"What's wrong?" Chen Xinghe felt strange and followed Xuan Aqi out to watch.

I saw the monk surnamed Liao and his men surrounding the residence. Sha Zhenzhen and Yuan Mengjue also came out to watch, which was a little baffling.

"The red sundial must be in your hands! Take it out, take it out immediately."

"Liao, what are you dreaming about? We have just arrived. Where are we going to get the red sundial? We say we have it. Where is the evidence?" Xiong Dayue's face was as heavy as water. He felt that the other party was not giving him face. He had chewed one by one before.

The eldest brother yelled, but then he fell out, which was really weird.

"It's you, Xiong Dayue, right? You've been asking questions since you arrived. You must be up to no good."

"What are my evil intentions? Even if I asked him questions, didn't you think right and wrong? You son of a bitch, I should have noticed something wrong a long time ago. You spoke evasively, made excuses, and spoke so harshly! You are so strict!"

Yan, you must not have good intentions."

"Stop messing around and get checked." The monk surnamed Liao waved his arms, and more than twenty dead attendants immediately approached.

"You want to start a war if you can? I and others can survive across the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood. How can you, a group of deserters, suppress them if they want to?" Xiong Dayue puffed up his chest and rose up with momentum.

Someone surnamed Liao was dissatisfied and cursed: "Old man, you are relying on your old age and selling your old age. Now who doesn't know that you guys have borrowed the light of the Blood Refining King? There is no one who can kill the Blood Refining King. How can you count the ball? Hurry up!

Take out the things and think of the kindness of fellow Huangquan monks, so that I can help you intercede."

Xuan Aqi couldn't stand it anymore and said: "I'm sick! We are new here and we are in the side hall. Where can we get things?"

"Where are the rest of you? Tell them to come out." The man named Liao asked loudly.

"Do the others mean us?"

Lei Dun and Gang Qi Dacheng came out and questioned angrily: "You are a foundation-building monk. Can't you tell if we are there by scanning around with your spiritual consciousness? Why do you have to shout like a gangster in the market? Someone shouted

The louder it sounds, the more it shows that you are guilty. I wonder what bad things you have done? You are so guilty that you come to us to find a sense of existence. Or maybe you are so fierce and have an agenda, using us as life-saving straws to grab at random."

"You..." The twelve people were at war with each other, and then they heard someone outside the circle say: "Okay, I'm not here to watch the farce. Is this the clue you mentioned? It's really ridiculous. You have to know that you have asked about the red sundial more than once.

The suspicion could not be ruled out, so they were immediately taken into custody for interrogation! As for the dead waiters who escorted the relics, they were not without suspicion, so they should be taken into custody together! However, for the sake of the Blood Refiner King, I didn’t need to move anything on my body, and I didn’t feel the redness.

Sundial."

"Yes!" Deadpool stepped forward.

The monk surnamed Liao raised the corners of his mouth slightly and without any resistance, he honestly handed over his personal magic weapon and walked to the cell under the supervision of Deadpool.

Chen Xinghe was stunned and thought to himself: "Is this guy's random talk just to expand his influence and take us into custody? And then wait for Zuo Qian to come over to collect the full set of rewards? Is he so dedicated to being a traitor?"

In this way, Chen Xinghe and his party were taken away and locked into a cage full of restrictions and formations.

Not long after, Yue Wuque was thrown in, with no intact part of her body.

Nun Shang Xingyue is full of vitality, but she looks miserable. She should be fine after taking some elixirs to nurse her back to health.

Suzaku said to Chen Xinghe: "Destiny has brought things together, and Yue Wuque has experienced this ordeal as a blessing in disguise. The person she is now is no longer the person she was before.

"Did she have her body taken away from her?" Chen Xinghe looked at Nun Yue carefully.

"Why do you think about seizing the body? She is in Buddhism, her ears and eyes have been influenced, and she has gained something. She has experienced wars and life and death and has become fully enlightened!"

"Full enlightenment? Is it okay to die in the morning after hearing the truth?" Chen Xinghe nodded, as long as he doesn't take his body.

"The key point is that the carp leaped over the dragon gate in the moonlight, and after surviving the disaster, it transformed, and its luck was greatly increased. It is said that if you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed later. This is the situation."

Chen Xinghe understood the implication. It depends on how Yue Wuque chooses in times of crisis, and he might be able to take advantage of it.

Xiong Dayue was furious: "The guy surnamed Liao is a white-eyed wolf. He won't make things easier for others if he is suspected. I was blind before I became brothers with this kind of dog. But strange to say, the mission was canceled before we started taking action!"

This is a great thing, but who would want to be in trouble in a blink of an eye, with no task reminder, just like hanging here in the air."

Chen Xinghe wanted to say that you feel amazing when you are old. Sure enough, Jiang is still hot when you are old. The person named Liao is just letting us hang here.

We all have no other choice but to wait calmly and calmly! Even if the prison is opened, a random demon king will appear, and the foundation-building monks will be nothing more than a few house sparrows in their eyes.

This wait lasted for two days and two nights. Fellow Daoist Liao was the first to be unable to bear it any longer and decided to recruit the four major sects in the country to seek refuge.

Originally, he gritted his teeth and wanted to drag Chen Xinghe and others into the water, but Lord Tianyuan's deception skills were too powerful. He separated the prisoners and confused them, and immediately cleared the suspicion.

As the saying goes, God's calculations are worse than those of man. The monk surnamed Liao never dreamed that Zuo Qian would delay for so long.

That's Zuo Qian, it's priceless!

Originally, the news was posted that Mr. Zuo Qianzuo had noticed that there was a group of "abandoning the dark and turning to the light" monks here in the Tianyuan Demon Palace to perform a mission, which was related to the dim red sundial. He happened to have a grudge against Xiong Dayue and others, and asked the monk surnamed Liao to find a way to trap them.

The Demon Palace will be conquered soon.

The man named Liao was already uneasy because he had done a lot of investigation work on the red sundial.

However, their mission is not to steal or rob. Firstly, they do not have that kind of ability. Secondly, they are afraid of alerting the enemy. The core of the mission is to inform the public and cooperate with the inside and outside, and cooperate with the four major local sects to take action in the near future to seize the red sundial in one fell swoop. Okay.

Destroy the demon lord here.

Looking at the tasks that Chen Xinghe and others received, the risk levels differed by dozens of times. This is where Zuo Qian went too far, just like a gambler who thinks he is bound to win, so he adds crazy leverage to bet.

He won, so everything was fine, but he lost.

According to Zuo Qian's father's script, he obtained the red sundial and gave it to the four major sects in the country, launched a war and immediately captured the Tianyuan Demon Palace, secretly accumulating capital for his son so that he could recognize his ancestor and return to his clan in the future.

The father and son thought very well, but they forgot one thing: they had lost power!

Zuo Qian issued orders. At first, the subordinates operated according to inertia. When the news was passed down layer by layer and confirmed, people could not leave the tea at such a fast speed.

The father and son had finally found an opportunity to offend the people they had offended before. They set restrictions at every level and were blocked step by step. Whatever you Zuo Qian wanted to do, we said yes, but secretly we must say the opposite.

Then, something happened that made Zuo Qian's father furious. He had clearly submitted the Dim Red Sundial, but his replacement was wasting his time. The four major sects in the country didn't even know where the sundial was.
Chapter completed!