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Chapter 1328

"Yes," Wang Lun showed an annoyed expression, "I asked the two people who brought me here. They said that the Spiritual Raid World is almost a closed world. Once you come in, it will be difficult to get out."

"Brother Wang came in by accident, which is very unlucky. Most of us actually came in to take refuge. We couldn't survive outside, so we could only find such a place to save our lives." Yuan Feng said on his own initiative.

"Oh, there is actually such a saying? Could it be that the spiritual violence world is only allowed to enter and not exit, so many monks from the outside world know that?" Wang Lun showed a surprised expression.

"Well, there have been rumors outside that this area is a refuge for practitioners. If the desperate practitioners really have no choice, they can come here to take refuge. So despite so many years, the outside world has never seen people coming in again in the outside world. They once thought that this was a place of death and that they would never go out after entering. But those practitioners who really came to the end of their lives, including me who were fifteen years ago, would still choose to come in here." Yuan Feng explained.

"I understand," Wang Lun said, "This is the last place of hope for desperate practitioners. If there is no other choice, entering this place becomes the only choice."

"That's right," Yuan Feng signaled Wang Lun to drink tea and eat snacks, and waved his hand to ask the butler who brought these things to go down. "The people who chased you didn't come in because they knew where this place was. The bad luck of Brother Wang was that he didn't know this place when he was outside."

Wang Lun nodded and said that this was true. He did not move the snacks or tea on the table and asked, "No one can go out. How did the rumors from the outside world appear? It's very puzzled."

Yuan Feng shook his head and said, "This is no longer exploratory. After the rumors appeared, the practitioners who came in to take refuge found that this place could indeed help them get rid of external troubles, but no one expected that the spiritual energy here would look like this ghost."

Wang Lun followed the conversation: "Didn't it be said that there is no such thing as spiritual energy tyranny in the outside world?"

"Of course not," Yuan Feng smiled bitterly, "The World of Spiritual Rape is the name given to us by the people who came in. The rumors outside only include the approximate location of this area and the ability to save your life if you enter. No matter how much trouble you cause outside, you can get rid of the trouble when you come here. If you know that you cannot practice normally, and if you come in, you can really save your life, I guess many desperate people will not choose to come in in the end."

Wang Lun looked at the other party and knew that Yuan Feng should be one of the regrets.

He can understand, too.

It is impossible to practice normally here, which is equivalent to losing the biggest thoughts of the practitioner.

The reason why practitioners choose to come in is that they can get rid of trouble and save their lives. Second, they also think that after entering, they will practice hard and improve their cultivation, and may be able to go out one day.

"There are rumors outside that only entry and not exit here, and everyone is not 100% convinced. When they come in, they still think that they have the opportunity to go out, but the spiritual energy is violent and unable to practice normally, which means that everyone's hope of going out has been completely destroyed." Yuan Feng explained further.

Wang Lun naturally understood this truth, so he asked: "There is a limit for the spiritual violence world to trap cultivators. Can he still trap cultivators in the Nascent Soul Realm and the God Transformation Realm?"

"I am a cultivator in the Nascent Soul Realm

, After trying, there is no way to leave. Maybe only the powerful people in the God Transformation Realm can leave," Yuan Feng continued, "So since Brother Wang has come in, he will not be able to leave in a short period of time. He still has to live here for a long time and must consider the future."

He said so much to Wang Lun, of course, not because he was like Wang Lunzhi, but because he wanted to win over Wang Lun and let him belong to him.

Wang Lun did not immediately express his opinion and asked about his concerns: "President Yuan, I heard from the two people who brought me here that the Spiritual Raid World is divided into three forces in total? Are they all opposite?"

Yuan Feng saw that Wang Lun asked this on his own initiative and wanted it. Even if Wang Lun didn't ask, he would talk about it, and ultimately aimed at winning over Wang Lun.

Yuan Feng then briefly introduced: "The three forces, casual cultivators, sects, and monsters are opposed to each other, and the conflicts and frictions are constantly occurring. The reason for this is actually very simple, that is, the cultivation resources in the spiritual violence world are extremely limited, and everyone wants to get more benefits, and conflicts are naturally inevitable. It can be said that here, the rules of the strong prey on the weak are even more cruel than in the outside world. In addition, no one can fight alone here."

Then, Yuan Feng asked, "Brother Wang, as a casual cultivator, has such a strong cultivation level. Did he worship a powerful master of casual cultivator as his master?"

Wang Lun knew that the other party had to confirm his identity first and then win over him. Of course, the other party basically believed that he was a casual cultivator, and now he was just asking in detail.

If I were not a casual cultivator, I would not have followed Gao Jie and Chen Yunhua to the core hub of the casual cultivator's power. Doing so is playing with fire.

"Yes," Wang Lun replied, "Before my master passed away, his cultivation was indeed very high."

