There are many secrets of Zhenlong mountain.

In the Zhenlong mountain, there are some origins of the changsun family, some practices, and many unique ancient books that are not available outside.

But there are big and small secrets. For the old man who should have died in the eyes of outsiders, there are only three biggest secrets of the whole real dragon mountain.

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

In his eyes, Nangong Weiyang, who he couldn't stop, took away one and a half secrets, but Nangong Weiyang couldn't deduce the whole complete secret from those half secrets.

At the moment, he didn't know, and dickhoff saw one of the three secrets.

In another part of the Yunqin Empire, Xu Jianyan is close to the complete secret that Nangong Weiyang can't guess.

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Xu proverb is in a black carriage.

Beside him, sat a round, white, fat, middle-aged man in a brocade suit. His face was smiling all the time, and he was extraordinarily kind.

However, beside the cold and gloomy Xu's maxim, facing a bruised body, he can smile so kindly, as if facing a bunch of fat people like delicious food, but it can't make people feel that he is kind at all, only that his smile is gloomy.

He is Zhang qiuxuan, who is opposite to Xu's proverbs.

The teacher of the son of heaven, one of the most powerful saints in Zhongzhou City, is very miserable at the moment. He can't find a piece of good meat on his body. Even one eyeball has been slightly picked out of his eyes. He has many blood vessels hanging on his eyes, which is very shocking.

However, Zhang qiuxuan's face is still very calm.

"It took such a great effort to expose the gods, like the army, and use such things as Da Hei to capture me alive in such a big battle just to know the contents of those three ancient books?"

He licked his dry lips, looked at a water bag hanging above his head, calmly looked at Xu Jianyan and one of Wen xuanshu's confidants, Hong Huahua, slightly mocked: "the content of this ancient book is really so important to Wen xuanshu? Hong Huahua, your name is very distinctive, but I didn't expect that as a civil servant of the official department, your means of extorting confessions by torture are not under this Xu family boy. "

Hong Huahua is still smiling kindly and says: "the first part of this statement is to help people see it more accurately than you do."

Zhang qiuxuan's mouth corners appeared some sarcastic look: "the saint even did not believe Zhou Shoufu, and would not believe Wen xuanshu, you follow him, and finally is a conspiracy to commit a major crime."

"You should be clear in your mind that we are not concerned about the contents of these three ancient books." Xu's words are quiet at this time, and he looks at Zhang qiuxuan lightly. "All we want to know is the connection between the three ancient books and president Zhang's disappearance in this world."

After a small meal, Xu Zhenyan looked at Zhang qiuxuan, and then calmly said: "you are the senior of Wen Shoufu in the practice and the court. You should understand that qingluan college often takes a tolerant attitude, just because they don't want to make Yunqin's life miserable. Even if they want to fight with the emperor, they will always limit themselves to a certain extent, and take Some of the less disruptive incremental means. But now the internal strife of qingluan college has been settled. If President Zhang's disappearance is really related to your three ancient books, if for the emperor's reason, qingluan college may take the same decisive measures as the Jiang family Unfortunately, qingluan college is not Jiang's family. If qingluan college doesn't care about the death and injury of some people, I think maybe the emperor can't resist the assassination of qingluan college. "

Zhang qiuxuan is silent.

"You're right." He shook his head gently and said: "so the disappearance of president Zhang has nothing to do with the three ancient books and the Holy One I don't know why you have such association, but there is no connection at all except for some coincidence in time. It's impossible for you to know the contents of those three ancient books from my mouth. "

"Not necessarily." In the face of Zhang qiuxuan's answer, Xu Zhenyan shook his head indifferently.

Zhang qiuxuan's eyes were also indifferent, and his voice was slightly cold: "although I fell into your hands, I was defeated by something like Dahei, but there was no shame. When Zhang Yuanchang first entered Zhongzhou City, his spiritual cultivation was slightly inferior to that of Tang Zang general, but he defeated many opponents who were stronger than me I've said so much, just to remind you that no matter how much I don't have the spare power to resist now, I'm a saint after all. I'm afraid you can't understand how strong will it takes to become a saint. All these torments and pains, even if magnified a hundred times, have no effect on a saint. "

"No."

Xu Zhenyan looks at him coldly and shakes his head again. "Although I can't understand the realm of the holy master, I have been in the ghost prison for a long time. There are more practitioners I extort confessions from than most of them. Your reactions and your words can only make me sure that you are afraid Like those who are not afraid of death, they are not afraid of themselves, but afraid of secret exposure. In fact, there is a way to learn from your mouth what we need. "

At the moment of saying this, he reached out his hand like lightning, clicked and took off Zhang qiuxuan's chin.

