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Chapter 244: The Detainee Qin Qingran(1/2)

"snort!"

When Bingxian saw this, he snorted coldly and immediately pointed out.

A spiral wind arrow condensed instantly and struck towards Jin Lianzhi's golden giant sword.

Bang!

With just a soft sound, Jin Lianzhi's golden giant sword, which was concentrated with all his strength, was destroyed, turned into little golden light, and quickly annihilated.

Suffering backlash, Jin Lianzhi staggered and backed away. He leaned against the corner, covering his chest with his hands, a look of shock on his face.

"Girl, let's catch you without mercy, I will spare your life." Bing Xian said in a cold voice.

Jin Lian shouted softly, with an unyielding look on his face, and was about to resist again, but was frightened and confused by the ice float that suddenly appeared beside him.

He quickly slashed at the ice float with his sword, and with a clash of swords, Jin Lianzhi flew out.

At almost the same moment, Bingxian teleported to Jin Lian's side and shouted softly: "Wind beam!"

A hurricane suddenly appeared and entangled Jin Lianzhi, causing him to instantly lose the power to resist and fall to the ground.

After quickly sealing all the veins and veins in Jin Lian's body and throwing them into the Kunyu Pearl, Bingxian and Bingfu ducked and arrived at the innermost cell.

...

A woman was wearing a bloody dress, her limbs were bound, and she was trapped in a formation cage.

The Kunyu Pearl flashed, and Bing Chen appeared.

Looking at the woman in front of him, Bingchen frowned.

"She is the one who was captured by the Blood Soul Sect, and she is a puppet of destiny." Gu Zhuo said.

This person was not Qiu Yunzhu, but someone whom Bingchen didn't know. But from the woman's aura, Bingchen could clearly sense that this woman was indeed a puppet.

While Bing Chen was sizing up the woman, the woman was also sizing up Bing Chen and the others.

After just glancing at Bing Fu, Bing Xian and Gu Zhuo, the woman locked her gaze on Bing Chen.

Although the woman didn't know the man in front of her, she felt a sense of familiarity and kindness from him.

There was some doubt in her heart, and the woman subconsciously felt the feeling carefully. After a moment, a look of surprise appeared in the woman's eyes.

"Why, you feel it?" Bingchen said with a slightly joking tone.

"Who are you?" the woman asked.

The tone was cold and obviously unkind. The reason was that the friendly feeling the man in front of her gave her was somewhat similar to that of her master and his master and junior sister.

From this, the woman concluded that the man in front of her was probably practicing the Blood Soul Sect's inherited skill - the Blood Soul Skill!

"Are you Qin Moran or Du Qining's natal puppet?" Bingchen asked.

The woman's expression changed, and her tone was cold: "Who are you!"

Bing Chen smiled softly, and started to activate his Blood Soul Skill. A faint blood mist seeped out of his body, and a bloody figure condensed in front of him.

The woman's pupils shrank, her eyes fixed on the bloody figure.

The bloody figure is none other than Lan Youmeng.

"metropolitan!"

The woman subconsciously exclaimed.

After briefly losing her composure, the woman stabilized her mind and focused her eyes on Bing Chen again.

Looking at Bing Chen coldly, the woman looked at him carefully.

"I am her third disciple." Bing Chen said.

When the woman heard this, she was unhappy and angry, and murderous intent immediately surged in her eyes.

"What, you don't believe it?" Bingchen said with a half-smile.

The woman's expression became colder, and her murderous intent became more obvious when she looked at Bing Chen.

Bingchen sighed lightly, shook his head slightly, and then said to Bingxian and Bingfu: "Break the formation and rescue her."

The two of them did not hesitate and took action immediately. After a while, the woman got out of the trap and took a few steps back immediately, looking at Bing Chen and others with wary expressions on their faces.

"Whether you believe it or not, Youmeng has not died. I came here today to save the life of Youmeng's fourth disciple, but I didn't expect that the person imprisoned here is you. I think it was fate that made me come here.

I saved you by mistake." Bing Chen said.

"Be bold!"

The woman shouted, looking very displeased with Bingchen's name for Lan Youmeng.

"If my guess is correct, you should be Qin Moran's sister. Qin Qingran, I wonder if I am right?" Bingchen said.

The woman's expression changed slightly and she hummed slightly.

Bingchen smiled, then waved his hand, and a deep black hole appeared in front of him.

