Neishan torture hall.
The person sitting at the head of the table was a middle-aged monk with a Chinese character face. He had a square face but unusually fair skin, which made him look more elegant.
Although the Xianmen's torture hall is called the torture hall, it is actually a bright, open and spacious building with gilded wood carvings and inlaid jade. There is a huge fluorite hanging in the center, exuding a faint light.
However, at the entrance of the torture hall, squatting were two monster beasts as big as cattle, similar to unicorns. They were covered with thick dark hair, their eyes were big, round, bright and energetic, and there was a horn on their forehead.
This is a demon beast raised by the sect, a thunder-horned beast with the bloodline of the sacred beast Haechi. It is not as highly intelligent as the sacred beast Haechi, and understands human speech and human nature. However, like Haechi, it has angry eyes and can Arguing between right and wrong, good and evil, loyalty and evil.
It is an extremely keen monster, and it is also the gatekeeper monster of the torture hall.
When a golden elixir monk dragged a tied Foundation Establishment disciple into the torture hall, two thunder horned beasts at the door suddenly opened their eyes angrily.
The middle-aged monk sitting among them opened his closed eyes slightly, and a dark light flashed under his eyes.
"Senior Brother Liu, what are you doing?"
The elegant monk with a Chinese character face is the chief elder of the Neishan Punishment Hall, Zhenren Huaigu. He has a golden elixir cultivation level and is a disciple of the same generation as Zhenren Liu. However, although his cultivation level is higher than Zhenren Liu, he is much younger than Zhenren Liu. .
The two of them knew each other, and their seniority was based on the order of entry.
A Jindan elder brought a Foundation Establishment disciple to the execution hall. It was probably not a simple matter.
Elder Huaigu stood up and looked at Master Liu with a faint gaze.
Even the elders of the sect cannot arrest disciples at will. If Master Liu doesn't have any legitimate reasons, as the elder of the execution hall, he will definitely need to take action.
Master Liu glanced at Elder Nostalgia, threw the tightly tied Tong Fang to the ground, straightened up and knelt down towards the Three Pure Ones and Three Mountains painting in front of the execution hall.
"Unscrupulous disciple Liu Guangxu, as an elder of the sect and possessing a golden elixir cultivation level, would like to sue the sect disciple Tong Fang for killing his fellow disciple Liu Mengyi to seize the treasure. Please ask the sect to investigate strictly. If there is any misconduct, Liu Guang I wish to abolish my cultivation and be expelled from the sect."
Master Liu's real name is Liu Guangxu. This nostalgic Master naturally knows it well. He turned to look at Tong Fang who fell on the ground, and his eyes fell on Tong Fang's distracted eyes. As the elder of the execution hall, almost instantly, Master Huaigu recognized it immediately. This Tong Fang must have been fed Tuzhen water.
In other words, Senior Brother Liu should have confirmed that this disciple named Tong Fang killed his fellow disciple Liu Mengyi.
Mengyi...
Master Huaigu frowned slightly, and when he thought of this name, he felt a faint sense of familiarity. Then, his mind fell on the surname Liu, and then he looked at the silver thread on Master Liu's temples. The vicissitudes of life in his eyes suddenly reminded him of it.
Senior Brother Liu seems to have only one bloodline descendant, and that bloodline descendant is his granddaughter.
If the guess is correct, this Liu Mengyi is probably a descendant of Senior Brother Liu.
Sighing softly, Master Huaigu closed his eyes. Although he felt some sympathy for Senior Brother Liu, his eyes were calm and his tone was cold, "Master Liu has thought about it."
Master Liu smiled sadly, with a deep sadness in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, "There is nothing to hesitate."
As early as yesterday, when he heard those answers, he wanted to cut Tong Fang alive with his own hands, but...
Master Liu had a complicated expression on his face, and his heart was desolate. However, he was the elder of the sect and the elder of his disciples. He could not, could not kill the disciples of the sect in private, even if this person had a blood feud with him.
The elders of the sect directly killed the disciples of the sect because of personal grudges.
If this matter spreads out, the Sanqing Dao Sect's ten thousand-year reputation will be destroyed in his hands.
He couldn't, couldn't gamble on that slight possibility.
Mengyi is the pearl in his hand, and Zongmen has been his home for hundreds of years. He can't weigh it.
After hesitating for a whole night, Master Liu still chose to trust the sect and let the sect handle it.
After attacking his disciples, Master Liu was prepared to die.
He cannot harm the sect for the sake of his descendants, but he can give up his cultivation for the sake of his granddaughter.
Master Liu knows these truths, and Master Huaigu, who is the elder of the execution hall, understands them even more.
"The sect won't be able to search for souls easily, but I will ask for a true mirror. Under the true mirror, all falsehoods will be revealed." Master Huaigu took a deep look at Master Liu.
Judging from the reaction of the two thunder horn beasts at the door, this Tong Fang is probably filled with resentment, and if Senior Brother Liu dares to come to him, it must be because the truth-telling water has produced results.
Even if this Tong Fang really killed his fellow disciples, but...
Sighing again, Huaigu Master's sleeves and robes swung lightly, and an ancient bronze mirror hanging above the enshrined Sanqing and Three Mountains fell down and automatically flew into the hands of Huaigu Master.
"The disciple below is Tong Fang?"
The voice of shouting and questioning came like thunder in the ears. Not long after the effects of the truth serum had passed, Tong Fang was still a little dizzy after being tortured for a day, but his thinking was still clear.
Hearing this shout, he nodded subconsciously.
His eyes fell on the truth-telling mirror in the hands of Master Huigu, and then he looked up at the fluorite on the top of the torture hall. This was the first time Tong Fang entered the torture hall, and it was also the first time he saw the legendary truth-telling mirror.
Rumor has it that if you look in a true mirror, you will know everything the person in the mirror said. If you are hiding something, the mirror will directly reflect that person's past actions.
It means to show the true state of things.
This thing is more famous than Soul Search when paired with it in the torture hall.
After all, once the mirror image appears, everyone present can see it. If it is a soul-searching technique, at most it will be seen by the person searching for the soul.
However, the soul-searching technique will cause confusion in the consciousness of the person whose soul is being searched, ranging from serious injuries to stupidity.
It is really an extraordinary method and is often looked down upon by the right way.
Tong Fang recalled that day in the secret realm. He was as if he was possessed by a ghost. He only wanted to get the elixir. He held on to hope and was lucky enough to kill people in the secret realm. Be careful and no one would know. of.
In the end, there will be a reward.
A weak smile appeared on his pale face. Tong Fang lowered his eyes with an indifferent expression on his face, "Elder, there is no need to use a real mirror. Disciple pleads guilty. In the secret realm, it was the disciple who was greedy and killed his fellow disciple Liu Meng. according to."
It is really rare for Huaigu Master to have such a cooperative disciple. He couldn't help but take a second look, and he understood clearly. Unfortunately, xinxing is still the most elusive cultivation practice.
I shook my head secretly, I just confessed and it would save me a lot of questioning.
Tong Fang recognized him happily, and Master Liu was not only relieved but also a little confused.
After years of perseverance, if you relax for a moment, confusion will spread instantly.
Master Huaigu's consciousness swept across the disciples who were pretending to pass by outside the torture hall. He felt helpless. His eyes fell on the kneeling Master Liu and the upside down Tong Fang, and he felt complicated in his heart.
