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Chapter 62 The Dead Can Talk

There are naturally many secrets in Zhenlong Mountain.

Inside Zhenlong Mountain, there are some origins of the Changsun clan, some methods of cultivation, and many unique classics that are not available outside.

But there are big and small secrets. In the eyes of this old man of True Dragon Guard, who seems to be dead to outsiders, there are only three biggest secrets in the entire True Dragon Mountain.

These three secrets are enough to have a decisive impact on the trend of the entire Yunqin Empire.

In his eyes, Nangong Weiyang, who he was powerless to stop, took away a half-secret, but Nangong Weiyang could not deduce the entire secret from that half-secret.

At this moment, he didn't know that Di Choufei had also seen one of the three secrets.

But in another part of the Yunqin Empire, Xu Zhenyan was already close to a complete secret that Nangong Weiyang probably couldn't figure out.



Xu Zhenyan was in a black carriage.

Next to him, sat a middle-aged man in a brocade uniform with a round, white face and a fat face. His face was always smiling, and he looked exceptionally kind.

However, next to Xu Zhenyan, who has a particularly gloomy and cold aura, facing a body covered with bruises, he can still smile so kindly, as if he is facing a pile of delicious food, but it is impossible for people to feel that he is kind.

When I read it, I could only feel that his smile was particularly sinister.

The person opposite him and Xu Zhenyan was Zhang Qiuxuan.

The Master of the Emperor, one of the most powerful Saint Masters in Zhongzhou City, was in a very miserable state at the moment. There was not a single piece of good flesh on his body. Even one of his eyeballs was slightly picked out of the eye socket, with many blood vessels drooping on the eye socket. It was very...

shocking.

However, Zhang Qiuxuan's face was still very calm.

"You spent so much effort, even revealing the Divine Elephant Army and using things like Dahei, and such a large battle to capture me alive, just to know the contents of those three ancient books?"

He licked his chapped lips and looked at a water bag hanging above his head. He looked calmly at Xu Zhenyan and one of Wen Xuanshu's confidants, Hong Huahua, and mocked: "The content of this ancient book is very important to Wen Xuanshu."

Is Xuan Shu really that important? Hong Huahua, your name is very unique, but I didn’t expect that as a civil servant in the civil service department, your methods of torture and extorting confessions would not be as good as that of this boy from the Xu family."

Hong Huahua still smiled kindly and said, "This shows that Chief Minister Wen is a better judge of people than you are."

There was a sarcastic look on Zhang Qiuxuan's lips: "The Holy Emperor doesn't even believe Zhou's chief minister, so how can he believe Wen Xuanshu? If you follow him, you will end up being executed for the crime of treason."

"You should know in your heart that what we care about is not the contents of these three ancient books." Xu Zhenyan spoke calmly at this time, looking at Zhang Qiuxuan indifferently, "What we want to know is just those three ancient books and Zhang Yuan

The connection that has long been lost in this world.”

After a slight pause, Xu Zhenyan looked at Zhang Qiuxuan, and then said calmly: "You can be regarded as Wen Shoufu's senior in practice and court. Naturally, you should understand that Qingluan Academy often adopts a tolerant attitude, just because

Not wanting to bring disaster to the lives of Yunqin, even if they wanted to fight with the emperor, they would always limit themselves within a certain range and adopt some gradual measures that were less destructive. But now that the civil strife in Qingluan College has been calmed down, if Dean Zhang

The disappearance is really related to your three ancient books. If it was for the emperor's reasons, Qingluan College might take the same decisive measures as the Jiang family... It's a pity that Qingluan College is not the Jiang family. If Qingluan College didn't care,

With so many casualties, I think the emperor might not be able to stop Qingluan Academy’s assassination."

Zhang Qiuxuan fell silent.

"You are right." He shook his head gently and said: "So the disappearance of Dean Zhang naturally has nothing to do with those three ancient books or the Holy One... I don't know why you have such an association, but this

Except for some coincidence in time, there is no connection at all. It is impossible for you to know the contents of those three ancient books from my mouth."

"Not necessarily." Faced with Zhang Qiuxuan's answer, Xu Zhenyan shook his head indifferently.

Zhang Qiuxuan's eyes also became cold, and his voice was slightly cold: "Although I fell into your hands, there is nothing shameful in losing to someone like Dahei. Back then, Dean Zhang entered Zhongzhou for the first time.

When I entered the city, my soul power cultivation level was slightly inferior to that of General Tang Zang, but I had defeated many opponents who were stronger than me... I said all this just to remind you that no matter how hard I am now to resist, my cultivation

I am useless, but I am a Saint Master after all. With cultivation levels like yours, I am afraid that you cannot understand how strong your will is to become a Saint Master. All these tortures and pains are too much for a Saint Master.

, even if it is magnified a hundred times, it will have no effect at all.”

"No."

Xu Zhenyan looked at him coldly and shook his head again, "Although I can't understand the realm of a holy master, I have been in a ghost prison for a long time. The number of practitioners I have forced to confess is greater than that of most criminals."

There are many more. Your reactions and your many words can only make me sure that you are afraid in your heart... Just like those practitioners who are not afraid of death, it is not because of themselves that they are afraid, but because they are afraid that their secrets will be exposed. In fact, there is a kind of fear in your heart.

Method, it is possible to get what we need from you."

