Chapter 159: Just out of the dragon's den, into the tiger's den
Chapter 159: Just out of the dragon's den, into the tiger's den
Then Qin Mu slightly hooked his palm back, and the dark golden mysterious energy chain directly pulled the man in black robe back.
Even though the man in black robe struggled desperately in the air and used all kinds of means, he could not break the chains and escape.
He even felt a hint of despair in his heart...
Qin Mu sneered and said to him, "I'll just ask you a few questions."
"If you answer well, I might spare your life."
The black-robed man had a mournful face and said in a trembling voice:
"Senior, please just tell me directly. I will definitely answer everything I can..."
He also knew that he could not escape from the clutches of this powerful young man.
Qin Mu asked coldly, "Did the Holy Son send you here? What is the relationship between the Holy Son and the Nalan family now? What is the Holy Son and the Nalan family's intention in targeting Qin Mu?"
The man in black robe looked a little pale.
But seeing Qin Mu's extremely cold eyes, he could only tremble and say:
"The Son of God sent me here!"
"Because of Nalan Ruo, the Nalan family and the Holy Son are considered to be of the same blood."
"As for the Holy Son and the Nalan family's attack on Qin Mu, it seems to have started inexplicably. According to our speculation, it should be related to the people of the Celestial Clan."
"Perhaps the Celestial Clan gave some benefits to the Holy Lord and the Nalan family..."
Qin Mu narrowed his eyes slightly and used the Slave Soul Seal again.
As a result, when implanting the Slave Soul Seal, Qin Mu discovered that this person already had traces of similar magic in his body.
And when Qin Mu's slave soul seal entered, it seemed as if it had touched something undesirable.
The black-robed man in the middle stage of Wushuai had his heart exploded and died with blood spurting out.
A dark golden light shone from Qin Mu's body, blocking the blood out, but his eyes were also extremely cold.
Even this bastard teamed up with the Nalan family to make things difficult for him again...
But he also knew that the only thing he had to do at this stage was to fish out the magic and get rid of it on himself.
The others have to go to the back.
Qin Mu took a deep breath and told the others to hurry up and get started.
At the same time, after some consideration, Qin Mu used the sword talisman communication technique to send a message to the lord of the Yao Chi Holy Land, Master Zhenhong.
Although he can capture the demonic sect member alone this time, the significance will be different if he asks Master Zhenhong to come over.
Not only can it increase your combat power, but it can also serve as a testimony for yourself...
Hopefully, she can come soon.
Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye it was a day later, the day when the auction was about to begin.
Qin Mu is still staying in the black market.
Suddenly, there was a rapid knock on the door of the room where he lived.
Qin Mu's heart moved quietly, and he said directly: "Come in."
The person who came was Yin Lizhen. She had a hint of trepidation on her face and said, "There is a veiled woman outside the door. She said she is here to see you, Master."
Qin Mu's heart moved quietly, and he nodded and said, "Let her in."
Qin Mu could also guess that this person must be Master Zhenhong.
Not long after, a veiled woman walked slowly over, led by Yin Lizhen.
Qin Mu could vaguely recognize from his figure that this person should be Master Zhenhong.
She also revealed her identity directly through telepathic transmission: "Qin Mu, are you sure that the auction you held can attract demons?"
The Yao Chi Holy Land, or the Sword Sect, are both inextricably linked to him.
The relationship between good and evil is like water and fire, and it is the duty of those who follow the right path to eliminate evil and defend the way.
The appearance of Master Zhenhong was not beyond Qin Mu's expectations.
Qin Mu nodded: "Of course. If I didn't have this confidence, I wouldn't dare to invite you here."
On the other side, Yin Lizhen swallowed his saliva.
senior?
Qin Mu has the combat power of a Martial King and is also a top-level Martial Marshal.
How powerful must someone be to be called a senior by him?
At this time, Master Zhenhong turned his gaze to Yin Lizhen again.
Qin Mu realized that she seemed to want Yin Lizhen to leave first, so he casually said, "Her life and wealth are in my hands. She is my trusted subordinate. It's okay for you to say anything in front of her."
