Long said was true. The transmission technique of the Thousand Directions Taoist Master has always enjoyed a good reputation in the rivers and lakes, but it is just a legend, and they don't know if it is true.

Yan Long's resurrection from the dead is an indisputable fact, but whether what he said is true or not still needs evidence to prove.

So, Zhang Yang asked another question: "Where is the Thousand Directions Daoist buried?"

Yan Long said: "I don't know. That's for my father. ”

"Your father is also related to the death of the Thousand Directions Daoist?" Xu Xianchun was more interested in this aspect of the fierce news.

"When the Thousand Directions Daoist was feathered, I was only seven years old, and I was very scared at that time. So I told my father what had happened. At that time, he found someone to bury the Qianfang Daoist, but it is unknown where he was buried. Yan Long said.

What he said, the first half of the sentence is true, the second half of the sentence is false, in fact, he knows where the Qianfang Daoist is buried, his father Yan Xue'an After receiving the news that the Qianfang Daoist died in his own house, his first reaction was to be anxious, the second reaction was anger, and the third reaction was to cover up the matter. Yan Xue'an, as the great Confucian of the time and the leader of Wenzong, let a Taoist master die in the mansion, and the spread of it was devastating for both the official reputation and the prestige of the literary world. Therefore, Yan Xue'an decided not to report to the yamen, but directly buried the Qianfang Taoist Master in the mansion to cover up this matter.

Yan Long followed his father and the housekeeper to the back garden where the Thousand Directions Daoist was buried, so he knew.

After listening to what Yan Long said, Liu Qiao and the three of them showed a slight expression of relief on their faces. Yan Long saw it in his eyes and was overjoyed, he knew that his lie was still okay.

What's the trick to turning a lie into truth?

The trick is that 99 percent of the truth must be true, and only 1 percent of the lies.

Except for the fact that the things of the Washing of the Pulp Sutra and the transmission of Gong are fake, the other things of the Thousand Directions Daoist Master are true.

Therefore, Yan Long was not afraid that they would go to Yan Xue'an for verification.

Sure enough, Liu Qiao glanced at Zhang Yang, meaning that he wanted him to interrogate Yan Xue'an to see if what Yan Long said was true. Zhang Yang understood and went immediately.

After Yan Long said these words, his eyes were slightly red, and he choked up and said to Liu Qiao and Xu Xianchun: "This old incident has been buried in my heart for eight years, like a bone in my throat, if you don't swallow it, it's not happy." The Thousand Directions Daoist is like my reborn parents, if it weren't for his True Yuan cultivation, I am afraid that I would no longer be able to live in the world today. ”

Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills!

At this time, Xu Xianchun asked his subordinates to bring white paper, pen and ink, as well as a table, and put them in front of Yan Long.

When Yan Long saw it, he shouted: "Two adults, the Thousand Directions Daoist is not my victim, and my father is definitely not an accomplice, Yan Long will never write a confession and let his father suffer." In fact, he knew in his heart that even if he wrote this confession, it would have no impact on Yan Xue'an's current situation, because Yan Xue'an can be said to be a criminal in prison now, and the crime is unforgivable. The so-called lice are not itchy, so why not have a few more.

Liu Qiao instructed his subordinates to remove Yan Long's shackles, make him sit down, and then said to him: "Young Master Yan, don't worry, what you want to write is not a confession, but the practice of washing the marrow scriptures!"

Yan Long looked at Liu Qiao with a somewhat "confused" look, and when he saw that he was resolute, he knew that the other party had believed his words and began to enter the evidence collection stage.

Their own lies are close to completion!

So he happily began to write scriptures on paper, although all he had in his hands was a fragment, but this did not bother Yan Long at all, because Yan Long had already prepared a bunch of flickering materials to fill in the gaps.

Anyway, there are few people in the world who have seen the "Washing the Pulp Sutra", and it is definitely no problem to fool around for a while.

The most important martial arts technique he has mastered now is the Ziyang Nine Dragons Technique, this technique, as the foundation of his life, of course he will not reveal half a sentence.

