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According to Monk Wangchen's previous account, he entered the Falling Immortal Cave more than 300 years ago. After so many years, it is not surprising that some immortal practitioners discovered the whereabouts of the six pure bamboos.

Wang Ruyan took out a red jade flute and played it.

A hurried flute sounded, and Monk Wangchen's Nascent Soul showed pain.

"Misunderstanding, two Taoist friends, misunderstanding, every sentence of the poor monk is true."

"Humph, misunderstanding? We went through the Lost Soul Forest, and finally got to the place you said, there are no six pure bamboos at all, but we encountered a fourth-order middle-grade tiger eagle, almost lost his life, when passing by the Immortal Meteor Cliff , there actually appeared a group of human-faced scorpions. The scorpion king headed by it was a middle-rank 4th grade. The spirit beast that the old man had cultivated for hundreds of years died in the hands of the human-faced scorpion. The Taoist companion of the old man almost died. Is it a misunderstanding?"

Wang Changsheng said with a cold face, his face full of anger, as if he had been wronged by a great heaven.

There are a group of human-faced scorpions in the Falling Immortal Cave. They are extremely poisonous. The scorpion kings are of the fourth rank, and their lair is near the Immortal Meteor Cliff. Dai Ren told Wang Changsheng about these things, but Monk Wangchen didn't tell Wang Changsheng about this. .

The flute sound became more and more rapid, and the mini Yuanying held her head in her hands, with a painful expression on her face, and shouted: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, fellow Daoist, stop quickly, the poor monk entered the Falling Immortal Cave more than 300 years ago, maybe six pure bamboo quilts. It was not the poor monk who deceived you when they took it away."

"Madam, stop and believe him again for the time being. If the monster is in a similar situation again, we will kill him immediately."

Wang Changsheng said with a gloomy face, and the flute stopped suddenly.

Monk Wangchen breathed a sigh of relief, rolled his eyes, and asked, "How does the poor monk know that you are not lying to the poor monk? I'm not trying to talk."

After all, it is an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years, so monk Wangchen is not so easily deceived.

"Hmph, if we don't enter the Immortal Falling Cave, how will we know about the Immortal Falling Cliff? How do we know about the Human Face Scorpion, Tiger Eagle and the Forest of Lost Souls? You haven't told us about these situations. If we hadn't entered the Immortal Falling Cave, how would we have known this? ?"

Wang Changsheng said with a cold face, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"Hmph, if you get the relics of the monks who entered the Falling Immortal Cave, or inquire with the monks who entered the Falling Immortal Cave, you will naturally know that it is actually very simple to want the poor monk to believe you. Take the poor monk out to take a look. Where the poor monk said that there are no six pure bamboos, the poor monk can tell you other information."

"Have you really entered the Falling Immortal Cave? You can only enter when the gang wind has weakened. Now the gang wind has become stronger. Going in at this time will most likely fall. Do you think we are fools? Or you have never entered. Falling into the fairy cave, it's a lie you just made up."

As soon as Wang Ruyan's face turned cold, she was about to play a piece of music to torture Monk Wangchen.

Monk Wangchen said quickly: "Wait, fellow Daoist, the poor monk has another way, you swear by your inner demon, everything you just said is true, if you violate it, your cultivation will stagnate from now on, cut off your descendants, and the poor monk will swear by your inner demon. , violated the oath, otherwise it will not stay in the early stage of Nascent Soul, if what you said is true, this oath is not difficult for you."

How can he be so fooled by an old man.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan frowned. They didn't expect Monk Wangchen's vigilance to be so strong. A fake is a fake. Naturally, they did not dare to make such an oath with a demon in their heart. oath.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan did not speak, and the monk Wangchen immediately understood, and sneered: "Hmph, as expected, if you can deceive the poor monk with this trick, the poor monk will live on a dog for more than five hundred years. , if you want to kill it, kill it, anyway, it's all dead, why should the poor monk take advantage of you?"

Monk Wangchen's shrewdness was beyond Wang Changsheng's expectations. It was the first time he faced such a tough bone. Soul search was ineffective, and coaxing was also ineffective.

Wang Ruyan put away the red jade flute and started to play it. He couldn't coax him, so he had to be tortured to extract a confession. Anyway, he couldn't expose himself.

A gentle qin sound suddenly sounded, Monk Wangchen closed his eyes, recited the Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, and bursts of Sanskrit sounds sounded in the house.

He wanted to use Buddhist scriptures to fight against Wang Ruyan's phantom sound, but he didn't know how long he could resist it.

Three days passed quickly.

In a quiet courtyard, Mrs. Mu set up an altar, a spiritual tablet was placed on the offering table, and there was a portrait on the wall of a beautiful girl in a yellow dress.

Dai Ren stood aside with a solemn expression.

Not long after, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan walked in, Wang Ruyan's expression was a little haggard.

She used the rhythm attack to create illusions and confronted Monk Wangchen for three days. She just asked a few place names, but she didn't know the complete route. There was no way. After a few place names, he would never speak again.

"Mrs. Mu, this is Monk Wangchen's Nascent Soul. I'll give it to you."

Wang Changsheng took out a golden jade box and gave it to Mrs. Mu.

Mrs. Mu saluted Wang Changsheng and said gratefully, "Thank you, fellow Daoist Wang."

She placed the jade box on the Taoist offering table and said solemnly, "Junior Sister Li, if it wasn't for you that day, I would have ended up dying. I made a blood oath that I will kill this person in my lifetime."

She opened the jade box and took out Monk Wangchen's Nascent Soul.

Yuan Ying was tortured by Wang Ruyan for three days. She was listless and would collapse at any time, but she could still recognize it as Monk Wang Chen.

"Kid monk, you also have today, and today I will sacrifice you to the wronged soul of Junior Sister Li."

Mrs. Mu's face turned hideous. With a flick of her finger, a purple flame with the thickness of her finger flew out, hitting Monk Wangchen's Nascent Soul accurately. With a scream, the Nascent Soul evaporated from the world.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan were stunned for a moment. They thought that Mrs. Mu would torture Monk Wangchen's Yuanying so easily. For the friend's sake, the concubine tortured it and then killed it. "

Mrs. Mu explained that Wang Changsheng killed the monk Wangchen in front of her. It is estimated that the monk Wangchen knew the secret of Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan. Mrs. Mu did not want to cause the misunderstanding of the Qinglian fairy, and directly killed the Yuanying of the monk Wangchen. thing.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan released their spiritual senses and scanned the entire yard several times to confirm that there was no aura of Monk Wangchen, and they were relieved.

"Mrs. Mu, Monk Wangchen is dead, and Fairy Li will be relieved to know that."

Dai Ren sighed lightly and said in a deep voice.

Mrs. Mu nodded and said gratefully: "Thanks to Daoyou Dai for helping me, I can avenge Junior Sister Li this time. My concubine owes Daoyou Dai and Daoyou Wang a favor, and I will be able to use it in the future. Even if you speak, of course, the concubine is The concubine, the Palace of Ten Thousand Fires is the Palace of Ten Thousand Fires, the strategy of the sect cannot be determined by the concubine."

"Mrs. Mu is very polite. I met Fairy Li once, and I also want to avenge her. Madam Mu's words are serious."

Mrs. Mu shook her head and said, "That's not what I said. In short, my concubine owes you a favor. I still have something to do. I'll say goodbye first, and I will see you again."

She put away the portrait and the spiritual tablet and left here.

"Wang Daoyou, Mrs. Wang, please, Dai has something to tell you."

Dai Ren made a gesture of invitation and invited Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan into the blue attic not far away.