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Chapter 36 Midnight Inquiry [Please read it! 】

When we arrived at the Feixian Peak Night Watch Division, it was extremely quiet inside and outside. When the candlelight was extinguished, we could only vaguely see some vigil disciples in the darkness, as well as the roar of strange beasts coming from nowhere.

When Wen Jiu arrived, they just glanced at him and continued to stand there like stone puppets.

Under the leadership of the unknown Night Watch Division disciple, Wen Jiu walked through stone alleys and passed ancient buildings to the highest point of the Night Watch Division.

In front of a stone temple that looks like a giant beast entrenched on the mountainside in the dark night.

"Come in with me."

In front of the stone hall, Mu Canglong, who had been waiting at the door for a long time, spoke in a deep voice, and then strolled into the stone hall.

Wen Jiu quickly followed.

Wen Jiu originally wanted to ask what was going on, but just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by Mu Canglong raising his hand.

soon.

Wen Jiu was taken to the third floor.

Then he walked through the corridor on the third floor and stopped in a room with flickering candlelight. "Go in, the elder wants to see you."

Elder!
  Wen Jiu's heart tightened.

The elder in charge of the Night Watch Department?
  With doubts, Wen Jiu knocked on the door and saw an old man with white hair standing in front of the square table. He looked old but was energetic. He was writing something under the candlelight, but he stopped abruptly after Wen Jiu entered the room.

Then he bowed his head and slowly walked out of the square table, and walked slowly in front of Wen Jiu. Although his steps were slow, his whole body exuded a strong pressure, which made Wen Jiu feel like he was standing in front of a terrifying giant beast.

It also made Wen Jiu have a spine-chilling intuition. The other party could crush him to death with just one finger!
  "Elder!"

Wen Jiu took a step back to avoid the invisible pressure, and then bowed and saluted.

The white-haired old man did not respond. He still stood with his hands behind his hands, staring down at Wen Jiu. After a few breaths, he said coldly: "You have been raising corpses in the dead place for so long, have you ever been to the central area?"

Before Wen Jiu could speak, the white-haired old man said coldly: "Answer truthfully. If you answer well, you will be an official disciple in the future... If you answer poorly, I will be buried there with your black zombies."

The words fall.

Wen Jiu's heart skipped a beat.

Then he hurriedly said respectfully: "Disciple has only been there once or twice, and only lingered on the edge, not daring to go deep... Because I was only at the first level of Qi training at that time, and my body could not bear the Yin Qi in the center."

"come over!"

The white-haired old man suddenly spoke in a cold voice.

As soon as Wen Jiu took two steps forward, his wrist was suddenly grabbed by the other party, as if being clamped by the claws of a giant beast.

Immediately afterwards, Wen Jiu felt a spiritual consciousness scanning his whole body, from head to toe.

this moment.

Wen Jiu brainstormed wildly.

Thinking about what to do.

How to get out.

But when she thought that the other party was the elder of the Night Watch Division, and even calling Hei Zheng over would not be able to defeat him, Wen Jiu could only pretend to be calm.

This feeling of having someone else's life in their hands and crushing them to death is really disgusting.

It's really annoying!

Fortunately, after a few breaths, the white-haired old man let go of his hand. Wen Jiu lowered his head and saw that his hand was slightly blue from being caught.

There was some stinging too.

"No wonder you can enter the second level of Qi training so quickly. It turns out that the Yin Qi entering the body is already so serious."

The white-haired old man added in a cold voice, "Among the Zuo Dao monks who practice the Yinzhou Corpse-nurturing Art, some people have lived to the sixth level of Qi training... But you are only on the second level of Qi training, and the Yin Qi has entered your organs and created a lot of flesh and blood. I'm afraid you have to practice continuously. You can’t even survive the fourth level of Qi!”

Hearing this, Wen Jiu knew that the other party should have thought that the Yin energy that he had used to refine his body with Earthly Evil Yin energy had entered his body.

As a result, Wen Jiu instantly had an idea and hurriedly followed the topic while showing weakness.

"Please, elder, save my life!"

Hearing this, the white-haired old man sneered, "You are quite smart, but you have to wait until you reach the third level of Qi training to become immortal... Now tell me everything you know about the place where the corpse died!"

"Yes!"

Wen Jiu nodded quickly.

Yiwuyishi told the circumstances of the corpse's death, as well as the process of raising the corpse, but did not mention a word about the three thousand corpses of blood ink and the blood incarnation of black zombie.

But the elder of the Night Watch Department seems to be more concerned about the central area and has been making inquiries about the central area.

Wen Jiu also answered truthfully.

Seeing that he couldn't ask anything, the white-haired old man gave up, but Wen Jiu could feel that he was a little dissatisfied.

Even a little unhappy.

