Hearing this, Yun Qingliu's face turned ugly, and she didn't know what to say for a moment.

At this time, Yun Che smiled slightly and said:

"We only have a small business looking for you."

"I'm just borrowing your memory!"

boom--

Yun Che's eyes condensed, and a powerful force directly suppressed Yun Qingliu and knelt on the ground.

Knowing that the other party wanted to search for souls, Yun Qingliu showed fear.

Yun Che took a step forward, put his hand on Yun Qingliu's forehead, and his spiritual thoughts poured into it crazily.

But the moment his spiritual thoughts poured into Yun Qingliu, Yun Che was suddenly startled, and instantly moved his hand away, withdrawing his spiritual thoughts.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing Yun Che's appearance, Zhong Yanran couldn't help but ask.

Yun Che looked at Yun Qingliu in front of him, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said coldly:

"His sea of ​​consciousness has been restricted. Once someone searches for his soul, the restriction will explode!"

"Biluo Sect...is really not simple!"

"Fortunately, we were more cautious and did not forcefully seize him to search for souls. Otherwise, we would probably have alerted the snake..."

Yun Che gave up searching for his soul, and Yun Qingliu breathed a sigh of relief and broke into a cold sweat.

Seeing that Yun Qingliu was distracted, Yun Che suddenly asked:

"Tell me, where is the lair of Blood Rain Pavilion?"

Hearing this, Yun Qingliu was shocked and subconsciously said:

"How do you know about Blood Rain..."

Yun Qingliu reacted instantly, paused, her pupils shrank suddenly, and said quickly:

"What is the Bloody Pavilion's lair...I don't understand what you are talking about?"

At this moment, Yun Che and Zhong Yanran were very excited. Biluo Sect and Blood Rain Pavilion were indeed related!

Moreover, Biluo Sect probably knows where the Bloody Rain Pavilion’s lair is!

"hehe……"

"Don't worry...you told us everything..."

Yun Che smiled coldly, waved his hand, and hundreds of torture instruments were suspended in the wing...

They are extremely good at interrogation work...

"Let me do it..."

Zhong Yanran smiled coldly, picked up the boning knife in front of her, a powerful force attached to it, and walked towards Yun Qingliu.

"You...what are you going to do?"

Yun Qingliu swallowed her saliva and broke into cold sweat...

Immediately, miserable wails rang out in the wing, but the room had already been blocked by Zhong Yanran, and the people outside the wing could not hear Yun Qingliu's screams...

Half an hour later, Yun Qingliu in the wing room had already become a bloody man, with all four limbs missing and no eyesight. It was simply too miserable to look at...

"Don't...I...I said..."

Yun Qingliu panted heavily and said in exhaustion.

"Oh……"

"This commander thought you were a tough guy..."

"Tell me quickly, where is the home base of Blood Rain Pavilion, and what is your relationship with Blood Rain Pavilion..."

Yun Che knelt down, smiled coldly, and said calmly.

Immediately, Yun Qingyun revealed the secret of Biluo Sect.

It turns out that the Biluo Sect was a small sect aeons ago, but in the great war between the Youxian clan, the Biluo Sect was destroyed.

After that, some surviving disciples of the Biluo Sect rebuilt the Biluo Sect.

However, not long after the Biluo Sect was rebuilt, the master of the Blood Rain Pavilion came to the door and used powerful means to control the Biluo Sect disciples who had rebuilt the sect.

From that time on, the Biluo Sect became a subsidiary force of the Blood Rain Pavilion, used to deceive others.

And the home base of Blood Rain Pavilion is within the ancestral land of Biluo Sect!

Deep in the ancestral land of the Biluo Sect, the Master of the Blood Rain Pavilion opened up a small world alone...

As for why Yun Qingliu knew so much, it was because his ancestor was one of the first sons who rebuilt the Biluo Sect.

After eons of time, the disciples who founded the sect have long since died or died, but every sect leader will be informed of this by the previous sect leader.

It was passed down from generation to generation until the current generation of Biluo Sect Master.

What Yun Qingliu knows was also told to him by his father Yun Yu not long ago.

After listening to Yun Qingliu's words, Yun Che fell into deep thought.

He did not doubt that Yun Qingliu was lying, because as the commander of the secret guards, he could immediately tell if someone was lying.

But this matter is unusual and needs to be confirmed.

"Yanran, you are responsible for summoning Commander Lu and telling him the truth about the news just now. The commander can make his own decision freely!"

"But Yun Qingliu can't die now. Once he dies, he will probably be alerted!"

"I'll borrow his identity and go in to confirm!"

After saying that, Yun Che took out a white mask from the ring. This mask was Li Luo's Mask of All Transformations. Not long ago, Li Luo temporarily gave this artifact to Lu Bing so that he could investigate the Blood Rain Pavilion's lair.

One thing.

And Lu Bing gave it to Yun Che.

Now, this Wanhua Mask can finally be put to use.

Yun Che put the Wanhua Mask on his face and transformed into Yun Qingliu. Even the clothes and aura on his body were exactly the same.

Seeing this scene, Zhong Yanran understood Yun Che's intention, took out a pill and stuffed it into Yun Qingliu's mouth, temporarily saving his life.

Yun Qingliu cannot die yet. Once he dies, the life tablet he left in the sect will be completely shattered...

At this moment, Feng Lao, who had been waiting outside the door for half an hour, frowned. He always felt that something was not right with Jing'er.

On weekdays, no matter how good his health is, his young master would not want to persist like this for half an hour?

Did something happen?

Just when Feng Lao was hesitating whether to use his spiritual mind to pry into the situation inside.

With a creak, the door of the wing was opened, and Yun Che, dressed as Yun Qingliu, walked out. Zhong Yanran saw each other off with a faint smile:

"Master Yun, walk slowly!"

Yun Che cupped his hands at Zhong Yanran and said:

"Miss Zhong, stop, I will come to see you next time!"

After saying that, Yun Che turned around and left, and Feng Lao followed closely. During this process, Feng Lao did not find anything wrong...

Soon, Yun Che dressed up as Yun Qingliu and came to Biluo Sect.

Not long after arriving at Biluo Sect, a disciple of Biluo Sect came to see him:

"Young Sect Master, Master Sect Master, I have something to see you for!"

Yun Che nodded slightly, looked at the Biluo Sect disciple who retreated, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Along the way, he discovered that the top brass of Biluo Sect, as well as the core disciples, had been placed under restrictions in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Immediately, Yun Che, led by a disciple, came to a large hall.

"father!"

Yun Che saluted a middle-aged man sitting on the main seat.

"Yun'er, I heard that you didn't practice well and ran out to play again?"

Yun Yu, who was sitting on the main seat, looked at Yun Che and said.

Yun Che did not dare to speak.
Chapter completed!