"whats the matter?"

"The green dragon appears."

Lin Wan opened her eyes slightly and asked, "You mean, Qinglong Sect's mountain-suppressing spiritual beast Qinglong?"

She couldn't help but feel a little thump in her heart, secretly feeling that the tone of Shen Yanchuan's words was not quite right. If Qinglong had appeared as a mountain-suppressing spiritual beast, this would not be the case.

"Xiaoba, there's something wrong with that green dragon." Shen Yanchuan thought about it for a long time and finally found an inaccurate tone to describe his feelings.

"Ah?" Lin Wan immediately thought of what Lin Qing said to her that day.

That green dragon is black.

It is a ferocious beast.

But with such a ferocious beast, no one in the entire Qinglong Sect knows its details? It’s a bit incredible to think about.

"Xiaoba, I captured two demon cultivators alive. They are in the basement of Wanjuan Pavilion. Let's go see them?" Shen Yanchuan said suddenly.

"Ah, he was left alive? That's great!"

The two of them watched for a while at the entrance of Wanjuan Pavilion. They felt that although the atmosphere around them was strange, it was still calm. Lin Wan threw a Qiankun Mirror here, so she and Shen Yanchuan retraced their steps and came to Wanjuan Pavilion. in the basement.

In the corridor where they had met the disciples of Daqing Peak, Lin Wan saw in the dim candlelight that the two demon cultivators were tightly covered with diamond nets, so trapped that they could not move and could only act like two dying of fishes were thrown to the ground.

She walked over and kicked one of the demon cultivators.

The short and fat demon cultivator raised his face, with a trace of fear on his ferocious face: "What else do you want?! If you have the ability, just kill us! We are not afraid of death!"

"Want to die? How can you be so naive? Ask yourself, if we righteous monks fall into your hands, will you be so friendly to us?" Lin Wan asked with a sneer.

"Hmph, the words of you righteous monks are fair and aboveboard, but it turns out that it is nothing more than that. How is it any different from us demon cultivators! Hypocritical! And also selfish and greedy!" Another old demon cultivator also smiled back, but his eyes were very cold.

Lin Wan was silent.

She rolled her eyes and decided to ignore their cynicism. After all, she wanted to get more valuable information out of them.

"There are no permanent friends or permanent enemies, only common interests. You must have heard this sentence, right?"

The two demon cultivators looked at each other in confusion after hearing this, as if they didn't understand Lin Wan's intention.

This little girl who looked very frail actually didn't die tragically under the indiscriminate attack. She looked very full of life and was still saying such unclear words?

Shen Yanchuan silently stood aside with his sword in hand, like a guard. Such an imposing manner made the two demon cultivators begin to re-examine the person in front of them.

"Common interests? Little girl, what do you mean?"

Now that we are in a situation where the enemy is strong and we are weak, the demon cultivator naturally feels that as long as he can save his life and regain his freedom, everything will be easy.

"You are all smart people. I don't need to say more about some things." Lin Wan showed a sweet and lovely smile. "I have some things to ask you. If you answer them well, I will give you some advice based on your performance." You will be rewarded accordingly.”

"What reward?" one of the demon cultivators asked impatiently.

Another magic cultivator knocked him on the head, took over the conversation, and said bluntly: "Hmph! Reward! We don't want the reward you give! We are not the kind of scum who can betray the sect casually!"

"Hahaha..." Lin Wan laughed out loud, "If you have the guts, let them die!"

With that said, Lin Wan winked at Shen Yanchuan, and Shen Yanchuan immediately walked over with the sword in hand.

In the blink of an eye, he had put the back of the knife on the short demon cultivator's head, and said calmly: "Killing you is not worthy of letting me draw the knife."

The demon cultivator only felt a heartbreaking cold touch on the place where his head was pressed, and his heart was pounding. "Don't...don't kill me..."

His desire to survive began to kick in, and he blurted out subconsciously.

He was immediately glared at by another demon cultivator, hating that iron could not turn into steel.

"Afraid of death?" Shen Yanchuan sneered.

"Save your strength and stop pretending," Lin Wan squatted down in front of them and said with a smile, "I changed my mind. I originally wanted to reward you, but now I only want to reward the one who is more obedient."

"I……"

Once faced with the test of human nature, the young demon cultivator immediately lost control and turned around excitedly, facing Lin Wan. Although he still didn't want to show weakness, the earnest expression on his face betrayed his heart.

"I started asking questions."

Lin Wan didn't give them a chance to breathe and immediately started asking questions.

"What is the purpose of your demon cultivators' attack on the four major sects of the Righteous Path? I don't want to listen to lies, I want to listen to the truth."

The two demon cultivators glanced at each other, but before they could react, several "truth charms" had been pasted on their foreheads.

"I said it! There are two purposes. One is because our boss 'Wule' found a way to resurrect the Lord."

As soon as the short, fat demon cultivator finished speaking, another demon cultivator immediately answered the question as if he was taking the credit.

"The other is to eliminate dissidents."

Shen Yanchuan looked at Lin Wan.

Lin Wan asked again: "Lord? Is that the peerless bastard ten years ago?"

"Uh...he is our god, our hope, our faith, not some peerless bastard..." the demon cultivator said in embarrassment.

"How to resurrect?" Lin Wan asked.

"This... we are just small characters, how can we know so clearly..."

Before he finished speaking, the demonic cultivator suddenly seemed to be allergic all over his body. He suddenly screamed in pain and turned around wildly.

"Lied?" Lin Wan smiled, "So, in fact, your status is pretty average. You are not at the bottom of the demon cultivator sect, but you still have some secrets... So, tell me?"

The other demon cultivator's expression changed when he saw his companion in such pain.

But he chose silence. Silence is the best way to deal with the Talisman of Truth.

"It's okay if you don't tell me. Then... collect your rewards? After all, my patience is limited."

The smile on Lin Wan's face was pleasant, but it felt very ominous in their eyes.

"Wait a minute, I... I want to confirm, if we tell the truth, will you let us go?"

"Huh? Didn't I make it clear enough? I will reward the better one among you based on your performance. You should understand what I mean, right?"

The demon cultivators looked at Lin Wan's smile and suddenly understood the deeper meaning.

Only one of them can remain.

and……


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