83. Soul-Search and Recognition Needle

Lu Li held Ma Tong's hand and unconsciously relaxed slightly, which made Ma Tong fall to the ground and let out a cry of pain.

But at this moment, no one looked at Ma Tong, but focused all his attention on Lu Li.

"Your memory...is not complete."

“Incomplete.”

Lu Li's expression seemed very dull, and he was constantly repeating Huang Haoxuan's words in his mind.

It seemed like a spell, constantly circling in Lu Li's mind, but it couldn't be removed no matter what.

Huang Haoxuan didn't say anything else, just looked at Lu Li with a quiet and peaceful expression on his face, waiting for him to wake up again. Zi Yan and Tao Hua obviously knew that the current situation was not suitable for disturbing Lu Li, so they also seemed very quiet. For a moment, except for Ma Tong's wailing, there was only the sound of everyone breathing, and any other sounds completely disappeared.

After a while, Lu Li raised his head, and the confused look in his eyes completely disappeared, replaced by a sharp sharpness: "How do you know?"

Huang Haoxuan smiled, but did not answer, but turned his head to look at Ma Tong, and then whispered.

Lu Li, who came to his senses, once again raised Ma Tong and shouted: "What's going on! What happened at the beginning!"

"What happened?" Ma Tong's eyes dodged, but he still sneered, "Aren't you just snatching the Jin Box and running away while we were unprepared? Do you still dare to ask me what's going on?... The rumors of your death were rumored before, and we really couldn't find your Sumeru Ring, but today the Gang Seven Star Sword has been reborn, even if we can't find you, we will definitely go to Ziyan!"

"This is wrong! Something happened in the ruins of the Immortal Palace that I couldn't remember!" Lu Li roared angrily, threw Ma Tong out, and at the same time he slapped it, hitting Ma Tong in the chest, spitting out a mouthful of blood. "I remember everything, but I can't remember everything in the Immortal Palace at all... Looking back now, I only remember being chased by you, but the reason is definitely not that I took the brocade box!"

"Hmm!" Hearing Lu Li's roar, Huang Haoxuan suddenly raised his eyebrows, "Wait... You always thought that the reason you were chased by them was that you took the brocade box?"

"Yes." Lu Li heard Huang Haoxuan ask, his ferocious expression calmed a little, "If it weren't for your reminder just now, I wouldn't remember... That brocade box is definitely not their target, and they were chasing me to grab the brocade box back."

"What they want is indeed not that brocade box." Huang Haoxuan thought for a moment and suddenly laughed, "He mentioned several times in succession about the birth of the Tiangang Seven Star Sword. Even if he couldn't find you, he would definitely go to Ziyan... Haha, what you want is Ye Xuan's Sumeru Ring, right?"

Upon hearing this, Ma Tong's face finally changed, staring at Huang Haoxuan with horror, but he stopped talking.

He knew that too much words would lead to a loss of the truth, and there was no doubt that he had indeed lost his words, so the only way at this moment was to stop speaking.

"You must be surprised, why did I know Ye Xuan..."

"My name is Lu Li now." Lu Lekou interrupted Huang Haoxuan's words.

"Ha, OK." Huang Haoxuan looked at Lu Li and smiled, "...You must be surprised, why do I know that Lu Li's memory is not complete, right? That's because, I have this." As he said, Huang Haoxuan took out a long brocade box from Sumeru's belt, and then took out a transparent long needle several inches long from it, and continued to smile: "I think you are familiar with this thing, right? Soul-Searching Needle."

When everyone present changed instantly when they heard Huang Haoxuan say the name of the long needle.

They may have never seen the Soul-Search Sense and Consciousness Needle, but they have definitely heard of the name of this magic weapon.

Although this is just a first-level magic weapon, it is a very rare and rare magic weapon. The refining method has long been lost. Otherwise, it would not be so rare and rare just a first-level magic weapon. This magic weapon does not have any ability to fight against enemies, it is just a auxiliary magic weapon. However, as long as any cultivator is stabbed through the Heavenly Spirit Cover by this magic weapon, he will instantly become a puppet. No matter what questions he is asked, he will answer them and will never hide anything.

However, once you are granted this magic weapon, no matter what the result is, the cultivator will die due to the exhaustion of spiritual consciousness - when the soul-screw consciousness needle is pulled out, it is the moment of death of the practitioner. Although this magic weapon is very terrifying, in fact it can only work for the practitioner. Mortals naturally cannot have any effect because they do not have spiritual consciousness - or if they are stabbed in such a long needle, they will die immediately.

"You..." Ma Tong realized that something was wrong and immediately bit his tongue and committed suicide, but was stopped by Huang Haoxuan with ease.