The moment he said this, he stretched out his hand like lightning and removed Zhang Qiuxuan's chin with a click.

Zhang Qiuxuan couldn't make a complete sound and just looked at Xu Zhenyan with insulted anger and disdain.

Xu Zhenyan didn't pay any attention to his gaze and just took out a glass medicine bottle from his sleeve.

"Talk more, you can relieve some tension, and it can also make it easier for people to relax their will." Xu Zhenyan pulled out the cap of the medicine bottle and poured all the slightly pungent black liquid in the medicine bottle into Zhang Qiuxuan's body.

In the mouth, "In the ghost prison, in order to take things out of the practitioners' mouths, some drugs will be used to assist. Some of the drugs can increase the pain, and some of the drugs can reduce the will. But listening to your tone and looking at your expression, it seems that you

It is very clear that there is no medicine in this world that can completely loosen the will of the Holy Master."

"This medicine really doesn't work either."

"It's very difficult to persist in a ghost prison. Generally, officials in charge of a ghost prison will soon be transferred because they can't hold on. I am one of the people who has persisted the longest, and during my tenure, there happened to be many special people.

I am a hard-nosed subordinate of Wenren, so I accidentally discovered a method that can make people like you tell secrets. The ghost military master's cultivation is not as good as yours, but his will is probably not much worse than yours. He is me

Using this method to pry open his mouth, the specific whereabouts of Wenren Cang Yue's batch of ordnance can be found out from his mouth."

"Before a person is about to die, his consciousness will be blurred. At that time, the strength of his will has nothing to do with whether he can keep secrets."

"That very short moment, combined with the medicine, at least gave me time to ask a few questions."

"I call it...the dead talk."



Hearing Xu Zhenyan's words, the expression on Zhang Qiuxuan's face changed instantly. He spoke loudly, his face became distorted, and there was even a look of pleading in his eyes.

However, Xu Zhenyan still didn't seem to see the look on his face. He just took out a bottle of medicinal solution from his sleeve again, and then slowly poured it into Zhang Qiuxuan's mouth.

This bottle smells slightly sweet, but it is poison enough to kill Zhang Qiuxuan.

Zhang Qiuxuan's consciousness soon began to blur.

He soon began to truly die, breathless.

Xu Zhenyan quickly lifted Zhang Qiuxuan's chin back.

The middle-aged fat man who was always smiling began to become nervous. With a faint sound, Zhang Qiuxuan's breathing stopped completely. At this moment, a long golden needle appeared in Xu Zhenyan's hand, and it was dipped in another medicine bottle.

Zhan, fiercely pierced Zhang Qiuxuan's heart.

Zhang Qiuxuan's heart that stopped beating started beating again, and he breathed again.

"Before Dean Zhang disappeared, you borrowed three ancient books, and then the Holy Emperor moved the entire ancient book warehouse to Zhenlong Mountain. What is the relationship between those three ancient books and Dean Zhang's disappearance?" Xu Zhenyan leaned down and spoke with

The calmest tone asked clearly in Zhang Qiuxuan's ears.

"After climbing the Tianshan Mountains...the battle between ancient immortals and demons...the origin of Qingluan Academy...we told Dean Zhang..."

Zhang Qiuxuan's extremely subtle voice was like thunder, ringing in the ears of Xu Zhenyan and the middle-aged fat man, causing the two of them to hold their breath completely, as if they were the ones who were about to die.

"What's weird about the origin of Qingluan Academy? After telling Dean Zhang, what happens next?" Xu Zhenyan clenched his fists involuntarily, feeling that he was close to Yun Qin's biggest secret, and asked.

"There are legends that may be true. In an unknown place, there are ancient methods passed down. We led Dean Zhang there."

"Where did you lead Dean Zhang? Where? After the Dengtian Mountains, is the origin of Qingluan College? Where exactly is it behind the Dengtian Mountains?" Xu Zhenyan knew that time was very tight and he began to lose control.

He asked anxiously about his own emotions.

"Ice Crystal Valley...Behind the Ancient Ice and Snow City...Qingluan Palace..." Zhang Qiuxuan's voice suddenly became low.

Xu Zhenyan's body shook violently and he hissed: "Is Dean Zhang dead?"

"I don't know..." Zhang Qiuxuan's voice stopped abruptly.

"I don't know? How could I not know!" Xu Zhenyan's face suddenly turned white. His hands unconsciously tightened Zhang Qiuxuan's shoulders and shook them vigorously. However, Zhang Qiuxuan's breath had been completely cut off. In fact, he himself understood that,

Zhang Qiuxuan could no longer answer any of his questions, but when a shocking secret suddenly broke here, his mind could not bear the impact.

"So the disappearance of Dean Zhang was caused by the message they deliberately sent to Dean Zhang, leading him to the Dengtian Mountains?" Hong Huahua's body was also trembling non-stop, and the fat skin on his face was as white as white.

Huahua's fat body was trembling like flesh. He took deep breaths and murmured to himself in disbelief: "They got some clues from three ancient books, and later went through some verification... It was proved that in the ice field behind the Dentian Mountains, there is really

Are there legendary ancient places of cultivation? Dean Zhang was lured into those places by their trap? Dean Zhang’s disappearance...is actually related to them? Is it really related to some conspiracy of the Holy One?!"

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