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Chapter 3351 Mingyuan sword array, check!

Ten needles... Why are there ten needles in the soul of the human body?

It turned out that during the heaven-sacrifice ceremony when she was discussing the spiritual realm with her hidden seniors, she said this in an understatement that the soul was hurt.

Perhaps her tone was too indifferent, and no one knew that she could no longer use her mental power and endured such pain.

Even the warriors in Dongzhou thought that their souls were being repelled by demons during the seclusion, but they never imagined that it would be such a pain.

If the Grand Master and the Medicine Sect Master had not gone to check on her soul, no one would have discovered this shocking secret.

What a terrible person she is, who actually carries such a soul and lives like a normal person every day, drinking, talking and laughing, and even resisted Mu Ruge's knife.

Precisely because there was no painful breakdown in her performance, no one knew what kind of hurt she was suffering every moment.

Xue Nu and Jiu Ci all understood why Ji Yue couldn't survive just by leaving.

Because there were ten needles stuck in her soul! Because she suffered a lot! Why are there such strong women in the world?

The Grand Master and the Medicine Sect Master cried regardless of their appearance, and the eyes of other people in the room were also red.

Everyone in the room loved her deeply, so how could they allow her to suffer such torture?

, even the remnant soul of the ancient dragon in the spiritual world was choked with sobs and was too uncomfortable to speak.

During these short four days, he stayed with Qingge, and he knew that Qingge was suffering a lot. If he couldn't endure it any longer, how could he refine the spirit-condensing elixir for himself.

No one knows how long Qingge will need to rest, whether it's one day, two days, a month, half a year... With Qingge's soul in such a state, and after taking fifteen Spirit Condensing Pills, it's not unusual to sleep for a year and a half.

It was late at night, and they all left the house, no longer disturbing Qingge.

In the middle of the night, Xiong Batian, Grand Master, Yao Sect Master, Gillian and other alchemists were discussing how to treat Qing Ge in the room.

Ye Jingfeng stayed in the small kitchen, cooked a table of Qingge's favorite dishes, and cooked soup to soothe the nerves and nourish the brain. They were all warmed with black stone. Every three days, they would throw out all the food and start over again.

Make it again and warm the food again.

The empress's condition is very bad, causing the atmosphere in Dongzhou to be very bad. Liu Yan'er and others are no longer in the mood to practice. It seems that they have lost their backbone for a moment, they don't know what to do, and they seem to be unable to mention anything.

Got interested.

They are not doctors, so they can't help much, they can only worry.

The atmosphere in Mingyuan Villa is also very tense. Ten days have passed. All the 40,000 cultivators in Mingyuan Villa and the attics of various independent places have been searched, but no killing weapon spirit has been found.

Only Dongzhou Pavilion and the cultivators in Dongzhou were left uninvestigated. That night, Yang Hong, the Lord of Independence, and 40,000 cultivators swarmed the Dongzhou Camp and surrounded the building.

Strict investigation will ensure that there will never be any loopholes. The moment the East Pavilion collapsed, Yang Hong activated the Mingyuan Sword Formation to seal off the villa. Even if someone stole the killing weapon, they would not be able to escape and there was no way to leave.

From Mingyuan Villa.

Even if the killing weapon spirit escaped on its own, it would still be in Mingyuan Villa.

After fourteen days of investigation, information about Mingyuan Villa was blocked. People inside could not get out, and people outside could not get in. The practitioners were very angry.

Now only Dongzhou is left without investigation, and the killing weapon spirit has not been found yet, which means that there is a 90% chance that the killing weapon spirit was stolen by the Dongzhou people, and the remaining 10% possibility is that the killing weapon spirit escaped on its own.

Obviously, it's definitely not the latter.

The Dongzhou warriors shocked everyone during the heaven-sacrifice ceremony, which had already made the practitioners from all sides dissatisfied. Now is a good time to attack them in groups.

If we don’t add insult to injury now, how long will it take?

Qing Ge took the Soul Condensing Pill and fell into a deep sleep. The news that there were ten needles in his soul was not spread.

The people in the house that night were all Qingge's cronies, and no one would betray Qingge and let the news go.

Yang Hong walked at the front, followed by the four independent masters and tens of thousands of cultivators.

The loft in Dongzhou is very dark, and the atmosphere inside is particularly heavy. Everyone's face lacks the smiles and high spirits of the past.

The practitioners outside the building didn't know what happened to Dongzhou, they just wanted to see Dongzhou's downfall as soon as possible.

Most people in the world cannot change their nature of taking pleasure in misfortune.

Unless the knife is inserted into yourself, you will never know how painful it is.

As soon as Yang Hong entered the courtyard, he felt the not-so-pleasant atmosphere. He frowned, looked around, pulled over a Dongzhou warrior, and asked, "Where is the Empress?"

