"That may be that he is not the real Qiu Zuo at all, but another monk pretends to be. It happened that the Tianbang revealed the information and exposed his identity."

After the monk finished speaking with a sneer, the world suddenly became quiet.

The cultivators in Longzhou felt chills, and everyone took a few steps back.

The young man's pupils shrank slightly, and he waved his hand to take out the immortal sword, pointing directly at Qiu Zuo.

What is the purpose of a strange monk dressed up as Qiu Zuo and following them all the way?

"Say, who are you!"

That's right, they always regarded Qiu Zuo as the Mingzhou monk and never doubted Qiu Zuo's identity.

But when the monk reminded him, everyone was in a panic.

"You are crazy, I am Qiu Zuo. Haven't you ever used the code words?" Qiu Zuo said angrily.

What's wrong with me? Such unlucky things will fall on him.

"The code words may be leaked and will be known to others. Qiu Zuo, who is on the Tianlist, is obviously incompatible with you." The young man said coldly.

"Senior brother, you can only trust him, not trust him, you should catch him before you talk."

"Yes, let's go together!"

I no longer listened to Qiu Zuo's hard explanation. The nine Longzhou monks all used immortal techniques.

Swish!

A light of inspiration passed by, and Qiu Zuo's arm was instantly cut into a bloody hole.

Immediately afterwards, Qiu Zuo was hit in the chest, and flew backwards with a muffled groan. Then, he was bound by countless flying spiritual silks from all directions, and his whole body was wrapped like a silkworm cocoon and could not move at all.

"You are serious?" Qiu Zuo said in shock and angrily.

"No matter who you are, show your true face quickly to avoid suffering." The young man sneered.

"hehe."

Seeing that the explanation was not understood, Qiu Zuo also laughed.

"I understand. You still suspect that I have mysterious skills, so I just want to use this as an excuse to kill me."

"I don't understand what you are talking about, so I will hand over the mysterious skills to me, otherwise this thread will cause you to be dismantled." The young man said viciously.

"Okay, you guys are cruel."

Qiu Zuo took a deep breath, as if he had accepted his fate.

"You loosen the silk thread, now I can't move my spiritual energy anymore. I put the mysterious skill in the storage bag so that I can open the storage bag, and I will hand it over it."

"Is there really a discovery?"

The nine monks in Longzhou were also excited.

The young man waved his hand and the silk thread relaxed slightly. Qiu Zuo moved his arm and slapped the storage bag.

The next moment, an antique, special leather-wrapped scroll appeared in front of the cultivators.

The aura on this scroll is very special, and it contains a few starlight colors, making the eyes of the nine people brighten.

No need to ask, once you see that this scroll is not something Qiu Zuo can forge, it must be the mysterious skill of Xingzun!

Unexpectedly, it was true.

"Okay, Qiu Zuo, you really have hidden mysteries."

The young man sneered and waved his hand to hold the scroll in his hand.

"I handed over the scroll, you should let me go." Qiu Zuo said in a deep voice.

"When I have seen the mysterious skills, I will consider whether I will spare you."

He did not intend to let go of Qiu Zuo, but instead stretched out his hand and tightened the thread again.

The young man lowered his head and opened the scroll with a fiery look.


Chapter completed!