However, Master Zhenhong's eyes were extremely solemn.
Qin Mu was a little puzzled, but he still let Yin Lizhen leave first: "Yin Lizhen, you leave first."
Yin Lizhen nodded and left.
Master Zhenhong frowned and asked, "Why are you hanging out with a woman from the Hundred Flowers Sect?"
Baihua Valley is also known as Baihua Sect.
But no matter which name it is, in the eyes of Master Zhenhong, it symbolizes a group of shameless women.
When Qin Mu heard Master Zhenhong say this, he couldn't help but feel a little strange.
He felt like a son-in-law who was caught cheating by his mother-in-law...
He shook his head to get rid of this illusion, then explained with a wry smile:
"This is indeed a coincidence, but please believe me, Senior. I am definitely not someone who is not chaste..."
"I certainly believe this." Master Zhenhong's expression relaxed a little after hearing Qin Mu's explanation.
She asked again with a serious look in her eyes, "There are so many people at the auction, how do you plan to identify those who are from the demonic sect?"
"And if you do catch a lot of demons, how are you going to catch them all?"
Qin Mu smiled and explained, "First of all, I have a method of finding qi that can identify whether a cultivator is a demonic cultivator or not."
"Before the auction begins, I will search the city for any traces of the demons. I will catch as many as I can."
"When the auction begins, we'll grab another batch."
“And then search again at the end.”
Although Qin Mu's words were rather crude, if he really had a method to distinguish between the devil's ways, it would be feasible.
After considering it for a moment, Master Zhenhong said, "Of course you can."
"Although I see that you have already broken through the peak level of martial arts commander, I'm afraid your strength is still lacking..."
"Even if I were by your side, I wouldn't necessarily be able to..."
Qin Mu chuckled and said, "Senior, don't worry."
"I have the strength!"
"Let alone a Martial King-level warrior, even if it's a powerful magic practitioner in the middle stage of Martial King, I am still confident that I can defeat him."
"As for the late stage of Martial King, I am confident that I can protect myself."
Master Zhenhong's eyes became even more suspicious.
Qin Mu didn't think twice and slightly adjusted his aura, allowing Master Zhenhong to sense it.
After Master Zhenhong sensed this, he was particularly moved and recognized his strength: "It seems that you have had another adventure recently."
"Okay, let's do it this way!"
Then, according to the information provided by Situ Xuanhe and others, Qin Mu took Master Zhenhong to the first place where the people from the Demonic Path might be, which was also an inn in the black market.
The two of them hid their faces and suppressed their strength.
After arriving at the inn, Qin Mu sat down in the lobby with Master Zhenhong.
Master Zhenhong casually ordered some tea and snacks.
Then Qin Mu directly started the Qi-seeking method.
In his eyes, these monks all have pillars of luck of various kinds on their bodies.
A strong pillar of luck is naturally also strong. Some practitioners may not be very strong now, but have excellent luck, foundation, and background, and their pillars of luck appear to be more solid.
Basically they are all colorful.
Qin Mu directly ignored the grayish evil cultivator. He was only looking for the black pillar of luck.
As expected, he really discovered that the luck of an ordinary young man was black.
But this person's strength is not that strong, he is just a late-stage military general.
Moreover, he had an ordinary face and there was nothing unusual about him.
Qin Mu narrowed his eyes and walked over without thinking.
He patted the man's shoulder, and the slave soul seal was directly implanted.
The next moment, the young man's expression changed slightly.
Qin Mu's voice transmission fell directly into his ears: "If you don't want to die, then follow me to your room."
The young man's face was stiff, and Qin Mu said casually: "Isn't this Fellow Daoist Chen? Long time no see!"
He pretended to be familiar with this person, greeted Master Zhenhong, and then went into the room with him after exchanging pleasantries.
After entering the room, Qin Mu asked coldly, "Are you a demon?"
The ordinary-looking young man said with a sad expression: "I'm really not..."
"Why am I so unlucky? I just escaped from the dragon's den and fell into the tiger's den..."
Qin Mu was stunned for a moment.
What's the situation?
He frowned and asked, "What do you mean? Explain it to me clearly!"
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