"Shilang Qin, you have to think about it before you speak."
Fang Chen said calmly.
Qin Dong gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "Since Fang Junshen knows about the Blood Spirit Sect, he should turn a blind eye. Fang Junshen cannot imagine how terrifying and powerful the Blood Spirit Sect is. If he interferes without authorization, he will probably bring disaster to Fang.
It will bring disaster to the government!"
The gray-robed Taoist nodded thoughtfully: "That's true. The Blood Spirit Sect is too powerful, and there are countless strong people in the sect."
"Shilang Qin, if you still want to live, just answer whatever I ask, and don't say anything else that doesn't matter."
Fang Chen smiled lightly.
Qin Dong's expression changed slightly: "Fang Junshen, all I know is this Mercy Hall. If you want to sue me, you can go to the Holy Master and take a copy of my book."
He seemed to have thought of something and smiled coldly: "I have not done anything harmful to nature. The mummies in this dry well are all the work of Master Xu Hui and have nothing to do with me. I am here today just to donate money to charity."
payment.
Whether Fang Junshen wants to find a guard station or call Dahua Temple, I will be waiting here. Mr. Qin has nothing to fear!"
The gray-robed Taoist was shocked, how could this guy in front of him be so shameless!? He had just seen him clearly colluding with the Blood Spirit Cult monks, and even doing unruly things to women from good families!
"Secretary Qin, do you think that because of your status as Minister of Rites, I can only choose to report to the official position?"
Fang Chen smiled.
"Otherwise, Fang Junshen is just an honorific title. You have no official position now, and you are not even qualified to interrogate me."
Qin Dong spoke slowly.
At this moment, he showed the confidence he had gained from being an official for many years and no longer obeyed. He knew that if he showed any timidity today, it would bring him a lot of trouble.
I hope that my toughness will allow the other party to weigh the pros and cons and let him go for the time being.
"As far as I know, the Blood Spirit Sect has seven monks in Daxia. Three of them have died in my hands. What are the identities of the remaining four and where do they live now.
I also ask Mr. Qin to tell the truth, and tell me by the way, who are the people in Daxia who are colluding with the Blood Spirit Sect like you, so I can consider at my discretion whether to spare your life."
Fang Chen said calmly.
"Fang Junshen, didn't you understand what I said!? You have no right to deal with me. I am Qin Dong, the Minister of Rites!"
Qin Dong said forcefully.
"Tie Ma, take him down and use the methods you learned in the Green Pine Wolf Army. I want him to reveal everything from childhood to adulthood."
Fang Chen ordered.
"yes."
Iron horse appeared behind Qin Dong at some point, knocked him out with one palm, and carried him away.
"This warrior's cultivation is not weak."
The gray-robed Taoist thought secretly.
"What is your name?"
Fang Chen looked at the gray-robed Taoist.
The other party glanced at Fang Chen's gray-white eyes and subconsciously waved his hand.
"Although my eyes can't see, it doesn't mean that I really can't see."
Fang Chen smiled.
The gray-robed Taoist's face suddenly showed a look of sarcasm, and he did not dare to neglect it. After all, the man in front of him had just killed a Blood Spirit Cult monk, and his method was not bad!
"Your Majesty, just call me Taoist Master."
The grey-robed Taoist way.
"Master Tao?"
Fang Chen had a strange look on his face.
"Don't get me wrong, sir. This is my real name. My full name is Li Daoye. I come from the Bagua sect."
Mr. Li Dao said awkwardly.
Then he pointed to the little nun who was chanting sutras: "She is Master Qinghe, a close friend I made on the road. She and I have been together through high mountains and wide seas, and our relationship has become very deep."
"Brother Li knows a lot about Blood Spirit Cult?"
Fang Chen said thoughtfully.
"What that guy just said makes sense. You'd better not get involved in the Blood Spirit Sect's affairs. Not even the big sects can handle their affairs."
Li Daoye's expression became more solemn: "If I knew there were Blood Spirit Cult monks here, I would never set foot here under any circumstances."
"Brother Li, please clarify my doubts."
Fang Chen said.
Li Daoye glanced at Fang Chen, thought for a moment, and said in a deep voice:
"I actually know very little about the Blood Spirit Cult. I only know that the Blood Spirit Cult is unfathomable and has countless minions. In order to refine the Blood Spirit Divine Pill, I will send my disciples to lurk in various empires to provoke wars and use the blood essence of mortals.
Come and practice the magic elixir."
"Don't say that Daxia is only a ninth-grade empire. Even in the eighth-grade empire, the seventh-grade empire, and even the sixth-grade empire, traces of the Blood Spirit Sect can be seen."
"Speaking of which, which sect are you a disciple of? How can you be in this ninth-grade empire?"
There was a hint of curiosity on Daoye Li's face.
"I am a casual cultivator. I am originally from Daxia. Where can I be if I am not here?"
Fang Chen smiled.
Li Daoye's words actually gave him a better understanding of the Blood Spirit Cult. This sect is more terrifying than he imagined. Even the sixth-grade empire can see traces of the Blood Spirit Cult?
He has been in Daxia for many years and has tried to understand the eighth-grade empire and even the seventh-grade empire. He knows how terrifying their background is, and Daxia is far inferior.
As for the Sixth-Rank Empire, even Fang Chen has no way to understand it. It has always been as mysterious as a mist and unfathomable!
"What!? Are you from here?"
Mr. Li Daoye was slightly startled, and then he couldn't believe it: "There are still monks in the ninth-grade empire? This is rare, and your cultivation level is not low..."
After a pause, "Then you shouldn't care about the Blood Spirit Religion. Anyway, they will leave after refining enough Blood Spirit Pills. To tell you the truth, the horror of the Blood Spirit Religion is beyond our imagination.
I heard that in the legendary first-grade empire, there are strong men from the Blood Spirit Sect who rule the world!"
"Is this true?"
Fang Chen's face darkened.
A first-class empire?
Zhongzhou Kingdom is also a first-class empire. Is it possible that the Blood Spirit Religion also has a terrifying existence like Senior Yunhe who can travel thousands of miles?
"I haven't seen it with my own eyes, but the rumors in the world are like this. They can't be groundless. You only need to see that the Blood Spirit Sect has not been really suppressed for countless years. You can know something about it."
After Li Daoye finished speaking, he waved his hand: "Brother, I advise you not to meddle in these nosy matters. Before the Blood Spirit Sect has discovered your traces, you can hide. Cultivation is not easy, and you are only a member of the ninth-grade empire.
, but being able to embark on the path of spiritual practice is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so don’t ruin your future because of it.”
"Let the monks of the Blood Spirit Sect torture my people in Daxia and use their lives to refine the Blood Spirit Pill?"
Fang Chen smiled, "Someone has to do something..."
"But what can you do? No matter how high your cultivation level is, you can't refine Qi, right? Unless you are a foundation-building monk, you may be able to cope with the crisis in Daxia.
After all, the cultivation level of the people arranged by the Blood Spirit Sect here will not be very high."
Mr. Li frowned.
"Master Dao, let's help them."
Master Qinghe suddenly spoke.
"Little Master, are you crazy? Do you want to go against the Blood Spirit Sect? Don't forget that your cultivation level is only at the second level of Qi Refining. If the Blood Spirit Sect sneezes, you will be finished!"
Mr. Li Daoye looked shocked.
"But they begged me to stay and help Fang Junshen, saying that Fang Junshen was Daxia's last hope, and I agreed to them..."
The little nun's eyes were slightly red.
"Them? Have you seen ghosts again?"
Daoye Li felt horrified and subconsciously approached Fang Chen, looking around.