Forced to join Kongoji Temple at the beginning

Chapter 41 There is a conspiracy!
"Don't even talk!"

An evil cultivator suddenly shouted and looked at the crowd, "It's not necessarily a good thing to be selected, and it's not necessarily a bad thing to be not selected. Remember, I, King Kong Temple, will not give up on anyone."

Only then did everyone calm down and let out a sigh of relief.

But they still showed a little bit of doubt, not knowing what the chosen person was going to do.

along the way.

Ning Chuan's heart skipped a beat, and he vaguely felt something was wrong.

There are so many people in this group of evil cultivators who are going to suck blood now, right?
If not, why do you choose people with strong bodies?

If he really wanted to suck blood, how would he escape?

For a moment, Ning Chuan's back was covered with cold sweat, his mind was surging, and countless thoughts emerged.

In the end he came to a conclusion with bitterness in his heart.

Under the eyes of a group of evil cultivators, his chance of escaping seems to be zero!

Amidst Ning Chuan's abnormal anxiety, a group of people walked into the Daxiong Palace.

As soon as they entered the Great Hall of Great Heroes, two evil cultivators of the Hui generation closed the gate firmly, and the entire Great Hall of Great Heroes suddenly became dimly lit, giving off a depressing atmosphere.

The fake abbot suddenly looked back at Ning Chuan, and said, "Jie Chuan, come with me first!"

Ning Chuan's heart shuddered, and the hair behind him stood up, feeling uneasy, but he still followed.

The fake abbot led Ning Chuan all the way to the apse.

As soon as he entered the apse, the fake abbot turned around slowly, his eyes fell on Ning Chuan like a torch, looked straight into his eyes, and said, "How did you survive? What happened? Tell me all about it."

He was going to test Ning Chuan to see if there was any difference between what he said and what he knew.

If there is a slight difference, he will kill this person without hesitation!

"Yes, Abbot."

Ning Chuan immediately told the false Xuanci honestly what had happened before.

Naturally, the encounter with Jiang Yuncai and the evil cultivator was omitted during the period.

As for the aspects, there is no concealment.

"You mean that you went to the toilet once the Knife Seizing Conference started, and when you came back from the toilet, you heard the shouts from the square?"

Fake Xuanci stared at Ning Chuan, and asked.

"Yes, Abbot."

"Why didn't you go to the toilet earlier or later, why did you go at that time? Did you collude with the Wumeng in advance, so you deliberately staggered the time, and then the Wumeng let you back to continue undercover?"

Fake Xuanci's eyes turned cold.

"No, abbot, I was wronged, it's not like this, if the disciple really colluded with the Wumeng, I will be struck with a thunderbolt, and I will die..."

Ning Chuan's face was startled, and he quickly defended himself.

"Also, you said that you hid under the bed all night and escaped while others were chasing and killing Master Hui, so your strength is extraordinary?"

False Xuanci continued to ask.

"No, the disciple's strength is very weak. The disciple has just practiced strength not long ago. I just have some natural supernatural power and some luck. The disciple has definitely not colluded with the Martial League..."

Ning Chuan continued to defend.

In front of the fake Xuanci, he dared not pretend that he hadn't cultivated [Jin], so he could only tell the truth.

Because even if he pretended not to practice hard, the fake Xuanci would still be able to detect abnormalities.

False Xuanci's strength is definitely not comparable to that of the previous half-baked Jielong.

puff!
As soon as the words fell, the fake Xuanci's five fingers were like hooks, and instantly clasped Ning Chuan's shoulders, causing Ning Chuan to feel a sharp pain, and then a strong internal energy surged towards his body.

【Ding! 】

[Random paste mana value * 160]!
Ning Chuan's heart shook, and he was horrified by the strength of fake Xuanci's mana. He tried his best to relax his body, so that the thick energy in his body slowly dissipated, leaving only a small strand.