"Master Yang."

Ye Jingfeng led the Dongzhou soldiers out and faced Yang Hong.

Yang Hong glanced at the gloomy Jiu Ci, but did not dare to be too presumptuous. He approached Ye Jingfeng and whispered: "Monarch Ye, now we have to investigate the cultivators in Dongzhou. All other cultivators have been investigated."

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"Didn't you find the killing weapon spirit?"

Night Jingfeng asked.

Yang Hong shook his head: "We haven't found it yet. Our investigation is foolproof and the process is very strict. There will be absolutely no fish that will slip through the net.

Therefore, some cultivators have speculated that the killing weapon spirit has been stolen by you Dongzhou cultivators."

"The weapon spirit chooses its owner and attaches itself to it, let alone a killing weapon spirit. Who can steal it without anyone noticing?"

Ye Jingfeng asked back.

Yang Hongqian smiled and said: "Lord Ye, I also act according to the rules. Each of these tens of thousands of cultivators has a mouth. I can only manage the people in Mingyuan Villa. As for other cultivators, I have no right to interfere.

;.”

"I understand what Yang Zhuangzhu means. Since we want to investigate, let's start it, so as to restore our Dongzhou's innocence."

After Ye Jingfeng said this, Yang Hong nodded, waved his hand, and the troops gathered the strength of various families and walked into the Dongzhou Attic with magic weapons specially used for investigation.

Hundreds of people came to Mingyuan Villa from Dongzhou this time, and it didn't take long for the investigation to be completed. Almost all of them were investigated.

Even Moyou voluntarily accepted the investigation.

When No. 2 was found, Mo You's heart was in his throat and he looked over suddenly.

No. 2 walked into the holy light that was inspecting the magic weapon. The holy light had no solution. Moyou breathed a sigh of relief and felt confused.

The killing weapon spirit poppy in the east attic was indeed taken away by the clan leader. Why didn't the magic weapon detect the poppy in the clan leader's body?

The warriors of Dongzhou walked into the holy light one by one.

Yang Hong and others stared at the dazzling holy light, refusing to miss any details.

The first half of the night was spent on investigation.

The last one to walk into the Holy Light was Ye Jingfeng, but the Holy Light still did not move.

Now, all the cultivators in Mingyuan Villa, including Dongzhou Pavilion, have been investigated, and only... one person is left... "Sovereign Ye, of the Nine Halls, only the empress has not been investigated. I heard that she is in the attic."

You’re resting inside, why don’t you come down?”

Master Yang Hong asked under tremendous pressure.

Jiu Ci's face was so dark that it seemed like he could drip out ink. He was sitting there like the King of Hell, asking people to die at the third watch, but no one dared to live until the fifth watch.

Ever since he found out that there were ten needles in Qing Ge's soul, Jiu Ci had never smiled again, and he was not even in the mood to tease little Moyou. Every day he would either mutter something to Qing Ge in Qing Ge's room, or sit there with a sullen face.

In the yard.

In these ten days, he didn't even talk to anyone.

In the dead of night, he stood alone behind the corridor, no one knew what he was thinking.

He thought... He had already asked the assassins of Yingyue Tower to accumulate virtue and do good deeds, just to pray for his sister. When he saw Ge'er opening the door of good fortune, longevity and well-being, Jiu Ci was particularly happy.

He thought that happiness would come from heaven and all the hardships would come with joy. From now on, Ge'er would just have to enjoy happiness.

Looking at the smile on Qingge's face, he felt unprecedentedly satisfied. Every day, as Ye Jingfeng said, he was idle and had nothing to do.

It wasn't until he learned about the ten spiritual elimination needles that he realized how ridiculous his idea was and how mocking the smile on his sister's face was.

He never thought that beneath Qingge's smile, there was unspeakable pain.

After Master Yang Hong finished speaking, all the Dongzhou soldiers fell silent.

"Master Yang, the empress is tired and is taking a rest."

The Grand Master's face was full of smiles, and he said kindly: "When the empress was in seclusion for several months, she became obsessed with it and it backfired on her body. She needs to have a good rest these days."

Yang Hong hesitated to speak, as if there was a light on his back, he caught a glimpse of Palace Master Ziyun looking at him with some deep meaning from the corner of his eye.

"Grand Master of the Medicine Sect, tens of thousands of people have been investigated, and the Empress is the last one left. It would be best if the investigation can be completed tonight. If it is proven that it is not the Empress, we can also look for the killing weapon spirit elsewhere."

Master Yang Hong said in embarrassment: "If the Empress is really tired and overworked, why not go to the Nine Palaces to pick her up? All she needs to do is walk through the holy light."

Yang Hong spoke under great pressure.


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