Jing and Jian Zun looked at each other with a cold face. Seeing that he was still so stubborn, they raised their hand and several lights of fine needles penetrated into his body.

Jin Wushan shouted in pain: "You humiliate me like this, my uncle will definitely not let you go!"

Jing and Jian Zun ignored him.

Meng Jingzhe saw that his enemy ended up like this, so he didn't do anything to hurt him. Instead, he approached him and asked curiously: "What would he do if Elder Jin knew that you were an evil cultivator?"

[Yin and Yang value from Jinwushan: +1]

Meng Jingzhe was very surprised. He just asked a question, why did the Yin-Yang value be generated again?

Meng Jingzhe shook his head, thinking that the system seemed to be so inexplicable and did not explain the logic at all.

Jin Wushan only felt that Meng Jingzhe was threatening himself and said, "My uncle only has a nephew like me, so I will definitely not let you go..."

Jing and Jian Zun frowned slightly, and another severe pain came from Jin Wushan's body.

It was a needle before, but this time it was a fire.

There was obviously no flame on his body, but it seemed like he was about to be burned to ashes.

After the fire is burned, it is not frozen, but it is the itchy feeling that penetrates deep into the bone marrow.

The pain is tolerant, but the itch is hard to eliminate.

"I really didn't swallow her soul, I really didn't, senior... hahaha!"

Jin Wushan was tortured by itchyness and cried and laughed.

Jing and Jian Zun didn't expect that this person was so stubborn. Just as they were about to increase their efforts, they heard Jin Wushan continue: "I practice evil methods, but I really didn't swallow her soul, senior!"

Jing and Jian Zun were slightly surprised, but they still quietly increased their efforts.

Jin Wushan is worse than death again.

"I really didn't swallow...I really didn't..."

No matter how Jing and Jian Zun torture him, he still did this. He admitted that he had practiced evil methods, but he would never admit that he had devoured his soul.

"Master, maybe what he said is true, so why don't you ask more details?" Qin Wusheng said.

Jing and Jian Zun frowned slightly and removed the suppression on Jin Wushan.

Jin Wushan was finally able to get rid of the itchy feeling that penetrated deep into his bone marrow and immediately knelt in front of Jian Zun. His whole body seemed to be fished out of water, trembling slightly, and his face was filled with fear.

"Senior, I have done a lot of bad things, but this girl is a monster, I can't swallow her soul..." Jin Wushan pointed at Meng Xiaotian and said viciously.

Until now, he still didn't understand why he failed to swallow his soul without any reason.

Not only did he fail to devour, he was even injured by an invisible barrier. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have been so easily injured by Meng Jingzhe using his treasure to explode.

Jin Wushan thought about this problem for two years but couldn't figure it out. "This girl has a weird thing, maybe she is not even a human being! Senior, if she is not my race, her heart will be different. Who knows what she is!"

Meng Xiaotian was panicked when she heard this and looked at Meng Jingzhe beside her.

"He is about to die and he is chasing around. I know the best what you are." Meng Jingzhe comforted.

Meng Xiaotian nodded.

Jing and Jian Zun frowned slightly, but he did not look back, but waved his hand casually, and Jin Wushan was suspended in the air and was shrouded in white light.

"Senior, you must not be blinded by these two monsters!" Jin Wushan shouted.

Jing and Jian Zun turned a blind eye, but closed their eyes instead.

After a while, Jin Wushan made a muffled sound, and then his eyes turned pale as if he fainted.

"Brother, what is Master doing?" Meng Xiaotian asked in a low voice.

Meng Jingzhe didn't understand, but Qin Wusheng, who was standing beside him, said, "This is investigating his soul."

Most monks have the skills to keep their eyes open. Jin Wushan originally looked like a middle-aged man, but now that he has become a bad old man, his soul has become dirty.

Jing and Jian Zun rarely directly investigate other people's souls. The last time they checked was the time to treat Meng Xiaotian.

Jin Wushan is not his apprentice, so he naturally won’t be very gentle. He breaks through the other party’s heart sect very simply and roughly. The sequelae of doing so is very serious. If Jin Wushan is not determined, he will probably become a fool on the spot.

Jing and Jian Zun immediately frowned when they investigated. There was nothing else, he just felt that the other party was too dirty.

Normal souls should be very normal solid colors. For example, Meng Xiaotian's soul is light gold, while Jin Wushan's soul is like a garbage dump, because his cultivation skills are too complicated.

The gods all exuded a foul smell. In addition, because he kept devouring other people's souls, he pieced them together, and the entire soul was like a colorful stitching monster.

Meng Xiaotian's soul color is very easy to recognize. Jing and Jian Zun searched carefully outside the sewing monster for a long time, but they really couldn't find a little golden color.

Jing and Jian Zun opened their eyes and said, "You didn't tell any lies."

Jin Wushan rolled his eyes and it took him a long time to slowly wake up.