At this moment, Mu Canglong suddenly knocked on the door.

"Elder!"

Hearing Mu Canglong's voice, the white-haired old man changed his unhappy expression and waved for Wen Jiu to leave.

……

After leaving the room.

Wen Jiu was relieved.

I just felt like walking on Daoshan Mountain for a while, and I wanted to get away from the Night Patrol Department as soon as possible.

But what happened was contrary to expectations. When Mu Canglong entered the house, he secretly told him not to leave yet using the technique of sound transmission.

After a while.

Mu Canglong walked out of the hall. There was no change in his expression, nothing could be seen, it was as if nothing had happened.

"What did the elder ask you? Don't tell me." As soon as he came out, Mu Canglong immediately said, "I heard from the elder that your yin energy has entered your body very seriously and has invaded your internal organs and flesh and blood?"

talking.

Mu Canglong took out a jade bottle from his storage bag, with more than a dozen pills in it.

"This is the Yun Ti Dan. It can nourish the body, dispel yin and activate blood circulation. It is not a good elixir, but it is very useful for you."

Wen Jiu took it respectfully.

"Thank you, Deacon Mu."

Mu Canglong said as he walked: "Although side sects improve quickly, they are also very harmful to the body. Let's slow down a little in the future... At present, the longest person who has practiced Yinzhou Corpse Raising Art is only fifty-seven years old. Sixth level, if you want to live longer, slow down your practice speed."

"clear."

Wen Jiu nodded.

Didn't say much.

Because once it is known that he is not afraid of Yin Qi, but instead uses Earth Evil Yin Qi to refine his body, he may be cut into pieces for study.

"Okay, let's go. Don't mention today's matter to anyone...otherwise I won't be able to protect you."

After leaving a few words, Mu Canglong turned around and walked into the palace.

Wen Jiu took a deep look into the stone palace and felt a little scared. When he thought of the face of the elder of the night watch department, he quickly walked away.

Even back home.

Wen Jiu was also a little uneasy.

The elder of the night watch department gave him too much uneasiness.

It also made him feel a trace of disgust.

Disgusted with his own weakness.

The feeling of being held in the palm of someone's hand and squeezing it to death is so uncomfortable.

……

In the stone palace.

Mu Canglong turned back again.

As if what just happened had never happened, Mu Canglong spoke respectfully, "Mr. Gong, I have received news that the remnants of the Blood Clothes Building have united with some left-behind demons and tribulation cultivators to prepare for the liquidation of the vassal families under Feixian Peak... …Should we do something?”

"You didn't see the Peak Master today?"

The white-haired old man spoke in a deep voice.

Mu Canglong nodded, "The peak is now forbidden to enter, and only the peak master's confidants can set foot there."

"The remnants of the Blood Clothes Tower and the demons of Zuo Dao are obviously here to attack the three thousand corpses of Blood Ink. The so-called liquidation of the vassal families is just to distract our attention and strength."

The white-haired old man said bluntly. Then he slowly folded what he had written before and slowly handed it to Mu Canglong.

Mu Canglong took it respectfully.

But I didn't take a closer look.

Instead, he continued: "If we don't take any action, I'm afraid no immortal cultivating family will be willing to make sacrifices in the future."

The white-haired old man said with a gloomy face, "Then move. The peak master must be studying the corpse at this moment, trying to find the secret method of Blood Ink Three Thousand... That is the secret method that allows people to practice Qi to perfection at the age of fifty-six. , it’s really heartwarming.”

Mu Canglong looked up and said nothing.

Until the white-haired old man waved his hand.

Mu Canglong immediately turned around and left, and then left Feixian Peak with the disciples of the Night Patrol Division overnight.

……

at the same time.

Wen Jiu lay on the bed, thinking quietly.

Thinking about what is going on at Feixian Peak.

But I couldn't figure it out.

Simply think about the sales channels for Soul Reaver Talisman.

Selling it in Feixian Peak is obviously unrealistic. If you want to sell it, you may have to change to a trading market where no one knows you.

Thinking of this, Wen Jiu took out the map around Feixian Peak that he had found earlier and looked at it. He saw the San Xiu Fang City in Lian Wu Mountain.

Li Ye is there.

If you go, you might be able to kill him.

But it will also lead to investigations.

Forget it.

Better find another place.

Wen Jiu's eyes fell on the other end of the map.

To the east of Feixian Peak, fifty miles away, there is a trading market for casual cultivators called Baihuashanfang City.

According to the map information, there are three to five thousand monks gathered here all year round. There are casual cultivators, tribulation cultivators, and other disciples from the side peaks, as well as disciples from the main peak of the sect. There should be no shortage of sales here to sell soul-stealing charms.

[Fellow Taoists, see you tomorrow. 】

(End of this chapter)