"Although the soul-screw consciousness needle is terrifying, it has no effect on another type of person except that it does not work for mortals."

Huang Haoxuan smiled, then handed the soul-screw consciousness needle in his hand to Lu Li's head.

In an instant, the crystal-clear needle emitted a dazzling yellow light. Then Huang Haoxuan put the needle on Ma Tong's head again, but this time, the light emitted by the needle was dark blue, with a crystal clear feeling like clear water.

"The soul-screw consciousness needle cannot work," Huang Haoxuan continued to explain, "Whether a person who can control four flying swords and even explore the spiritual sense may be irreversible trauma? Then there is only one answer left..." After a pause, Huang Haoxuan turned his head and looked at Lu Li, and said, "Don't you mind? Anyway, I see you can't ask anything."

"Of course." Lu Li sneered, looking at Ma Tong's eyes full of anger.

After receiving Lu Li's affirmative answer, Huang Haoxuan did not hesitate at all. With a little force, he stabbed the soul-screw consciousness needle through Ma Tong's Tianling Cap.

When he was just leaving, Ma Tong struggled for a few times, but soon, he lost any strength to struggle, his eyes became dull, and his whole body seemed to be in a state of confusion. The soul-screwing consciousness needle on his head gradually turned from the initial blue to the blood red, as if it was constantly absorbing the blood of Ma Tong's body, because in everyone's eyes, Ma Tong was quickly losing weight at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Not long after, the Soul-Search Enlightenment Needle completely turned into a red needle, making people feel palpitations.

"Okay, ask." Huang Haoxuan threw Ma Tong to the ground and patted Lu Li on the shoulder. "He has a serious lack of qi and blood. The current situation can only support one stick of incense. After one stick of incense, he will die no matter whether you pull out the soul-screwing needle. So if you have any questions, please ask quickly. Don't ask something too complicated, because thinking will also consume time."

Lu Li nodded and said, "Thank you."

Huang Haoxuan smiled and then stepped aside.

Lu Li looked at the horse boy who had completely become a dull like a puppet, then took a deep breath and finally asked, "Do you still remember Ye Xuan, who fought with you in a ruins of an immortal palace?"

"Remember." It seemed that he was thinking about it, and after pondering for a while, Ma Tong spoke.

"What happened in that fairy mansion that day!" Lu Li shouted in a deep voice.

"That day...that day..." Ma Tong frowned, looking a little painful, and even his words became a little intermittent and could not be heard clearly.

"He needs to think about this question and organize language skills. You might as well change to a few simple ones first." Huang Haoxuan saw that Lu Li's question was not a big deal, so he spoke up and suggested, "Why did you chase Ye Xuan back then?"

"For the ring."

This time, Ma Tong's answer became much simpler.

Although Huang Haoxuan had guessed this answer before, Lu Li was still a little unbelievable when he heard what Ma Tong said in his own words.

"Why?" Huang Haoxuan said, "What's special about that ring?"

Ma Tong's face became painful again, as if he was struggling with something, which made Huang Haoxuan feel a little incredible, because no one could have retained his consciousness after being stabbed by the Soul-Scrawling Consciousness Needle. However, this struggle was futile, because Ma Tong's face soon calmed down and he spoke again: "I don't know."

"Don't know?" Lu Li was stunned for a moment, "Don't you know you were going to chase me?"

"Only Senior Brother Tan knows it." Ma Tong continued to speak, "This ring was snatched from Elder Hong by Ye Xuan and Situ Haoyue. We don't know whose hand the ring is in, so we can only attack these two people at the same time..."

"You mean, you did the Situ Haoyue incident at the beginning!?" Lu Li became furious again, suddenly grabbed Ma Tong and shouted sternly.

"Yes." Ma Tong, who was raised, did not show a painful expression this time, but continued to speak, "We also forged letters to lure Ye Xuan into the site in order to kill Ye Xuan to seize the ring. For this matter, we planned for fifty years and finally chose the site of the Immortal Palace... But for some reason, the news leaked, which attracted many practitioners to go there."

"What about those cultivators in the end?" Huang Haoxuan suddenly frowned and asked.

"Everything is dead." Ma Tong continued to speak, "The Heavenly Demon Master cannot let those people go."

"Sky Demon Venerable!" The middle-aged man who had been silent suddenly burst out with a strong aura of a strong man. The momentum made everyone breathless, "Are you contacting the Tian Demon Venerable?"

"Yes." Ma Tong nodded.

But at this moment, the middle-aged man, known as Uncle Huang, suddenly shouted: "No! Throw him out quickly!"
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