Although he did not become a fool, he was greatly affected. His face was pale at this time, and his eyes were full of hatred when he looked at Meng Jingzhe and his sister.

He did not dare to hate Jing and Jian Zun, so he could only hate the Meng brother and sister like this.

"Senior, every sentence that I have said is true, and there is no falsehood at all." Jin Wushan said.

Jing and Jian Zun nodded, and then a small white ball flew out of his cuffs and hung dripped in the air.

"You admit that you are an evil cultivator who devours the soul. If you try to devour Meng Xiaotian's soul, you are injured by the Meng brothers and sisters. Is this the truth?" Jing and Jian Zun asked patiently.

Although Jin Wushan didn't understand why, he was afraid that Jing and Jian Zun would continue to torture him, so he nodded and said, "It's true, it's true, it's true, senior."

Jing and Jian Zun nodded, took back the white ball, and said, "That's fine."

After saying that, he slapped Jin Wushan's head with a palm.

Jin Wushan looked at Jing and Jian Zun with wide eyes in disbelief, as if he didn't understand why the other party suddenly turned against each other. After a moment, a ball of five-colored light ran out of his body. This was Jin Wushan's.

The sewing monster soul was still shouting: "Uncle, save me."

But naturally no one here saved him. Jing and Jian Zun were a little casual, and the small light ball disappeared directly.

"Although he is an evil cultivator, he has indeed not devoured your sister's soul." Jinghe Jian Zun turned his head to look at Meng Jingzhe.

Meng Jingzhe only thought that Jin Wushan had successfully swallowed it, but he didn't expect that such a result would be.

Jing and Jian Zun looked at Meng Xiaotian, their eyes full of exploration, and said, "He is so weak now, not because his old wounds have not healed, but rather it seems like he has suffered a bad backlash."

"I deserve it, a big bad guy!" Meng Xiaotian said.

Jing and Jian Zun looked at the little girl's extremely low cultivation level and quickly dispelled the guess in their hearts. Meng Xiaotian's cultivation level was too low and she absolutely did not have the ability to cause such a powerful backlash.

"It's not because of him, where the half of the soul is now, do you know in your heart?" Jing and Jian Zun asked Meng Jingzhe.

Meng Jingzhe shook his head and glanced at Meng Xiaotian, his face full of a look of wanting to speak but stopping.

Jing and Jian Zun frowned and waved their hand and a barrier fell.

"Others can't hear it, you can say it now." Jing and Jian Zun said.

Meng Jingzhe thought for a while and said, "I'll ask my master to hide what I said today."

Jinghe Jian Zun nodded.

Meng Jingzhe continued: "Although I was stupid in the early years, I was a magistrate."

"This situation is rare." Jing and Jian Zun showed a contemplative look on their faces.

Meng Jingzhe continued: "When I was three years old, my mother picked up a baby girl drifting down with the water by the river outside Taiyuan City."

The reason why Meng Jingzhe had to go to Taiyuan City was that he wanted to find his sister's biological parents, but when he was working in Baizhen Pavilion, he asked after several inquiries, but he didn't hear anyone twelve years ago.

A baby girl was thrown away.

It is difficult for monks to have children, so they will never lose their children.

I will not lose my children, but the world of cultivating immortals is prey on the weak, and people die in battles every day.

Meng Jingzhe did not find out about his biological parents, so he guessed that her biological parents were mostly bad things, so he kept hiding them from Meng Xiaotian.

Jing and Jian Zun frowned slightly and said, "She is the child I picked up, so you don't know her past. You can't explain the reason why it is half missing."

Meng Jingzhe nodded.

Jinghe Jian Zun sighed and said, "What's the point of doing that?"

Meng Jingzhe:...

"Master, you have a lot of knowledge, so you must know how to track the lost soul."

Jinghe Jian Zun nodded and asked, "Do you know the secret realm of Fenglin?"

Meng Jingzhe shook his head.

"In the Fenglin Secret Realm, there was a special thing that appeared in the world. This thing looked like gold and jade, so it was called gold and jade. The immortal world didn't know how to use this thing, but later a weapon trainer made this gold and jade into a

A magic tool called Guiyuanyin."

"This magic weapon is not of high level and has no other function. It just helps the monks track the lost souls. There has only been such a piece of gold and jade in the world of immortal cultivation, so it has only made this magic weapon. I could have bought it directly

When I took this magic weapon, I had already lost my whereabouts." Jing and Jian Zun were embarrassed.

Meng Jingzhe quickly understood what he meant and said, "Now, either find this magic weapon or find another piece of gold and jade."

"Now there are still three months left before the Fenglin secret realm is opened, but this secret realm cannot be entered in the Foundation Establishment Period." Jing and Jian Zun looked at their disciple's cultivation level at the eighth level of the Qi Refining Period. They are still two short of the Foundation Establishment Period.
To be continued...