Dark Moon Mountain and the monster beasts are connected with each other. Although their strength is not as good as that of the Wuhen Sect, with the support of the monster clan, they are not afraid of the four great sects.
Fu Lan's threat would indeed be a threat if it fell on the ears of a human family, but why would Dark Moon Mountain be afraid?
"What on earth do you want to do?"
Fu Lan's face was gloomy. He had already tried stimulating his spiritual veins, but the ban planted by the other party was too stable, and the spiritual power in his body did not move at all. This shows that the other party is at least a practitioner who has opened up the heaven.
Thinking of the sword light that split the spiritual armor before he fell into coma, Fu Lan's heart sank completely.
For such a terrifying and powerful enemy, let alone his inability to activate his spiritual veins, even if he could, he would not be Gu Xiuyun's opponent.
"Hmph, what I want is very simple. Tell me everything you know. As long as you are satisfied, I will let you live." Gu Xiuyun sneered.
"What do you want to know? As long as you can let me go, it doesn't matter if I tell you." Fu Lan's eyes flashed slightly, "The Wuhen Sect's secret techniques are far superior to other sects, especially the secret techniques of escape, which are unparalleled in the world."
Upon hearing this, Gu Xiuyun did not show any excitement, but instead took a deep look at Fu Lan.
If it were someone else, he might have been eager to ask about the secrets of spiritual armor and cultivation techniques.
But Gu Xiuyun knew that once he did this, his identity would be exposed.
If a demon practices evil ways, what can he do with the secret method of the Traceless Sect?
Although the disciples of Dark Moon Mountain are also human beings, after practicing the demon path, the essence of life has changed. They cannot learn the human race's secret method of the immortal path at all, because the spiritual veins and heavenly gates in the demon cultivator's body are completely different.
Once Gu Xiuyun opens his mouth, Fu Lan will know that he is a disciple of the aristocratic family, because the other three sect disciples have their own secret techniques and there is no need to go to other sects to steal their masters.
At that time, it will not be difficult to find him as long as you check the nearby human families and follow the clues.
"It's not that simple to plot against me," Gu Xiuyun sneered in his heart. After pondering for a moment, he said, "How many KaiMai realm practitioners and Douxiao realm practitioners are there in the Wuhen Sect now?"
"Your Excellency, you really overestimate me. The Wuhen Sect is divided into three lines. I don't even know the underlying lineage where I am, let alone the entire Wuhen Sect?" Fu Lan sneered, "Just ask my master Kang Ming. Taoist, he may not be able to explain it clearly."
"It doesn't matter, just tell me about the latent true pulse!" Gu Xiuyun said quietly.
"There are a total of nine ridges and seventy-two mountains in the Qianzhen Vein. Each mountain has a peak master. My master, Taoist Kangming, is one of the peak masters. The master has already opened four heavenly gates. In terms of strength, no matter how strong he is, A cultivator of the Sixth Heaven from an ordinary family, and I am just one of his hundreds of disciples, and I am extremely unpopular." Fu Lan said in a deep voice.
"Oh? You're not welcome, but you can still steal the Yin Ni Dan?" Gu Xiuyun asked curiously.
Although he didn't know what the Yin Ni Pill was, it must be an extremely precious pill for another Taoist of the Kang generation to take seriously.
"That's because there are seven senior brothers who are helping us," Fu Lan took a deep breath and continued, "There are sixty-five disciples of Taoist Kang Ming who have opened the meridians, and only nineteen of them have opened heavenly gates. Seventh senior brother has already opened two heavenly gates. , is the best among them, ranking seventh among the brothers. Moreover, he is also my cousin."
"If our group hadn't offended a big shot, Seventh Senior Brother wouldn't have been relegated to the Demon Spirit Secret Realm and condescended to worship Taoist Kang Ming."
Fu Lan looked a little unwilling.
Gu Xiuyun listened silently, while his hands hidden under the huge robe were urging the turtle's black armor to determine whether what he said was true or false.
After a long time, a layer of cold sweat broke out on Gu Xiuyun's forehead.
He found that he could only deduce Fu Lan's experience after entering the world of monsters. Before that, there was a blank, as if a pair of big hands were covering up the secret.
"Changli Tian? Where is it?" Gu Xiuyun was filled with doubts.
The secret realm of demon spirits should refer to the world of demon beasts. According to Fu Lan, the secret realm of demon spirits is far less vast than Changli Tian, and it is like a prison. Only practitioners who have been reprimanded and exiled will come here.
But if this is really the case, what are the four great sects?
The jailer guarding the cell?
Fu Lan talked for a long time, as if he was confiding, and recounted in detail his experience after becoming a disciple of Taoist Kangming. The secrets involved in the exercises were all revealed, and Gu Xiuyun did not ask carefully.
Since Fu Lan deliberately didn't say anything, it must be because of him.
It stands to reason that Fu Lan has revealed most of the secrets of the Wuhen Sect. In comparison, several Taoist secrets are not worth mentioning, but why doesn't he dare to tell them?
Unless, he can't say it.
Gu Xiuyun thought of Fu Lan's previous words and knew in his heart that this person was testing him. The Wuhen Sect had probably set up a ban on secret techniques, and the secret techniques that Fu Lan practiced could not be revealed to anyone at all.
Only this reason can explain why for countless years, the secrets of the Wuhen Sect have never been leaked. Even in the Dan Sutra Tower, there are no records about Wuhen Sect disciples.
"It seems that if I want to obtain the secret method of the Wuhen Sect, I have to use other means." Gu Xiuyun thought secretly in his heart.
If Fu Lan was really restricted from revealing the secrets of the exercises, then even if he asked He Jiu, the result would be the same.
In this case, Gu Xiuyun's plan had to make some changes.
"Fu Lan, you have told a lot of news, not to mention whether it is true or false, but I am very satisfied with what I heard, so I will let you live for a while!" Gu Xiuyun said with a smile, "This cave is good, you Stay for a few days first.”
"I have told everything I know, and you promised to let me live." Fu Lan said angrily.
"When did I break my promise? Is this really the only thing you know?" Gu Xiuyun sneered, "Have you ever said that to Changli Tian? Have you ever revealed even a single word of the Wuhen Sect's secret techniques?"
"Hmph, I can't say that at all. You are a disciple of Dark Moon Mountain, don't you know?" Fu Lan looked resentful.
"Of course I know," Gu Xiuyun said quietly, "but since you don't tell me, how can I let you go?"
"You lied to me, you lied to me!" Fu Lan struggled to get up and rushed towards Gu Xiuyun.
But before he took a few steps, a spiritual palm print was taken, sending Fu Lan flying away.
"The environment here is elegant and suitable for living. Fellow Daoist Fu, please stay here for a longer time!"
Gu Xiuyun waved his hand gently, and the fog formation was completely opened, and the thick fog flooded the entire cave.
Fu Lan's spiritual veins were sealed and he was trapped in the formation, making it impossible to get out.
"Let me out, let me out." Fu Lan shouted over and over again.
His voice was mostly obscured by the mist, leaving only a faint trace that could be heard faintly.
"Let you out?" Gu Xiuyun sneered, "If you come out, how can I pretend to be you and sneak into the Traceless Sect?"
