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Chapter five hundred and twentieth: questioning

Cheng Muyan casually used an isolation formation to lock the man in a corner, then turned around and asked He Tingwei: "How are you now? Are you injured anywhere? If your people are outside Kunming City, you can contact them directly.

Come in and take you away, and the sooner you leave, the better, something big is going to happen in Kunblind City soon."

Cheng Muyan used his spiritual consciousness to scan the young man's body from the very beginning. It is true that his soul came from the same source as Qing Huan, but there are some differences. Maybe there are slight differences between the two time and space even if they are the same person, but Cheng Muyan

She was relieved when she didn't find the mark she put into Qingjiu's body on him. At least this guy was not Qingjiu now. She had no other ideas when facing He Tingwei. Otherwise, she might take action.

Ichiban.

At least, if the child you take care of grows crooked, you have to straighten it out no matter what. If it can be straightened, straighten it. If it cannot be straightened, just interrupt it and find something to fix it correctly.

She is not shy about taking action anyway.

However, it's okay now. At least... at least we can treat each other as strangers. It's okay to just be friends if we suit our tempers. There's no need to go any further.

The young man lowered his head and opened his eyes in confusion: "I don't know where they are, and I don't know where they are going."

This sentence is a bit sad and aggrieved. No one who still has some conscience in his heart will not let a simple and uncultivated young man walk alone on the streets of Kunming City, which eats people without spitting out their bones.

"It's better to let him go to Qingjiu and the others so that he can be taken care of."

As soon as these words came out, He Tingwei was frightened to the point of sweating, but it was nothing else, just the two words "Qingjiu". The young man hurriedly turned his head to look at the person coming, only to find that he was an acquaintance.

No wonder the voice was so familiar, but it was his own, oh no, not his own. It was Qing Huan now, not a toast.

"How are you? You're not hurt?"

"It's okay. This guy doesn't know why. On the verge of collapse, I made a surprise attack. Now he is locked in a crystal ball. I still have some things to ask him."

The atmosphere between a man and a woman was warm and natural. They only had eyes for each other, as if no one could get in. He Tingwei could only hear the sour bubbling sound of "Gululu" in his heart, which made his mouth sore.

The taste is bitter and astringent, and the body feels extremely uncomfortable as if it is sick.

He Tingwei said nothing and followed them obediently to the small separate courtyard. Cheng Muyan was still holding the obedient man in her hand.

Although he was a little worried that the black mist would expose his life experience, or put some nonsense on his head, He Tingwei also knew that it was inappropriate for him to be there, so he had to go with the person named Qingjiu, not Qingjiu.

Went to rest.

What He Tingwei was worried about has not happened yet. Cheng Muyan took Qing Huan and also brought the man into the palace of Tianwaitian in the demon world. However, Heiwu was still locked in the crystal ball by her and was trapped by Cang Xue and Jiuyou Hanyan.

The torture was like a blunt knife cutting flesh. Originally, the black energy on Heiwu's body was rich and bright, with a faint crimson color. Now he was tortured to the point of collapse. He lay weakly in the crystal ball and was dying, disintegrating into the entire crystal ball.

It is no longer a condensed state.

If he were a mortal, he would be on the verge of death. However, Black Mist is not a mortal, and his cultivation level is not bad. He can't be killed by being tortured like this for a while, and he can still be paralyzed for a long time even if he is so weak.

After thinking about it, Cheng Muyan waved to take Cang Xue back, then turned around and put it into the Tiandeng Canal with the Chaos Energy Forbidden Area in the central area. Cang Xue flew towards the central area with ease.

I don't want anyone to yell at me, I'm very good.

However, although Cang Xue was put away by Cheng Muyan, the Jiuyou Hanyan in the crystal ball was still there, and Cheng Muyan also added some more, which was so hot that it was so painful that it almost twisted and deformed.

It was tumbling inside endlessly, and it hurt just to look at it.

After finishing the things here, Cheng Muyan put the crystal ball aside and turned to look at the man locked in the formation. Cheng Muyan pushed him directly to the ancient formation that suppressed the demon sect like Linglong.

Act up.

The man's body immediately flashed with golden light, and densely packed golden inscriptions shone on the man's body. The man was stunned for a moment. Before he could realize what had happened, a sharp sting suddenly hit him, as if someone was holding a thousand dollars.

A steel needle soaked in an irritating potion was pierced all over his body at the same time. In just a moment, the man's body was covered with water stains, his face was half blue and half purple, and his whole body was shaking convulsively.

, just like having epilepsy.

Cheng Muyan didn't torture him on purpose. This guy totally deserved it. He had to bear the blood of too many innocent people. The karma could instantly burn this guy to ashes. It was Cheng Muyan who put a restraint in his body.

, this formation was sensed, so he didn't kill him. Otherwise, where would Cheng Muyan go to find a ready person to ask questions?

Cheng Muyan dragged the person out from the center of the formation and covered him with another formation to avoid killing him.

"I won't ask you more about the other good things you did. Anyway, they are all facts. It's the same if you ask, and it's the same if you don't ask. I will only ask you one thing now. You can choose to answer or not to answer, or you can choose to answer.

Truth or lie?" Cheng Muyan coughed and continued: "Where did those boxes hiding the treasure house in the passage below your palace come from?"

With that said, Cheng Muyan took out a few iconic boxes from the Space New Realm that could only be made with all the materials of the Liuxuan Realm. Of course, the boxes made of spirit wood are definitely not available in the Liuxuan Realm now.

They have all become Taiwu Pavilion and are in her hands. Taiwu Pavilion has not yet been explored, so she doesn’t know if there is such a thing as a spiritual tree in Taiwu Pavilion.

However, this thing really shouldn't be wandering to the northern and southern continents. The northern and southern continents do not have the conditions to cultivate spiritual trees. Even the demon clan territories in the east and west borders should not have such a thing.

Of course, nothing can be said for sure, so wouldn't it be great if Cheng Muyan now gave him a chance to explain clearly the origin of this spiritual tree?

The man was surprised when he saw these boxes at first, but he calmed down after a moment. Sweat dripped from his chin, his lips trembled twice, and his hoarse voice sounded: "This is sent by the demon clan..."

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