The Good Fortune Training System of Shrouding the Sky

Chapter 255 Rumors Resurrection, Torture the Mastermind

"Murong Chuan! You are doomed, I will skin your skin and cramps, and make you suffer forever!

You would never have thought that I have a bloodline of terror, and it has been fully activated! "

In a certain corner of the border of Suqi County, Jiang Qiancheng roared at Haoyue.

There is no unparalleled road in the sky, and there is another village where the willows are dark and the flowers are bright.

Who would have thought that Jiang Yichen's blood, coveted for a long time, turned out to be the same blood of the sky as Murong Chuan.

It's just that no one knows where Jiang Yichen is, nor how he extracts the Ba blood and transfers it into his body.

Cultivation is full of accidents and changes. No one knows what will happen in the next moment, and no one knows what their plans and arrangements will become under the influence of accidents.

When Murong Chuan changed his appearance and merged into the crowd of monks, he immediately fell into a sluggish and dazed state after learning of the changes in the situation.

He disguised himself and sneaked into the tavern outside Qinglian Cave. While waiting for the secret realm to open, he inquired about rumors and news from all sides.

"I'll go, there's no problem with the chaos in the Eastern Wasteland, but how can there be a key to the secret realm!

It was just a game between me and Zi Luoyan, but according to what they said, it is absolutely impossible to enter without a key.

If this is the case, then I will be in pain, and the original harvesting situation has become an adventure plus a life-and-death fight. "

Murong Chuan frowned bitterly, drank the wine one after another, and lost even the interest in eating the food.

As for the news of Liuying's accident, Murong Chuan really didn't hear about it.

When the rumors were spread, Murong Chuan had not yet left the customs, and no one would spread the rumors after he left the customs.

After all, she is only the princess of a county, and it is okay to spread some gossip for a short time, but after a long time, no one will pay attention.

Liuying's lace news, how could a certain sect grab the token, which sect was exterminated because of the token, it was shocking and straightforward.

Murong Chuan was sitting in the corner. In the center of the tavern, there were three monks whispering. They seemed to have muted the sound with a barrier, but it didn't stop Murong Chuan from eavesdropping.

"Hey, have you heard that the soldiers of the Three Kingdoms chased and beat the remnants of Qinglian Cave Heaven, but there was constant friction between them."

"Who says it's not? I heard that Qinglian Cave Remnant is extremely powerful. It not only severely injured many generals of the Three Kingdoms, but also provoked their internal strife."

"How do you say that? No matter how strong the remnants of Qinglian Cave Heaven are, they just fled in desperation. How can they stir up internal strife among the Three Kingdoms?"

"You don't understand. Qinglian Cave is missing, just to hide Chen Cang, and after the three forces fight, they will come out to take advantage of it.

But the Three Kingdoms are not fools, they are still united with each other.But the last time when the remnants of Qinglian Cave were rounded up, the remnants dropped four tokens when they died.

The opening of the secret realm is approaching, and everyone in the Three Kingdoms wants to grab one more token. For that token, several Shenqiao generals almost died.

In the end, the remnants of Qinglian Cave Heaven, who was killed and returned to the carbine, were brought to a pot. "

"It's so fierce, why haven't you heard about it from the soldiers of the Three Kingdoms?"

"You are stupid, who would say something embarrassing, I am inside information. You must not spread it to the outside world..."

After the conversation, some of them chatted for a while, then dispersed and walked towards other taverns.

After the Great Formation of Qinglian Cave was broken, Princess Liu opened many hotels around Qinglian Cave under Liuying's suggestion.

This is the sphere of influence of Qinglian Cave, and it is also the sphere of influence of Suqi County. Since the people from Qinglian Cave are missing, it should belong to Suqi County.

The few people just now were very strange. Murong Chuan had heard the same rumors and words for the sixth time, and the version was very different each time.

Digging up rumors, passing on rumors, and evolving rumors are human vices and common problems, even monks cannot avoid them.

But what Murong Chuan couldn't understand was why those people did this, what was the benefit of doing so, or what kind of power those people behind the scenes belonged to.

With many questions, Murong Chuan has followed one of them for two days. Seeing that the secret realm is about to open, Murong Chuan has no intention of fishing for big fish.

When the man got to a place where no one was around, Murong Chuan restrained him with one move, and brought him to Qinglian Cave, a seldom-inhabited mountainside.

"Fellow Daoist, please forgive me. My cultivation base is humble and I don't have many spirit stones, but I am willing to sacrifice all of them."

As soon as the young monk woke up, he quickly turned over and knelt down on the ground, kowtowing to Murong Chuan, as if he misunderstood the current situation.

"Don't pretend, I've been following you for several days. You don't belong to the Zi family or the Shui family. You should belong to the behind-the-scenes forces."

Murong Chuan went straight to the point abruptly, which made the young monk stunned for a second, and then hurriedly argued:

"I'm a small sect cultivator, and I'm a little better than casual cultivators. I don't have any family affiliation. Fellow Daoists, did you make a mistake?"

Even though he answered naturally, Murong Chuan still keenly caught that trace of hesitation and astonishment.

It seems that the young monk never expected that such a young Murong Chuan would know so much inside information.

"I like interrogation the most. The tougher the mouth, the more I like it."

Murong Chuan gave an ambiguous smile when he answered the wrong question, which made the young man sweat profusely, and he eagerly argued: "Fellow Daoist, don't act recklessly, you really misunderstood me."

"This cave is my favorite place to come when I was a child, and it also carries my childhood joys, sorrows and joys."

Murong Chuan felt the surrounding environment so closely as if reminiscing, and then slowly said:

"In this cave, there is a strange kind of ants, their bites are very painful, and they are accompanied by violent toxins.

Those toxins will not kill the living things, but instead will increase the activity of the living things, allowing the living things to live at their best.

Only in this way can living things become breeding grounds for eggs and worms.After being nested, the process of death is very slow, even far exceeding the limit of lifespan.

You will feel that ants are crawling under your skin, swimming in your blood vessels, and crawling in and out of your seven orifices.

Because the physical activity is improved, the sensitivity to pain will also be enhanced. You must really want to experience that kind of piercing pain. "

Like a pervert, Murong Chuan threatened the poor young monk with an extremely sick tone.

"No, I was wrong. If you let me go, I will give you everything."

The young monk yelled in horror, but Murong Chuan said indifferently: "Shh, don't make noise, I don't want anything, I just like torture."

After finishing speaking, Chu Hao stuffed a pill into the young man's mouth, and then cast a spell in a serious manner, as if he wanted to call those ants.

"Bah, bah, what did you give me to eat!"

The young man screamed in horror, but no matter how he vomited, the pill slipped into his stomach.

"Warming and moisturizing pills, one pill can provide you with nutrition for a year. Don't worry, I have more than 100 pills here, enough to make you live a long life.

You have to enjoy it, hehehehe..."

The more Murong Chuan smiled, the more he looked like a pervert, and the defense line of the young man's heart was also collapsing.