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Chapter 42 There is a conspiracy!

"Don't talk!"

An evil cultivator suddenly shouted and looked at everyone, "What is picked is not necessarily a good thing, and what is not picked is not necessarily a bad thing. Remember, I will not give up anyone in Vajra Temple."

Everyone looked a little relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.

But they still showed a little doubt and didn't understand what the person being picked was going to do.

Along the way.

Ning Chuan's heart was beating and he felt something was wrong.

This group of evil cultivators is picking up so many people, and they won’t want to suck blood now, right?

Otherwise, why are you all choosing strong people?

If he really wants to suck blood, how should he run away?

For a moment, Ning Chuan was sweating coldly behind him, his mind was surging, and countless thoughts emerged.

Finally he came to a conclusion, and his heart was bitter.

Under the eye of a group of evil cultivators, his chance of escaping seemed to be 0!

In Ningchuan's extremely nervousness, a group of people walked into the Main Hall.

As soon as he entered the Main Hall, two evil cultivators of the Hui generation closed the door firmly. The entire Main Hall suddenly had a dim light and a depressing aura appeared.

The fake abbot suddenly turned around and looked at Ning Chuan and said, "Jie Chuan, come with me first!"

Ning Chuan felt a stern heart, and his hair stood behind him, feeling uneasy, but he still followed him.

The fake abbot took Ning Chuan all the way to the back hall.

As soon as he entered the back hall, the fake abbot slowly turned around, his eyes landed on Ning Chuan like a torch, looking straight into his eyes, and said, "How did you survive? What did you encounter before at the Golden Knife Gate? Tell me from beginning to end."

He was going to test Ning Chuan to see if what he said was different from what he had mastered.

If there is a slight difference, he will kill this person without hesitation!

"Yes, abbot."

Ning Chuan immediately honestly told the false Xuanci what had happened before.

During this period, I naturally omitted the incident of meeting Jiang Yuncai and that evil cultivator.

As for everything, there is no trace of concealment.

"You mean that at the beginning of the knife-grabbing conference, you went to the toilet, and when you came back from the toilet, you heard the shouts from the square?"

The fake Xuanci stared at Ning Chuan and asked.

"Yes, abbot."

"Why don't you go to the toilet early or late? But you went there at that time? Did you collude with Wu Meng in advance, so you deliberately stagger the time, and then Wu Meng let you back and continue to be undercover?"

Fake Xuanci's eyes turned cold.

"No, abbot, I'm wronged. This is not the case. If my disciple really colluded with the Wu Alliance, I would be able to die if I thundered my head..."

Ning Chuan's face was shocked and he quickly defended.

"Also, you said you hid under the bed for a night and escaped while others were chasing Master Hui, so your strength is extraordinary?"

Fake Xuanci continued to ask.

"No, the disciple is very weak. I have just practiced the energy for a while. I just have some natural divine power and some luck. The disciple has absolutely no collusion in the martial arts alliance..."

Ning Chuan continued to defend himself.

He didn't dare to pretend that he had not practiced [energy] in front of the fake Xuanci, so he could only tell the truth.

Because even if he pretends not to practice strength, fake Xuanci can find abnormalities.

The strength of the fake Xuanci is definitely not comparable to that of the previous half-baked ring dragon.

puff!

As soon as he finished speaking, the fake Xuanci five fingers were like hooks, instantly clamping Ning Chuan's shoulders, making Ning Chuan feel a stinging pain, and then a powerful internal energy surged into his body.

【bite!】

【Random paste mana value *160】!

Ning Chuan was shocked, shocked by the strength of the false Xuanci's magic power. He tried his best to relax his body, causing the thick force in his body to slowly dissipate, leaving only a small force.

Soon, Fake Xuanci retracted his internal energy and his face was cold. Sure enough, he found that there was no [qi] in Ning Chuan's body except for a soybean-sized [power].

This shows that he is indeed the [Jin] he has just practiced recently.

"During the escape, you really didn't meet the master who escaped early?"

Fake Xuanci continued to ask.

"Yes, this is also very strange for the disciples. Moreover, the disciples also received some information from the tourists from the world. They seemed to have not found the trace of the master..."

Ning Chuan said.

The fake Xuanci looked at Ning Chuan deeply and continued to ask a few more questions.

Ningchuan responded without exception.

This is basically the same as the information that Fake Xuanci learned from those eyes.

"Is your body hot? Why are you sweating so much on your back?"

Fake Xuanci stared at Ning Chuan again.

"The disciple was a little nervous when he saw the abbot for the first time... I was scared..."

Ning Chuan said nervously.

The fake Xuanci was slightly silent, "Let's go, go to the hall!"

He turned around and walked towards the hall again.

Ning Chuan did not dare to have any abnormal surface, nor did he dare to breathe for a while, and followed behind him honestly.

It's not long.

The fake Xuanci brought Ning Chuan to the front hall again.

Ning Chuan immediately walked to the crowd silently and stood still.

"Everyone, I have just seen it. If you can be selected by me, either because of good qualifications or deep foundation. This time I will call you to the main hall. I will not hide it from you. I will divide the Vajra Temple into two groups and escape from Qingzhou County!"

The fake Xuanci looked at everyone calmly and said, "You can be selected by me because I want to cultivate you as the fire of this temple. I will arrange a monk of the Xuan generation, plus my eight personal disciples, to take you away first!

As for the rest, I will lead myself!

Don’t worry, I will bring the rest of the people to attract firepower for you, and ensure that no one will be discovered when you escape all the way. Only after you are all safe will I lead people to break through!”

The many monks in the hall were immediately shocked and whispered and refused to listen.

Even Ning Chuan suspected that he had heard it wrong and was shocked.

Will these evil monks be so kind? Stay here to attract firepower for them?

What a joke?

"Xuanxin!"

Fake Xuanci spoke calmly.

"Abbot!"

A middle-aged monk with thin body, tall and thin skin, orange and yellow skin, like a gold painted middle-aged monk with fleshless cheeks and cold eyes.

"You bring my eight personal disciples and these monks to leave now!"

Fake Xuanci spoke.

"Yes, abbot!"

The monk Xuanxin nodded coldly, immediately pointed out the eight evil cultivators of the Hui generation, and then looked at the many monks including Ning Chuan again.

"Now listen to my orders. Along the way, no one is allowed to fall behind, speak, go to the toilet, and do not leave the team. Everyone must listen to me!"

"I will kill anyone who dares to violate the orders!"

Monk Xuanxin said coldly.

"Master, do we want to pack our luggage?"

Suddenly, a monk of the Hui generation raised his hand and asked.

"No, we have brought all the things you should bring. Give up all your things. After escaping, I will arrange new ones for you and set off immediately now."

Monk Xuanxin said coldly.

The monk of the Hui generation did not dare to continue to say more.

A group of people immediately left the Main Hall and rushed towards the back mountain.

Ning Chuan still felt a little uneasy in his heart.

There is a conspiracy!

There is definitely a conspiracy!

This group of evil cultivators could not stay and deliberately attract firepower for them.

If he is an evil cultivator, now that the disaster is coming and has been exposed, the best choice is to kill all the monks and then escape quietly. In this way, the target will be small.

Even if they don’t kill all the monks, they will take other excuses and push them out as cannon fodder instead of running around with a bunch of burdens.

"The only reasonable explanation is that these evil cultivators are preparing to treat these people as food..."

But if it is used as food, isn’t it the same now?

Why do you have to keep it with you?
Chapter completed!
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