After walking around in a circle, Liu Wuxie returned to the castle as if nothing was wrong.
The masters responsible for protecting him breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Liu Wuxie returning safely.
The clan leader was furious with them just now and almost punished them according to clan rules.
Close the courtyard door and cut off all contact with the outside world.
Sitting in the house, he offered up the Eye of Punishment to form a spiritual realm.
Even the spiritual power of the Immortal Master cannot penetrate it.
"thump!"
Two old men in black rolled out of the Heaven-Swallowing Divine Cauldron and fell hard in front of Liu Wuxie.
Seeing Liu Wuxie, the two roared angrily.
No matter how they roared, the sound could not be transmitted.
Liu Wuxie remained indifferent and allowed them to call.
When they pounced on him, he knocked them away with one palm.
After going back and forth more than a dozen times, two old men in black fell limply in the corner.
Having lost his mental power, he is no different from ordinary people.
"Liu Wuxie, our clan leader will not let you go."
The old man on the left had swollen eyes. After taking off his mask, Liu Wuxie recognized him. This man was an elder of the Nie Yin family.
The other old man turned out to be the elder of the Bian Si family.
Without saying a word, this person fell into Liu Wuxie's hands, and the consequences can be imagined.
"I don't like nonsense. Answer my questions honestly and I will consider making your death more comfortable."
Liu Wuxie didn't have time to talk to them.
There should be news from Mengchuan soon. With the potion he concocted, the Yasha clan will be unable to fly.
"You won't get a word out of us."
The old man on the left took a deep breath and was ready to die.
"You will tell!"
Liu Wuxie showed a harmless smile, and suddenly cut off the blood-drinking knife in his hand.
"Crack!"
The old man on the right had his left arm completely broken off and let out a shrill scream.
"Liu Wuxie, ask him why he cut off my arm."
The elder of the Bian Si family looked aggrieved. Liu Wuxie cut off his own arm despite questioning the elder of the Nie Yin family. He was innocent, right?
"Don't you understand the principle of killing a chicken to scare a monkey?"
Liu Wuxie rolled her eyes at the elder of the Bian Si family. His purpose was to intimidate the elder of the Nie Yin family.
The elder of the Nie Yin family turned pale for a moment, and the elder of the Bian Si family kept screaming, and his inner defense gradually collapsed.
"I ask you again, what is Nie Yin's plan."
Liu Wuxie's tone became much colder, and he raised the blood-drinking knife again.
The elder of the Bian Si family was trembling with fear, with a pleading expression on his face.
"You'd better give up on this idea!"
A sneer appeared on the corner of the Nie Yin family patriarch's mouth. A small attempt to scare the monkeys could not scare him.
"You have a lot of backbone!"
After Liu Wuxie finished speaking, he slashed the blood-drinking knife in his hand again.
"Crack!"
There was another arm on the ground, and the bluestone ground was dyed red with blood.
"ah!"
The voice came from the left. This time, it was not the elder of the Bian Si family who was cutting off, but the elder of the Nie Yin family who was asking the question.
"Liu Wuxie, you are despicable. Didn't you say you killed the chicken to scare the monkey? Why did you cut off my arm this time?"
The elder of the Nie Yin family was confused as to why Liu Wuxie didn't follow the routine.
Just now he cut off the arm of the Bian Si family elder, and this time he cut off his own arm, leaving people confused.
"I'll give you three breaths to think about it!"
Liu Wuxie stretched out three fingers. After three breaths, if he refused to say anything, he would not want his other arm.
Facing Liu Wuxie
With that aggressive posture, the defense of the elders of the Nie Yin family completely collapsed.
"I said!"
After saying that, the elder of the Nie Yin family sat weakly on the ground.
Liu Wuxie tried searching for souls. The souls of the Tiangong clan were different from those of humans.
Forced soul searching may destroy the structure of his soul sea, causing a large amount of memory to disappear.
First force him to say it, and then conduct a soul search. A comparison will tell whether what he said is true or false.
"explain!"
Liu Wuxie put down the blood-drinking knife, and the evil aura on his body showed no sign of weakening.
"A few months ago, the Yasha tribe came to us and was willing to help us get rid of King Nie Ling and take his place."
The old man did not dare to hide anything and told everything exactly.
"How could the Yasha clan help you for no reason? What is their purpose?"
Liu Wuxie frowned, things were almost as he guessed.
The Black Demon Fang and the Black Dragon Grass were both brought in by the Yasha clan with the purpose of harming King Nie Ling.
"I don't know the specifics. It seems that the Yaksha tribe is interested in a piece of land from our Tiangong tribe. After the matter is completed, this land will belong to the Yaksha tribe."
The old man had a bitter look on his face and said everything he needed to say.
Some other secret things are only known to the clan leader Nie Yin.
"A piece of land?"
Liu Wuxie's frown deepened.
"Could it be that piece of land?" Liu Wuxie said secretly.
In his previous life, Liu Wuxie came to the Tiangong clan for that piece of land.
Unexpectedly, the Yaksha Clan also found the Tiangong Clan. Could it be that the Yaksha Clan discovered the origin of this land?
"I've said everything that needs to be said, can you let us go?"
The old man stood up and asked Liu Wuxie to let them go.
"Did I say let you go?"
Liu Wuxie's eyes turned cold, and his powerful soul power penetrated into the soul sea of the two of them, searching for their souls.
