I am bound by the sect

Chapter 164 How He Did It
"These people are very tight-lipped. After asking, report to this seat. Remember, don't let them die before asking." After Fang Ming finished his instructions, he flicked his sleeves, left the house, and returned to the house. In the Nine Souls Hall, continue to take care of Mr. Lu with Da Mao.

Wei Dongxuan immediately ordered his disciples to ask them who were the people behind these nine monks no matter what method they used.

The disciples confidently said yes, and then woke up the nine monks, fed them some pills, and let them recover some mental and physical strength. Then, the disciples took turns to use various methods to force them to question them. Nine monks.

At the beginning, although the methods used by the disciples were ruthless, they were not to the point of cruelty. However, the nine monks were stubborn, and the disciples had no choice but to exert their greatest potential and increase the intensity of the methods used.

Waves of screams like slaughtering pigs continued to echo in the house, and the sound made people shudder.

After about two hours of tossing, the disciples gradually became discouraged. The nine monks were all made to look like human beings, and they didn't ask any questions. They had no choice but to report to Wei Dongxuan.

Wei Dongxuan personally took the initiative to interrogate them, but they insisted that they really didn't know who was instigating them, because the mastermind behind the scenes was wearing a mask, and even the divine sense couldn't penetrate the mask, so they couldn't see the mastermind behind the scenes. No matter what, the mastermind behind the scenes was unwilling to reveal his identity, but just gave them a lot of spirit stones and asked them to teach Lu Lao a lesson.

Wei Dongxuan had no choice but to report to Fang Ming.

After Fang Ming knew the situation, he held his chin and thought about it: "If what these nine people said is true, who is the person wearing the mask?"

At the same time, strands of white shredded tobacco appeared, and after a while of spiraling, they converged into a small word.

"Sub-task: Master Qingling is about to invade Qinglingzong. The mission of the head is to defeat Master Qingling and prevent his plot from succeeding.

Task hints: 1. Qin Chang not only lost several treasures in Qing Lingzong, but also lost the life of his nephew Kong Wenhai, so Qin Chang will not let it go. 2. The leader may gain something by completing this task.

Mission reward: 5 upgrade points. "

Fang Ming was slightly surprised when he saw the smoke text, Master Qingling finally couldn't sit still.

When Fang Ming saw the mission reminder, he was secretly delighted, as long as Qin Chang appeared, it meant that something good was coming.

And this time the upgrade point reward is actually 5 points, which is higher than every time before.

Fang Ming dispersed the smoke and began to think about it. Suddenly, his eyes flashed, as if a shooting star flashed across his mind, he finally understood something.

The mastermind behind this scene is most likely Master Qing Ling or Qin Chang.

Because the relationship between Fang Ming and Da Mao was extraordinary, comparable to that of real brothers, the mastermind behind the scenes hid his identity and appearance, found the nine monks, paid them enough spiritual stones, and instigated them to teach Mr. Lu and the other two a lesson. , instead of killing Lu Lao and his wife.

When Mr. Lu and Da Mao were bullied, Fang Ming would definitely not be able to sit still. He would definitely leave Qing Lingzong and come to Jueming Town to find out the situation. Obviously, this was a plan by the mastermind behind the scenes to divert the tiger away from the mountain.

The nine monks were greedy for money, and they thought it was a trivial matter to teach someone a lesson, but they never thought that they would provoke someone who shouldn't be provoked.

Coupled with the description of the side missions, it all made sense. Now that Fang Ming is far away from the Qingling Sect, Master Qingling and the others just took advantage of it.

"Great Elder, hurry up and inform your disciples that we will return to the sect quickly." Fang Ming's expression tightened, and he immediately ordered.

"Follow orders." Based on Fang Ming's tone and expression, Wei Dongxuan knew the urgency of the situation, and asked again: "By the way, master, what about the nine monks?"

"I already know who is behind the scenes. They are useless. You can deal with them." Fang Ming waved his hand and said lightly.

Wei Dongxuan answered yes, and left quickly, and came to the door of the house where the nine monks were imprisoned, running mana, shaking all over, and following the roar of a fierce tiger, Wei Dongxuan was bathed in a vast white light, and behind him appeared a A phantom of a white tiger as tall as a person, the phantom of the white tiger roared, and the loud noise reverberated.

At the same time, Wei Dongxuan cast a spell to open a gap in the formation. After casting the spell again, the phantom of the white tiger jumped into the formation and entered the house instantly.

The next moment, heart-piercing screams came from the house, and soon, these screams stopped abruptly.

In the house, the nine monks fell in a pool of blood, and all of them died.

Wei Dongxuan raised one foot and stepped on the ground suddenly. With a bang, a large pit several meters deep was shaken under the whole house. The whole house sank and fell into the pit. He waved his hand again, and the top of the pit was shaken. The earth and rocks filled the air, and with a snap of his fingers, he leveled the large pit.

These nine monks are useless, after all they harmed many people, death is not a pity, Wei Dongxuan should eliminate harm for the people.

After doing this, Wei Dongxuan summoned all his disciples, and Fang Ming carried them in a wind and thunder flying boat and flew towards Qing Lingzong.

As for Mr. Lu, his injuries are no longer serious. With Dr. Bei and Da Mao taking care of him, Fang Ming is very relieved.

Above Qingling Mountain, a thousand feet high, a cloud with a size of hundreds of feet slowly descended towards Qingling Mountain. The entire cloud was billowing with white mist, enveloping it, and it seemed to have a sense of elegance.

Above the clouds, an old man in a blue and white robe stood in front of the clouds. He had an old face, a pointed chin, a goatee fluttering in the wind, and a pair of bead-like eyes. There is God.

This old man is the original head of the Qingling Sect, Master Qingling.

At the side of Master Qingling, Qin Chang stood there quietly, without saying a word, with a calm face, but his heart was as uncomfortable as crawling with hedgehogs. Whenever he saw Qinglingzong, he thought of the treasure he had lost, and thought of him. The dead nephew wished that Master Qingling would act quickly to destroy Qinglingzong, and then tear Fang Ming's body into tens of thousands of pieces in order to relieve his hatred.

Behind Venerable Qingling, there were fifteen monks, sitting cross-legged in meditation in various places in the clouds, with their eyes closed and resting their minds. Their bodies exuded the aura of the foundation establishment.

As the clouds descended, Master Qingling looked at the Qinglingzong in the Qingling Mountains, narrowed his eyes slightly, and at the same time, his spiritual consciousness landed on the Qinglingzong and swept away.

After he swept the Qinglingzong once, his squinted eyes trembled, and he recovered as before, exhaled softly, showing a depressed expression, and murmured: "The current Qinglingzong is developing well, that handyman How did he do that?"

　Thank you Haoxuan for your support and encouragement, I am very grateful.

　　
　
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