Soon, the fake Xuanci withdrew his inner Qi, his face was indifferent, and he really found that there was no [Qi] in Ning Chuan's body except for a soybean-thick [Jin].

This shows that he really has only recently developed 【Jin】.

"During your escape, did you really not meet that uncle who escaped early?"

Fake Xuanci continued to ask.

"Yes, this disciple is also very strange, and the disciple also got some news from the mouths of those quacks, and they seem to have not found the trace of the uncle..."

Ning Chuan said.

Fake Xuanci looked at Ning Chuan deeply, and continued to ask a few more questions.

Ning Chuan, without exception, responded fluently to all of them.

This is basically the same information that the fake Xuanci learned from those eyeliners.

"Are you hot? Why is your back sweating so much?"

Fake Xuanci stared at Ning Chuan again.

"I was a little nervous when I met the abbot for the first time...I was afraid..."

Ning Chuan said anxiously.

False Xuanci was slightly silent, "Let's go, go to the main hall!"

He turned around and walked towards the hall again.

Ning Chuan didn't dare to have any abnormal appearance, and he didn't dare to take a breath, and followed behind obediently.

soon.

Fake Xuanci led Ning Chuan to the front hall again.

Ning Chuan immediately walked to the crowd silently and stood still.

"Everyone, I have just read it. You can be selected by this seat. Either you have good aptitude or a deep foundation. This time I called you to the main hall. This seat will not hide it from you. My King Kong Temple is going to divide Two dials, escape from Qingzhou County!"

False Xuanci spoke calmly, looked at the crowd, and said, "The reason why you were selected by me is because I want to train you as the fire seeds of this temple. I will arrange for an eminent monk of the Xuan family, plus my eight A personal disciple, take you and leave first!

As for the rest, I will personally lead them!
Don't worry, this seat will lead the rest of you to attract firepower for you, and guarantee that no one will be found when you flee all the way. After you are all safe, this seat will lead people to break through! "

The many monks in the hall were taken aback immediately, and they murmured and refused to listen.

Even Ning Chuan suspected that he had heard it wrong, and was startled.

Are these evil monks so kind?Stay to draw fire for them?

Are you kidding me?
"Mysterious heart!"

Fake Xuanci spoke calmly.

"Abbot!"

Walking out from behind him was a thin, tall and thin middle-aged monk with orange-yellow skin, like a golden lacquer, with fleshless cheeks and cold eyes.

"You take my eight direct disciples and leave now with these monks!"

False Xuanci opened his mouth and said.

"Yes, Abbot!"

The Xuanxin monk nodded indifferently, and immediately pointed out the evil cultivators of the eight Hui people, and then looked at the monks including Ning Chuan again.

"Listen to my order now. During the journey, no one is allowed to fall behind, speak, go to the toilet, or leave the team. Everyone must obey me!"

"Anyone who dares to disobey the order, I will kill him immediately!"

Monk Xuanxin said coldly.

"Uncle, should we pack our luggage?"

Suddenly, a monk of the Hui generation raised his hand and asked.

"No, we have brought all the things we should bring. Give up all your things. After escaping, I will arrange new ones for you all. Now leave immediately."

Monk Xuanxin said indifferently.

The monk of the Hui generation didn't dare to continue talking.

A group of people immediately left the Daxiong Palace and rushed towards the back mountain.

Ning Chuan still felt the slightest bit of uneasiness in his heart.

There is a conspiracy!
There is definitely a conspiracy!

It is impossible for this group of evil cultivators to stay and deliberately attract firepower for them.

If he is an evil cultivator, the best choice is to kill all the monks and escape quietly, in this case, the target will be small.

Even if they don't kill all the monks, they will think of other excuses to push them out as cannon fodder instead of running around with a bunch of burdens.

"The only reasonable explanation is that this group of evil cultivators are going to treat these people as rations..."

But as a ration, wouldn't it be the same to eat now?

Why do you have to take it with you.

Countless doubts appeared in Ning Chuan's heart again.

(End of this chapter)