Among the many martial arts he practiced in his previous life, there was an internal force cultivation technique called the Turtle Breath Technique, which was used to restrain the breath when the enemy was in danger, and he decided to mix the mantra of this exercise into the Pulp Washing Sutra.

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After the marrow washing sutra was fully written, Yan Long was handcuffed and taken back to his own solitary cell.

After a long time in the prison cell, only to hear a "ding" sound, the system pulled his consciousness into the blue space.

"Congratulations to the host, complete the novice mission, win the bloody gladiatorial battle, and successfully join the Jinyi Guard! Get 9,000 God Killing Points, a Yuan Qi Pill, and a special reward for the newbie pack. ”

"Starter Pack?" Yan Long was looking forward to this pack, because in general, the first gift a newcomer receives is usually decisive.

He couldn't wait to open the gift bag.

The system screen displays: "Get a bottle of Black Jade Intermittent Cream, a bottle of Nine Flowers Jade Dew Pill, and a lottery card of the purple gold level." Black jade intermittent ointment can renew broken bones, and Jiuhua Yulu pill replenishes the mind and strengthens the body. The Purple Gold Lottery Card can be randomly selected to help kill gods, exercises, martial arts, weapons or elixirs, and the gifts obtained are all advanced or above. ”

The effect of the black jade intermittent ointment is miraculous, and it is rated at least level six among the elixirs of the ninth-grade grading system, which belongs to one of the high-grade elixirs, but now it is of no use to Yan Long.

The Nine Flowers Jade Dew Pill is mainly used to strengthen the body and refresh the mind, and it is rated as Level 2, which is higher than the Yuan Qi Pill given by the system, but it has no Qi refining effect, so it is useless.

"There's nothing particularly valuable!" Yan Long thought with some chagrin when he first heard the introduction of the system, but when the system introduced the gift level of the Zijin lottery card, Yan Long began to say excitedly: "The gift level drawn by the lottery card is all high-level?

"Yes!"

"Then what are you waiting for, let's start the lottery!" Yan Long couldn't wait to click on the purple gold lottery card.

The "squeak...... system emitted a tiresome whistling sound.

Then, a prompt box popped up on the screen: "To activate the Zijin Lottery Card, it costs 15,000 God Killing Points to consume, and the host's existing God Killing Points are insufficient to draw a lottery!"

"Lie down, no! You're a cheat father! You even have to collect the killing god value for a lottery, so it's a fart!" Seeing the prompt on the screen, with Yan Long's good cultivation, he couldn't help but scold.

"Please pay attention to the wording, and do not use insulting words when talking to the system, otherwise the system will deduct your corresponding God Killing Point value. The system replied coldly.

"Okay, good, good, I didn't say it. Yan Long raised his hand and "surrendered".

Yan Long looked at the values on the screen, and the god-killing value was now 9,050 points, "It's still far from fifteen thousand points, and now that I'm in this prison, I don't know when I'll be able to earn so many god-killing points, alas, your sister." Yan Long couldn't help but be a little discouraged.

At this time, in the lower right corner of the screen, I don't know when there is a red value bar.

Yan Long looked at it fixedly, and saw that it was written - God Value: 0.

"What is this?" Yan Long asked the system.

"If you slaughter innocent people, you will also get the same god value while earning god killing points!When the total number of god points exceeds half of the total number of god killing points, the host will be sealed as a god of killing and will be settled in the god killing system to become a god of choice for others. The system replied.

Yan Long gasped and thought to himself: "Being imprisoned by the system, being picked up like a puppet every day is really worse than death!"

"How can you tell if someone is innocent?"

The system still replied in a mechanical voice that had not changed for thousands of years: "Judge whether the person you killed is innocent according to your moral standards, and the person who killed by mistake is among them." You will be prompted. ”

"My own moral standards?!What kind of bullshit is this!" Yan Long thought to himself.

In the face of these nonsense, Yan Long shook his head helplessly.

"I have 9,050 points of God Killing Value now, is there anything I can summon to help kill God?" Yan Long asked.