"This is one of my magic weapons. You should hide inside for a while. After leaving Jianling Sect, I will answer all the doubts in your heart," Bing Chen said.

Seeing that the woman was always wary and hesitant, Bingchen felt a little helpless and then said: "The capture of Jin Lianzhi just now caused a lot of commotion. I think someone will come to check after a while. I don't have any extra time for you."

I'm offended by my procrastination."

As soon as Bingchen finished speaking, Bingfu moved and came to Qin Qingran's side, catching him easily.

...

Beyond the Sword Prison.

As soon as Gu Zhuo stepped out of the Sword Prison, his expression changed. But on the square outside the Sword Prison, dozens of figures were kneeling on one knee, and in front of those people, a woman was looking at him with a cold expression.

Seeing this, Gu Zhuo quickly stepped forward, came to the woman, and bowed.

"Disciple Gu Zhuo, pay homage to Elder Yu."

The name of the visitor is Yu Qingli, a Tianpin elder in the early stage of the Dao Tribulation.

However, if other people or other Dao Tribulation Realm elders come here, Gu Zhuo is not so guilty. After all, he is somewhat mentally prepared. There was a lot of commotion in the Sword Prison just now, and now the sect is in a special period.

No mistakes were allowed, and the Daojie Realm elder personally came to check, which was within Gu Zhuo's expectation.

For Gu Zhuo, the Yu Qingli who came at this time was the person he least wanted to see. The reason was that this person was the mother of Jin Gong who was killed by Bing Chen!

"Did you cause the noise just now?" Yu Qingli asked in a cold voice.

Gu Zhuo quickly calmed down, bowed even more, and said in a calm tone: "Return to the elder, the disciple is also investigating this matter."

"snort!"

Yu Qingli snorted coldly and looked at Gu Zhuo with an increasingly unkind look.

"You are not waiting outside Jianling at this time. Why are you here?" Yu Qing said in a cold voice.

When he said this, Gu Zhuo clearly felt a faint coercion coming towards him.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead unconsciously, and Gu Zhuo said quickly: "Back to the elder, this disciple has been ordered to inspect the Sword Prison, and is about to rush towards the Sword Tomb at this time."

"By order? Whose order?" Yu Qingli said in a cold voice.

Gu Zhuo was at a loss for words, and after a moment of hesitation he said: "This disciple is ordered by the sect leader to inspect the sword prison before opening the sword mausoleum to prevent any unexpected events."

"Hmph!" Yu Qingli snorted coldly, and said in an increasingly sinister tone: "How dare you be dishonest!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Qingli moved, and the next moment he came to Gu Zhuo and restrained him with one finger.

Gu Zhuo was startled, his heart sank, and he quickly asked: "What does the elder mean by this!"

Looking at Gu Zhuo with cold eyes, Yu Qingli smiled coldly and said: "What do you mean by capturing the sect's spy?"

Gu Zhuo became angry and said in a bad tone: "The elder has no basis and evidence to slander the disciple. The disciple wants to meet the sect master to prove the disciple's innocence."

"You still have to be stubborn when you are about to die." Yu Qingli said in a cold voice.

When he said this, Gu Zhuo clearly felt a hint of murderous intent.

His heart became heavier and heavier, Gu Zhuo's eyes flashed coldly, and he said in a deep voice: "Elder Yu, this disciple is the core disciple of the sect. Even if you are a Tianpin elder, you have no right to deal with the disciple without authorization."

When Yu Qingli heard this, murderous intent flashed in her eyes.

"You are so courageous that you dare to contradict me. Since you are not convinced, I will convince you."

With that said, Yu Qingli grabbed Gu Zhuo and disappeared from everyone's sight with a teleportation.

A moment later, on the fifteenth floor of the Sword Prison, Yu Qingli threw Gu Zhuo down and said in a cold voice: "What else do you have to say?"

Gu Zhuo had a gloomy face, looked at Yu Qingli with cold eyes, and said in a deep voice: "I don't know what the elder means. If the elder insists on making the disciple unhappy, the disciple will admit defeat. When my father is free, he will find it on his own."

The elders want an explanation."

"snort!"

As soon as Gu Zhuo finished speaking, a bit of cold light sank into his chest.

With a muffled groan, Gu Zhuo spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Your father? He had an affair with the Demon Sect and betrayed the sect. Furukawa himself couldn't protect himself, so you still expected him to save you?" Yu Qing said in a cold voice.
To be continued...
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