Zhang qiuxuan couldn't make a complete voice, just looked at Xu's proverbs with insulted anger and disdainful eyes.

Xu Zhenyan doesn't care about his eyes at all, but takes out a glass medicine bottle from his sleeve.

"Speaking more can relieve some tense emotions and make people's will more flexible." Xu proverb pulls out the lid of the medicine bottle, and pours all the tiny stinging nose black liquid into Zhang qiuxuan's mouth. "In the ghost prison, in order to get something out of the practitioner's mouth, some medicine will be used to assist. Some of them can increase pain, some of them can reduce will. But listen to your tone and look, it seems that you are very clear that there is no medicine in the world that can completely loosen the will of the master. "

"This medicine, indeed, can't."

"It's very difficult to insist in the ghost prison. The general officials in charge of the ghost prison can't hold on to the transfer soon, and I'm one of the most persistent people. In my office, there are just a lot of particularly tough people under my command, so I accidentally found a way to let people like you tell secrets. The cultivation of ghost army master is not as good as you, but I'm afraid the will will will not be much worse than you. I opened his mouth in this way, and heard the specific whereabouts of Cang Yue's ordnance, which was judged from his mouth. "

"Before people are dying, their consciousness will be blurred. At that time, the strength of their will has nothing to do with whether they can keep secrets."

"In that very short moment, with the medicine, at least I can ask a few words."

"I call it The dead also speak. "

……

Hearing Xu Zhenyan's words, Zhang qiuxuan's face changed all at once, and his voice was loud, his face was distorted, and his eyes even had a look of request.

However, Xu Zhenyan still didn't see this look on his face, but he took a bottle of liquid medicine out of his sleeve again, and then slowly poured it into Zhang qiuxuan's mouth.

This bottle smells slightly sweet, but it's poison enough to make Zhang qiuxuan die.

Zhang qiuxuan's consciousness soon began to blur.

He soon began to die, really angry.

The middle-aged fat man who was smiling all the time began to get nervous. With a sound of silk, Zhang qiuxuan's breath stopped completely. At this moment, a long gold needle appeared in Xu Jianyan's hand. He touched it in another medicine bottle and stabbed Zhang qiuxuan's heart.

Zhang qiuxuan's heart stopped beating, beat again, and breath again.

"Before President Zhang disappeared, you borrowed three ancient books, and then general Sheng moved the whole ancient book warehouse into zhenlongshan. What was the relationship between the three ancient books and the disappearance of president Zhang?" Xu Zhenyan leaned down and asked in Zhang qiuxuan's ear with the most calm tone.

"After climbing the mountains The battle of immortals and demons in ancient times The origin of qingluan College We told President Zhang... "

Zhang qiuxuan's extremely subtle voice, however, was like a thunderclap. It sounded in Xu's proverb and the middle-aged fat man's auricle. They couldn't help but hold their breath completely. They were the one who was going to die.

"What's strange about the origin of qingluan college? After telling Dean Zhang, what's more?" Xu Zhenyan clenched his fist involuntarily, felt that he was close to the biggest secret of Yunqin, and asked.

"There are legends that may be true, unknowable places, and ancient laws passed down. We led President Zhang there."

"Where did you lead president Zhang? Where? After climbing the mountains, where is the origin of qingluan college? Where exactly is it behind the mountain range? " Xu proverb knew that time was very limited, and he began to be unable to control his emotions, and asked anxiously.

"Ice Valley After the ancient city of ice and snow Qingluan palace Zhang qiuxuan's voice began to plummet.

Xu Zhenyan's body was shocked and hissed: "is president Zhang dead?"

"I don't know..." Zhang qiuxuan's voice, Ge however, stops.

"I don't know? How can I not know! " Xu Zhenyan's face suddenly turned white. His hands unconsciously tightened Zhang qiuxuan's shoulders and shook him. However, Zhang qiuxuan's breath has been completely cut off. In fact, he also knows that Zhang qiuxuan can no longer answer any of his questions. Only when a shocking secret suddenly breaks here, his mind can't bear the impact.

"So... The disappearance of president Zhang was caused by the message they deliberately sent to president Zhang, which led to the mountain climbing?" Hong Shenhua's body was shaking constantly. His fat white face was shaking like the fat white flower's flesh. He took a deep breath and said to himself incredibly: "they got some clues from three ancient books, and then after some verification To prove that there is a legendary place of ancient practice in the ice field after climbing the mountains? Where was president Zhang introduced by them? The disappearance of president Zhang Is it really about them? Is it really a conspiracy of the Holy One? " (to be continued)