"I don't know what Master's name is?" Yuan Feng wanted to confirm it.

Wang Lun shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I can't tell the name of Master."

He has never been a disciple at all, and he has no even an acquaintance in the spiritual world, so how could he say the name of a powerful casual cultivator? The more he says, the easier it is to reveal the situation. It is better to be appropriately vague.

Yuan Feng smiled and did not continue to ask Wang Lun who his master was, but he changed his method and asked: "I don't know where Brother Wang is basically active when he is outside?"

Wang Lun knew that the other party was still investigating his origin, and he could understand Yuan Feng's approach. If he was sitting in Yuan Feng's seat, he would have found a way to interrogate, as long as it was not too much on the surface.

The person being questioned will also cooperate to a certain extent, and it is impossible to turn against each other in such matters unless there is a ghost in this person's heart.

Wang Lun calmly expressed the statement he had already thought of: "I mainly operated within a thousand miles of the Lingzong. When my master was there, he followed his master to practice, followed his master or took on tasks alone, and earned some cultivation resources. After the master passed away, I basically cut off contact with the outside world. In addition to practicing, I just wanted to take revenge."

Yuan Feng raised his eyebrows, thought of something, and asked, "Can you say that Brother Wang was hunted by his enemies because of revenge?"

"There is nothing to hide. My master was plotted by a master of the sect. When he escaped, he was only the Nascent Soul was left, and the Nascent Soul was seriously damaged. I only had time to tell me some of the situation, and the Nascent Soul disappeared."

Wang Lun said, "After this, I just want to avenge my master."

After hearing this, Yuan Feng asked again: "Is it possible that the sect that has a grudge against Brother Wang is the Ling Sect?"

"That's right," Wang Lun showed a hateful look, "Liu Zhenghu, the elder of the inner sect of Lingzong, is the murderer who killed my master."

This time, he didn't ask Yuan Feng to ask, so he took the initiative to say the name of "enemy".

This Liu Zhenghu is Liu Lingjie's grandfather.

When Liu Lingjie and the Golden Sword came to the world together, they were both caught by Wang Lun. Wang Lun locked them up in the basement. In order to open a breakthrough, Wang Lun asked the person he interrogated to tell the information of another person. The Golden Sword mentioned Liu Lingjie's status in the Lingzong. Liu Lingjie's grandfather Liu Zhenghu served as the elder of the inner sect of the Lingzong, which was Liu Lingjie's reliance on him.

Fortunately, Wang Lun has a good memory and remembered the name Liu Zhenghu at that time, and now he can use it directly.

After all, Yuan Feng said that he came to the Lingmao Land fifteen years ago. Even if Yuan Feng knew Liu Zhenghu, he did not know what happened to Liu Zhenghu after entering the Lingmao Land, so Yuan Feng could not confirm whether his master and Liu Zhenghu really had a grudge.

"Liu Zhenghu?" Yuan Feng said in confusion, as if he was thinking about it.

"President Yuan knew about this thief?" Wang Lun deliberately gritted his teeth and asked.

Yuan Feng nodded and said, "I remember that I heard this person's name more than 20 years ago. The reason why I was impressed was that this person slaughtered hundreds of people in Heifeng Village alone, and this person was cruel and ruthless."

Wang Lun naturally did not take on the topic of Heifeng Village. If Yuan Feng deliberately described other places as Heifeng Village, waiting for him to correct them, and check whether he really knew Liu Zhenghu?

Wang Lun just said hatefully: "Liu Zhenghu killed my master, and I wish I could cut him into pieces. Unfortunately, I was not strong enough. Once I sneaked into the Ling Sect and was discovered if I couldn't touch his residence. Then I was chased. I could only kill a few foundation-building realms of Ling Sect and the Jindan realm to relieve my hatred."

"As the number one sect force, Ling Sect will definitely not tolerate Brother Wang's revenge. If Brother Wang had not entered the Lingstorm World this time, I guess they would have been chasing you forever." Yuan Feng said.

Wang Lun nodded, knowing that Yuan Feng would have to win over him to join the power of casual cultivators. In order to take the initiative, taking advantage of Yuan Feng's attitude towards him now and obtain more information, Wang Lun said first: "I have a question and I want to ask the leader of the Yuan Dynasty."

"Okay." Yuan Feng agreed.

Wang Lun asked, "What kind of constraints exist in the spiritual violence world? Can even a cultivator like the leader of the Nascent Soul Realm cannot get out? This spiritual violence world is not a magic array that runs alone, right?"

"There are all this questions that have just come in," Yuan Feng said with a smile. He already basically believed that Wang Lun was a casual cultivator and was willing to say something to Wang Lundo. "I once flew to the end of one end in the territory of the casual cultivator's power. I encountered an invisible space barrier. No matter how I attacked with my magic power or used other methods, I could not open the space barrier. So I said before that the spiritual violence world is almost a closed world."
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