A large number of memories passed in front of Liu Wuxie.
It was roughly similar to what he said, but there was one more thing the old man didn't tell Liu Wuxie.
"I didn't expect Nie Yin to have contact with the Wu Zhi clan."
The soul power withdrew from the sea of souls of the two people. Liu Wuxie opened his eyes, and two cold lights flashed away.
Not only colluding with the Yasha clan, but also having dealings with the arch-rival Wushi clan, Nie Yin had done whatever it took to become the leader of the clan.
Closing his eyes and connecting their memories together, Liu Wuxie suddenly opened his eyes and disappeared from the room with a whoosh.
King Nie Ling is practicing. His body has just recovered and needs to be recuperated for a few days.
King Nie Ling was startled when Liu Wuxie suddenly appeared in front of him.
"The Tiangong clan is in danger. Immediately deploy your elite troops to block the southwest direction of Tiangong City. From now on, you can only leave the Tiangong City, but not enter it."
Liu Wuxie almost gave orders without giving King Nie Ling a chance to speak.
"good!"
King Nie Ling firmly believed in Liu Wuxie's words.
Although Liu Wuxie did not admit it, King Nie Ling knew very well that the young man in front of him was Immortal Liu.
In less than a minute's time, King Nie Ling mobilized a large number of elites from the Tiangong clan to go to the southwest gate.
The mountains over there are high and steep, making it easy to defend but difficult to attack.
In previous years, when the Wu Zhi tribe attacked the Tiangong tribe, they would choose to go from the northeast and avoid the steep mountain.
King Nie Ling couldn't figure out why Liu Wuxie wanted the elites of the Tiangong clan to go to the southwest gate.
There are a lot of masters lurking around a huge lake.
Meng Chuan poured the remaining potion in the porcelain bottle into the lake.
Then he hid in the grass and looked at the lake quietly.
In a day or so, they checked all the water sources near Tiangong City. This was the last lake.
"Gudu, Gudu..."
After tea time, a series of white bubbles appeared in the middle area of the lake.
Meng Chuan and the master beside him looked at each other, and saw a hint of shock in each other's eyes.
After one day, the Yasha clan was not found, and everyone began to wonder if Liu Wuxie had made a mistake.
Next!
A black head emerged from the lake, breathing heavily.
"Who peed here?"
The Yaksha clan member who appeared was very angry.
The porcelain bottle that Liu Wuxie gave to Meng Chuan was actually filled with children's urine, and several ingredients were added to it to naturally restrain the Yaksha tribe.
This Yaksha tribe thought that a child was peeing on the edge of the lake. He did not know that someone deliberately poured the child's urine into it.
From another place, two more Yaksha tribesmen emerged, breathing in fresh air.
Mengchuan secretly communicated with the surrounding masters that they must kill with one blow and not give the Yasha tribe a chance to escape.
Once the Yaksha tribe escapes, the consequences will be disastrous.
The three Yakshas swam towards the edge of the lake step by step, planning to wait until the smell of the boy's urine dissipated before entering the lake.
Little did he know that a special big net was quietly approaching.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
From the edge of the lake, dozens of masters suddenly emerged, each with a strong cultivation level.
The moment it appeared, a large net fell from the sky, blocking the Yaksha tribe's retreat.
By the time they reacted, the big net had already enveloped them.
"Damn, we were ambushed."
How could the three Yakshas have thought that this was a trap.
Struggling desperately, trying to get out of the control of the big net.
"Boohoo!"
Arrows shot out one after another, and the three Yaksha clan members were directly shot into sieves.
Meng Chuan and the others were very careful and did not kill them painfully. The arrows landed very cleverly, with most of them concentrated on the legs and arms, so there was no risk to their lives.
Liu Wuxie had told them that once the Yasha tribe was allowed to escape, the consequences would be very troublesome, and Mengchuan and the others might not be able to stop them.
The Yaksha tribe's attacks are extremely strange, and they can hide their bodies.
"Close the net!"
Meng Chuan gave an order, and the net quickly contracted, trapping the three Yasha clan members tightly.
It was difficult to even move, let alone escape from the net.
"Take them back and hand them over to the clan leader."
The group of people escorted the three Yakshas and rushed towards the city of Tiangong.
Entering the city, a large number of people watched.
The ordinary Tiangong tribe around them pointed and pointed. They saw the Yaksha tribe for the first time, with shocked expressions on their faces.
The Yaksha tribe are all pitch black, even their skin is black, like big black catfish.
The gill shape is still retained on both sides of the cheeks, so they must live in the water and cannot stay on the shore for a long time.
"Chief Mengchuan, who are they?"
Some monks on the road asked curiously.
"It's the three of them, the clan leader who framed me."
Meng Chuan didn't hide anything and told the truth.
It won't take long for the news that the Yasha clan framed the clan leader to spread to every corner.
Mengchuan only knew that someone from the Tiangong clan colluded with the Yaksha clan, but he didn't know which branch specifically colluded.
"How dare you frame our clan leader and suggest that they be executed in Lingchi."
More and more Tiangong tribe followed behind them. Many people spat and threw stones at the Yaksha tribe, which made the Yaksha tribe scream.
Their limbs were hit by arrows, and their bodies could not move. They could only let the stones around them hit them.
In less than a minute, the three Yasha clan members were hit with bruises on their noses and swollen faces.
