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Chapter 3147

Not only them...

Even Wu Tianying was shocked and suspicious, his face was still changing. Looking at Fu Hongxue, he didn't speak for a long time. You must know that this confusion mantra is an extremely secret technique in the Soul Refining Sect. At least 90% of the disciples did not know the existence of this jail technique at all.

How did he, an outsider who has been in the Soul Refining Sect for a few years, know so clearly?

"It seems that I underestimate you." Wu Tianying was silent for a moment, and the smile on his face was completely restrained. He no longer pretended. Instead, he looked at Fu Hongxue and said lightly, "Since you have said it thoroughly, it can save me a lot of trouble for the elder..."

"Your Qi and blood are damaged. With your current situation, you should not be able to withstand the erosion of the Confused Mantra, right?"

"Buzz,buzz..."

Wu Tianying sneered a few times, and the majestic true energy swept out of his body instantly, and kept shaking. In an instant, it condensed into a golden talisman the size of a palm, lingering lightly on his head, very soft, without a slight murderous aura, and even felt like people couldn't help but want to get close.

See this talisman.

The elders all took a few steps back tacitly.

This is the soul-refining mantra of the Soul Refining Sect. It can not only bewitch people's hearts, but also control the body. Although it is not as perverted as Ye Xiu's "Puppet Sutra...", it also makes many sects afraid of it. Who has no secret that cannot be told by those who cultivate immortals?

Once you are hit by the confusion mantra, you have to say all about the color of your underwear?

This is also the reason why the Soul Refining Sect dare not make the Confused Mantra public. If other sects know that they still have the forbidden technique like Confused Mantra on their hands, the consequences will probably not be much better than the Puppet Immortal Sect. So what if the backlash? Even if this Confused Mantra cannot deal with people with strong souls, can't it deal with those disciples with low cultivation?

If this continues, which sect has its secrets?

Seeing Wu Tianying constantly controlling the Confused Curse and circling above his head, his intention was to intimidate him. Fu Hongxue smiled and did not refute. Can you tell if you can resist this thing? Your soul is not something that can be controlled by such a talisman. Of course, he did not stimulate Wu Tianying, but wanted to see what the Supreme Elder of the Soul Refining Sect had been prepared for so long.

He really didn't understand what was going on with him and Longhu that Wu Tianying would never forget him, and even disguised himself as another face.

"Elder Wu, I have lived in the Soul Refining Sect for so long, and there is a relationship between Longhu and you. Not to mention that they are a family, they are at least half a disciple of the Soul Refining Sect. You can just say whatever you want. There is no need to come up with something like the Confused Mantra that is very likely to be both defeated." Fu Hongxue shook her head, looked at Wu Tianying calmly and said slowly.

"If you are willing to cooperate, it will be great." Wu Tianying smiled and restrained the confusion curse for a little while. He did not fully believe Fu Hongxue's words. Instead, he looked straight into his eyes, as if he wanted to tell whether he was lying. He spoke without any haste and said: "Actually, there is nothing big, there are just a few questions. I want to ask you."

"?!?" Fu Hongxue was stunned, looking confused. You have been preparing for several years and have put forward such a big battle just to ask me a few questions?

Are you sick?
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