"Not one, the minimum summon value also needs 50,000 god killing points!" the system said.

Yan Long: "......"

Yan Long clicked on the pill column again, put his finger on the red Yuanqi Pill given away, and the attribute box showed the attributes of the pill, the grade was level 1, which belonged to the most paper-based type in the ninth-level pill hierarchy system. The effect is that it can increase the amount of vitality and speed up the cultivation and upgrading.

The "Ding" system emitted a mechanical sound, reminding Yan Longdao: "Release the main quest: establish your own power in the Imperial Prison, with a time limit of half a year." Reward: Kill God is worth 47,000 points, and you can randomly select one to help kill God. Failure Penalty: Deprive the host of half of its vitality. ”

Yan Long accepted the task.

After having the Yuan Qi Pill, Yan Long found a vacancy where no one was paying attention, took the Yuan Qi Pill out of the system space, and then swallowed it.

After a while, Yan Long felt a stream of heat rising from the sea of dantian vitality, quickly circulating between the limbs and hundreds of bones for a big week, and then merging into the dantian, with the injection of vitality, the lights on his martial soul lotus platform became more and more intense, and the martial soul lights were slowly climbing towards the high-level realm of the Houtian realm.

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When Liu Qiao met Zhang Yang in his office, it was already the time to hold the lamp.

"What did Yan Xue'an say?" asked Liu Qiao.

"Governor Shuai, he has recruited them all, exactly the same as Yan Long said. Zhang Yang handed the confession he obtained to Liu Qiaodao: "I have already sent someone to his mansion, and the burial place is a cellar under the rockery in the back garden of his mansion, which is very secretive. There are coffins in the cellars, and there are tombstones. The Thousand Directions Daoist in the tomb has become a dry skeleton, and there are no scars on the skeleton. There was no toxicity in the bones. ”

Liu Qiao saw that Zhang Yang had done the matter so quickly, his expression was slightly surprised, he quickly glanced at the confession, squinted his eyes and asked Zhang Yang, "So fast?

Zhang Yang shook his head and said, "No." I just told him that Yan Long was still alive and had already confessed to the Thousand Directions Daoist. He was a little shocked at first, but then he confessed all of them very calmly. He was quite apologetic about this incident, but also emphasized that the Thousand Directions Daoist was not killed by him, he was just guilty of burying the body privately and concealing it and not reporting it. ”

Liu Qiao nodded lightly and said, "Yan Xue'an has been upright all his life, and this sin is only the only stain on his life." ”

Zhang Yang said: "In the coffin, next to the bones, there is also a jade plaque. He handed Liu Qiao a jade plaque wrapped in a white cloth.

Liu Qiao opened it and saw that the jade card emitted a bright blue light, and the front was engraved with the words "Wanhua Qianfang returns together", and the back was engraved with "Qianfang Sect members see this card, such as the deity in person." ”

"It looks like it's the master token of the Thousand Directions Sect. The person who has this token is equivalent to the Thousand Directions Sect Master, Yan Xue'an actually did not keep it for himself, but was buried in the coffin of the Thousand Directions Daoist, it seems that even when he did bad things, he was still a gentleman. Liu Qiao said with a smile.

Zhang Yang said: "Since what Yan Long said is true, how are you going to deal with him?"

"Heal him first! As for the future...... Let me think about it. Liu Qiao pondered for a while before giving the order.

Zhang Yang said: "Commander, do you really plan to use Yan Long to do that big thing?"

"Yes, no one else is suitable. After looking for so long, only he is the most suitable. Liu Qiao said.

"Why? We have been planning for so many years and cultivating so many people, but there is no one who is suitable?" Zhang Yang asked.

"There are quite a few of us, but it's a pity that he is the only one who is the son of Yan Xue'an!" Liu Qiao sighed.

After Zhang Yang left, Liu Qiao stood on top of the tall building commanding the envoy of the Jinyi Guard with his hands behind his back, looking at the lights of thousands of homes in the capital, his eyes revealed a complex emotion, and he muttered: "Yan Long, I hope you are really the person I am looking for, and you can take on this important task......